Chapter 262 Fixed Team

When Si Anke and Citalopram went offline last night, it was already two in the morning.

It's obviously time to go to bed, but they feel refreshed...

It's like taking a nap during a nap.

The same is true.

They haven't been on the game for a long time - except for the four dark moments, several others are on the line at dinner time.

Until the offline, it is almost exactly seven or eight hours.

"You don't have to prepare to go to bed anymore, you are already full... If you sleep again, you should have a headache."

Lin Yiyi replied lazily, "Misty Continent can completely replace sleep."

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

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

"Cub, eat as much as you want, is two pounds enough?"

Jiu'er replied: "Not enough to add more!"

"Then you'll be fat!"

Lin Yiyi was instantly annoyed, jumped up from the bed, ran over and hugged Jiu'er who couldn't escape. She put her hands under her clothes and started to touch: "I'm not itching to kill you..."

Seeing his sister and Fu Luoli laughing and fighting together, Si Yin calmly pushed his glasses and looked away calmly.

Citalopram walked up to him and said with a chuckle, "Your face is pinched, and there is almost no change."

Citalopram, whose real name is Wenxue, is obviously different from Jiu'er's dress - Ji'er is very well-dressed even at home. She was the youngest among the three girls, but she was the only one with light makeup on.

That just right creamy white turtleneck slim fit sweater, the cuffs are pulled up to the back of the hand, only five fingers are exposed. The white-toned clothes were supposed to make people's skin look a little yellow, but it made Jiu'er's skin glow.

And citalopram, the upper body is only wearing a simple white blouse, the clothes on the chest are obviously a little tight. Her lower body is ordinary black slacks, and her feet on the plush carpet can be very warm without socks.

Of the three ladies in the house, citalopram's model-grade figure was absolutely overwhelming.

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

About one meter seven, right?

Citalopram habitually picked up a pack of cigarettes from the table, tapped one with his finger, and put it in his mouth.

She took the cigarette case and gave it to Si Anke: "Jinling twelve hairpins, mint flavored...one?"

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

Si Anke hurriedly declined.

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

She was about to set fire to something when she thought of something.

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

"Are you Lin Yiyi's younger brother?"

She asked curiously, "All of you are anchors?"

Citalopram's voice was slightly hoarse, but more magnetic.

Si Anke hurriedly explained: "No, my sister makes videos. If I don't do live broadcasts, I'm not considered an anchor..."

"Almost."

Citalopram nodded: "Anyway, you are professionals. I'm not very good at playing games... I'll just listen to you."

She said with a slight smile, and extended her right hand without a cigarette to Si Anke: "Please advise."

Unlike the charming heterosexual breath on her body,

Citalopram's hands were unexpectedly strong and steady, even calloused. It even made Si Anke a little suspicious... Is she a psychiatrist or a surgeon.

"Good to say, good to say..."

Si Anke smiled happily.

After learning that the game itself can replace sleep, Si Anke's first reaction was - no need to worry about insomnia from now on.

One key to sleep.

And the quality of sleep is super high.

The problem is, maybe eight hours of sleep isn't enough...

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

Si Anke carefully calculated: "I now end the live broadcast every day, about 10:30. There is a class in the morning, and I have to get up at 7:00 at the latest... I can press the live broadcast time forward by half an hour, and then after the live broadcast is over Go directly to the game without playing the phone.

"That's almost nine hours of play from Monday to Friday...and an extra day on weekends."

"In my case, it's a bit more busy. But if you squeeze a little, there are still eight or nine hours a day."

Citalopram smiled: "I may be a little longer than you... I don't have to work night shifts, and you have to broadcast live at night."

"It's only a few hours away," Si An moment's eyes lit up, "and, whether it's a stalker or a half-dead daughter... Our careers are more advantageous at night than during the day."

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

As if sensing something, Lin Yiyi put down the wine that had been rubbed for a long time, and came over with interest: "Are you two going to form a fixed team? Isn't there enough people?"

"But we both have things to do during the day, not as free as you can, time so free..."

Si Anke said helplessly: "Even if you add more people, at least the time must be right. Otherwise, what's the point of a fixed team that can't be launched together?"

"Speaking of which, you can actually broadcast live now, it's not too late at two in the morning."

Lin Yiyi said casually: "It just so happens that you haven't broadcast live tonight. Go eat something later, and after you finish eating, go live and make a video? Then play the game eight hours later - yes, I forgot to mention it. Every day you The 'game character' also has to sleep for eight hours, which is considered to be anti-addiction... These eight hours can be used to eat, drink, and do some work."

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

Si Anke 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 is possible. At first we thought that as long as we were offline, we would have to wait for eight hours... This is not necessarily true."

Lin Yiyi explained to her brother carefully: "But, you didn't go offline until seven o'clock in the morning, and it wasn't even eight hours before noon. Of course, if it's been eight hours, then you have to sleep with you last time. As long as the end time does not exceed twelve hours, you can go offline.

"For example, if you go offline at seven in the morning, you will be online again at three in the afternoon. If you go offline before three in the morning, you can reconnect at any time."

In fact, this is Annan's realization that the rule of "going online after eight hours of offline" is not very flexible. Therefore, an additional "dropped reconnection mechanism" was added.

As for why it is twelve hours instead of sixteen... 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, it's normal.

"Speaking of which," Lin Yiyi said casually, "Are you both all right tomorrow? If you are all right, go online earlier.

"You go to the city hall...you can get the house, three rooms and two halls."

"What?"

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

He saw three bedrooms and thought it was for three...

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

"Planning is awesome!"

Si Anke exclaimed loudly.

"You should say, Annan is awesome."

Lin Yiyi corrected: "It's the house that Xiao Annan gave you!"

Hearing this, Si Anke's expression was a little strange, and citalopram seemed to realize something.

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

"I'll eat your sister!"

Lin Yiyi suddenly became angry again, and kicked Si Anke, who couldn't speak, to the ground. .

Can that be called eating tender grass?

That's called having a girl's heart!