Pick up trash in horror game

Dawn broke in the sky, and the boundary line was stained with the red sun. At 5 o'clock in the morning, the sky turned pale. He Le stared blankly at the ceiling. After a few seconds, he raised his hand to cover his eyes and sighed slightly.His whole body was weak, but his brain was hyperactive, his body sank into the cushion, his nose was filled with a familiar smell, he was relieved and comfortable, he finally came back.

I can't sleep, I have to go to class in two hours, I open my phone and click on a text message, a series of familiar messages, all signed by the same name - [Picking up trash], virtual games are real, fantasy is so unreal, when did virtual technology become So advanced?

Exit the text message interface, click on the app with the green icon, there was a blank avatar logo in the upper right corner, but now it has changed, he took a breath, felt sweat on his back, clicked on the photo, a sunny young man with a bit of purity The silly look was He Le's own face, he didn't have the slightest impression when it was taken.

After a while, he turned off the photo, thinking that after exchanging the items he picked up for money, he would end his part-time job and uninstall the app immediately. He clicked on the package on the personal interface, sold all valuable things to the mall, and swiped to [Guan Yunxue] Diary] and [beautiful red leather shoes], the fingers paused for half a beat, and they chose to store them in the warehouse.

Well, it's not worth a lot of money.

Things were sold for a total of [-] yuan. When He Le saw the balance, his eyes were straightened, and he immediately applied for cash withdrawal. His mind was full of images of spending money, and the chrysanthemums on the screen slowly turned around.

stuck?

The network is bad?

Turn off the campus WiFi, connect to 4G data, and Hele excitedly clicked to withdraw cash.

slow.

very slow.

point!

no response...

A white interface pops up suddenly, [Withdrawal successful! ], he was finally satisfied.

"Buzzing" Zhi F treasure background notification floated out, and the poor mountain people with zero assets instantly became million-dollar households. He was excited, covered his mouth and chuckled, and a salted fish rolled, and his foot hit the iron railing beside the bed. There was a loud "clang" sound, which made the boss in the next bed turn over muttering.

The right hand rubbed the painful area randomly, and the left hand was still holding the mobile phone for silly fun. It was really shit luck. I made more than 1 yuan a night, just like picking it up for nothing.

After stealing the music, he exited the interface, chose to uninstall the [Picking Garbage] app, He Le’s screen went black, and let it run in the background happily, turning over and continuing to catch up on sleep.

"Coke up." The bed was shaken violently.

He answered vaguely, with an impatient tone, and sat up with the chicken coop on his head, yawned, and fell down again, so sleepy, He Le bit the pillow angrily, and changed clothes under the quilt reluctantly .

Raise the left arm, squint, change the arm, squint again, and after 5 minutes, the clothes are changed.

He was the only one in the dormitory who didn't get up. There was a sound of ping-pong-pong from the balcony, and the sound of closing the door was especially harsh. After a while, he crawled out of bed with his mobile phone.

"Master, help me bring me a small steamed bun," He Le passed by the sink, walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

Lu Yi, who was full of foam, rolled his eyes, and after rinsing his mouth, "Last night, I was watching a small movie, and my face looked like it had a kidney deficiency."

The boss chuckled, "No wonder I always feel the bed shaking."

After finishing speaking, the two smiled wretchedly, and the person concerned pushed open the door expressionlessly, and said to the boss, "Oh, I really want the president to see your face."

The boss retorted, "Not all men are like this."

"Fart, look at our stars, dragons and phoenixes are like bright moons among people, how can ordinary people compare to me, if I were the first woman to marry him," He Le choked, successfully making the other party sick.

After Lu Yi finished washing, he was changing his shoes in the room, "Ordinary people don't want to buy you steamed buns."

"Master! How can you be an ordinary person, please don't be an official! The people need you," he was shocked, and hurried forward.

"Where is the mother-in-law, get up," the leader picked up the bag, and squeezed towards the door with long legs.

"It wasn't like this when officials were talking about you and me."

The leader felt nauseous, threw up his bag and ran out, "This deity has always been ruthless in pulling dicks."

"Small steamed buns! I'll give the officials fifty cents to travel, how about it!"

"No."

"One piece! No more." He Le had a flesh-cut expression on his face.

The leader nodded reservedly, and said with contempt: "When buying gifts for your goddess, why don't you be so stingy."

Nonsense, the goddess is something you can compare to, He Le pretended not to hear and slipped to take a shower.

When he finished cleaning up, the dormitory had already left. When he rushed to the classroom, luckily someone took his seat. As soon as he entered the door, he caught sight of the boy who was dressed in a very Korean style.

Panting for breath, He Le sat down on the empty seat next to the boy, stuffed his schoolbag into the compartment casually, and placed a bag of fragrant steamed buns in front of him.

Before taking a bite, the lecturer entered the classroom and could only slowly put away the buns.

"It's so late again." The boy next to him said, with a pair of gold-rimmed retro glasses on his handsome face, a trendy sweater, and Martin boots, he looked like a proper trendy man at a glance.

However, he is the university bully in the 408 dormitory, the most well-behaved kid, it is unbelievable, besides playing badminton, he spends time in the library, but he loves shopping for clothes very much, and he is also the most clean and well-dressed person in the dormitory.

"I overslept," He Le spread out his book, then turned on his phone to browse Moments.

Seeing Guo Hanxing, he smiled and said nothing, picked up a pen and began to listen to the class seriously.

After one class passed and the friends circle was finished, he exited the interface and returned to the desktop. Just as he was about to turn off the screen, he was attracted by the green color.

Hey, didn't I delete it early in the morning?Swipe it and delete it again, but the phone didn't respond, and He Le's expression finally changed. He tried to come and go a few times, but still didn't respond.

He raised his hand to select an app he didn't use frequently, but deleted it successfully.

The leader sitting on the right noticed that something was wrong with him, and leaned over, "What's wrong, you look so bad."

"I...seem to be in trouble," he twitched his lips, his face pale, "I can't delete this app, is it a virus?"

Guo Hanxing on the side was also attracted, and looked down at his mobile phone, "Don't scare yourself, it might be poisoned, why don't you go to the Communication Department and have someone take a look at it for you."

The leader picked up the phone and tried to delete it, but the phone also didn't respond. He frowned, "Where did you download the software, it's so evil."

He Le hesitated, the virtual game is too fantasy, "In the part-time job forum."

"No, you must have been cheated." The leader clicked on the app, saw the exaggerated slogan, and had an expression of "you're an idiot".

Even Guo Hanxing, known as Ruya, cast a "so stupid and naive" look, staring at He Le so ashamed, and immediately stood up and took back the phone, "Don't look at it, I'm just fascinated by ghosts for a while, at worst, change the phone."

He really wanted to show his old friend the extra money from Zhi F Bao, but he was afraid that the source of the money would be unknown, and his hair would fall out because of the tangled back and forth.