At two o'clock in the afternoon, the walkie talkie at the door rang. After being woken up, Feng could only feel faint and upset.

Although he had bathed the cat in the pet clinic in the morning, he was busy living for more than half an hour when he got home. He didn't take off his clothes, so he went to sleep. By then, he had only six hours.

Vaguely, he went to the door and picked up the receiver of the walkie talkie and said, "who is that?"

"Me." Wang sighed back and said, "Lord Bao has also come."

"Is the door open?" Feng unconsciously pressed the open key and yawned.

"It's on. Let's talk about it."

More than a minute after the call, they took the elevator up. After passing the corridor, he rang an unconscious doorbell. The latter looked out of the cat's eyes on the door and opened the door. Without greeting the two men, he turned around and went to the sofa.

Wang Tanzhi and the "Baoda" are not out of sight either. He brings them to the door, puts pizza and a dozen beers on the tea table, and goes to the sealed kitchen to pick up plates and chopsticks.

"Eh? Brother Jue, how can there be a cat? " Wang sighed and soon found the little flower cat sleeping in the corner of the sofa.

"Don't you see the sand table in the corner? I raised it." Feng didn't feel sleepy and unscrewed a bottle of beer, growled like a mouthwash, then swallowed it

"When did you start raising cats again?" Wang sighed as he approached the kitten.

"This morning." "Don't think it's really sleeping," Feng said with a hiccup. "Cats are very alert animals. It seems that they need to sleep for more than ten hours a day. In fact, as soon as there's something moving around, their ears will move slightly, which shows that..."

Xiaotan just wants to catch the kitten, who instantly opens his eyes, runs forward, turns a corner, and slips to the back of the sofa. Xiaotan lost her weight and fell down because of her forward leaning.

"Why do you think of having a cat again?" Mr. Bao came back from the kitchen with a plate and paper towel. He waved and rushed Xiaotan to the sofa and sat down himself.

His name is Bao Qing. In fact, he is only a few months older than the two of them. They are all classmates from kindergarten to middle school. Bao Qing has been called "Bao adult" since primary school. The problem is He is not black at all. He has never been an official in his family. When he studies, he has never been a class cadre.

Who would have thought that when he grew up, Mr. Bao really became an "adult". He is twenty-five years old, civil servant, working in government agencies, and his daughter is two and a half years old. It's much more stable than these two singles. The characteristic of Mr. Bao is that he has a "melancholy" face since childhood, not to mention after marriage. He has a bitter gourd face all day long.

"It's my relationship with the cat." Feng doesn't feel like returning, "follow the fate."

The two used the word "you" when they asked questions, because they all knew that Feng had a cat when he was a child. At that time, the old lady of the neighbor had a female cat. She gave birth to four small ones and gave one to Feng Bujue. He kept it for 13 years. The kitten became an old cat. At last, she died and the child became an adult. She buried the old cat with her own hands.

"Have you got a name?" Wang asked excitedly with a sigh.

"Arthas." Feng didn't feel very calm to return, as if the name is not blurted out, but already thought of the same.

"Poof..." "Even if you don't want Xiaotan to be mixed with the name, you should make a common one, such as cool music and Mike..."

Feng can't help but point out: "Arthas."

The kitten turned around and said "meow".

"Look, there is no sense of disobedience." Feng unconsciously pointed to the cat face of Arthas.

"I want it." Xiaotan takes out his mobile phone and says.

"Wait." Feng unconsciously put down the beer, went to the window and opened the curtains. Then he picked up the beer and failed to escape Arthas in time.

Feng unconsciously passes his hands under the cat's creaky nest, lifts the cat up, makes the cat face back to himself, straightens his arms, raises them in the sun, imitates the scene of the lion king in the glory stone, and says a irrelevant line.

"My son When you were born, every corner of Lordaeron was echoing your name arthas……” Feng said solemnly in a low voice.

Wang Tanzhi took his mobile phone and aimed it at the inexplicable kitten on his face, making a 360 degree round-up shooting.

"What are you doing! This year, your age! The daily life of the second disease in men

After being scolded by Baoda, they sat back on the sofa. Arthas slipped onto a mat and took a nap.

"How can Lord Bao be free this week?" Asked Feng unconsciously.

"My wife took her daughter home." "Bao said after a pleasant drink of beer.

"Permanent or temporary?" If you don't feel it, you can say it again.

"Nonsense! How can it be permanent! My mother-in-law wants to see her granddaughter. " Mr. Bao almost didn't choke.

"You look relieved..." I don't know.

Wang interjected. He picked up the remote control and asked, "what's the theme of this week?"

"Bad movie marathon." I can't feel the way back.

"Ha?" Wang sighed and turned his head.

"That's right," Feng said. Last time we discussed, there are so many infamous bad films that have passed the test of time and become the bottom line of the film field, but we have not seen them. "

"Well Let me see... " Wang Tanzhi browsed the optional streaming media program on TV with the remote control.

When the three of them get together, they will think of a theme and watch movies for more than ten hours in a row. As for the films watched, most of them are works from the end of the 20th century to the beginning of the 21st century. Since then, with the more and more mature computer shooting technology and the popularity of the fifth generation of computers, we can hardly find too bad films. In the future, no matter how bad the film is, at least there are pictures and sound effects that can be whitewashed.

"How about Knight of the evil spirit?" The king sighed.

"Do you know superhuman?" Said Feng unconsciously.

"Well Yes. " Wang sighs back to the way.

"The same director." I don't know.

"Well..." Wang sighed and searched again: "look at this, twilight City: Breaking Dawn (2)", wow, there are seven in this series. " (two more in 2055)

"not one." Mr. Bao shrugged.

"I remember the movie arranged seven of the ten golden Raspberry Awards. Twenty years later, it was rated as one of the three worst films in the early 21st century I don't know.

"I'm curious about the other two Don't tell me it's the other episodes of the series. " Bao dahen.

"No, it's battleground earth and Jack and Jill, who won all the cranberry awards in 2012." Feng did not feel the way: "I also only hear its name, never see. Let's watch these three movies today. "

"It doesn't matter." "Agreed." Xiaotan and Mr. Bao replied.

Two hours later

"Are you all right?" Mr. Bao asked, looking at the subtitles at the end of the film rising on the big screen.

Wang Tanyi looks at the floor gloomily: "I feel that I have lost something important..."

Feng unconsciously looked out of the window at the sun: "this is the most humiliating two hours in my life. My brain has been raped..."

"Then there's a science fiction film and a comedy Let's watch comedy first. " On the face of balsam pear of Lord Bao, his face was extremely grim.

In 90 minutes

"Alpassino's going to die late." The king sighed.

"it's hard to make complaints about performance. The plot is..." "What do you think of Mr. Bao?" said Feng

No one answered.

"Mr. Bao? Package... " Feng unconsciously turned around and found that Mr. Bao had fallen asleep with his eyes open and snored a little.

"This despicable civil servant..."

At six or seven o'clock, the three people went to the roadside stall to have a bit of dirty barbecue. Brother Jue and Xiaotan talked to Mr. Bao about playing in the thriller Park recently. However, Mr. Bao said that he was not interested in it. The life of a man in a family was hard, and there was not much private space and entertainment time. The three chatted for several hours, and then broke up at nine o'clock. Feng and Wang sighed that they would play a few scripts in the morning, and then they would go back home.

The friendship between the three is hard won and sincere. When we were children, we were all snotty, silly kids. This kind of friendship is the purest. Even if I look back at these friends at the age of 50 or 60, the feeling in my heart will not change.

…………

He didn't sleep enough during the day, and in consideration of landing in the game, he lay down in the game cabin at midnight. After scanning, he chose the sleep mode to log in and set the connection time.

[the access type is sleep mode, under adjustment After adjustment, please set the time point to load the game, or return to the superior option. ]

after setting, the connection program will start at am1:00 on April 6, 2055. Good night. ]

close your eyes when you hear the voice. The cabin was comfortable, and with a little bit of intoxication, he fell asleep soon.

When he regained consciousness, he was standing in the familiar elevator. The screen on the wall showed the real world time at the moment, April 6, at am1:00, but the electronic timing did not show the number of seconds. And after a few minutes, the time didn't jump to 1:01. Obviously, this is the thrill Park in sleep mode.

Wang sigh's invitation to form a team soon pops up on the screen. After joining the team, Feng doesn't realize that long aomin is also in the team. This is before xiaosigh saw that the other party had become a free state, he first joined the team.

"Brother Jue, something's going on!" Wang sighed and said.

"Has someone practiced to level 20?" If you don't feel like opening your mouth, answer.

"Eh? You already know? "

"Just listen to your tone."

"Ha ha Brother crazy is really clever. " "At about 12:30 in real time, the first level 20 player on the server was born," said long aomin

Feng can't feel seeing the eye team frame. One day, long aomin has reached level 13, and Xiao Tan has reached level 11. Presumably, he went online about 10 minutes in advance, and first drew a single script to upgrade to level 1.

"Will the first full player have an announcement in the game?" Asked Feng unconsciously.

"Yes, all the players in the landing space will hear the system prompt tone, and the news will appear on the touch screen. Besides, the forum has exploded