[Extras of the Spring Festival]
Today is the thirty-third day since the events of the Rebellion of Light.
Player No. 199 Bright of the seventh phase of the Mortal Killing Game, nicknamed "Two Hours", "One Night N Jiro", "Brain Tiger", "The Most Sleepy Man on the Internet This Year", code-named Light, colluded with the reactionary forces in the city, Leading the players to defect, causing countless violent incidents. Armed forces inside and outside the city were mobilized, fierce fighting broke out, and finally all the rebels were wiped out. No. 199 was surrounded by the army.
This matter was very big and had a wide impact, involving all social classes and all aspects of society, and even disturbed the imperial city, which had long been out of touch with world affairs. The residual effects of the bombs and guns, all traces of the battle disappeared the next day, and all the finishing work was completed in a week. City uses No. 199 as a negative teaching material to warn future generations that this is what happens to traitors.
As officials seem to be doing their best to undo the real-world impact of the insurgency, the effects of Bright and his rebels are still there, if not more far-reaching. He was regarded as a hero by the audience before his death. After his death, he was directly enshrined on the Internet. There are also a group of devout believers. They don’t believe that the light has disappeared, and they think that he has actually successfully escaped from the city. The official statement is Lies, they are just covering up their failure.
Some people were naturally dissatisfied, and asked about the evidence, the believer of light said: "To live, to see a person, to die, to see a corpse. If there are no bones, it means that he is still alive."
The other party had a question mark: "What kind of reason is this? Reports say that he blew himself up in despair!"
"Do you believe that kind of thing? It must be deceiving the ignorant people!"
"That's right, how could the brain tiger die so easily? One day, he will step on the colorful auspicious clouds and come back to marry me."
"Don't make trouble upstairs! This is a serious topic. Even if my husband comes back, he won't take a fancy to you."
The person who first caused the topic was speechless, and said with emotion: "... No. 199 is poisonous!"
In order to save the huge loss caused by the defection of the players, the program team released a role-playing game adapted from this incident, giving people an immersive experience, life and death contests, love-hate entanglements, whether it is a competitive player or a life-style player. You can have endless fun in it.
The biggest feature of this game is character development. Players can collect the characters in the seventh season, interact with them, and cultivate intimacy. The characters in it are all popular players, whether it is beauty, red hair, Pierce, little wolf, pack of wolves, or bear, they all have a large number of fans, especially the deified Brett.
Who wouldn't want to beat this man, or have a fight with him
As soon as the game was launched, it sold well and became popular across the board. Although there were devout and stubborn believers of the light united to protest, because it was disrespectful to their idols, the program group was completely consuming Bright, but more people, more Many fans chose to buy.
Then they all cried.
"Screenshot of Bad Ending for the Nth time. May I ask which master made the achievement of HE with Bright? Begging for a strategy!"
"Sofa~"
"Agreed! I have collected all the characters and played all the endings except Brett's HE, even including his friend Pierce, shaking his head crazily. JPG, now only Brett is left, frowning."
"Hey, I fought side by side with Brett, bought medicine for him, carried bags for him, and blocked bullets for him. I couldn't get up when my friendship reached over 60. Is this for Mao? This ruthless man! Crazy hit the table .JPG"
"You took the wrong route on the fourth floor. If you become a comrade-in-arms or a friend with him, you will be at the end of 70. You can't develop more. He will only treat you as a pure brother. At most, he will bathe in the lake with you. You can only watch The kind. If you dare to do it, your favorability will be reset to zero in minutes. There has already been an analysis on this, and the portal is here."
"Thank you upstairs!"
"I ran out of scrolls to return to the city today. I happened to meet Brain Tiger. I chose to use Crazy Pounce on him and quickly returned to the resurrection point. I'm such a smart guy from skr."
"Excuse me, did you jump?"
"..."
"People are hard to tear down, hahahaha!"
This building has attracted countless Brightline BE players, and has become one of the gathering places for everyone to complain.
After a while, someone suddenly broke the news.
"Back to the host, I have a friend who typed HE, screenshot, screenshot."
"Depend on!"
"Fuck!"
"Ma Ma asked me why I was kneeling and looking at the screen."
The landlord replied: "Don't say half of it, ask for a strategy!!!!!!!!!!"
After building more than a dozen floors, the person who posted the picture finally appeared: "This...it's a long story, but in summary, abuse him, abuse him crazily, and survive his counterattack."
"Re-really?"
"However, Bright/Normal can break my defense with one hit, and send me to the resurrection point with three hits. How can I survive when he is provoked? Smile."
"Ordinary krypton gold players are trembling."
"Could it be that my male god is M? Don't talk about it, I'll go smoke a cigarette to calm down..."
As one of the few players who achieved HE achievements, Hodge didn't know that his friend had misunderstood his strategy. He did everything he should have done but failed to do right in the game.
The existence of Bright has a fatal attraction for city dwellers, whether they are outsiders or inner-city dwellers.
For the outsiders, they are more looking forward to the strength, charm and body of this man beyond ordinary human beings.
For the inner city people, it is much more complicated. While they are attracted by their unique characteristics, they want to torture this person, get this person, and enjoy the fun of making him succumb and collapse.
The program team has all the contestants, including their lives and genes. After the rebellion happened, some inner city people proposed to use Bright's genes to make similar products. The plan was very attractive, but it was opposed by most people.
The paradox of the matter was that what they wanted was defiance and fearlessness in men, qualities that were detrimental to the safety and stability of the city. That man has shown everyone with practical actions that even if he is in an extremely disadvantaged position, he can successfully resist them and the whole world as a mere slave, and finally escape and gain freedom.
Yes, he managed to escape the city, escape him, forever.
This thought made Hodge feel a suffocating pain in his heart. He thought that he had already gotten used to it and was paralyzed long ago.
Hodge smiled wryly, and couldn't help calling up the game login interface.
In short, it is dangerous to make Brett, but if you erase the unique things in his personality concept, then the torture will be much less fun, and the imitation will lose the value of making it. So everyone found a compromise. If the real world doesn't work, let's use the virtual world and let him exist in the game forever.
The game is undoubtedly a success, and the designer has restored Brett's appearance and personality almost perfectly.
Hodge is most qualified to make such a judgment. He is undoubtedly the person in the world who understands Brett best, understands his concepts, thoughts, pursuits, hatreds, and desires. Therefore, the nobleman was invited to participate in the game design and conduct an internal test. When he saw that person again, he seemed to go back in time and space, back to the past, back to the moment when they first met.
The man stood alone, watching the crowd's carnival vigilantly and fearfully.
The aroma of grilled star white meat fills the air.
The nobleman walked towards him step by step, feeling anxious and excited, breathing lightly.
"It's right for you not to eat." As if controlled by fate, he said that sentence exactly the same as in the past.
The man's brown eyes looked at him, the nobleman's heart was beating wildly, and the hot emotion rushed out of the body through the valve, sour and astringent. He could guess that most inner city people would be happy and hostile when they saw this man. Just like him at the beginning, they were eager to try, but at this moment, he only had joy and unconcealable sadness.
"Bright," the man said.
"Hodge." He endured the trembling of his voice and tried his best to suppress his emotions.
They nodded to each other, polite and distant.
Just when Hodge thought the first meeting was over, Brett suddenly asked, "Do I know you?"
This is different from what actually happened. Hodge was a little surprised, but also a little disgusted. The designer's presumptuous assertion was superfluous, adding to the feeling of unreality.
"I thought I should know you, but I forgot."
You're just an avatar, and you say that to every player who strikes up a conversation with you.
Hodge's eyes turned cold.
The man misunderstood his reaction: "Sorry, this sounds like a pickup, I think you must have heard something similar, but it's weird, this is my real thought, I forgot a lot of things, and suddenly appeared here... I'm sorry if I offended you."
He explained awkwardly, his brown eyes flickering with unease, and Hodge said nothing, said nothing to relieve his embarrassment, and left without even saying goodbye.
This is a failed imitation. Hodge thought so.
But something is better than nothing.
Hodge logged into the game for the second time, then there was the third time, the fourth time...
The real world without Brett is empty, even if there are countless people in the city, he still feels empty. He lost interest in everything, and life lost its interest and became dull, as flat as plain water. Before Brett appeared, he could still bear this kind of dullness, but after experiencing people and things so full of vitality, vitality, and passion, he could no longer bear the dull and boring life of the past.
Brett is light, life, and has the power to bring him back to life.
He approached the light again, like most light-loving creatures.
"Hodge, I feel like I don't belong in this world."
Hodge's heart tightened. For a long time recently, Brett's favorability has remained at a certain level. Hodge had already guessed that some important event might happen. Sure enough, Brett found out where he was. problems of the world.
"There are people here who suddenly appear and disappear suddenly, some will disappear for a long time and never come back, some have special props, special abilities. They will hurt me and treat me well for no reason, but I I can feel their ill intentions and ulterior motives."
The man is still keen, even if it is just a bunch of data, he was able to detect that he was from the inner city when he was not prepared, and now he can discover the anomalies in this world.
"Are you like them?" Brett asked.
Hodge looked into those brown eyes, and for some reason, he saw a trace of uneasiness and vulnerability under the man's calm exterior. People always think that he is light, that he is strong and indestructible, but he is human, and sometimes he is tired and weak, but usually he hides it too well, or he has no one he can trust, and he has no chance to reveal his true heart.
"I come from a place with them, and you can't go to that place."
Brett's eyes flickered for a moment, and Hodge realized at that moment that brown could be so warm, like furry to the touch.
"Thank you for being willing to tell me the truth." His hand touched Hodge's lightly, and the latter trembled, and then Brett took that perfect hand into his palm without hesitation, held it, Not very tight, but firm.
The warmth is transmitted from the palm of the hand, the game is very realistic, even the feeling of sweaty palms is simulated, both of them have it.
It is probably this sense of reality that made Hodge enter the game world again and again. After getting along for a period of time, they gradually established a relationship as a couple, holding hands, hugging, and occasionally exchanging a loveless /sexy kiss.
"Are you busy there?" Brett asked as he poured him water. After discovering that Hodge's access to the game had decreased recently, he couldn't help but ask.
"Well." In fact, Hodge deliberately endured and did not come in. Recently, Bright will ask some real-world questions, which makes him have a bad feeling, as if Bright is obtaining external information through him, which is very similar to the past ! One is for freedom, and the other is also for freedom. Their natures are the same. Once they realize that they are bound, they will try their best to break free.
A man will not have any kindness towards him, even if he hides his true side perfectly in the game, the other party just wants to use him to achieve his goal, maybe escape from the game world or something.
Huo Qi never believed that a man would really like him, and they didn't say any sweet words, and they didn't have a deep memory when they decided to be together. It seemed that it was because the man gave him a hug suddenly. He didn't refuse, anyway, entering the game is for entertainment, to escape the cruel reality, and have a better and more intimate experience, why not do it
If the man's feelings are true, it means that the data is not real enough, and there is a deviation from the prototype, because the real Brett is absolutely impossible to fall in love with himself; if it is false, then all the tenderness and care of the man for himself are illusions, For show.
This is a dilemma.
Don't get too greedy, it's already good. Hodge thought so.
"What can I do to make you happier?" Brett hugged his lover into his arms distressedly, trying to smooth the frown between his brows.
"I want to be quiet for a while." Hodge rested his head on Brett's shoulder,
Brett didn't say anything, just accompanied him silently.
As Hodge was about to go offline, Bright said, "If you're having a hard time coming to see me, don't come in."
Hodge looked at him in shock, and Brett smiled: "At first I thought that your indifference and indifference to others was due to your natural personality, but after knowing each other for so long, I also discovered that your feelings for me are extraordinary, more than those People have to be serious, and they are more complicated, so they are sometimes indifferent, sometimes enthusiastic, and sometimes confused. I know that I am just a virtual character, and this world is your game. Those who come in are all arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, It's too easy to talk to them, they are very utilitarian, they want to get close to me, and look down at me, thinking that they are the gods who control me. Only you are different, Hodge, only you are different."
"You have a lot of affection for me, or the person projected on me. Frankly speaking, I am not angry about it. Of course, there are disappointments. No one wants to be a double, but you are very Pain, I care about you, I hope you can live happily... If it hurts you to come to see me and be with me, then you should quit it. "
Hodge ran away in embarrassment, he didn't dare to face that kind of Bright, the Bright who rejected him, whether it was in reality or in the game, they could easily break through his defense line and make him feel pain.
Bright was his addiction as well as his drug.
He couldn't quit it, because it was a deep desire in his soul, and it had become a part of him, how could he quit it
Hodge felt that it was ridiculous, and he was very angry. A series of data, he actually dared to say "don't come" and "quit" to him, but because Brett changed him, he didn't directly use it as he did in the past. This report was sent to GM to check, clean up and format the abnormal data, but chose to ignore it.
Brett found that what he did seemed to make the situation worse. Seeing his lover's mood getting worse, Brett was worried: "Tell me about his affairs."
Hodge sat on the sofa, looking at the cup in his hand, avoiding the man's sight.
Slowly, he opened his mouth, but he didn't tell the story between him and Brett, that was too painful, even the memory made him curl up his fingers in pain, let alone telling it in front of a man? He could only express in simple and objective words: "I was his enemy, I hurt him, I was as arrogant and arrogant as those people you hate, and then...he left."
He finally concluded: "He hates me." His voice was very soft, like the sigh of the wind.
Brett was thoughtful, and asked cautiously, "Have you had sex?"
Hodge's body was stiff and unresponsive.
"With him conscious?"
Hodge nodded slightly. He was already displeased, and glared at the imitation with self-protective anxiety and uneasiness. Why did he want to get to the bottom of it
Brett squatted down, met those black eyes with a harmless attitude, and said solemnly: "If I really made a design based on him, and if it is eight or nine points similar to him, he will definitely treat you Moved."
"Impossible." Hodge retorted subconsciously.
"He hates you and will only beat you and kill you. This is the basic respect for enemies and people. It is his bottom line. He will not do such things to insult you, or anything else. He never said that because others I don’t understand him, but I know, after all, I am him. Making/love is a very beautiful thing for him, it is the combination of spirit and flesh, and it is something that can only be done for lovers.”
"No, I forced him." That's why he hates me so much.
For the stubborn nobleman, Brett really felt pity and distressed: "You underestimate your own charm..." He took a deep breath, "When I first saw you, I couldn't help but think, this man How can it be so beautiful?"
Hodge was already suspecting that something was wrong with the data disorder, and he would say such words that were not in line with the character of a man.
"I think that as long as your personality is not too bad, there will definitely be a lot of people who will fall in love with you."
Doubt turned into affirmation. The imitation is broken.
"Come on, do you really understand me?" Brett moved closer to Hodge, kissed him on the cheek, and whispered into his ear, "Every time I get close to you like this, I want to possess you hard, with every kind of The way I know to make you mine, make you cry for me, laugh for me. Too bad you have someone else in your heart, I want you to see me, Hodge. Just me, the boo you know and treat well Wright, not the one who got away."
"I don't want you to indulge in the game world, because I worry about you, care about you, and hope you will suffer less. Please don't take it as a rejection, but as a blessing."
There was a flash of inspiration, and Hodge's eyes widened suddenly. He grabbed Brett's skirt, left the sofa and threw himself on the man. He temporarily suppressed the man with all his strength.
"You're not data! It can't be data! Who are you?!" almost roared out from behind.
Shock and excitement welled up in his black eyes. The face of the beautiful nobleman turned blue and then turned white. His emotions fluctuated violently, as if the end of the world when the sun was setting and the starry sky faded before him, or as if he had been groping in the dark for a long time and finally saw the light. Lost.
The man showed an annoyed expression of "being discovered" after he was slightly stunned. After leaving the city, he has been paying attention to the movement of the city. He knows himself and the enemy and wins every battle. Someone in the city opened the back door for him, so he can use the game to sneak into the city, collect Inquire about intelligence.
"You..." The nobleman's lips trembled, his head was in a mess, and there were countless bees buzzing and flying inside.
"Where did I show my feet?"
"You said 'escape' just now, but it was announced that Brett was dead, and the game designer didn't know about it."
The nobleman's hands trembled, and his body couldn't restrain the shaking.
"Say! Who are you!"
"You already have the answer in your heart, don't you?" The man asked calmly, and looked at the nobleman. He didn't resist, and let the nobleman press him up, kissing himself frantically.
Brett is also very conflicted. He sneaks back into the city and plays the role of a stand-in. On the one hand, he hopes that Hodge can restrain himself and not vent his desire on the stand-in. So many fond memories.
Hodge was going crazy, and the unexpected reunion had a tsunami-like destructive effect on his sanity. Countless encounters in dreams were not as good as this real scene, which was beyond his imagination. Hate, love, sadness, joy, no matter which one, it made him want to merge with a man and never separate again.
And that man, as if he would not be reconciled until he was driven crazy, wanted to show his love affectionately to him.
"Before I left, I never had a chance to tell you that I hate you, but I also love you."
Hodge made an indistinct sound like a beast, like suppressed sobs, and also like screams of surprise. He rode on the man and opened his body actively. Every cell and nerve in his body was screaming. Get in yourself.
"Don't leave me again..."
Otherwise, kill you!
He threw away all his pride and reason, biting Brett like a beast, the latter quickly stripped off his clothes, held his writhing waist, and carefully prepared for him.
"Damn it! Stop torturing me... come in..." the nobleman wailed.
"We have plenty of time, there is no rush."
"Woo..."
Men generally feel that nothing is big enough. Such as birds, breasts, buttocks...
Some people deeply realized at this time that the bigger the better, the bigger the better.
It took Brett a long time to get Hodge ready with his fingers, because the game is highly simulated, and if he is not careful, it will cause a huge tearing pain. As for the nobleman, he has long been in a state of confusion and obsession, like an old smoker who suddenly got a god-given cigarette after quitting smoking for a long time, his whole body is trembling, and he has already vented once. Brett had to use some means to contain the eruption, lest the other party couldn't hold on for too long, after all, his body in the game was almost comparable to that of a superhero in the movie.
He can confidently quote the classic line of the American team: "I can do this all day. I can do this all day."
Hodge's consciousness is like floating among the clouds, drifting east and west, unable to control himself, his chest heaves violently, his breathing is unsteady, like a creature that has lost its air, and can only obtain the oxygen for survival from Brett's mouth. Body, mind and soul, because of the extreme pleasure, no longer belong to themselves.
Brett is worthy of the title of the perfect sex/love machine. It is continuous, changing in depth, fast and slow, and can stimulate Hodge's sensitive points with a large and lasting jet.
Because it was too exciting, the nobleman was forced to quit the game.
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