[Hunter] Which is the best dead house technology

Mi Ji felt that after returning from that mission, Qi Ya felt a little strange.

He was badly injured, and half of his body was hidden in bandages, looking like an awkward mummy.And now this rare mummy sits in the funny room.The room has been drawn with heavy curtains all year round, preventing sunlight from coming in, and all the furniture has a musty and decaying smell.Qi Ya's right hand was wrapped tightly in the bandage, but he still wobbled his feet and gently kicked a brown-haired puppy next to him; Open the mouth: "If you kick it like this again, beware of it biting you."

Qi Ya let out a "tss" and didn't take it seriously, but stopped teasing him.The puppy groaned and rubbed against his trousers, yawned and lay down.

"Just like the real thing."

"Just charging is enough, it's easier to take care of than really."

"You're so free."

Mi Ji saw Qi Ya's face from another screen that had no job and was in a black screen state. The child's face was still childish, but the expression was already indescribably plain.He has seen this look on the faces of many people, but those are middle-aged people who have worked for a long time and have no desire; this look should not belong to a child.

Unknowingly, these people occupy an important position in Mi Ji's heart.It is undeniable that they still have little contact.The people who beat the enemy Hakka each have their own affairs, Qi Ya's schedule is very full, and so is Yiermi; as for making fun of himself...

"Well, I don't need to train, so I'm naturally more free than you."

The kid snorted.

Mi Ji paused the programming in his hands, turned the swivel chair and threw a game controller to Qi Ya, Qi Ya stretched out his left hand to take it.Mi Ji raised another one: "Come to play a game? Can you play with one hand?"

Qi Ya said, "One hand can knock you out."

This is a two-player battle game, and in order to show fairness, he pocketed his right hand.They sat on the carpet facing the glowing screen. It was extremely difficult to control the gamepad with one hand. The characters on the screen were slow and shaky, and the moves were sent out with a weird delay.The two had a tug-of-war for a long time-in the end, Mi Ji defeated Qi Ya's character by relying on his proficiency in skills.

"Come again."

Qi Ya clamped the game controller between his knees, and after fixing it, the speed of one-handed operation is much faster.Both of them gradually got used to the way of playing games with one hand. In the beginning, it was Mi Ji who was always winning. Later, when Qi Ya won a game, he threw the controller back and said "boring" before standing up and preparing to leave.

Mi Ji stopped him.

"The puppy is here for you."

The mechanical simulated dog barked, and ran to Qi Ya's feet, wagging its tail, raised its head, and gasped with its mouth open. The child was stunned, and turned his head away.

"I do not want it."

"If you break it, you can bring it to me, and I will fix it."

Qi Ya stuck his left hand in his pants pocket, and made a "cut" sound as if he didn't care.

"You've been nesting in your room all this time, can't you just do this kind of thing?"

With a groan, he walked to the computer desktop and pressed the keyboard, and the U-shaped screens that almost covered the entire wall lit up.When he spoke, he habitually had no expression on his face: "I'm free, and sometimes I make some games by myself. Can you try it when the training is over?"

Qi Ya half-closed his eyes: "Your computer is not connected to the Internet, is it?"

Mi Chi was stunned.

After a long while, the silver-haired kid let out a "poof" laugh, and finally burst out laughing uncontrollably.The brown-haired puppy barked "Wow" and ran happily around his feet.

"There is no internet connection! How did you spend the ridiculous time hahahahaha——"

Miji is a little bit annoyed.

"No one told me that I can connect to the internet here?!"

"Pfft, you just need to tell Uncle Wutong." Qi Ya squinted his eyes like a cat that was suddenly pleased, "You can stay in bed for so long without being connected to the Internet—you really are free enough."

He waved his healthy left hand and walked out the door. The puppy who had changed hands wagged its tail and followed the child out of the door.Mi Ji stared at his back and disappeared into the corridor as soon as he turned around, turning around to look around his own big room.

The curtains were closed and had not been opened for a long time.

No one in this family had any expectations of him, but he still couldn't give up anyway.Although I still can't get used to killing people, but with some tools, maybe I can do it.

That's what he thought, and in the process, such a long time passed unexpectedly.

Fortunately, some recognition has been quietly obtained.Whether it is an electronic dragonfly that can conduct intelligence reconnaissance and inject toxins, whether it is a miniature bomb with amazing explosive power, or whether it is capable of stealing intelligence and analyzing it, he can also be praised by his grandfather Zeno, "Well done, ridiculous." people.

Even Il fans would come to him when they need to collect information.

Because a person, it is too lonely.

It was already summer when Qi Ya's injury was completely healed, and the child's six-year-old was coming soon.When Mi Ji went looking for him, he was eating a cake with a fork in his mouth very contentedly.Yi Ermi had just finished a job, and was leaning against the wall and watching Qi Ya expressionlessly, when Mi Ji came in, he extended his hand to say hello.

Mi Chi couldn't quite understand how Qi Ya was able to eat the cake as usual under the almost substantive eyes of Yier fans.

He puts a game card on the table, but Irfan picks it up.The thin electronic card was held between the slender knuckles, and after a while, Yi Ermi raised her head: "For Qi Ya?"

"Correct."

He has always been unable to see the expression on the face of his eldest brother at home, and his wild thinking before knowing the truth seemed childish and ridiculous.Yiermi is a more terrifying person than he imagined, so Mi Ji didn't expect to see any emotions from the face of such an assassin.

"birthday present?"

Mi Ji raised his head in astonishment.

Even if it was a question, there was very little doubt in Yiermi's words.The boy's expression was indifferent: "It's still playing this kind of game all the time, it's ridiculous."

The complicated thoughts in Mi Ji's mind suddenly piled up in a mess, but he couldn't speak under this slightly weird gaze.The Il fan put the card back on the table, and said flatly: "It's a pity, Qi Ya won't be able to play in the near future. Qi Ya needs actual combat training, and tomorrow I will take him to the Sky Arena."

The child also seems to have just received the message.There was a pause in the movement of him putting the cake into his mouth, and his cat-like eyes suddenly widened.Il fans habitually reached out and stroked Qi Ya's hair: "Don't worry, I will take you there, Archie. The rules will be explained to you on the way, but you can't come back until you reach the 200th floor. I won't give you money."

The first thing I did when I got back to my room was to open the search engine and search for "Sky Arena" using the network I just connected to recently.After browsing the encyclopedia, he had a general understanding and heaved a sigh of relief.

For the Patriarch who beat the next generation of Hakkas, this place is not a dangerous place.

He also finally noticed where Qi Ya was strange. This child seemed to have grown up suddenly, but was much more empty than before.Just like this "go to the Sky Arena" order, Qiya would have to make a fuss before going there, but now he quietly agreed.

Stranger still...he never mentioned Alluka again.

It was as if he never had this twin brother.

Mi Ji was thinking about something while browsing the web, an inexplicable sense of intimacy enveloped him, and the open Internet made him feel in a trance that this world is not just about beating Dike and his family.There is no doubt that the long-term autistic life gave him this illusion.

His mouse clicked and opened a web page.

I can't die before the new show is over:

I have been on the first floor of the Sky Arena for a month, and the life of going to be beaten at a fixed time every day is so sour!Is there any cute friends nearby!How about we come face-to-face!I don’t want to get beaten up, let’s relax QWQ

I'm in - Republic of Batokia - Sky Arena

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Miji: =mouth=! ! !

Robinson Robinson, who has been wandering on an isolated island for decades, finally saw a living person!In an instant, the exhausted Tucao energy is filled again and can be launched!

With a dazed expression on his face, Mi Ji clicked into the popular Weibo in the discovery in the upper right corner.

#graduation season sun roommate group photo##神作动画结果##Zuozo Laer国际重要死##搜索工具进入##你妈妈forced you to get married yet##一百字尼不听我#

Mi Ji: QAQ Ma Ma, did I not time travel!I'm still on Earth right!

Facing the screen in a sluggish state, the dumb, stupid, fat man with noodles and tears in his heart slowly turned his head, looking at the large row of books and all kinds of small experts and patents behind him with a blank expression. Inventing and creating, feeling dizzy and confused.

He registered Weibo in a daze throughout the whole process, and followed some Two-dimensional big names. After a while, his homepage was full of Meimei's COS photos, new episodes, radio dramas, and videos.

It felt like returning to Gu Yun's life immediately.

The Internet is like an open world, and Mi Ji, the strongest otaku in history, can finally temporarily break free from the distorted worldview of the Hakka who beat the enemy—seven years are like a real deception, and all the pain and entanglements he has experienced seem to be false. There is a layer of fog.

A trance filled his heart.But looking at the cuteness and noise of the newly followed people on the homepage, he suddenly felt that this feeling was more like going home.

He slowly posted the first Weibo in this world.

Mickey Mouse Comes to Town:

The internet has been disconnected for seven years.I feel like I'm pissed too.

I, Hu Hansan, came back again.

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