"Damn, it's so late in the blink of an eye, but I'm hungry, and it's time for lunch." Thinking about this, Qian Lingfeng subconsciously bent over and rummaged through the cabinet under his desk. It is a very good neurological reflex that Comrade Lao Qian has developed over a long period of time~
Inside the cabinet, Qian Lingfeng bought a box of instant noodles and kept them inside. In old money terms, this is a strategic reserve resource. You know what
But what is frustrating is that as soon as he bent down, Qian Lingfeng suddenly remembered that it seemed that last night, when he took out the last bag of instant noodles, he also took out the desiccant, tore it open, and took out the desiccant inside. When I sprinkled the transparent beads for Dandan to play with, the box that was originally full of Master Kong instant noodles was already empty~
And it seemed very unfortunate that the "Harry-Lorain" associative memory method took effect, and Lao Qian immediately recalled that his breakfast seemed to have been brought by his roommate this morning.
He smiled helplessly and took back his outstretched right hand. Qian Lingfeng then looked up to the sky and sighed, "Oh my God~!"
After sighing, he scratched his head casually. He hadn't washed his hair for two days. The messy bird's nest was covered with dandruff. Qian Lingfeng could also feel it. His hair seemed to be a little oily, and he couldn't help it. Yes, when he thought of eating instant noodles for so many days and living the life of an otaku, our old comrade Qian also sighed with emotion:
"I'm living this day, oh~ I really can't live it~ It seems it's time to go to the cafeteria for a meal. After buying this box of instant noodles, I haven't gone to the cafeteria for a long time."
He raised his hands and stretched his waist. After sitting for a long time, our classmate Qian Lingfeng, who prides himself on being strong and strong, could also feel that he had some back pain.
"A good man has a good waist~ a good waist~" He hummed a dirty song, put down his hand, and holding the mouse, Qian Lingfeng also closed the lobby window of the Penguin Game, and then logged out of the campus network. client, open the start menu and shut down the computer.
To be honest, at this moment, Lao Qian was also a little emotional. He seemed to be playing a little crazy recently. He didn't turn off the computer for a long time. The computer was always on. Even if he had to leave for a while, in order to turn it on faster, he would put it to sleep. on, but not turned off.
"Baby~ This time, you should also take a good rest~ Let's continue when you come back~" For some car owners, the car is their "wife", and they are affectionately called "baby", but for Qian Lingfeng For a pure ** silk guy, for an otaku who has never touched a girl's little hand, the computer is his "wife"~ Is it true~ Is it true~
The computer was about to shut down, but at this moment, perhaps even the goddess of destiny, the wind-stricken woman in the underpants story, did not expect that the moment to change the fate of Qian Lingfeng, the maiden, had arrived.
"Do you want to understand the meaning of death? Do you want to live? Yes? No?" Suddenly, Qian Lingfeng was about to shut down the computer when a dialogue window popped up.
He was a little surprised, but after scanning it, Qian Lingfeng's first thought was, "Ah Q's mother, what kind of plane are you doing! Where did the virus come from! It can't be the resource downloaded from the post bar yesterday. There must be something wrong inside, since when did the water gods on the forum become so out of control~"
But then, after thinking about it for a moment, Qian Lingfeng's thoughts changed slightly after watching Infinite Horror and often dreaming that one day he could enter the main god space.
"No way, even if there is a virus, it is just a Trojan horse. Not many lunatics can do this kind of mischievous virus. Have I really met the Lord?!" When he thought of this, Qian Lingfeng's heart He suddenly became a little suspicious and surprised.
Being suspicious, Qian Lingfeng's objective knowledge in the past twenty-one years told him that this kind of thing about the Lord God and the reincarnation is just a story in a novel, a false fantasy!
The reason for the uncertainty of surprise is that for Qian Lingfeng, an otaku who lives an unchanging life every day, eating and waiting to die, the passionate battles between life and death and the thrilling life-threatening challenges in the main god space are quite interesting to him. Attractive, Lao Qian has indeed been longing for the day when he can fight side by side with Notre Dame and the University.
However, although he had been looking forward to one day that he could enter the main god's space, Qian Lingfeng still felt a little guilty when such a thing happened to him.
why? The reason is very simple. Not everyone is the protagonist. The Virgin Mary's fate cannot be copied by ordinary people. Maybe it's hard to get in. It's a good thing to be clicked at the beginning. Meeting a pig breeder with a twisted surname is really... Life is worse than death. Having its limbs chopped off and marinated in a jar as pickles cannot be said to be a good thing.
Qian Lingfeng, a homeless otaku who grew up under a red flag, has no money, no looks, no power, no talent, and no physique. After graduation, he can only earn a gangster salary. He really wants to struggle in a world full of killings. Still a pretty scary thing.
Although in the past, Qian Lingfeng had thought about entering the main god's space and killing all kinds of people, killing all kinds of rich and handsome people, opening up the Crystal Palace, and overwhelming all kinds of small powers, but this was just a fantasy.
During the day, I think about the magical hypnotic skills that I use to distract the teachers, and at the same time to prolong life and nourish my energy. At night, I think about it, in order to use up the pack of napkins I just bought yesterday as soon as possible~
But then, after thinking about it, Qian Lingfeng grinned, drooling, and slapped his thigh hard. This time, he suddenly came back to his senses.
"I was doing some knitting, and I was really just imagining things. I said, what kind of Madonna, what kind of big colonel, what kind of master of the divine space, old money, old money, you are really thinking nonsense, people depend on food. God, it’s more important to go eat. I haven’t been to the cafeteria for a long time, and I haven’t seen my dumpling sister for a long time~"
Thinking of this, Qian Lingfeng giggled again, but his heart suddenly felt much more relaxed, but then looking at the option on the computer screen, Qian Lingfeng laughed a little, with a joking mood, I moved the mouse and clicked "Yes!".
"Hehe, if it really is the main god's space, I will admit it~"
While thinking about it, after clicking the Yes option, Qian Lingfeng immediately moved the mouse to click Shut Down again. In fact, in his heart, at this moment, Qian Lingfeng did not regard the surreal existence of the Lord God Space as reality.
But at this moment, when Qian Lingfeng clumsily clicked "Yes", the screen of Lao Qian's computer suddenly turned off. Then he was shocked, and a feeling of regret rose from his mind. .