Players Please Get In the Car

  Chapter 1150 New Year's Eve

   Bian Ling seemed a little surprised, but he didn't ask any further questions, and replaced everything with a smile.

  In the room, Bian Ling smiled and said nothing. As her mother, Ms. Zhao was very satisfied with Xu Huo, but she didn't want to overwhelm the host.

  Ms. Yu is a stepmother, and it is natural for her to be difficult to speak to her adult stepchildren, especially when her biological mother is present, so she can only wink at Father Xu.

  Father Xu is obviously not a quick-spoken person. He cleverly used silence to cover up his embarrassment, and then quietly looked at Ms. Fang.

  As for Ms. Fang, I'm sorry, she is not interested in everyone present, and she is flipping through the book in her hand without squinting.

   It was Tang Guangbo who spoke last. With a fatherly light in his eyes, he asked how old Bianling was like breaking the ice.

   "I'm twenty-five this year." Bian Ling replied with a smile.

   "That's about the same age as Xu Huo." Tang Guangbo said again: "Have you got a boyfriend yet?"

  Bian Ling smiled shyly, "The Special Defense Department is very busy with work, so I didn't have time."

  "Young people have to be busy with their careers." Ms. Zhao took over the conversation, and then turned the topic to Xu Huo, "Xiao Xu is young and promising, should he have a girlfriend?"

   "That's not true." Xu Huo took the initiative to refill Bian Ling's tea, "I've been busy for the past six months."

  014 has only been in the game for half a year, and Ms. Zhao nodded repeatedly, "Young people are like this, but no matter how busy you are, you have to take care of your personal life. Life must be rich and colorful to be enjoyable."

  The atmosphere was somewhat relaxed. Ms. Zhao and Bian Ling sat for a while and then left. Today is New Year's Eve, and generally no one will spend it at other people's homes.

   "Let's have dinner early." After the two of Bian Ling left, Ms. Fang said, "I'm going back after dinner."

  Because of Tang Guangbo, Ms. Fang does not live in this community, but in the family community of the Special Defense Department.

   "I'll help with the cooking," Tang Guangbo rolled up his sleeves, "I've learned a few hard dishes during this time, so it's really good to show off."

  Father Xu greeted him into the kitchen, while Ms. Fang and Ms. Yu were fighting outside.

Tongtong unwrapped his New Year's gift in advance, and took out a set of player figures to invite Xu Huo to play. Now some famous players have obtained nicknames corresponding to the effects of props due to their high frequency of using props in public places. This is also reflected in the hands.

   "Brother, do you think the little ghost's invisibility is better or the King of the Golden Horn's wind blower is better?" The child held up two dolls and asked curiously, before waiting for an answer, he continued, "Are they better or you?"

   "There are a lot of them." Xu Huo put down the communicator after reading the message, and picked up the remote control, "Two fight one, who do you think is better?"

  Tong Tong had a look of disbelief, "Don't think that I can fool me because I am young, the best players are all playing a few."

  Xu Huo smiled: "It's not good to hit a few, but to kill a few."

  In the era of information explosion, children's brains are sometimes more active than adults. He leaned over and whispered, "Brother, I want to be a player in the future."

  Ms. Yu, who thought she was quiet, didn't escape Ms. Yu, who had good hearing. She threw the trimmed green onions into the basin.

  Tongtong flinched, but still made faces at Xu Huo fearlessly.

   "You must know that not everyone can become a player." Xu Huo suddenly said solemnly: "Even if you become a player, there are strengths and weaknesses. Do you want to be weak or strong?"

   "Strong!" Tong Tong puffed out his chest, and said with lofty ambitions: "I want to make those villains tremble with fear when they hear my name in the future!"

   "Ambition." Xu Huo praised, and then said: "However, to become a strong player, you need sufficient preparation. First, you must exercise your body and temper your will, and you must also learn various knowledge to arm your mind."

   "I can!" the child said impatiently, "I am in the top ten of the class every time I take the exam!"

   "That's not enough." Xu Huo shook his head seriously, "There are other requirements."

  Tongtong hurriedly asked, "What request?"

  Xu Huo took a head of garlic, broke it in half and put half in his hand, "Before you become a good player, learn to do housework first."

  Ambition and grand ambitions are now in front of housework, and children are squatting by the trash can and starting to peel garlic.

  Xu Huo also helped from time to time, but Ms. Yu saw that he was about to take out the communication device after a while, so she couldn't help saying: "If you have something to do, go ahead, there is not much to do here anyway."

   "It's just a reply to the New Year's greetings message." He said, "I don't know if anyone will come to the door tonight."

   "Probably not." Ms. Yu said uncertainly: "The community has issued a notice in advance, and the residents will celebrate the New Year on the spot. They can't go back to their hometowns, and they can't bring relatives in."

   "I'll find out later." Xu Huo smiled slightly.

Under Ms. Fang's urging, the family finally had the New Year's Eve dinner before dark. After the dinner, Tang Guangbo took Ms. Fang away. Before leaving, he asked Xu Huoduo to come back and see Ms. Fang. He didn't say anything about Tingcheng.

  Xu Huo sent them to the underground parking lot, watched the car go away before turning back upstairs.

  In the living room, Father Xu and Ms. Yu have already changed their clothes and plan to take Tongtong downstairs for a walk. The residents of the community have arranged a small lantern show. Those who are not willing to watch TV programs can have fun together while it is still early.

   "Don't go downstairs tonight." Xu Huo said: "You can watch TV at home."

  The whole family got ready and looked at each other. Finally, the old man spoke and they were all watching TV in the living room.

  Tongtong wanted to be stubborn at first, but seeing that the smile on Xu Huo's face was no longer there, he had to sit down on the sofa obediently.

  Xu Huo is also in the living room.

   Festive music was playing on the TV, and the sky outside was quickly covered by darkness. The damp and cold fog gradually eroded the residential buildings, and the fifth floor and above were soaked in thick water vapor.

The field of vision is gradually blocked, and the scenery downstairs of the community can hardly be seen clearly from upstairs, only a few groups of blackened tree shadows can be barely seen-this is only close up, don't even think about further places, even the lights are blurred. Vague.

   There has long been no human voice downstairs, and many people can't even hear the sound of the TV at home.

  At the same time, Xu Huo received more and more information from the communication device.

   "Did something happen?" Father Xu asked anxiously.

   "It's not a big deal." Xu Huo stood up, "Grandpa, Dad, you guys are watching TV at home, I'll go out for a while."

  The whole family became nervous, the old man clenched the water glass in his hand, and said "be careful".

  Xu Huo went back upstairs, opened his door, stepped in and went downstairs.

At this time, some players who returned to the community for the Chinese New Year have already gone downstairs. Occasionally, there are people standing in the aisles, trees or street lights of the community. Yi informs all players:

   "Keep the door well, not a single mouse can be let in!"

  (end of this chapter)