Door room 701, South Tower.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Wu Jin ran out of the warm bed for the fourth time, drinking water, sucking rabbits, and running around the room.

It is impossible to fall asleep while sleeping!

The cool breeze outside the window was mixed with moisture, and the hillside of Closen base was silent. The sound insulation effect of the dormitory was worrying, and I couldn't walk out after the curfew - Wu Jin's hand touched and rubbed the acoustic guitar for a long time, and finally pressed the string a few times and stopped quietly.

Wu Jin had no choice but to go back to the bed, roll, lie down, and open the terminal.

The faint fluorescent light shone on his cheeks, Wu Jin was wandering around the Closen Show forum, and suddenly his eyes were stunned.

Take a look...

It should be nothing if you just look at it...

Wu Jin poked his head out of the quilt and confirmed that Brother Rabbit was jumping on the desk farthest from the bed, and then quickly switched to the trumpet—

The avatar changed from a V-added player's ID photo to a little snow leopard with a bun-faced face.

After changing the number, the terminal immediately released thousands of messages, including @, follow reminders, and private messages for interviews. After the popularity of the boss soared, the final ranking of "Tarot Divination Voting" was once again dug out by fans. The only one who spent money for the Wei player, the Xiaoxue Leopard who held hands with the Wei player on the voting page received unprecedented attention.

Wu Jin clicked and ignored it, and returned to the Closson Forum again.

His heart was beating very fast at this time, slowly stretching his cursor towards the plate - and finally he couldn't help but clicked in.

The layout decoration has changed.

Pink bubbles float on the light background, the theme is automatically refreshed, and new grain is produced almost every few minutes. Even so, many users are still knocking on bowls in the chat room of the lobby and hungry for feeding.

"Have you made an official picture today? No! No! No! - Why do I feel like I asked just two hours ago?"

"The pure little cute online is looking for food. Has Dada been online? Hello, Dada, are you still getting a comic book today? When will I update it? Can't wait to draw live? Dada, are you here? Can you put a draft? Is Dada eating the mermaid whistle..."

Wu Jin only read and understood halfway. He clicked on the essence area and suddenly shone brightly in front of him-

Countless tall buildings with #scarves, #assorted, #jinyiwei TAG are lined up one after another, with rich content on the whole page and colorful.

Wu Jin's ears were slightly red, and he quietly pointed at the top of the heat.

The large comic was instantly cast at the terminal. Wei Shi was wearing a cool sniper eyepiece, gently knelt in front of Wu Jin, and kissed the diamond ring on the young man's right hand.

Wu Jin's eyes moved away and did not dare to look at it. This great master's painting skills were vivid and outlined the tenderness and affection to the fullest, although in Wu Jin's opinion, he seemed to have accidentally painted the wrong place between him and the boss.

At this moment, the latest update of Tiaoman suddenly popped up.

The scarf forum suddenly surged, and countless fans rushed to grab the front row, and the latest episode automatically popped up—

Wei Shi was waiting anxiously outside the delivery room, Zoe Caesar Wenlin's relatives and friends group and Bo Chuanhuo, who was here for some reason, were trying hard to CALL for Wu Jin: "Little Wu Chong - He used force - He was born-"

Wu Jin was so scared that he was out of control: "..."

The manga was closed after brushing, and Wu Jin clicked on another post.

"On the third day of Wu Jin's imprisonment, he hid in the corner and shivered, shouting no, but Wei Shi inhumanely unzipped his pants! He sharpened his gun and looked at the little Wu!"

Close again, the third post.

"On the 93rd day when the player Wei's crush on Xiao Wu, Closson Base, Qing. The player Wei escaped two more classes and carefully baked the chocolate lava cake for the player Wu..."

Close post, fourth post.

"Spring is here, and it is time to go to Closen lawn to capture the little witch. The guards prepared the carrots, hook nets and three hundred love words early, and joined the army of trainees who captured the little witch..."

Wu Jin finally found out the problem.

Everyone has a deep misunderstanding of the boss - the boss is the flower of the high mountain! How could he do such a thing! And... the single arrow is obviously the opposite...

Wu Jin walked backwards and finally found a "Embroidered Uniform Guard" with few clicks.

"Wu Jin pressed Wei Shi on the wall and pursued it for three months, and finally got his hands on the day of the match rankings announced. He squinted his eyes, kissed Wei Shi's cheek devoutly, and gently pressed him onto the bed, 'Tonight, please give me everything'--"

Wu Jin read it word by word, his face turned red.

A few words seemed to hit the heart, and were in line with the secret thoughts in my mind that I could not imagine. The handsome and unintentional face of the boss was extremely seductive because of his tolerance, and he couldn't help but jump over and kiss him-

The terminal fell on the bed with a click, and Wu Jin rubbed his face hard and almost formed a phantom.

OK! Don't think about it! Stop at the right time!

Wu Jin turned himself in a face again, buried his whole face in a soft pillow, revealing only two pointed red ears.

Wu Jin didn't know much about pulling the lamp, and although he couldn't figure it out, it would not prevent himself from scolding:

The pursuit of confession and kissing is done step by step! It is already abrupt that I force my kiss on the boss! Although... the possibility of the boss accepting the confession is slim, I still have to take it seriously! Excessive imagination is disrespect for the boss!

It took Wu Jin a long time to sit up from the bed and look out the window.

The possibility of a big boss accepting a confession is slim, because the gap between him and the big boss... is still too big.

Without strength, he cannot protect him or be his solid backing.

Wu Jin jumped out of bed again.

The desk lamp was on, and in the faint light, the dormitory wall was covered with Wu Jin's study plan for each game.

The first knockout match: 4 hours of static shooting on June 11, 1 hour of recitation of pictures, and 0.5 hours of notes. Note: Ask Brother Zoe for advice on gun control...

The third knockout round: 6 hours of dynamic shooting on August 1st…

Wu Jin carefully took out a piece of paper, took out a pen and started writing a new plan.

The training time is even longer than before.

The rabbit squatted on the table, his eyes circling with Wu Jin.

Wu Jin smiled and took the rabbit away: "Brother Rabbit, I'll do my best."

Wu Jin posted the plan for the vacant place.

"I want to... chase someone."

Go all out to chase.

The day after the trainees got vaccinated, training for the new round of knockout rounds officially began.

There were only half of the players left at the Closen base, which once accommodated 500 people, and were divided into 10 groups according to the number for group training.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Caesar was exaggerating in the cafeteria: "Isn't it just washing a ball with a washing machine? What's wrong with that sexy man? He threw an apple at my door early in the morning and inserted a fruit knife! He had some vision to see that he didn't attack grandpa's football-"

Zoe was perfunctory and um, and her eyes passed by Caesar, looking at Wu Jin coming in from the training room.

Zoe: "When did the little witch get up?"

Caesar asked questions and touched his head: "At 7 o'clock, I saw a robot walking a rabbit in the living room. I guess the little witch was already on the training ground."

Zoe greeted Wu Jin from afar, pulled open the chair, and peeled a bare egg, looking at him with kind eyes, whispering and eating.

At 11 o'clock, Wu Jin closed the virtual obstacle scene, took a battle bath, and rushed to the open-air ground behind the hillside of Closen.

The dark green vegetation covers the sky and is strictly blocked by glass covers. The vines are like its tentacles, curling strangely in the air—

The blood pigeon walked into the glass cover and kicked a part of the vegetation, which wrapped in vines tightly. A certain contestant screaming was released: "Evaluation D. Your speed... does not require you to be able to run past the Velociraptor, you can't even run into the Stegosaurus, right?"

The player was in a daze: "Steguardoon only eats grass..."

The opera-man threw a towel at him, moved a ladder, and applied deep-repair and water-repairing vines on the vines that had just been tied to him. He obviously cared about the vines more than the contestants. He chatted while wiping: "Eating grass and biting you will not conflict."

The contestant looked at the show to take care of the vine and finally couldn't help but speak: "What the hell is this..."

The opera: "The giant cycad is injected with the stress gene of Nepenthes sausage, Venus Flytrap. Hey, don't poke it. He is still a little girl, so he came out of the nursery room. There is also the mimosa gene!"

Player: "This nursery is big enough..."

By the time the contestant wiped the mucus on his body, all the 25 trainees in the previous group had been evaluated.

The player greeted Wu Jin when he went out. Wu Jin immediately remembered this big brother - he was poured several glasses of water in the control card, and was finally eliminated by Jing Yi Double C.

The blood pigeon walked out of the glass cover, took off the breathing filter equipment, and signaled Wu Jin and others to sit around him.

"The fourth round knockout scene," the blood pigeon knocked on the glass cover: "It will reshape the environment in the mid-to-end Cretaceous period. Any organisms you see are the product of genetic restoration, the private property of the sponsoring company and cannot be damaged. There is only one type of gun in the competition, anesthesia gun. Do you understand?"

The trainees nodded in unison.

Blood pigeon casts a virtual screen: "In the competition, you can get almost any high-tech equipment you can think of - off-road vehicles, first aid sprays, even precision gliding wings, constant temperature cabins, hormone detectors."

Before everyone could finish their excitement, the Blood Dove added: "But. Your biggest enemy is the environment."

A pie chart is brushed and projected in mid-air.

"In the Cretaceous period, the oxygen content was 28%, which was greater than the current 21% oxygen content of Blue Star, and the carbon dioxide was 6 times that of before the first industrial revolution." Xue Ge casually clicked a trainee: "Tell me, what's the problem."

The trainee figured out the meaning: "Natural oxygen bar, can you feel refreshed?"

"..." The blood pigeon asked him to sit down: "If you were wrong, you would be hypoxia."

"High concentrations of oxygen will cause ventilation transitions and accelerate carbon dioxide intake and poisoning. Secondly, the high partial pressure of carbon dioxide in the human body will inhibit the exchange of alveolar gas, penetrate the cerebrospinal fluid barrier, and the blood-bound carbonic acid will become more acidic, further reducing the ability of oxygen binding."

"Once there is no respiratory equipment to help, your survival ability will be greatly reduced." Xue Ge took out the equipment he just unloaded and signaled: "This is your initial equipment, which can only last for 6 hours, and will be deployed at a fixed point later."

Wu Jin reacted quickly.

——Respiratory filtration equipment plays a decisive role. In the fourth knockout match, the materials are far more important than the first three games.

After the Blood Dove explained, the drama business has begun to distribute equipment.
To be continued...