Zhao Fusheng didn't care about the good guy card that Mu Qingqing gave him, what he cared about was a game that he remembered after he said the golden water.

Werewolf kills.

Or more accurately, it's called a killing game. This is a multi-participatory, verbal-driven, verbal, and analytical strategy board game.

Zhao Fusheng remembers very well that this game became popular quickly among young people.

Idle, he plans to get this game out and register the copyright by the way.

If you want to make money, it must be no fun now, after all, mobile phones and computers have not become a must-have for thousands of households, but if you pass the time, you can.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng smiled at Mu Qingqing: "I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

Mu Qingqing was stunned, and then looked at Zhao Fusheng helplessly: "I ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Zhao Fusheng had already left directly.

In a sense, for Mu Qingqing, Zhao Fusheng's thoughts have always been respectful, this girl has little to do with herself, beauty means trouble, and Zhao Fusheng is not the kind of character who can't move when he sees a woman, so Zhao Fusheng feels that there is no need to have too much intersection between himself and Mu Qingqing.

"This guy, am I so scary?" Mu Qingqing looked at Zhao Fusheng's back and muttered.

She has always been full of confidence in her appearance, and the fact that she has grown up has also proved that under Miss Muda's pomegranate skirt, few people can remain calm.

But in front of Zhao Fusheng, Mu Qingqing had to admit that it seemed that his proud appearance had become a burden.

This guy, every time he sees himself, he seems to be afraid of a tiger, and he can't wait to hide far away, which really makes people angry.

If Zhao Fusheng knew Mu Qingqing's thoughts, he would definitely laugh three times.

For him, life is for enjoyment and struggle, but it is definitely not for picking up girls.

The relationship between people is sometimes very wonderful, a few words may be able to make friends for a lifetime, and it is possible to get along day and night with the same bed and different dreams, this is very clear to Zhao Fusheng, even better than most people.

"Yo, I'm back. As soon as he entered the door of the dormitory, Zhao Fusheng saw Wen Yu and Wang Zhen circling around his computer.

"I said Lao Zhao, you have made a fortune this summer. Wang Zhen said with a grin.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly, repeated what he said to Boss Zheng, and finally said, "I heard that Qin Wentao is still recruiting, you can take the time to try." ”

"Got it, try it when you have time. Both smiled and nodded, and continued to circle the computer.

Even college students are very new to computers, this is 1999, not 2009, the word computer at this time represents the advanced high-end.

"What's the configuration?"

"How much?"

"Is the internet fast?"

The two of them asked Zhao Fusheng some questions from time to time.

"Hey, this page is very good. When Wen Yu opened the browser, he saw wo123 on the homepage, and said in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Fusheng asked puzzled.

"It was convenient and really nice. Wen Yu said while clicking on the webpage he wanted to go on with the mouse.

"Well, really. Wang Zhen on the side also said.

"You can share this site on the school forum. Zhao Fusheng thought about it and said to Wen Yu.

Wen Yu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes." ”

At this time, the penguin has not yet become popular, and even when it is time to welcome the millennium, the penguin company has gone out to celebrate because the employees have gone out, and Boss Ma needs to personally play the role of customer service.

Of course, the most famous is undoubtedly the famous Shuimu Qinghua of Tsinghua University, of course, there is also the legendary Tianya, if Zhao Fusheng is not mistaken, the Tianya Forum should have been established for about half a year by now.

"By the way, tomorrow the new students will register, and the student union will ask me to help, will you go?" At this time, Wen Yu asked the two people. He hung a small position in the student union, neither high nor low, he was a petty official.

"What's the point, it's better to play games in the dormitory. Wang Zhen shook his head and said.

He has always pretended to be the senior sister named Dong Chenxi in his heart, so naturally he has no other interest in working as a coolie for the freshmen.

Zhao Fusheng actually had the same thoughts, but before he could speak, Wen Yu had already said: "If Lao Wang doesn't go, then it's you, the minister asked me to find someone to help." ”

"Okay......" nodded helplessly, and Zhao Fusheng had no choice but to agree.

Lying on the bed, Zhao Fusheng found a notebook and began to write out the rules and roles of werewolf killing. In fact, this game may seem complicated, but there are not so many characters, and what really attracts you is the eloquence that everyone shows when they get different cards, and the process of constantly guessing the identity of others.

"What are you writing?" Wen Yu asked when he gave the computer to Wang Zhen, saw Zhao Fusheng writing and painting there.

"I thought of a game and thought it was fun. Zhao Fusheng handed him what he had written, "Take a look, how about it?"

"Games?"

Wen Yu looked suspicious, took a look, and blinked: "Is there anything strange?"

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "When we have a chance to eat with a lot of people, I'll tell you about it, and you'll know." ”

It will take time for this thing to catch on, and he is not in a hurry anyway.

Tan Kaixuan's house came back very late, and on the last night before the start of the junior year, the four people in the dormitory chatted until twelve o'clock, most of them were about their respective holidays, and then there was the imagination of the next year.

Wang Zhen swore that he must catch up with Dong Chenxi, because this was her last year in school.

Everyone in the dormitory expressed their support for this, but only if he gave up continuing to steal people's kettles, otherwise, the brothers promised to let him know why the flowers were so red.

In view of the very strong voice of the masses, Wang Zhen finally decided to call Dong Chenxi to confess after the school started.

Then, his snoring sounded, and I wonder if he was practicing how to confess in a dream.

Everyone else had already fallen asleep, but Zhao Fusheng didn't feel sleepy at all, he was lying on the bed, and the sound of small animals outside the window from time to time, and occasionally there was a gust of wind blowing the leaves.

A new semester is about to begin, and for him, it means that his dreams are about to set sail.

Some dreams are just buried in the bottom of my heart, but they never fade. Some streets, after a lifetime, will not get bored. Just as the sea often brings joy, Zhao Fusheng believes that in this life, he will eventually be able to pick up the one in his heart.