"Through what did you do with this guy PY deal? ！” Ear ringing unified questioning
Yeah, I almost traded you out. Lin Chong looked at it and thought, I don’t know how reunification would feel if Lu Sheng swam through the film while playing a film.
Chapter one hundred and twenty-three Not Island
After a while, it was very calm.
Lin Chong was busy educating No.2 to pour all kinds of screened’ thoughts’ into No.2′ s brain.
Tong Ze spent more than half of his time teaching Xiaohu to spare another hour every day to broadcast films to Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng enjoys swimming in the sea of knowledge every day, which means that so much knowledge on the earth is an inexhaustible source of fear and endless learning. After all, life is limited, and new knowledge is still emerging.
King Dapeng is practicing Lin Chong deeply. He suspects that he intends to practice for 200 years, so that he can raise the mixed mountain to another level to fight with the Great Sage of Bones.
Little Tiger, from the cultivation, it seems that even Lin Chong, who crossed the air and built the base, sprinkled some black mushroom powder on him and saw the energy core of thunder and fire … Is that a mud pill?
Before he was three years old, he entered the mud pill realm.
This makes that year’s ten-year cultivation still be a fairy scholar in the clay pill pot.
And the tiger’s practice is still his own achievement method, which is better than the fallen fairy, and so the progress is worthy of the word "natural enemy"
When I was in a hurry, I spent a lot of time in a detailed and learning atmosphere. Sometimes Lin Chong felt that he was in a university study room.
Look, there’s a Dapeng king in the snow valley who’s been closed for 200 years.
In front of the wall, there is a two-year-old doll who is trying to cultivate and brush all kinds of palace fights, history and workplace series with the goal of’ natural enemies’
There is also a QR code on the coffee table in the living room … No, the second-dimensional human figure attracts the dregs of another world like a sponge … without knowledge.
And Lin Chong is painstakingly teaching No.2 mushroom man how to be a man. From time to time, Lin Haoheng tells No.2 to be a mushroom … Don’t be too impulsive and make a decision before you move.
Sometimes Lin Chong doesn’t go around the mountain and sees that the world is more and more colorful and more like the real world.
Wearing a helmet to enter Buzhoushan gives Lin Chong a feeling of wandering in the streets of the real world. Although Lin Chong thinks that the world setting is a bit chicken, he prefers the virtual reality World of Warcraft, but it is not easy to interfere with the progress and direction of the Buzhoushan project team.
Until one time, Lin Chong went to play on the chat line and saw the latest progress when he was not in the hills. There were already people on the streets of Shanghai. Although it was a phantom method, Lin Chong communicated, but Lin Chong generally did not need people to communicate.
It’s early evening, early spring and dusk, and it’s still chilly on the streets of Shanghai. Lin Chong strolled in a neon fire just like going back to ten years ago when he was a white-collar worker who wanted to retire. Isn’t that his favorite hobby? Walking in the streets and watching all the lights, people are sad and happy?
Suddenly, Lin Chong was moved like a palpitation because he didn’t understand why the’ authenticity’ of the Zhoushan project ranked first.
Perhaps Buzhoushan will be the trump card of the national information industry in the future.
But at this moment, hundreds of workers, hundreds of 7 or 996 work cycles, hundreds of the world’s fastest supercomputers, the ability to support a Spring Festival travel rush transportation resource, and tens of billions of calculations … all these have built this extremely real and simulated real world, the Shanghai street virtual world.
But that’s it. Let Lin Chong walk on the streets of Shanghai again.
"Wanmu frosty sky is red and brilliant, and the mountain soldiers are angry and rush to the night Han … not the red flag in Zhoushan."
Lin Chong thought of Lin Man’s name and the reason why he thought of the’ No Mountain’ project, which was also the national project personally instructed. So that’s it.
Buzhoushan Tianzhu
It’s not the sky but Lin Chong who holds up.
There’s nothing wrong with’ stuck’
Don’t worry about soul decay.
Even an otaku who never cultivates himself doesn’t have to acquire a human body to adapt to the different world years.
There is a country behind Lin Chong to support his soul.
Perhaps it is Chajue’s feeling that Lin Chong’s mood is flying like weaving rain.
It’s raining
Lin Chong sat on a bench in the street, lifted his face and closed his eyes, letting the cool rain with the awaken of spring fall on his face.
"thank you"
He murmured.