He Jin turned off the computer and saw that it was almost time for bed.
The lights are not turned off in the junior year, but his schedule is very regular, and he goes to bed around ten o'clock every day. For this reason, Hou Dongyan often complains that he lives like an old man, without the anger of a college student.
But this night, He Jin couldn't fall asleep anyway. It was like a movie was going through his mind, all of which were clips from the game just now.
The figure of Fire falling from the sky, Fire's magnetic voice, the smiling expression that Fire sent after killing him, and the last sentence he sent...
I never thought that such a dramatic thing would happen to me.
Eight years of waiting, even in reality, few people can do it, right
Although the behavior of the other party makes people feel inexplicable, it is always a little touching to be treated like this...
On the other hand, He Jin couldn't help but despise himself when he went offline like a tortoise.
I don't know how Fire will react after that... Disappointed? anger? Disheartened
He Jin turned over and covered his head with the quilt in a disturbed state.
When it was nearly twelve o'clock, Hou Dongyan slowly turned off the phone and prepared to go to bed. After cleaning up, he turned around and saw He Jin still tossing and turning over there. He was surprised and said, "What's wrong with you, insomnia?"
He Jin was so stuffy under the quilt, he exposed his head, was silent for a while, and couldn't help asking Hou Dongyan: "Do you still remember the netizens who played games together eight years ago?"
Hou Dongyan was taken aback: "Eight years ago? Junior high school?... Who remembers such a long time ago!"
He Jin sighed, and muttered to himself: "Yes, who remembers..."
Hou Dongyan came to his senses: "Did you meet an old friend in the game?"
He Jin: "Well, that person... still remembers me."
"Wow, Monkey Sailei!" Hou Dongyan got into bed and asked with interest, "And then?"
He Jin: "We talked about what happened when we played games in the past... He might have thought I was a woman." (=_=)
I remember that for many years, I thought it was a woman. Could it be that that person is interested in He Jin? — Hou Dongyan, who quickly analyzed the key information, teased: "Why, you still have psychological burden?"
He Jin sighed again... Yes, he felt guilty, but in the face of such a serious fire, he couldn't bear to tell the other party the truth.
Hou Dongyan: "Brother Jin, if you want me to say, it's just for playing a game, and no one knows anyone after offline, why think so much!"
He Jin: "..." He also had this mentality at the beginning! (=_=)
Hou Dongyan remembered one thing, and said to He Jin with great interest: "Let me tell you, I met a buddy while playing "Fantasy Wonderland" not long ago, and his wife in the game asked him every now and then for equipment and gifts. Honestly... Guess what happened next?"
He Jin: "His wife is a liar?"
Hou Dongyan: "It's not really a liar, it's a personal monster anyway~ You understand! However, my friend didn't divorce him when he found out, and said he had a good time, so he continued to let that man act like a baby with him every day, Anyway, he has money..."
He Jin: "..."
Hou Dongyan: "So, this kind of thing is more or less a willingness to fight and another willingness to suffer. Everyone who plays games knows it well. For games, who knows if there is a dog on the other side of the computer when you put on a vest... Brother Jin, don't you Too serious, real life is already tiring enough, why not allow people to indulge in the virtual world?"
He Jin: "..." It seems to make a little sense.
After being enlightened by Hou Dongyan, He Jin felt that he was not such a scum...
Hou Dongyan yawned: "Okay, okay, don't think too much, good night~"
Not long after, there was a slight snoring sound from the bed next door, and He Jin blinked tiredly twice, sighing—"heartless" is really an enviable attribute...
Another room in the same building, destined to be another person's sleepless night.
The roar of "His Ninth Prince" flashed in the chat channel: "I'm sub-Ao! Ruthless, you are fucking gunpowder!"
Qin Yang named His Highness the Ninth Prince and continued to declare war.
His Highness Ninth Prince slumped on the ground and pretended to be dead: "I'm not coming! You're too ruthless today, I've lost my fighting spirit after being abused by you!"
Huo Ruqing: "..."
〖Gods and Devils Arena No. 6〗: The player "Passing Water°" enters the room.
His Royal Highness Ninth Prince: "Ah~Brother Shui, you are here~~~ Hurry up and help me avenge me! [Crying loudly]"
Passing Water°: "..."
Passing Water°: "What's wrong?"
His Royal Highness Nine: "Wuqing took the wrong medicine today! He tricked me here to unilaterally kill me! Eighteen times! Eighteen times! I have died eighteen times! [Big cry] [Big cry]"
Passing Water walked to His Highness Ninth Prince and circled around: "Tsk tsk tsk, did you mention his wife?"
Huo Ruqing: "..."
His Royal Highness Ninth Prince: "What kind of wife? Where did Ruqing get his wife?"
Passing water°: "You don't know? The one who abandoned him for six years, oh no, it's been seven years, no, it seems like eight years..."
〖Gods and Demons Arena No. 6〗: The player "Fire and Ruthlessness" declares war on the player "Passing Water°"!
His Highness the Ninth Prince: "..."
Three minutes later, Passing Water, who rushed to the street with His Highness Nine, shed two lines of tears, and sent a private message to His Highness Ninth: "Did you see..."
〖Private Chat〗 His Highness the Ninth Prince: "I see, my condolences to Brother Shui..."
〖Private Chat〗Passing Water°: "I don't accept... (T_T)"
〖Private chat〗His Royal Highness Nine: "Get up and fight again! I support you!"
〖Private Chat〗Passing Water°: "Forget it tonight, I will continue to pretend to be dead with you..."
〖Private chat〗 His Highness the Ninth Prince: "Brother Shui, you are the number one master of our protoss... Is this okay?"
〖Private chat〗Passing water°: "You are still young, you don't understand, defeating the invincible is loneliness..."
Passing Water, ranked second in the entire server, was originally comparable in strength to Fire Ruthless. Even if the PK skills were slightly inferior, the two could fight a protracted battle. If you don't have the heart to fight today, you will inevitably lose your interest.
Fire is ruthless: "Down."
A few seconds later, Fire Ruthless disappeared in the arena.
Passing Water got up quickly, dressed in white clothes, and swayed a folding fan, completely different from the one who was lying on the ground holding up the corpse just now.
Passing water°: "See if..."
Ninth Highness: "You have won!"
It was late at night, and Qin Yang, who felt slightly cool, got up and put on a coat. He took out a piece of paper and wrote circles on it. He tapped his fingers and thought for a while, then looked at the needle-eye camera of the smart bracelet: "Call Peng Yuhao."
After the "beep" sound, a familiar face was projected on the square light curtain. It was the young man who called Qin Yang tonight to urge Qin Yang to start the broadcast. A puffy face looked even more sloppy and wretched under the dim light of the computer screen.
Peng Yuhao is Qin Yang's assistant arranged by Feiyou.com. He is a night owl who loves games. He usually turns upside down day and night, working from five to nine (starting at five in the evening and going to bed at nine in the morning). not late.
"Oh, brother Qin, you haven't slept so late, are you here to apologize to me?" Peng Yuhao was a few years older than Qin Yang, but because he lost to Qin Yang in the game, he respectfully called him "brother": "You The pigeons that were released late to the audience cost me hundreds of dollars in prize money!"
Qin Yang was depressed and worried that he had nowhere to vent: "Apologize? See you in the arena. I'll invite you."
Peng Yuhao begged for mercy: "I'm just joking!"
"I have business with you." Qin Yang knew that he was joking, so he was not polite to him. In the past two years of knowing Peng Yuhao, although he is not groomed, he is warm-hearted and loyal, and has a wide network of contacts in the game circle. "Can you Help me get the real information of the players who participated in the lottery of the "God and Demon" holographic helmet?"
Peng Yuhao: "Why do you want this?"
Qin Yang: "Find someone."
Peng Yuhao: "What kind of person?"
Qin Yang: "Server 1, game ID Xiaoxian Ajin, race spirit, currently level 30, I am a Huahua University student, about the same age as me, probably a year older than me."
Peng Yuhao: "Male or female?"
Qin Yang: "I don't know."
Peng Yuhao: "I don't know?"
Qin Yang pondered for a moment, then moved his lips: "Well, I don't know."
Peng Yuhao recorded the information, picked up the water glass on the side, and frowned while looking at it: "Who is this? The level is so low, you still look for it yourself. If you see it in the game, just ask if you don't want it. People see your name. It's too late to fawn on..."
Qin Yang: "It's my wife."
"Pfft..." Peng Yuhao sprayed water on the computer screen!
Qin Yang added: "In the game."
nonsense! Of course Peng Yuhao knew it was in the game, but he wondered: "You still have a wife in the game?"
Over the past few years, everyone has known that "Fire Ruthless" doesn't talk about feelings in the game, but they forgot that he had a "wife" in the first place.
Qin Yang: "Don't gossip, just tell me if you can get it."
Peng Yuhao coughed twice, and explained: "I can't guarantee this. The security information database is definitely inaccessible. Leaking the user's personal information will bear legal responsibility. The game official is more cautious about these, and "Shenmo" is so popular. , There are at least tens of thousands of people in the lottery draw. If you want to find such a person, it is equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack... However, it is not impossible. I know an insider who can operate in secret to let the player with this ID get the helmet. The name list, phone number, address and other information of the person can be extracted separately, so that it will be convenient for us to find it again.”
Qin Yang: "Wait for the helmet lottery... that will take another month?"
Peng Yuhao: "At least one month!"
Qin Yang paused, narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay." - After eight years of waiting, he is not in a hurry for this month.
Sensing the seriousness in Qin Yang's tone, Peng Yuhao gossiped: "She lied to you for money or robbed you for sex... If you want real information so much, call the police if it's serious!"
Qin Yang: "It's nothing, don't talk nonsense."
Peng Yuhao: "Are you sure she participated in the lottery?"
Qin Yang: "Well, she's online tonight, I asked, and she said it's done."
Peng Yuhao reacted and shouted: "I'll go! You don't let the pigeons live because your wife is online!?"
Qin Yang: "Yes."
Peng Yuhao almost fell off the chair, and the gossip's antenna began to spin rapidly—God, I didn't expect that Qin Yang was not "ruthless" but "infatuated"... Is that person from Huada? Isn't this from the same school as Brother Qin! But men and women don't know, Peng Yuhao is a little worried, if he is found out to be a man, wouldn't he be cut alive by Brother Qin
Qin Yang: "Okay, I'm going to sleep, you can tell me the cost of the camera obscura helmet directly."
Peng Yuhao: "Hey wait, remember to invite me next time we meet..."
Before the word "eat" was uttered, the signal was cut off.