Chapter 1156: whack-a-mole

Chapter 1156 Whack-a-mole

Immediately after opening his eyes, An Chen looked at himself first, and found that he was still intact.

After heaving a sigh of relief, An Chen suddenly smiled, it was clearly a dream just now, why was he so stupid? And looked at it stupidly.

Rubbing his eyes to wake himself up, An Chen looked around in the living room, Fu Yanxing was still sitting on the sofa with a laptop, some other people were playing backgammon, and some were playing games.

The three people who went out to buy groceries should have not come back, because they didn't hear their voices.

Wanting to know how long he had slept, An Chen looked at the time on his phone and found that he had only slept for less than an hour.

Unexpectedly, in just one hour, I experienced so much in my dream.

Maybe the dream was not too long, but what happened in the dream was unacceptable, so it seemed difficult.

An Chen stood up from the hanging chair, and moved his limbs a little bit stiff because he had been lying still.

When he got up, An Chen saw the blanket that was pressed next to him. He didn't expect that he would be so dishonest when sleeping on the hanging chair.

"I woke up, come and play games together." Fang Yan just turned around and saw An Chen climbed down from the hanging chair, so he sent out a game invitation.

Since he received the invitation, he naturally had to go there. An Chen then rubbed his eyes to wake himself up completely, and then took the game controller.

I don't know what game I'm playing yet, but An Chen was a little confused when the name of the game appeared on the screen.

"What's the situation?" An Chen looked at the other people suspiciously. Could it be that they have been playing whack-a-mole just now, and they are not so bored.

"What's the matter? I look down on whack-a-mole, what's wrong with whack-a-mole, suitable for all ages, a must-have for home, a boutique in party games." Fang Yan explained very confidently.

"He was afraid that he would be abused too badly by you like last time, and the game experience would be too poor, so he temporarily changed to a whack-a-mole. Even if he loses this time, it won't be too pitiful to lose."

As soon as Fang Yan finished speaking, Lin Han told his real reason, and immediately demolished him.

"I don't want face, how can this be, Lin Han! I want to die with you!" Fang Yan threw himself on Lin Han while talking, and then the two wrestled together.

Seeing that the fight over there was too fierce, An Chen found a place to sit down here, away from the battlefield of those two people.

After waiting for the battle between Lin Han and Fang Yan, he turned around and found that An Chen was playing whack-a-mole with Ji Feng, and he was having a good time.

Seeing this, Fang Yan and Lin Han also joined the game, and the four-player whack-a-mole contest is about to start.

Fu Yanxing had been dealing with work just now, and didn't pay much attention to the situation here. After the work was finished, Fu Yanxing looked over there.

I don’t know if I don’t see it. I was shocked when I saw it. Fu Yanxing would never have thought that the source of such intense game sounds was a whack-a-mole.

Whack-a-mole is fine, the screen of the game is still very cute, just like the kind of teaching videos in kindergarten or elementary school.

Fu Yanxing was also at a loss as to how these four people fought so fiercely against such a display screen.

Maybe it is their unique pleasure, Fu Yanxing smiled helplessly.

(end of this chapter)

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