When Si Anke and Citalopram went offline last night, it was already two o'clock in the morning.
It's time to go to bed, but they feel refreshed...
It's like taking a nap during your afternoon nap.
The same is true.
They didn't play the game for a long time—except for the four dark quarters, the others all played online during dinner.
It was almost exactly seven or eight hours until it went offline.
"There's no need to prepare to go to bed anymore, you've already had enough sleep...you'll have a headache if you sleep again."
Lin Yiyi replied lazily: "The Fog Continent can completely replace sleep."
She stretched, and then collapsed back on the bed without any image.
She spread her body on all fours, looked at the ceiling and muttered: "Ah, I'm a little hungry... I want to eat meat..."
"Cub, eat as much as you want, is two catties enough?"
Jiu'er immediately replied: "If it's not enough, add more!"
"Then you'll be fat!"
Immediately, Lin Yiyi became furious, jumped up from the bed, ran over and hugged Jiu'er who couldn't escape, stretched his hands under the clothes and began to grope: "See if I don't tickle you to death..."
Seeing his sister and Fu Luoli laughing and fighting together, Si Anmo calmly pushed his glasses and looked away calmly.
Citalopram walked up to him, chuckled and said, "Your face has barely changed."
Citalopram, whose real name is Wen Xue, is obviously different from Jiu'er in her attire—Jiu'er is very well-dressed even when she is at home. She is the youngest of the three girls, but she is the only one who wears light makeup.
That just right creamy white turtleneck slim-fit sweater, the cuffs were pulled up to the back of the hand, only five fingers were exposed. The white toned clothes should have made people's skin look yellowish, but it made Jiu'er's skin seem to glow.
As for citalopram, the upper body is only wearing a simple white blouse, and the clothes on the chest are obviously tight. Her lower body is ordinary black slacks, and her feet on the plush carpet can be very warm without socks.
Among the three ladies in the room, citalopram's model-level figure is absolutely overwhelming.
Si Anke even felt that she might not be much shorter than him...
It's about 1.7 meters, right
Citalopram habitually picked up a pack of cigarettes from the table, stretched out his fingers and knocked out one, and put it in his mouth.
She took the cigarette case and gave it to Si'anke: "The Twelve Hairpins of Jinling, mint flavor... How about one?"
"No, no, I don't smoke..."
Si Anke hastily declined.
Citalopram nodded appreciatively: "Well, not smoking is a good habit."
She was about to light a fire when she thought of something.
So she put down the lighter, took out the cigarette again, and held it between her fingers.
"Are you Lin Yiyi's real brother?"
She asked curiously: "Your family are all anchors?"
The voice of citalopram has a slight smell of smoke and is slightly hoarse, but it is more magnetic.
Si Anke quickly explained: "No, my sister is doing videos. If you don't do live broadcasts, you're not considered an anchor..."
"Almost."
Citalopram nodded: "In short, you are professionals. I'm not very good at playing games... I'll listen to you."
She said with a slight smile, and stretched out her right hand without a cigarette to Si Anke: "Please give me your advice."
Different from the charming heterosexual atmosphere on her body, citalopram's hands were unexpectedly strong and steady, even a little calloused. It even made Si Anke a little suspicious...whether she is a psychiatrist or a surgeon.
"It's easy to say, easy to say..."
Si Anke smiled happily.
After learning that this game itself can replace sleep, the first reaction of Four Dark Moments was—from then on, there is no need to worry about insomnia.
One-click sleep.
And the sleep quality is super high.
The problem is, eight hours of sleep may not be enough...
"Since this game can completely replace sleep... then basically, it is impossible to abandon the pit. Then I suggest that we set a little online time."
Si Anke carefully calculated: "Now I end the live broadcast every day, at about 10:30. I have classes in the morning, and I have to get up at 7:00 at the latest... I can push the live broadcast time forward by half an hour, and after the live broadcast ends Play the mobile phone directly into the game.
"In this way, you can play for almost nine hours from Monday to Friday... and you need an extra day on weekends."
"For me, I have to be busy. But with a little squeeze, there are still ** hours a day."
Citalopram smiled: "Maybe I have a longer time than you... I don't have to work the night shift, but you have to broadcast live at night."
"It's almost a few hours," Si Anke's eyes lit up, "and, whether it's a stalker or a half-dead daughter... both of us have occupations that are more advantageous at night than during the day."
Citalopram felt a little strange: "Then we are... teammates?"
As if sensing something, Lin Yiyi put down the wine she had been drinking for a long time, and came over with great interest: "Are you two going to form a fixed team? Are there not enough people?"
"But we both have things to do during the day, not as free as you are, with such free time..."
Si Anke said helplessly: "Even if you add more people, at least you have to match the time. Otherwise, what's the point of a fixed team that can't go online together?"
"Speaking of which, you can actually broadcast live now, two o'clock in the morning is not too late."
Lin Yiyi said casually: "It just so happens that you haven't broadcast live tonight. Go to eat something later, and after eating, you will live broadcast and I will make a video? And then play the game eight hours later—by the way, I forgot to mention. Every day your 'Game characters' also need to sleep for eight hours, which is considered as an anti-addiction... These eight hours can just be used to eat, drink, and do some work."
"...and what if I want to play for an hour during the day?"
Si Anke asked: "For example, when I take a nap at noon, can I take the time to go online and earn some money?"
"Theoretically, it is possible. We also thought at the beginning that as long as we go offline, we have to wait for eight hours... This is not necessarily the case."
Lin Yiyi carefully explained to her younger brother: "However, you didn't log off at seven o'clock in the morning, and it was not yet eight hours at noon. Of course, if it has already been eight hours, then the same as your last sleep As long as the end time does not exceed twelve hours, you can go offline.
"For example, if you go offline at 7:00 in the morning, then you will go online again at 3:00 in the afternoon. Then you can reconnect at any time if you log off before 3:00 in the morning."
In fact, Annan realized that the rule of "going offline for eight hours before going online" is not very flexible. That's why the additional "disconnection reconnection mechanism" was added.
As for why it is twelve hours instead of sixteen hours... This is Annan's consideration that everyone's wake-up time may not be exactly the same every day. Sometimes late, sometimes early, that's normal.
"Speaking of which," Lin Yiyi said casually, "are you both okay tomorrow? If you're okay, go online earlier.
"You go to the city hall... you can get a house, three bedrooms and two living rooms."
"What?"
Si Anke was startled all over: "The one I slept with today... is a set for each person? Isn't this welfare too good?"
When he saw three bedrooms, he thought it was for three people...
Now it seems that he really underestimated the conscience of this plan.
"The planning is awesome!"
Si Anke exclaimed loudly.
"You should say, Annan is awesome."
Lin Yiyi corrected: "Little Annan sent you the house!"
Hearing this, Si Anke's expression was a little strange, and citalopram seemed to realize something.
"... Sister, you don't want to eat young grass, do you?"
"I'll eat your sister!"
Lin Yiyi suddenly became angry again, and kicked Si Anke, who could not speak, to the ground.
Can that be called eating tender grass
That's called having a girl's heart!