Chapter 438 He Must Be Dead

At noon, Jiang Yi asked Jun Ci to go to his place for dinner.

It happened that Jiang Yina had indeed eaten well, so Jun Ci didn't refuse and went directly.

When he arrived, Jiang Yi was not the only one there, his best friend Ji Moyin was also there.

In contrast, Jiang Yi and Ji Moyin are indeed more leisurely, while Jing Liming and Xia Hanyun are the ones who are busy with their own affairs.

After Jun Ci arrived, Ji Moyin was sitting on the sofa playing a game. The sound of the game music was very familiar. Jun Ci could tell that it was a game developed by himself.

Jiang Yi was tinkering with his notebook, rarely put down his cell phone, and started playing his old game, History of Imperial Architecture.

This is the first time Jun Ci has seen Jiang Yi playing computer games. His slender fingers are holding the mouse, and his other hand is tapping quickly and flexibly on the keyboard. On the computer screen, the prototype of a magnificent building is gradually appearing. , Jun Ci saw through the prototype that it was a very tall tower.

The screen could only show a corner, and Jiang Yi was building this majestic tower by himself. After a while, Jun Ci saw a carved pattern of the tower body built by Jiang Yi.

A soaring eagle.

Anyone can just imitate it, but Jiang Yi didn't look at anything and relied on his own imagination to cast it. It was also the decoration of the building itself. Judging from the fact that this project could not be completed in a short time, anyway, Jiang Yi's imagination His strength and creativity are enough to be admired.

"Uh, Jun Ci?"

Jun Ci looked at it for a while, and the voice next to her diverted her attention away.

Ji Moyin looked at her with interest and raised the game in his hand: "I heard that you designed and developed this game."

Jun Ci nodded: "Yes."

"It's amazing. How did you make this intelligent system? Sometimes I don't even think it's a game, it's just a living world."

When he mentioned this game, Ji Moyin started talking endlessly. At first, he thought that this young man was nothing more than a good student. Now that he is obsessed with this game, Ji Moyin thinks that the person who developed this game is simply a genius. .

"That's how it was made."

Jun Ci's neither salty nor bland words made Ji Moyin choke for a moment.

"puff!"

Jiang Yile, who was working on construction, spoke up, then turned off the game and stood up: "Don't talk to Ji Moyin, he is mentally retarded."

Ji Moyin: "...you are mentally retarded."

Junci:......

Why do these two people hurt each other?

Jun Ci was eating here at noon, but Jun Chengyue, who had settled matters with the school leadership, declined the invitation to eat with others.

He was escorted to the RV. The atmosphere in the car was slightly depressed. Jun Shenglian opened a bottle of red wine and saw Jun Chengyue coming up and pouring him a glass.

Jun Chengyue elegantly handed the red wine glass to her lips. Without taking a sip, she suddenly took it down and shook it slightly, but her eyes were looking in the direction of the school: "You said, if that child had not died, this year Isn’t it time to go to college?”

The sudden words made Jun Shenglian suddenly frown: "Don't say such words, the child will be dead long ago."

"Are you really sure you're dead?"

Jun Chengyue put the red wine glass on the small table in the car. The sound was neither soft nor loud, but it seemed to shock Jun Shenglian's heart: "I didn't ask you about this at first because I believed you." , but now I’m a little unsure.”

The corners of Jun Chengyue's lips curled up slightly, and his gentle temperament remained unchanged. However, in this gentleness, there seemed to be an invisible cold aura surrounding him.

His skin color was even more pale and blood-like, making him look more charming and strange.

Jun Shenglian had a sudden thought and said in a decisive voice: "He must be dead. I do things very cleanly and will not leave any future troubles. Did you discover something?"

"hope so."

The metaphorical words did not directly answer Jun Shenglian's words, but they seemed to be instructing something.