Holographic Sword III Private GM

There is a poem that says: The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

Cars and horses passing by in front of the tea shed are bustling, pedestrians are in a hurry, and they occasionally stop to rest for a while, order a bowl of rough tea to quench their thirst, of course, there are also people who are not purely here to rest their feet, such as Time Scene Change and Lian Zheng.

There was a small pot of nectar on the table, and Lian Zheng filled the teacup by himself, but stared intently at the passing crowd, enjoying it.

"Isn't it very different from Xinshou Village?" Time passed, the blood-stained clothes before had been changed, and now half of the white cuffs were rolled up, and a few taels of silver were handed over to the waiter who delivered the tea, and then Asked the waiter in a low voice: "I heard that Hidden Sword Villa is recruiting disciples?"

The waiter of the shop came closer and replied, "Hey! This Taoist priest is well-informed, but it's not just the hidden sword villa. Now the world is in turmoil, and all the sects are recruiting disciples. The receptionist will come to the Jingshi hall in the front. If you can really enter the door, then the future is really limitless!"

When Xiao Er went to another table, the time passed and he said: "He can inquire about the news here, and the proprietress can receive some tasks, but she must be pleasing to your eyes."

Lian Zheng nodded to express his understanding.

After leaving Xinshou Village, he really entered a new world. Because of the black cloth strips tied to his face, Lian Zheng was often pointed at when he was riding in a carriage. Giving him the silver mask of "being alone" saved him from embarrassment.

Although very curious, Time Lapse did not ask Lian Zheng why he wanted to cover his face, but said: "The mask belongs to a friend, and I will borrow it from you before you get your own 'single face'."

"Thank you." Lian Zheng didn't notice the line of signatures engraved on the inside of the mask. After removing the black cloth strip, he deliberately gave time to look at it. Face props, the male version of the mask can only cover half of the side face, but fortunately Lian Zheng usually likes to be alone, and there are few players who have carefully looked at him online and are very familiar with him, so he is recognized The chances are very small, but time is different. Apart from the contact this morning, they will probably continue to keep in touch in the future, so as long as the time can be kept secret, it will be fine.

Until he put it on carefully, half of Lian Zheng's silver mask was exquisite and enchanting, and half of his mouth stretched like a peach branch with a smile, which really made people's heart tremble.

Time has passed: "..."

The time has passed and the mental journey at this time is: Hey, it seems a bit familiar—→Have you seen it somewhere recently——→Σ(°△°|||) Fuck——→Fucking, this is it! ! !

As time passed, Kaolin Flower's expression cracked instantly.

Lian Zheng rubbed his nose in embarrassment and said, "I didn't hide it on purpose, but you don't want to tell others."

"..." As the time passed, the egg was broken to the ground. Gaoling Zhihua's expression was really hard to repair, and he simply broke the jar. After all, he just met once in the morning. He expressed that he could understand, and only twitched the corner of his eyes and said: "So you came to play the game because of the company's request?"

"No," Lian Zheng felt helpless, "I came up here secretly." Because he was afraid that his identity would be affected and his work would be affected, he felt that it was best to keep his face covered until he got tired of playing. Tangmen is a very good choice .

After the time passed, I felt a little better after listening to it. Although Lian Zheng was not warm to him, at least because what happened this morning was not as harsh to him as the day before, so I felt relieved and felt more affectionate. Interested.

"I've been wanting to ask you for a long time," Lian Zheng said, looking at his slightly tired face, "Why didn't you go offline and take a rest? I'm afraid something happened to you shortly after I left last night, right?"

Time passed and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. It was naturally good to be cared about. Although Lian Zheng had noticed his fatigue, he thought for a while and said, "It's not as serious as you imagined. You can sleep or hibernate in the game as well, but the injuries on your body are a little bit worse."

Lian Zheng nodded.

Of course, there is also the most important reason, the time has passed and he chose to conceal it, and he has not disclosed it to anyone, including Yuan Jiuzhong.

After chatting for a while, his expression suddenly changed as time passed.

"what happened?"

"No...it's nothing." After the time passed, he shook his head in embarrassment, then moved his fingers slightly and pulled out the virtual keyboard to send a message, "Someone from my guild will come over later... By the way, you still want to join My gang?"

Lian Zheng turned his head away following the passage of time, and replied cautiously: "It's not very convenient."

Time passed and nodded and said: "Understood, but you are always welcome to be a member of us."

Lian Zheng smiled, seeing the passage of time and talking to him absent-mindedly, there seemed to be a trace of eagerness in his expression, and the slender fingertips on the teacup were almost whitish.

Lian Zheng has always been transparent in his life, even if he suggested that he had something to do, he had to leave first.

Although the time has passed, although the apology is dignified in his eyes, he did not make a sound to persuade him to stay like the previous few times. He originally planned to take Lian Zheng to familiarize himself with the environment and mission points, but now he is in trouble, because For some reason, it's better not to get in touch with the game officials for this trouble.

The passage of time has always been clearly distinguished.

As a result, just as Lian Zheng got up quickly and was about to leave, a long and narrow shadow suddenly appeared on the lake outside the tea shed. The shadow stretched its wings, and at the moment of disappearing, a person fell down on the waves and swept to the top of the rock, waiting for the person After standing firm, Lie Lie's raised dark clothes drooped obediently.

The man who appeared suddenly startled the waiter who was filling the water, and the pot slammed and caused quite a commotion, "Ah!...I'm sorry, I'm sorry!...This...guest officer, please! .

Time passed and I looked back, "..."

Lian Zheng naturally noticed the man's arrival, and was amazed by the man's appearance at the moment when he turned his head. Although the man's facial features were cold and three-dimensional, and his outline was sharp and perfect, when the thick eyelashes trembled slightly, there was a kind of The slender and delicate illusion like a dodder flower, coupled with a dark dark patterned Chinese dress, makes her look sickly and pale.

The man lowered his head in silence, he paused every step he took, and then continued to take the next step until he sat down beside Shi Jingqian. The behavior man poured a cup of tea.

The man seemed to have just discovered Lian Zheng on the opposite side of the time. Seeing him, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, but he was overwhelmed and overwhelmed by dense exhaustion and darkness. He remained silent after taking the teacup.

Time passed, and after a daze, he forced a smile to the silent man beside him and said, "Fighting again?"

"..."

"Why don't you speak?"

"..."

Time passed and asked several questions in succession, but the man seemed to be completely immersed in his own thoughts.

As time passed, his expression changed decisively.

At this moment, Lian Zheng has also seen the problem, and while looking at the man without any trace, he said to the time: "It's better to go offline and take a rest, and you too." After speaking, he got up and walked out of the tea shed.

As the time passed, his expression froze on his face, and he watched the person leave helplessly.

The man's spirit is low, it doesn't look like a symptom after being affected by a negative influence, and the time has passed, he should be very clear in his heart, but because of the presence of outsiders, he dare not ask clearly.And that man was very familiar, especially the perfectly contoured jaw. After a little thought, Lian Zheng was basically sure that the man was Yuan Jiuzhong, the leader who had a PK with him once.

Although he has no way to test the player's mental state, it can be seen that Yuan Jiuzhong's state is probably much worse than the time has passed. Thinking of this, Lian Zheng hesitated again, and he turned back to look at the tea shed in the distance Well, the two people who were still sitting in the tea shed just now had already disappeared, and he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he would have to meddle in his own business if the occupational disease broke out.

Without someone to guide the way, Lian Zheng was very dazed when he stood at the fork in front of Zailai Town. It was late at night, and even the game was quiet, except for the trickling of a small river, there was no other sound. The hustle and bustle on the street seemed to have dissipated with the sun, he thought for a while, and reached out to knock on the door of a shop.

For a long while, there was no response...

Lian Zheng was embarrassed, as a GM who has always been an outsider and only worked on the day shift for two months, he has tried his best to understand the world _(:з"∠)_.

Even though he is a seemingly low-key and luxurious GM, Lian Zheng probably never imagined that the way he knew the game would turn out to be like this—it wasn’t that he ventured into the rivers and lakes alone, nor did he become famous following the passage of time, but… …

Three days later, in the office of the leader Chen Sanhe, Lian Zheng sat on the soft sofa with a blank face. Opposite him, the company's small boss and the direct leader Chen Sanhe tried to talk to him for more than half an hour. That's called a dry mouth.From life goals to professionalism, from flowers before and under the moon to self-cultivation and family... Oh, it’s getting too far, let’s continue to pull it back.

Chen Sanhe took out a document, pushed it in front of Lian Zheng from the translucent glass tea table, and said without even looking at it: "You can find other people."

Chen Sanhe suddenly sweated profusely for his stubborn subordinate, wishing to pry his brain open to have a look, such a good thing can't be asked for, and no one else would have this opportunity in their dreams!

"You read the information first, and it's not too late to give an answer after reading it."

"That's right, I want you by name! The treatment is so good! You...you..." Chen Sanhe originally wanted to reprimand Lian Zheng, but when he turned his head, he saw the little boss' eyes heavily on him, and immediately said the following words swallowed.

Liu Xiaoboss has always been polite and polite to Lian Zheng, completely different from the usual tyrant who scolded them high-level people bloody, Chen Sanhe felt jealous and suspicious.

Lian Zheng was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand to take the materials, and just listening to the two people singing and reconciling, he knew that the salary was definitely quite generous, but the conditions for such a salary must be extremely harsh, "I'll think about it."

Chen Sanhe breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously. When leaving, the little boss and Lian Zheng took a step apart. Seeing that there was no one around, the little boss retreated to Lian Zheng and whispered: "Although the Cheng family is powerful, but I didn't let you accept it because of this."

"It turns out that the company also specializes in doing private GM work for people."

When Lian Zheng left, he saw the choked expression on the little boss's face from the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but laugh. In fact, no one in the company knew that he and the little boss Liu Yixuan had known each other since childhood, but to be precise, it should be his sister and the little boss. He was acquainted with each other, but in this strange city, he hoped that he would never meet someone he once knew.

Probably because my younger sister talked to Liu Yixuan about some recent family affairs, and Yixuan became too nervous, for fear that something would happen to him who was alone from nine to five, so after receiving this job, he happened to be doing the Cheng family's favor , while letting him stay at home peacefully for a few months.

It's good to be safe, Lian Zheng had to flip through the documents in his hand after returning home, but after seeing the client's photo on the first page, he couldn't help being stunned.

The things that have happened these days are strung together like candied haws, all of which revolve around this man...

For this task, Lian Zheng took a week of sick leave first, but someone spread the gossip that he may not be resigning, so the whole studio was immersed in gloom, including a few people who really liked working with GM001 Players, after hearing the news from other GMs, a post titled [I cried when I learned that GM001 was leaving] immediately appeared on the game forum.

Hmm... This is a post by a slender and sensitive poster. With the screenshots of GM001 patiently helping Xiaobai and the fresh and touching text, the girls in the post burst into tears, and they are still at the end Posted a profile photo of GM001 when he came out of the game scene - under the small bridge and flowing water peach tree, GM001 was wearing an unnamed light yellow suit, holding a blue flower umbrella, letting the complicated and beautiful clothes hang down on the muddy ground Here, he seemed to be staring at the flocks of birds fluttering their wings not far away in a daze, his eyes loving and gentle.

As soon as the photo was released, the click-through rate of the post really doubled.

The post became HOT all the way, and because the other GMs didn't know the real reason why Lian Zheng left, they had to be stabbed by the conspiracy theories of the players ┭┮﹏┭┮.

On the day Lian Zheng brought his work home, he also got a USB flash drive from Chen Sanhe, which was somewhat similar to plug-in software. The new identity of ’s has been set, and you will know it when you go online the next day.

At the same time, in a high-end apartment, a man threw away the cigarette butt he was carrying, and said indifferently to the person on the other side of the holographic screen: "I know you have a way to help me avoid the monitoring of the optical brain, and now, I want to go up. "

"Well, I only have one request, don't be too high-profile, although I have already greeted the senior management of the game company, but I can't guarantee that you can continue to enjoy it after your situation is known by the optical computer or ordinary players. "

"How many times have you said this? A hundred times? A thousand times?" The man turned his head annoyed.

The person opposite the holographic screen rubbed his forehead, and his voice was as sweet as flowing spring water, "I still prefer you when you are sick, as docile as a non-aggressive cat..."

Before he finished speaking, the man hung up the video communication impatiently.