Chapter 3: The Death Day of "My Brother"?

The fat man looked at his roommate who had just met in amazement, because he had encountered a completely unexpected situation, which caused his brain to be in a state of temporary downtime. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Is it a broken love?

It's easy to break free from the effect of the puzzle technique, and the fat man tries his best to use his brain to start judging...... From the outside, it seems that it is the most likely to fall out of love, right?

Otherwise, what misfortune has happened to relatives and friends?

Otherwise, how could a cool-looking boy hide in his dorm room and cry alone? It can't be that he lost his wallet or something...... It should be a little girl who will cry for that kind of thing.

The fat man stood at the door of the bedroom with his suitcase, not knowing whether he should enter or exit at this time, and after petrifying for a long time, he finally let out a sound from his throat.

"Oh......"

The roommate turned his head slightly, glanced at the fat man who was completely covering the door, didn't say anything, and turned to face the wall.

The fat man shouted two words in his heart, and he didn't bother to say anything or do anything to resolve the embarrassment, so he simply led the suitcase to the edge of the empty bed, first untied the backpack and threw it on the bed, and then stuffed the suitcase into the bottom of the bed hard, and kicked twice as if relieved.

The fat man who was relieved stood up and clapped his hands, also glanced at his roommate, and left the bedroom like this.

Really, how can a big man be like a? The fat man complained in his heart, walked to the living room and sat next to Liu Kewei, and pushed Liu Kewei.

"Is that buddy in the house a god?"

Liu Kewei turned his head impatiently and asked with a tiger face, "What's the situation?"

"A man hiding in the house crying and wearing headphones...... When he saw me go in, he turned his head to face the wall, so embarrassed. The fat man asked in a low voice, "It can't be that something happened, right?"

"Wearing headphones?" Liu Kewei raised his head and thought about it, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, shook his head and said, "It should be nothing, that guy seems to be Leslie Cheung's meal, isn't it the death day of 'brother' today? April 1st is so easy to remember, I estimate that he is eighty percent of the old album and suddenly in a bad mood." ”

"How do you know?" the fat man's eyes widened in curiosity, there was no reason for this kind of thing to be guessed casually, right?

Liu Kewei shrugged, "Because I have a similar experience with him, I will also listen to songs with headphones on November 12 every year, and I am in a super bad mood." But my idol left early, and I didn't eat until he left, so I shouldn't feel as much as the guy in the house. ”

"Oh! Is it Chen Baiqiang or Huang Jiaju? Or is it Luo Wen? It can't be Teresa Teng, right?" the fat man actually gossiped a little.

"No, it's Zhang Yusheng. Liu Kewei replied angrily.

The fat man nodded, if this is the case, he can understand the emotions of the roommate in the house, and besides, this kind of thing cannot be explained by others. He leaned back on the couch relaxed, tilted his head and exhaled.

"Anyway, I have to be glad that even though my idol has a disability and has been in prison, at least he is still breathing in the same world as me......

Liu Kewei pouted and complained: "It turns out that you like Zheng Zhihua, you are really an uncle of vicissitudes!"

"Hey, Leslie Cheung, Zhang Yusheng and Zheng Zhihua are not a few years old, right?" the fat man asked angrily.

"Image positioning, image positioning, Leslie Cheung will always be a beautiful man, Zhang Yusheng has always been like a student, and their current image has been permanently fixed. Liu Kewei stared at the TV show and retorted casually, "But tell me yourself, what is Zheng Zhihua's image positioning from his debut to the present? And as time goes by, he will get older and older, right?"

The fat man was speechless, and glanced at the TV along Liu Kewei's line of sight, which looked like an advertisement for a concert?

"What about the rest of the dorms? Why are the three of us here?" After a few minutes of silence, the fat man started a new topic.

"Everyone usually goes to eat first after work, not to accompany you to send your suitcase back, I will take you directly there. ”

"Let's go, I'm feeling a little hungry too. "The fat man was nothing, and when he heard about eating, he immediately felt empty in his stomach.

"Wait, I'll finish reading this preview," Liu Kewei sat on the sofa steadily, without any intention of getting up, "It's not busy now, you don't have to work overtime at night, let's go to the Internet café to have fun after eating?"

The fat man nodded in response, suddenly remembered something, got up and walked to the bedroom, knocked on the door before entering the house, took out a mobile hard drive connected to the data cable from the backpack on the bed, and stuffed it into the wide pocket of his coat.

When he left the house, it happened that Liu Kewei had finished watching the show, turned off the TV and got up. The fat man gestured to the room, Liu Kewei shook his hand, and the two left the dormitory gently.

The two of them slipped away unhurriedly to the food court on the edge of Zhongxing Garden, which is a large integrated restaurant, and the first floor is like a large canteen of a university, of course, it is a more sophisticated kind, and many white-collar workers working nearby will choose to eat here, and the variety of meals is also very rich. In addition to the two of them choosing their favorite meals, Liu Kewei bought two meat buns, and had to stuff one for the fat man, saying that it was one of his favorite foods, so he must try it.

After dinner, I left the food court, and night slowly fell. The pedestrians and vehicles on the road are constantly flowing, and it is a very prosperous scene.

The fat man sighed and said that he didn't expect this to be a bit of a Shanghai business district, Liu Kewei pouted disdainfully and complained that it was just a few hours of decent, and after nine o'clock in the evening, the streets would be deserted like a ghost town.

This is the common problem of the so-called happy technology development zone, only a certain period of time looks more lively, and does not have a real heritage, compared to the big city business district that does not sleep at any time, Binjiang is really far from the bustling.

found an Internet café, and after the two paid the fee to apply for the card, they found two adjacent vacant seats and sat down.

Liu Kewei opened the interface of Dota as soon as he turned it on, and then he seemed to be in a state of madness, spraying at the headset non-stop:

Down! Down!

Mahler next door!

I'm going to the jungle!

Back to the defense, it!

Does Nima know how to play?

……

The fat man who has always been loveless for competitive games frowned and looked at the noise pollution sources around him, and frankly said that Liu Kewei's state at the moment really made him very uncomfortable, it was the feeling of dizziness, tinnitus, and rapid heartbeat.

Really, can't you be a quiet beautiful man honestly?

The otaku sighed and opened the game menu after turning it on...... Sure enough, the internet café didn't have the games he wanted to play.

I don't blame the Internet café, it's just that his favorite games are too niche.

Prepared, he took out a mobile hard drive from his pocket and connected it to the USB port of the Internet café computer, and then copied the entire game client he wanted into it.

Patiently waiting for the copy progress bar to end, the otaku gently double-clicked the mouse, and then put on the headphones, and the familiar background music sounded leisurely.

The Sixth Day Demon King Online.

The sentence here reads the Sixth Heavenly Demon King, not the Sixth Heavenly Demon King. In Buddhist legends, the sixth day is that he turned into the heavens, the lord of the world of desire, the foundation of all demons, the so-called sixth day demon king, refers to the Japanese Warring States Azuchi Momoyama period of the world Oda Nobunaga, because he burned the Enryakuji Temple of Mt. Hiei against him, and was pointed out as the "enemy of the Buddha" by the patriarch.

Obviously, this is an online game with a Japanese Sengoku theme.

It's really a very niche game.,Don't talk about the mainland server.,Even the Taiwan server only has two servers left.,The situation on the Japanese server is slightly better.,But it's not much stronger.。

And the mainland server has gone through the ups and downs of changing operators twice and opening the server twice, although it is barely maintaining, but its popularity has never been high.

Strangely enough, however, while few people play the game, most of those who play it with their hearts have largely become die-hard loyalists. Unstable servers, inexplicable bugs, everyone is used to putting up with it. Even during the shutdown period between the replacement of operations, there are still many people who can't bear to spend extra money to use paid game agency tools to run over the wall to play Taiwan servers.

Including the otaku himself, he has been playing this game intermittently for five years. has experienced two continental servers and one Taiwanese server, and the characters that have been created are at least twenty or thirty. Although he often feels that with the gradual upgrade of the game version, the shock and emotion brought to him at the beginning are becoming less and less, but after trying to fade out a few times, he will still recharge the online experience and reminisce for a while......

In the past five years, many friends I have met in this game have become avatars on QQ friends;The first fixed group I joined that year,Taiwanese service terminology is called family and friend group,It's in the same group,A few words will be chatted every day;There are even many players who have exchanged mobile phone numbers with themselves,Eat、Drink tea,Walk over the mountains......

It was a really amazing and unique experience.

Choosing his own deity, a bushido called the Water Tank went online to enter the game, and then quickly found three players in the friends list.

True Beast: Immortal Theory Specialized Onmyoji.

Izumo Junrei: A high-level medical specialty pharmacist.

Lin Chaozheng: Martial arts specialization.

Plus the fat man's own bushido specialized attendant. It constitutes a configuration of one shield, one recovery and two outputs. The upper limit of the squad size of this game is 7.,Everyone usually goes out when they're full of seven characters.,If you don't have enough people.,Double open and open more.。

So after a while, three more characters came, the first two of which had been seen in the game, but the fat man had no impression of the third.

True Monster: Iron Cannon Specialized Forge Metallurgist.

Izumo Izuma: Yaraku's special shrine maiden.

And......

Lin Yun'er: Bushido Specialized Attendant?

The fat man asked curiously on the team channel: "Whose trumpet is this Lin Yun'er? I guess it's Lin Chaozheng, right? You all open it double, but you won't be too tired, it's good." ”

"No, I'll open it alone. Lin Chaozheng simply typed a few words and answered, but he didn't know what he was busy with.

"Your original surname is Lin, and the style of this female warrior's name is similar to your previous Song Tian'er, Li Hongsleeve, Su Rongrong, etc., who else can this female warrior be if it's not yours?"

"Please, Lin Yun'er and Red-sleeved Sweet Er Rongrong are not in the same dimension at all, okay? The ones I gave are the names of the female characters in Gu Long's novels, and this is the face of the famous thigh era in the real world!" Lin Chaozheng looked a little crazy.

The real beast spoke: "Lin Bai is not wrong, Yun'er is my new trumpet." I couldn't think about it, so I didn't speak. ”

"What is the thigh era?Who is Lin Yun'er?" The fat man unconsciously read out, and happened to be heard by Liu Kewei, who took off his headphones and drank water next to him.

"Yuna is mine!" he immediately turned his head and scrambled in with a serious expression.

The fat man turned his head helplessly and looked at Liu Kewei, "Why is there something about you again?" I'm talking to the playmate of the Sixth Heaven Demon King. He has a trumpet that says what kind of façade of the thigh era, called Lin Yun'er. ”

"The thigh era is another name for girls' generation, I am Lin Yun'er's only meal!" Liu Kewei's uncompromising expression made the fat man messy in the wind in an instant.

The fat man could only roll his eyes and nod and say, "Okay, you won." ”

It's just a Korean girl group, an idol group, since the Little Tigers disbanded, the fat people have no love for them.

After spending two hours in the Internet café, the fat man and Liu Kewei finally planned to go back to the dormitory to rest.

As soon as I walked downstairs to the dormitory, I saw the roommate who was "in a bad mood" approaching me.

Liu Kewei waved his hand and said hello: "Che'er, where are you going?"

Then he reacted and introduced the two of them.

"This is a new colleague and our new roommate, copywriter Duan Shanshan, you can call him Uncle Duan. ”

"This is Che Guanglong, a programmer in the server group of the program department, our roommate, I call him Che'er. ”

After the two nodded a little awkwardly, Che Guanglong spoke.

"If you're hungry, go find something to eat. ”

He raised his feet and walked, but after taking two steps, he hesitated and stopped again.

"You ...... Would you like to come along?"