The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 262: Fixed team

When Si An Ke and Citalopram were offline last night, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

It was obviously time to sleep, but they felt energetic...

It's like taking a nap during nap time.

This is also true.

They didn’t play the game for a long time—except for Si Dark Moment, the others all got online during dinner.

It takes almost exactly seven or eight hours until it goes offline.

"There's no need to get ready to go to bed. You've already had enough sleep... You'll have a headache if you go to bed again."

Lin Yiyi replied lazily: "The Mist Continent can completely replace sleep."

She stretched, and then slumped backwards on the bed without any image.

She stretched out her body, looked at the ceiling and murmured: "Ah, I'm a little hungry...I want to eat meat..."

"Baby, you can eat whatever you want. Is two kilograms enough?"

Jiu'er immediately replied: "It's not enough, add more!"

"Then you'll be so fat!"

Lin Yiyi suddenly became angry and jumped up from the bed, ran over and hugged Jiu'er who couldn't escape. She put her hands under her clothes and started groping: "See if I don't tickle you to death..."

Seeing his sister and Fu Loli laughing and fighting, Si An calmly pushed up his glasses and looked away calmly.

Citalopram walked up to him and said with a chuckle: "Your face has hardly changed at all."

Citalopram, whose real name is Wenxue, is obviously different from Jiuer in her dress - Jiuer is very well dressed even at home. She is the youngest of the three girls, but the only one wearing light makeup.

The just right creamy white high-neck slim sweater, the cuffs have been pulled up to the back of the hand, only the five fingers are exposed. White-toned clothes should have made people's skin look a little yellow, but they made Jiu'er's skin seem to glow.

As for Citalopram, she only wore a simple white women's shirt on her upper body, and the clothes on her chest were obviously a little tight. Her lower body was in ordinary black slacks, and her feet were very warm even without socks on the plush carpet.

Among the three ladies in the room, Citalopram’s model-like figure has absolute suppressive power.

Si Anke even felt that she might not be much shorter than him...

About 1.7 meters, right?

Citalopram habitually picked up a pack of cigarettes from the table, stretched out his fingers to knock out one, and held it in his mouth.

She took the cigarette case and sent it to Si Anqi: "Jinling Twelve Hairpins, mint flavor... want one?"

"No, no, I don't smoke..."

Si An immediately declined.

Citalopram nodded appreciatively: "Well, not smoking is a good habit."

She was about to light a fire, but something occurred to her.

So she put down the lighter, took out the cigarette again, and held it between her fingers.

"Are you Lin Yiyi's biological brother?"

She asked curiously: "All of your family are anchors?"

Citalopram's voice has a hint of cigarette smoke and is slightly hoarse, but it seems more magnetic.

Si Anke quickly explained: "No, my sister is in the video business. If she doesn't do live broadcasts, she's not considered an anchor..."

"Almost the same."

Citalopram nodded: "In short, you are professionals. I am not very good at playing games... I will just listen to you."

As she spoke, she smiled slightly and extended her right hand without a cigarette to Si Anqi: "Please give me more advice."

Different from the charming aura of the opposite **** on her body, Citalopram's hands were unexpectedly strong and steady, even a little calloused. It even made Si Anqiu a little doubtful...whether she was a psychiatrist or a surgeon.

"Easy to say, easy to say..."

Si An was smiling happily.

After learning that this game itself could replace sleep, Si Anqi’s first reaction was—no need to worry about insomnia anymore.

Sleep with one click.

And the sleep quality is super high.

The problem is, eight hours of sleep may not be enough...

"Since this game can completely replace sleep... then basically, it is impossible to abandon the game. Then I suggest that we set some online time."

Si Anqing carefully calculated: "My live broadcast ends every day at about 10:30. I have classes in the morning and I have to get up at 7 o'clock at the latest... I can move the live broadcast time forward by half an hour, and then After the live broadcast, enter the game directly without using your mobile phone.

"In this way, we can play for almost nine hours from Monday to Friday... and we have an extra day on the weekend."

"As for me, I have to be a bit busier. But if I squeeze in a little bit, I can still get eight or nine hours a day."

Citalopram smiled: "I might have more time than you... I don't have to work the night shift, but you have to broadcast live at night."

"It's only a few hours apart," Si Anqi's eyes lit up, "Besides, whether it's a stalker or a half-dead daughter... our professions are both more advantageous at night than during the day. ."

Citalopram felt a little strange: "Then we are... teammates?"

As if she sensed something, Lin Yiyi put down the wine she had been drinking for a long time and came over with interest: "Are you two going to form a permanent team? Are the two of you not enough?"

"But we both have things to do during the day. We are not as free as you and have so much free time..."

Si Anqi said helplessly: "Even if we add more people, at least we need time to match up. Otherwise, what's the point of having a fixed team that can't go online together?"

"Speaking of which, you can actually live broadcast now, two o'clock in the morning is not too late."

Lin Yiyi said casually: "It just so happens that you haven't broadcast live tonight yet. Let's go get something to eat later. After eating, you go live and I'll make a video? Then play the game eight hours later - by the way, I forgot to mention that. . Your 'game character' also needs to sleep for eight hours every day, which is considered to prevent addiction... These eight hours can be used to eat, drink, and do some work."

"...What if I want to take time out to play for an hour during the day?"

Si Anqi asked: "For example, when I take a nap at noon, can I take the time to go online to earn some money or something?"

"Theoretically, it's possible. We initially thought that we would have to wait eight hours as long as we were offline... This is actually not necessarily the case."

Lin Yiyi explained to her brother carefully: "But, you only log off at seven in the morning, and it is not eight hours by noon. Of course, if it has been eight hours, then I will go online with you As long as the sleep end time does not exceed twelve hours, you can go offline.

“For example, if you log off at 7 am~IndoMTL.com~, then the time when you go online again will be at 3 pm. Then if you log off before 3 am, you can reconnect at any time.”

In fact, this is Annan realizing that the rule of "can't go online until eight hours after offline" is not very flexible. That’s why an additional “disconnection reconnection mechanism” was added.

As for why it is twelve hours instead of sixteen hours... this is Annan's consideration that everyone's wake-up time may not be exactly the same every day. Sometimes it’s late, sometimes it’s early, that’s normal.

"Speaking of which," Lin Yiyi said casually, "will you two be okay tomorrow? If not, go online as soon as possible.

"If you go to the city hall... you can get a house with three bedrooms and two living rooms."

"What?"

Si Anke was shocked: "The one I slept with today...is for one person? Isn't this a great benefit?"

He saw three bedrooms and thought they were for three people...

Now it seems that he really underestimated the conscience of this plan.

“The planning is awesome!”

Si Anke praised loudly.

"You should say, Annan is awesome."

Lin Yiyi corrected: "It was Xiao Annan who gave you the house!"

Hearing this, Si Anqi’s expression was slightly strange, and Citalopran seemed to realize something.

"...Sister, you don't want to eat young grass, do you?"

"I'll eat your sister!"

Lin Yiyi suddenly became angry again and kicked Si Anqi, who could not speak, to the ground. .

Can that be called eating young grass?

That’s called having a girl’s heart!