"Well, no need to make a mess, you did a good job."
Yun Tuan took out the tool box, replaced Xiao Xi with new parts, and also updated the content and functions of its dress-up applet.
After installing it, she conveniently installed the new simple version of the dress-up applet for Bu Yehou and Guangya.
After sitting in the corner for a while, she smoothed the hair of the fat civet cat that came over, then stood up with the arranged documents, dug out a stack of old draft paper from the bottom of the cabinet, and carried the gift from Tao Mian.
Pen bag, sit in front of the review screen.
The program for editing the copy still couldn't be opened. After Yun Tuan tried it twice, he started writing and drawing on the scratch paper.
She still hasn't mastered all the rules, but even if she did, she wouldn't be able to know everything when she was on the Earth Star.
People can never control their own destiny. Most of the time, they can only react passively to various emergencies.
"Do you know everything that will happen in the future?"
Yun Tuan murmured and rolled up his sleeves.
——Hmm
She raised her eyelids and was about to continue asking when a very light sentence suddenly appeared above her wrist.
——Can’t tell you
The cloud lay on the table again, and a sense of out-of-control powerlessness briefly appeared and then disappeared.
"It" and Ningxixi's tribe both fully know what will happen in the future, but she is still working hard here on metaphysics, and because of the so-called rules, she cannot fully understand the secrets of the world.
She is the NPC, right?
"If this is all a game, can the player who controls me earn more money?"
Yun Tuan yawned. She turned her head and glanced at the three electronic eyes who were changing clothes. She secretly thought that it would be good if He Yu and the others never appeared.
Jing's family has sufficient supplies, and there is no need for war around them. It is peaceful and quiet.
It's a pity that she doesn't have the ability to control time, and escaping can't solve the problem.
Yun Tuan cheered up, put the documents in the cabinet, and locked it to prevent them from being damaged by cats and dogs.
She blocked the surveillance, called up the route to Xia Xing's office area and rest area, and memorized it carefully.
The place where the props are hidden should be supervised by multiple people. The security factor must be more than one level higher than that of the super management place. How can we reduce the risk of getting close...
Green Eyed Doll.
Paper pricks people.
Data materialization...
Yun Tuan thought of a bunch of ways, but didn't know which one to use first, and "multi-pronged approach" would be too energy-consuming and might not be worth the gain.
She got up and planned to take a walk around to learn about the current situation of the park staff.
The corridor was dirty and smelly, and there were some piles of crocodile excrement. They seemed to have accidentally stepped on their own excrement, and there were many paw prints traced by dirt next to it.
Yun Tuan walked quickly through this section of the road holding his breath, and arrived at the area where the main console was. Unfortunately, it was now empty, leaving square marks one after another on the ground.
Looking at the surveillance camera, this location is still full of main console machines.
She can't take this scene out for the time being. Some places in the paradise can only be seen with her eyes.
After walking forward for a while, we arrived at the main entrance of the material circulation house, which was nailed shut by iron bars. Next to it was the room He Yu temporarily occupied.
The clouds held their breath, but heard nothing.
She continued walking forward and met some strangers. Some of them were fetching water, and some were sitting in a daze.
It seems quite leisurely and unaffected by the recent system turmoil.
Yun Tuan also found an empty seat and sat down, yawning in a daze, blending in perfectly.
She tapped her fingertips casually on the small transparent coffee table, and soon figured out the origins of these people - He Yu's puppets.
But it's very different from Madman Zhao's puppetry.