The smile on Io's lips froze, and he carefully read the system prompt below again.
This is... blocked
He didn't give up, and sent it again.
[It's me, 001.]
This time, there was still a red exclamation mark at the front of the message, but the wording at the bottom had changed.
[WQ has turned on friend verification, you are not his (her) friend yet, please send a friend verification request first, and the other party can only chat after verification.]
This is not being blocked, but being deleted as a friend.
Io stared at the phone screen silently.
"Click—" The bedroom door opened.
Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng walked in laughingly, seeing that Wen Qing was not there, and Yi Ou was the only one in the dormitory, so they took a second look at him.
"Fuck," Song Qiang walked up to Io, stared at the back of his phone, and asked, "Is this the latest fruit phone?"
Io responded perfunctorily: "Well, the backup machine."
It was originally intended to be used as a special mobile phone for 001.
"When did you change it?" Song Qiang paused and asked curiously, "Is this phone easy to use? I want to change it too."
Yi Ou swiped the screen with his fingertips, tapped to apply for a friend, and waited for a while, but Wen Qing did not pass the verification of his friend.
He pursed his lips and said to Song Qiang, "It's not very good."
"There is something wrong with WeChat."
Song Qiang was stunned for a moment: "I think the performance of this phone is much better than the previous model."
"What's wrong with WeChat?"
Io said blankly: "The other party can't receive friend requests."
"Is that so?" Song Qiang was caught in a tangle, whether this issue was too big or too small, "Then I'll think about it."
Xu Fengfeng put down his schoolbag and computer, wandered around the bedroom, but didn't see Wen Qing's figure, turned his head and asked Io: "Wen Qing is not here""
Io responded, put down the backup phone, and picked up another frequently used phone: "I'm going to buy milk tea."
"Milk tea?" Xu Fengfeng glanced at the empty milk tea on Wen Qing's table, a little surprised, "Wen Qing likes drinking milk tea so much, I never noticed it before."
Io raised his jaw slightly and raised his eyebrows: "It's mainly because of the milk tea maker."
Xu Fengfeng looked at him strangely, and always felt that Iou's tone was a little smug.
What is the connection between the owner of the milk tea shop and his customers who order takeaway
Xu Fengfeng was silent for a moment, and said to him: "No, the main thing is that you order takeout."
Io: "..."
Xu Fengfeng strode into the bathroom and said, "I'll take a shower first, and then go out to eat after Wen Qing comes back."
Song Qiang waved to him, sat down on the chair and started playing mobile games.
Yi Ou looked down and was about to contact Wen Qing when an incoming call popped up on the phone screen.
The note is gluttonous.
Yi Ou glanced at Song Qiang, and went to the balcony to answer the phone.
The sound of pouring melon seeds came from the other end of the phone, followed by a female voice: "My lord, that lord just came to buy milk tea and added your WeChat."
"Am I done with my work in this world?"
"No," Io said slowly with half-closed eyes, "he deleted me again."
Taotie: "???"
After a long silence, she asked cautiously, "What did you do?"
"That adult should be very happy to know that it is you."
Io pursed his lips, and didn't tell the other party that he was blocked before he could reveal his true identity.
He didn't say anything, Taotie didn't dare to ask any further, and asked instead: "What should I do next?"
Io leaned against the wall, looking at the thin figure downstairs in the dormitory.
His original plan was to temporarily distinguish between the two vests of the bedroom head and 001, and he could also use the vest of 001 to probe some Wen Qing's inner thoughts.
Playing off now...
"You continue to open the store, and don't worry about the rest."
…
When Wen Qing returned to the dormitory, he saw Song Qiang playing a game, and Io sitting at his desk typing on the keyboard, it seemed that he was still busy with game planning.
He sat on his chair, leaned against the back, and looked at WeChat again.
There is one more red dot.
A friend application for the milk tea shop owner.
Simple friend application, without writing any notes.
Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, before rejecting this strange boss.
Just about to close WeChat, I suddenly caught a glimpse of Ban Qun talking about milk tea shops
He paused with his fingertips, and turned to open the class group.
Squad leader: [Has anyone tried the newly opened milk tea shop? Call a milk tea shop.]
League branch secretary: [I wanted to drink today, but the service attitude of their clerk is not very good.]
Squad leader: [Really?]
Party Secretary: [Really, Wanwan and I wanted to taste it, but she asked us to buy a little bit. Is this what the person who opened the store can say?]
Wanwan: [That's right, I was shocked at the time.]
Squad leader: [... At first I thought their boss was handsome, and the milk tea might be delicious too.]
Seeing the news from the squad leader, Wen Qing paused while typing, and stopped interrupting.
He wants to know the boss's information.
League branch secretary: [? ? ? Is the boss handsome?]
Squad leader: [You are so handsome, with my beloved yellow hair.]
Wanwan: [How did I see it was a flirt last time?]
Xu Qiangqiang: [Are you talking about the owner of a milk tea shop? When I saw him two days ago, he still had red hair. I want to dye that color too. If he’s handsome, that’s all.]
...
Afterwards, a few students came out to describe the boss's appearance. Everyone's description was different, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple. The boss had hair of any color.
Wen Qing looked at their chat records and fell into deep thought.
There is only one clerk in a milk tea shop, so it is impossible to recruit so many hair dyers.
If a person dyes his hair all the time, it doesn't look like 001's style.
After all, the butlers that 001 pretended to be at the beginning were all black-haired and black-eyed.
Wen Qing pursed her lips tightly, the milk tea shop might just be a coincidence.
Excluding the owner of the milk tea shop, now only Io's plan has a strange connection with the infinite world.
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, she raised her eyelids, and met Iou's eyes.
Iou's eyes are narrow and long, and his pupils are so dark that they can't see the bottom. There seem to be complex emotions in his eyes, but the moment he meets Wen Qing's gaze, those complex emotions suddenly disappear.
The corners of Io's lips raised slightly, staring at him.
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and her heart skipped a beat.
There was an illusion that Io had been waiting for him to see him.
He didn't dare to look directly into Io's eyes, so he quickly looked away and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Do you have any questions for me?"
Io hummed and asked, "Do you know the goddess Aphrodite in ancient Greek mythology?"
Wen Qing shook his head blankly.
Io looked at him and continued: "She is the goddess of love and beauty, her charm largely comes from a magic belt, a "colorful flower belt, which contains all her magic. "
"There is love, lust, and sweet talk. Every spring, the city-states of Greece celebrate her festival. People will indulge in carnival, and all participants can enjoy sexual freedom."
"Her ability settings are similar to the God of Desire I imagined."
Wen Qing was in a daze, thinking of Yu Xing.
"However," Io changed the subject and said calmly, "she has a wild personality, and after having a child with Ares, the god of war, she cheated with other gods."
"Her divine power is not only capable of manipulating other gods and humans, it is also related to her nature, or because of her nature, she is endowed with this godhead."
Wen Qing looked at Io with half understanding: "So?"
Io smiled and said, "How do you think desires should be set?"
"Pure desire doesn't seem to work."
Wen Qing froze for a moment, thinking of Yu Xing's little porn book in the seminary.
Although it has been a long time, those words of daily prayer are still firmly imprinted in his mind.
Wen Qing murmured: "He is the embodiment of love and desire."
Io lowered his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes, continued typing on the keyboard, and replied, "Well, the embodiment of love and desire."
"He represents desire, controls desire, and does not indulge in desire."
Wen Qing was at a loss: "What do you mean?"
Io slowly explained: "He represents not only desire, but also love."
"He has love in his heart. For him, desire can be a gift to human players, or it can be a punishment for them."
"Because he is the embodiment of love, he will not indulge in desire unless..."
Wen Qing was puzzled: "Unless what?"
Io chuckled lightly: "Nothing."
Wen Qing looked at him straight, and pursed her lips tightly.
The desire set by Io is almost exactly the same as Yu Xing.
He asked: "Now that the setting is settled, have you thought about his name?"
Io nodded, slowly opened his lips, and said a few syllables that Wen Qing couldn't understand.
It's weird, with a strange rhythm, and a little familiar.
Wen Qing looked confused: "What are you talking about?"
Io said casually, "This is the language of God that I made up myself."
Wen Qing: "???"
So secondary
Io tapped the keyboard and explained casually: "A reasonable world should have its own language, just like wizard spells in Harry Potter, Klingon language in Star Wars, etc."
Wen Qing looked at him and said, "Say what you just said again."
Io repeated it obediently.
Wen Qing still didn't understand, although he had heard Sikong and the others calling each other's names several times.
But he couldn't tell whether those titles were the same as what Io said now.
Wen Qing tilted her head, looked at Io's computer screen, and asked again: "Can you type this language?"
Io tapped the keyboard and said to him: "Computer language is composed of 0 and 1. I just write a series of instruction sequences composed of 0 and 1. Language is just a series of symbols. When encountering a player, it will automatically Translate into the player's language."
After finishing speaking, he clicked on a software on the desktop, typing on the keyboard with both hands quickly.
Soon, the software flickered, and a line of words jumped out.
[The game is loading...]
Wen Qing was puzzled: "What is this?"
Io looked at the computer screen and said slowly: "This is based on the set character and ability of the character, etc., to speculate what he will do in the future."
"The world will form itself, and programmers can also artificially intervene in some things."
"You can think of it as a simple little game."
Wen pursed his lips lightly, staring at his computer desktop, feeling that there was something in Io's words.
Soon, two lines of words jumped out on the screen.
[He is bored.]
[Do you want to enter keywords?]
Io stared at the line of words, paused with his fingertips, and moved away from the keyboard.
Suddenly, Xu Fengfeng's wailing came from the bathroom: "Come on, big brother, help me get the bath towel."
"Damn it, I forgot to take it."
Song Qiang shouted without raising his head: "Wait a minute, I'm still in a fierce team battle."
"I'll take it." Wen lightly responded.
He got up and pulled the chair away, accidentally hitting the empty milk tea cup on the table with his arm.
The cup of milk tea fell straight onto the keyboard, typing two words by mistake.
vine.
These two words are quickly covered by a single line of code.
When Wen Qing looked at the screen, he only saw four large characters: [Order received.]
He quickly asked, "What order?"
Io shook his head: "Nothing."
He picked up the milk tea cup and threw it into the trash can.
Wen Qing glanced at the screen twice, and saw a screen full of incomprehensible codes.
Xu Fengfeng in the bathroom shouted and shouted: "Wen Qing, did you find it?"
"It's in the closet, I hung it."
"Okay, let me take a look." Wen Qing strode towards Xu Fengfeng's closet, found out the bath towel, and then walked to the bathroom.
Io closed his eyes half-closed, and lazily leaned back against the back of the chair, staring at the program running.
[He found an interesting vine in a barren land.]
The moment Wen Qing approached, this line of words was covered by the code again.
...
The dinner in the dormitory is still set at Haidilao.
Xu Fengfeng and Song Qiang felt that it was necessary to celebrate Wen Qing's having a house, so they specially ordered a few bottles of wine.
Wen Qing has no interest in wine, and she doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, so she didn't drink a sip.
Xu Fengfeng and Song Qiang were so drunk that they were forced to cancel their original plans to go to sing, dance, etc. after dinner, and went back to the dormitory directly after dinner.
Wen Qing glanced at the time, it was nine o'clock in the evening, and the dormitory was closed at eleven o'clock, so it was not too late.
He clutched his phone and looked at Io.
Io also drank a few glasses of wine in the evening, and now he is lazily sitting on a chair, resting his chin on one hand, staring at the computer program running.
Wen lightly pursed his lips, and said to him, "I'm going to Nancheng Community, and I'll be back soon."
"Okay," Io turned his head to look at him, and said with a dragging voice, "I'll wait for you in the dormitory."
"come back earlier."
Wen Qing: "I should have come back before the door was closed."
After speaking, he turned and walked out.
Io stared at his back until he was out of sight, then retracted his gaze and glanced at the computer desktop.
[He founded a seminary and made the funny vine the high priest.]
Io bent his fingers and tapped on the table one after another.
"Looks like I won't be back until tomorrow..."
Nancheng Community is located in the bustling area of the city center, not far from Nancheng University.
Wen Qing took a taxi and arrived soon.
Brightly dressed young men and women can be seen everywhere in the community. They went out one after another, as if they were going to start the nightlife.
"Wow, meteor!"
"Where is where?"
"No, you're moving too slowly."
"It's not your eyesight, is it?"
...
Wen Qing raised his eyes to look at the sky, and walked quickly towards the building in front of him.
The house is on the tenth floor.
Seeing the elevator numbers jumping up gradually, Wen Qing's heartbeat also started to speed up.
If 001 arranged for him, would 001 have left him any clues
"Ding dong—"
The elevator door opened slowly.
Wen Qing walked out of the elevator and looked at the only door in front of him.
He walked quickly to the door, and the moment he opened it, he heard a slight movement inside.
Wen Qing's heart trembled, and she looked up.
I saw Ozzy, Bai Tong and Ji Junfeng standing in the triangle of the living room, looking at him at the same time.
Wen Qing: "???"