Hello, President Qin

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Qin Lang woke up and was in the game cabin.

In this single dog project developed by Jiuzhou, the game cabin is also different from the general holographic game. Others are cabins, and this one is a half-circle.

There is a soft seat inside the circle, and Qin Lang sits in it.

After entering the system, the customer in the seat will fall asleep, and the device connected to the customer's brain waves will lead them into various small worlds derived from the main world. The game cabin will open the protection mode after the customer falls asleep, that is, the hatch. The material of the whole ball is very hard enough to withstand all kinds of external accidents that may be encountered.

At the same time, if there is an attack or an accident, it will automatically alarm and remind the user to return.

Obviously, Jiuzhou has mastered these technologies a long time ago, and it is even more advanced than those similar companies. For example, their AI is very distinctive.

[Ding, dear customer, please rate this adventure.]

Rate? Qin Lang remembered twenty-five and zero-zero, the AI ​​with autonomous consciousness, which was very interesting.

Qin Lang smiled and gave a full score.

[~( ̄▽ ̄~)(~ ̄▽ ̄)~Thanks to the customer for their full praise, and a special gift!]

Qin Lang: "..." Are you so happy that emoji appear?

A card was spit out from the card slot from the seat, which was probably a so-called small gift. Qin Lang pulled it out, looked down, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

—Fuli Jia Nian 1706.

Jiuzhou Group's VIP hotel room card.

Qin Lang couldn't help but wonder, is this really a serious blind date game project? How come it feels like that every minute?

"Haha." Qin Lang was taken aback by the familiar mocking voice.

"Twenty-five? You haven't left yet?" Qin Lang looked around the half-ball and quickly found the key to turn on the screen.

In front of Qin Lang's eyes, a beautiful young man with hair dyed in granny gray hair color quickly appeared. His eyes were bright but lazy, his slightly raised eyebrows were somewhat unruly.

Qin Lang wasn't quite sure whether it was Zerozero or twenty-five, but fortunately, the other party rolled his eyes habitually.

Qin Lang leaned on the soft seat with a smile in his eyes, playing with the thin room card in his hand, and teasingly said, "Twenty-five, I didn't expect you to be quite beautiful."

"Hmph." An arrogant little snort. The novice AI concealed his reluctance, "You open the hatch and it will automatically close."

Qin Lang glanced at the date and time on the screen. The six worlds add up to an unknown number of years but he has only slept for two hours in reality.

"No hurry. My mother brought me here and pushed all the meetings today. We've been together for so long, should we have another chat?" Qin Lang sat like a boss, with a smile on the corner of his lips. He didn't do anything, but it strangely gives people a feeling like he means something.

Twenty-five paused for a moment. He was a little timid, and he always had a bad premonition of being reckoned, "...What are you talking about?"

"Hm..." Qin Lang's slender fingers casually tapped on the armrest of the seat, his crisp voice echoed in the cabin, his light frowned eyebrows seemed to ask which one to ask first.

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