After finally copying and editing, Zhang Zhenhong couldn't help but let out a few proud laughs, which immediately attracted the side glances of his dormitorymates. He quickly shut up, but couldn't help but "Who is the best in the world than me?" he said with emotion.
I came to my computer and started the most tedious homework of the day. The sky outside has gradually become completely dark, and the weather has slowly become sultry. There is no wind, and even if the fan is turned on, there is still a crushing heat wave. If it weren't for playing Legends, Zhang Zhenhong wouldn't want to turn on a computer that consumes electricity and generates heat, causing his fat body to sweat constantly. But now, he went up not to play Legend, but to complete a task that was unique to him. When the familiar and pleasant interface appeared on the screen, four big characters came into view: "The power of the building is unlimited." Zhang Zhenhong tapped his account "dodo". He was the account administrator of Dongli Wuxian BBS and had to go up frequently to approve new accounts. At first, he enjoyed it, but when he found out that this activity seriously hindered his ability to play, When Legend was trying to pick up girls, he already regretted it - no one was willing to take this hot potato, so he could only scold the former webmaster a hundred times and repeat this boring action day after day.
"Jingjing? What's that from? Bai Jingjing? Is it a woman? No matter, let's put it on the list of girls to pick up girls first, so as not to forget it. Weish... why does it look familiar? Forget it, everyone can do it themselves. , Why do I care so much? Approval!" Just muttering like this, Zhang Zhenhong highly developed his spirit of efficiency in doing high-level mathematics, and soon he approved the accounts that others wanted to approve in an hour in ten minutes. The main interface began to appear on the screen, and the smile on Zhang Zhenhong's face began to stiffen for less than a second. There’s new mail, there’s new mail, there’s been new mail for eight days in a row! Zhang Zhenhong is going crazy. Sure enough, the entire three screens are full of IDs he has never met before, and they are asking the same question - what does Lanruo Wujie mean
Damn it Tina, she said she wanted to change the name of the ghost version, but she didn’t explain it, so she ran away first. This is a bad name, it’s so formal. Do you think it’s obvious at a glance that everyone is as talented as me? It's good now, all the ghosts without owners have come to find me. Zhang Zhenhong was deleting the letters, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. This is the disadvantage of unlimited mailboxes. One day, he would tell the webmaster, Neofane, to cut them all off, although this would make it impossible to keep track of the latest pornographic films.
The house leaked and it rained all night. At this time, the philosophy and authenticity of the ancients' words became more apparent. Zhang Zhenhong had just found the legendary icon, and before he could double-click it with the mouse, the phone rang. Zhang Zhenhong had a hunch that it must be his call. He didn't want to answer it, but the people in his dormitory looked at him with murderous eyes. The implication is obvious, you have nothing to do now, if you don’t answer the phone, who will? Zhang Zhenhong picked up the phone helplessly and said "hello" when a soft voice came from inside: "dodo?" "I am." It was the current webmaster Qi Yunfei (neofane): "I forgot to pick up the commemorative CD. I've come back to see the sample. You should go to the network office." Zhang Zhenhong replied skillfully: "I have to take the high school math test tomorrow and I'm reviewing. I don't have time." At the same time, he quickly typed his account and password on the game interface. password. A surprised voice came from the microphone: "Didn't you just finish the exam a few days ago?" Zhang Zhenhong was speechless. He suddenly remembered that he told Feifei that he was going to take the high school math exam a few days ago in order to shirk asking him to talk to the teacher. Unable to escape, Zhang Zhenhong put down the phone in despair, struggling for a while in his chaotic mind before he came up with these four words.
The sky outside began to rain lightly, but the sultry air did not get the slightest break. On the contrary, an unpleasant smell rose from the ground that had been exposed to the sun for a long time, causing pedestrians to cover their noses and lean against the wall. The sound of the cicadas became louder, and the sound of "rustling" through the branches and leaves added infinite anxiety and depression to this long-drought summer night. Zhang Zhenhong came to the gate on the first floor, opened his umbrella, and walked out. He didn't know that this step he took would bring him hardships and suffering in the future, and even subvert the entire building.
"Give me a sample of the commemorative CD!" The door was slammed open, and a soaked man suddenly appeared at the door. He looked like a bandit who robbed a bank. He scared the technical webmaster Roka half to death: "You... Who are you?" But the flyincat next to him recognized who it was and asked, "Is it Dodo?" Zhang Zhenhong didn't answer, and walked closer angrily, his two bulging little eyes looking straight at him. Staring at flyincat, flyincat only felt that he was in a field, and a huge starving frog squatted opposite him. Suddenly, all the hair on his body fell off in fright, and he heard Zhang Zhenhong's roar: "I want to commemorate A sample of the CD!" flyincat glanced at Roka who was trying hard to hold back his laughter, and as quickly as he could in his life, he found the CD, took it out and stuffed it into Zhang Zhenhong's hand. At this moment, he looked at Zhang Zhenhong's face and was suddenly stunned for a moment. He said "Huh" and looked at Zhang Zhenhong motionless. Zhang Zhenhong couldn't care less, and said vaguely: "Shan Qiu." Then he strode out of the door and disappeared. Roka, who was watching dumbfounded, finally realized what Zhang Zhenhong said was: "Thank you."
Roka couldn't help but turned around, only to see flyincat still standing there with a look of surprise on his face, as if his whole body was stiff as if he had been touched. Roka pushed him in surprise and said, "What's wrong with you? I don't know Dodo anymore." ?" flyincat said thoughtfully: "Kaka, don't you think something is wrong with dodo today?" Roka laughed and said: "If there is anything wrong, I guess it was Feifei who sent him to get something. He can't play Legend, he just feels unhappy." "No," flyincat slowly sat back on the chair, with a solemn look on his face: "You really... didn't you see something extra on Dodo's forehead?" Roka saw. He asked an unusual question, and suddenly became a little nervous: "What's extra? I was just looking at you and didn't pay attention." flyincat said: "Black! There is an extra black ball on his forehead." His The tone of his voice changed slightly with excitement. Roka said in shock: "Are you too tired today? Maybe you just got some dirt on it." flyincat shook his head and said: "It's not dirt, it's a mass of black that is gradually spreading, very vague, if it hadn't been there just now I accidentally saw it under the light, and I really can't tell it at ordinary times... It's like being beaten to internal bleeding... It doesn't seem like... black..." At the end, flyincat's voice became lower and lower, and he stared blankly at the door. Not a word. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and his mind was in confusion. Could it be that the black thing that appeared on Dodo's face... was that thing? !