With thick curtains drawn, in the dark and opaque room, the young man squatting on the chair stared at Fangran who grabbed his shoulder, and was completely stunned.
"You...you are Fangran...!?"
Finally interrupting the other party's masochistic monologue, seeing that he seems to have calmed down, Fangran let go of his hand and replied:
"It's me, so you are the 'anonymous' in the group?"
Then I realized that under the disheveled hair and big glasses frame of the other party was a weak girl-like face, and it was estimated that he had lived in this kind of dark environment for a long time, and his skin was the kind of fairness that boys don't have at all, pointing to himself Lettering on pajamas.
"You can call me by name."
"Hit (ai)? (°?°)?"
Fangran looked at the letter I on his pajamas, and was shocked that someone named it after the letter on his pajamas.
"That... my name is about (yāo) tower"
"Er... it sounds like it is...."
Seeing the other party silent for a while and saying his name, Fangran suddenly remembered with shame that Ye Sheng, Su Su and the young master all seemed to be called that. At the same time, he vaguely remembered hearing one of his teachers say...
"I'm Fangran, you should already know me."
Embarrassed for a moment, Fangran, who was trying to bring the topic back, saw him crouching on the chair and replying shyly.
"Well... because I heard that you ran away from home some time ago..."
(speechless)...I mean you should already know I'm coming to pick you up,
Do it, it's true that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles...
"That... There's a little reason, ahem, anyway, since you know who I am, let's go, Sister Yesheng asked me to pick you up and the other person back to the night game first."
"Oh... I don't."
"Okay, let's go out now... what did you just say?"
The movement of turning around froze for a moment, Fangran slowly turned back and looked at Yota who was squatting on the chair speechlessly.
Then I saw him hugging the back of the chair like a sloth, staring with his head on it and repeating silently:
"I don't."
Fangran looked at Yota who was hugging the back of the chair with all four limbs,
The room was silent for three seconds...
In the next second, Fangran used all his strength to grab Yota, who was tightly hugging the back of the chair and looked like he would never let go, and pulled back!
"Stop talking nonsense! Get up quickly! Sister Yesheng asked me to arrest you. The national war is about to start. Do you know why you are being self-willed in front of such a big event, and...do it! Your chair is actually Set it on the ground!"
"Even if I'm also a partner in the night game, you don't want to drag me out of this room, and the national war is clearly four days away. I will definitely not go out early, although I am very sorry for the sister Ye Sheng who has been taking care of me all this time. , but I'm sorry, please allow me to be absent from this event."
In stark contrast to Fangran who was grabbing him and pulling him back, Yota, who was hugging the back of his seat tightly, continued to answer in the voice of moldy black bread, lifeless.
in a minute...
"Hoo...haha...ha..."
Fangran, who had just recovered from a serious injury, supported his knees and panted heavily, staring speechlessly at Jota who was still hugging the backrest with twitching corners of his mouth.
A chair on the ground is fine, but a safety belt with a combination lock is too much...
"You are forcing me to take you away with strong means."
Fangran, who had no choice but to support his forehead, sighed that the severe autism and computer nerds are really difficult to deal with, and at the same time, he gave an ultimatum to the weak boy in front of him.
"If you want to use the ability, even if the ability can only be used on the computer virtual network, it has no actual combat effectiveness, and it is socially phobic, so it can only be huddled in a relative's house like a bug. I am really sorry to think that people like me are alive. ... Oh, it hurts! ... And it will also counter-attack you as much as possible... "
Then I saw Jota, who was hugging the armchair like a sloth, shivered for a while, and the bald bald was nervous again, a long series of punctuation lost all mental activity, and even bit his tongue and flinched back Looking at Fangran's emphasis.
Seeing him vigilant like a hamster about to bite, Fangran rolled his eyes helplessly.
Is that why you don't want to go out...
But looking at the dark and airtight room at the moment, excluding the weak hamster-like owner, all kinds of unknown machines and cables piled together, and the screens that have reached double digits including the only physical display screen, The black program scrolls obscure and complicated codes on the interface,
Fangran, who is a computer student, swallowed slightly because of the sight of top hackers coming to his face. It is not difficult to imagine what a technologist who can hack like a hacker can do. He looked at Jota with a look on his face. Complex-looking openings:
"Could it be that you want to steal my bank account and donate all my money to the disaster area, but my mother hasn't sent me any money this month. I don't have five hundred in my card yet."
"No... that's against the law..."
Hearing Fangran casually utter a possibility, Jota shrank back weakly while grabbing the back of the chair, making Fangran speechless. The next second, he heard him move away. The whispered opening of sight:
"I was thinking that if you use strong methods, I will publish the resources saved in your Baidu cloud disk to your class group, family group and our night group group."
Fangran: "..."
(silence-)
"Have you seen my Baidu cloud disk?"
"No, but Sister Chengzi told me that if I was bullied by boys of the same age at school, I would threaten them like this, even though I don't go to school..."
"Hey! Both of us belong to the same night team! What's more, we are boys of the same age. We are such good brothers, how could I take you away with strong methods! Don't you think so!?"
"Oh oh oh...."
Although he didn't quite understand why, Jota breathed a sigh of relief seeing that Fangran seemed to have given up the idea of using tough measures.
It seems that the hard ones are not good, it seems that only the soft ones...
Speechless and helpless, I looked at the projection screens where the codes were constantly scrolling. On the dark background, the typefaces and letters of various colors were arranged in a way that laymen could hardly understand. I have also learned JAVA, C and other things, but as a scumbag, Fangran can't understand such a profound program with more than one screen.
Looking at the two layers of curtains, the 19th floor should be a well-lit room. Fangran, who was thinking about how to catch the weak hamster in front of him, moved closer to him and looked up at the projections. On the virtual screen above, I decided to set up a close relationship and said:
"By the way, what are you doing in such a dark place all day long?"
And unlike that 'playboy', didn't see you water,
By the way, isn't your presence in the night game too thin...
"Although I am indeed a person who will be nervous, dizzy or even vomit when facing strangers, I know that I will stay at home without the help of my uncle all day long, and I can't even find a place to live, even if I get lucky. The awakening scene ability can only be used in places like computers and has no combat effectiveness..."
"Stop! Don't press the switch of your own depression. I was asking you just now, what did you do at home every day?"
"I chase dreams at home every day that a socially phobic loser like me can achieve, and work hard to realize my self-worth as a person in society. I hope that one day I will be able to... . "
"speak English."
"Oh, I'm writing an online novel."
"What, it turns out that you are staying at home all day... huh?"
Hearing his answer, Fangran, who was about to take the usual acceptance routine and almost fooled him into going out for the second step, froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at him silently and asked:
"Are you talking about what you were doing just now?"
"I'm writing an online novel."
Fangran: "..."
You prefer the scientific and technological capabilities of computer virtual networks, driving a bunch of virtual screens and hiding in a small dark room, with a high-tech style of cracking confidential security systems,
In the end, you told me that you were writing an online novel!