Film and Television: The Trillion-Dollar Apartment, Starting with Sang Zhi's Mother

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The 30-minute countdown has officially begun.

Chen Meijia began to study it.

'Toy gun...'

'This thing can't even fire bullets...'

'What should I do?'

Chen Meijia only knew how to shoot the enemy.

They have no idea about the specific usage logic.

After watching her fiddle with it for a while, she still couldn't even do the most basic first step.

Bai Chen smiled helplessly; "You're so stupid."

"The first step is to load the gun with bullets!"

"Now it's up to you to see what you can do."

Bai Chen pointed to the magazine himself, and Chen Meijia seemed to understand but not quite.

Imported toy submachine guns.

Two magazines, ample ammunition.

'Ha...ha ouch~'

On the computer screen, the guns that have been connected online are still in their basic form.

"Oh dear, this is so difficult."

"Landlord, can't you just use the simplest way?"

Bai Chen smiled and shook his head.

If it's straightforward and simple...

Isn't it supposed to be completely easy?

Bai Chen leaned back in his chair.

Watching this silly beauty's novel approach.

"You can't rush it."

"Follow the instructions step by step."

I looked up and glanced up.

Chen Meijia appeared somewhat clumsy, gripping the stock with one hand while trying to control both magazines simultaneously with the other.

It is clear.

Her little hands simply weren't enough.

"call!"

Chen Meijia looked anxious, her small face full of defiance.

"I still don't believe it."

"I'm sure I can succeed!"

This is an unprecedented opportunity to get a rent reduction!

"call!!"

Chen Meijia rolled up her sleeves and got to work with full enthusiasm.

Suddenly I remembered what Bai Chen had just said.

"Battle Royale..."

"Commonly known as the 'PUBG' game..."

Could this be considered a hint?

Chen Meijia pursed her lips and decided to give it a try! Even if it didn't work out, there wouldn't be any loss.

If I succeed, that's a month's rent for me!

"Cough cough."

"Ten minutes have passed, Meijia."

Chen Meijia still failed.

Clearly, the complexity of this toy gun exceeded her expectations.

She continued fiddling with the toy gun.

Another ten minutes have passed.

There were only five minutes left until the agreed-upon thirty minutes were up.

"drink!"

Chen Meijia roared in a low voice, "This old lady is going all out!!"

She lifted her leg.

Using both hands and feet, they finally managed to secure both ends of the toy gun.

This way, it won't be very strenuous to operate.

The countdown to Bai Chen starting up begins.

"It's the last minute, Mika!!"

Chen Meijia was extremely anxious. She secured herself and the toy gun and began frantically assembling them.

"uh-huh?"

In the AR screen, the toy gun begins to fire.

"Rat-a-tat-tat..."

A series of sounds rang out.

Countless AR bullets were fired at the exquisitely crafted rag doll, causing immense destruction...

Chen Meijia looked at the screen and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Finally, it came out..."

Chapter 29: Going to work is more tiring than going to bed!

【ding dong】

[Character: Chen Meijia]

【Rating: B】

[Collected emotions: effort, diligence, eagerness to learn, etc.]

【50】

After glancing at the panel, Bai Chen felt a pang of disappointment.

Isn't this a waste of my good intentions?

Are all B-rank characters like this?

Chen Meijia seems to be the first B-level character.

I don't know if I'll ever meet him again.

"Cough cough."

Chen Meijia coughed; "Landlord, I did it!"

"Ah."

"I've already considered your request."

Since you've done it as required.

I will definitely keep my promise.

"Hehe, great!" Chen Meijia skipped out of the room.

She had just walked out a short while ago.

Another tall figure emerged from suite 601.

'That brat, Mika.'

'What were you doing in Brother Bai's room for so long...?'

Hu Yifei had been observing from the shadows.

But I didn't hear anything unusual.

'strangeness....'

Driven by curiosity.

Hu Yifei quietly followed behind Meijia.

Hmm? Did Mika go into the bathroom?

"Splash splash splash..."

Chen Meijia was washing her face by turning on the tap, accompanied by a cough.

She turned around.

"Ah~!"

"Sister Yi... Sister Yifei?"

Chen Meijia paused for two seconds, then quickly picked up a towel and wiped her bright red face.