"I'm so hungry."
Potato Girl climbed out of the game cabin and lay on the skateboard that was taller than her.
Her silky long hair spread out, and her slender fingers slid on the ground as the skateboard took her out of the room and hit the window.
Although these wooden floors are slightly more expensive, the experience of skateboarding on them is much worse than on tiles.
"The sun is too hot," Potato Girl covered her beautiful face with her pale palms and squinted her eyes, "I'm so tired, I don't want to cook."
She kicked her bare feet lightly, and the skateboard skillfully took her to a corner. It's better to sit than to stand, and it's better to lie down than to sit.
If it wasn't uncomfortable to eat while lying down, Potato Girl wouldn't have to get up all day.
She rubbed her eyes, sat up, and looked out the window at the lush artificial landscape, a sparkling river, and two twenty-story apartment buildings.
"It's almost time to collect rent again, so annoying."
Potato Girl looked out from the third-floor window of the single-family villa and sighed.
The rent collection lasts for three days every month, and those three days always make her particularly painful.
It would be very hard to walk through the two apartment buildings full of people even with an elevator.
Lying on the giant skateboard, Potato Girl picked up the landline phone without saying anything, just pressed the "1" button.
There was a line of small words next to the "1" button, which read: Eat.
"Madam, what would you like to eat?" The polite voice of a young woman came from the phone.
Potato Girl closed her eyes and spoke softly: "Braised chicken with rice."
"Okay," the young woman said, "Are you ready to get up?"
Potato Girl said "um" softly.
In less than five minutes, more than 20 beautiful young women walked into her villa and brought her lunch.
In front of the huge mirror, Potato Girl made expressions in front of the mirror boredly.
Two young women stood beside her, styling her hair as she sat on the chair.
The life of the rich is so plain and boring.
"Ma'am, there's a call for you."
She took the limited edition phone: "Hello."
"Hello, have you ever considered going back to school to study for a doctorate? With your talent, it's a pity to only study for a master's degree in the field of computer science."
"Not interested."
"Our school will give you the best conditions. During your doctoral studies, you will be given a monthly subsidy of 10,000 dollars."
10,000 dollars a month? Potato girl hung up the phone directly.
This was far from enough for her pocket money.
She chose computer-related subjects for the postgraduate entrance examination just out of interest; since she lost some hair, this interest has also dissipated.
"Little Potato, Little Potato!"
Potato girl looked down from the window.
She saw a man with a green face trying to hold a bunch of roses and being taken away by two burly security guards.
"Little Potato, I really like you!" He cried, "From college to graduate school, we have known each other for six years. How can you be so cruel!"
Who is this person?
Potato girl thought about it with her little brain and found that she didn't know him at all.
She turned her head and picked out her clothes for today.
...
An hour later.
Potato girl lay on the sofa, wearing tight pajamas and browsing her phone.
She didn't want to wear socks.
Two white feet swayed from side to side, sometimes fighting each other.
The curve of the foot, which was bony but not too thin, started from the ankle and continued to the round and pink nails of the toes.
She sent a question on her mobile phone.
[Supreme Mad Youngster]: What should I do if I am weak?
One netizen answered: Quit bad habits
[Supreme Mad Youngster]: I am a woman
Another netizen said: Find a boyfriend
[Supreme Mad Youngster]: ??? I am not a fairy who takes energy from others.
She rolled her eyes.
It was okay when she was studying at school, but now she is back home, has no social life, and is unwilling to go out for exercise. She hasn't been in the sun for a whole year.
Except for occasionally flipping through books like "Computer Programming from Beginners to Experts" to pass the time, she is very bored.
"Do I really have to find a boyfriend?" Potato Girl thought, and shook her head again.
Is the game not fun or the TV series not good?
She casually clicked into the live broadcast room of the game anchor.
[Reverse Smoking Like a God] Teach you how to play "Cyber Psychosis"!
The sight of the Smoker's fat face made her frown.
"Guess what this is?" Smoker shoveled away a mosaic with a shovel.
The surviving players were cleaning up the battlefield. Unknown objects with mosaics were burned together, and the rest were divided up by the players.
The barrage was not calm either.
[The mosaic turned into two pieces]
[The gunfight just now was really exciting, just like the real thing]
[Wow, it takes three days in real time to revive, I'm so miserable]
[Brother, I don't even have an internal test account]
[Based on the length of the mosaic, I think it's a section of small intestine. By the way, do you know that the best anorectal hospital has the best pig intestine sashimi restaurant next to it? It's really delicious]
[What are you hinting at, the person in front?]
Potato Girl sighed faintly.
She held the black hair rope with her slightly upturned mouth, and then gathered her long hair with both hands and tied it tightly.
Walking barefoot on the floor that exuded the aroma of logs, the girl in front of the big mirror put on a large black windbreaker and turned around in place.
Daiwan's housekeeping company has cleaned this place, and bare feet will not be stained with dust.
However, she likes games more than reality.
Potato girl made a gun shape with her white palm and fired a shot at herself in the mirror.
"Bang!"
She used her own soft voice to simulate the sound of a gunshot.
Potato girl pretended to be shot by herself and fell backwards, falling on the giant skateboard with new bedding.
After a minute, she finally slid to the side of the game cabin.
The entire game cabin was painted pink by her and a pair of rabbit ears were installed on it.
Potato girl lay in it and closed her eyes.
[Loading...]
[ID confirmed, [Supreme Mad Youngster]]
[Initial location: Public toilet of Happy Home Apartment]
...
Potato girl walked out of the toilet.
A short-haired girl with purple hair on the left was banging her head against the wall, and the one on the right was laughing with her eyes rolled up.
"You!" There was another one who was still normal, holding up a handful of mosaics to her, "Would you like some stamps?"
"Not interested."
As she walked, her eyes, which had lost their light, began to sparkle, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curved.
What's the point of reality? Games are so fun.
Potato girl jumped off a high platform and fell into a pile of black garbage bags.
If it were real life, she would never do such a dangerous thing that would ruin her image.
However, this is a game, and the immortal players have no taboos.
A gangster was attracted by the noise she made and whistled at her frivolously.
Potato girl walked over with a smile, aimed at the gangster's eyes and punched him hard.
While the gangster was stunned, she ran away.
"Stop right there!" The gangster chased her relentlessly.
"Help!" Potato girl laughed as she ran, "An NPC wants to bully me!"
A dozen players who were playing with cans on the side of the road turned around and surrounded the gangster.
After a round of punches and kicks, the gangster raised his hands in surrender.
"I can give you some money." He burst into tears.
"Who wants your money?" A player said condescendingly, "Take off your pants."
The gangster looked horrified.
"I mean," the player squatted down, "your pants are very rare, and the colorful ones are really a nice fashion."