Chapter 1: Please call me Master
This year's summer was much hotter than usual, and the June sun was fierce, like a fireball hanging in the sky, scorching the earth. The NB city under the scorching sun www.biquge.info like a furnace, and there is no breeze to see.
It's even more stuffy in a cheap rental house, and because it's on the top floor of the 21st floor, it's completely absorbing all the heat, which makes people breathless.
The facilities in the room are very simple, just a bed, a computer desk, and the small space can no longer fit superfluous things. It is impossible for such a luxury as an air conditioner to exist. But even so, the room looked neat and tidy, and the clothes were neatly folded. The floor was swept clean, and there was a simple beauty.
At this time, there was a young man lying on his stomach on the computer desk, who seemed to be tired, sleeping soundly, and occasionally snoring in his gentle breathing.
He doesn't look very handsome, but he is very attractive, and his facial features are very harmonious on his face, which makes people feel the urge to touch it after watching it for a long time. The face is very clean, but it is slightly pale, and the occasional raised eyebrows make people feel a little distressed.
It seemed that after a long time, his shoulders trembled slightly, his eyes slowly opened, and an inexplicable look flashed. He looked around in confusion, picked up Zhongnanhai on the table with his slender left hand, took out one and put it in his mouth, lit it and took a deep breath, then reclined on the chair, spit out a perfect smoke ring floating in the air, and then stunned at it.
When he finally finished his cigarette, he exhaled lightly, as if accepting his fate. The right hand touched the mouse, and with a tap, the black screen instantly lit up, and a game screen appeared.
Inside was a level 60 human mage sitting at the door of Stormwind City, dressed in a patchwork of equipment that made people look ridiculous. But at this time, he couldn't laugh, the experience just now made him feel extremely absurd, but so real.
His name is Goofy, a very popular name, just like his people. Born in a small mountain village in AH province, he spent his high school career ordinarily, fulfilled nine years of compulsory education, and went out to work like everyone else. At present, I am doing an ordinary job in a company in Ningbo, with a low salary, and living at two o'clock a day.
He also thought that his life would pass like this, and in the future, he would find a wife who was not beautiful but very good at living, and give birth to a naughty but not rebellious son. He also thinks that such days are very happy, so he never complains. But all this seems to have been ruthlessly broken today, and he is not even ready to accept it.
It all started this morning, it's Sunday, and Goofy doesn't have to go to work. Since he didn't have any extra money to squander, he stayed at home and played World of Warcraft as usual. Goofy is not obsessed with games, it should be said that games are just a tool for him to pass the time, and a point card is enough for him to play for a long time.
He never pursues anything in the game. Equipment, level, mounts, he didn't have any. Don't play copies, don't join the union. I don't chat, I just play alone. But he enjoyed the gameplay so much that he never exceeded 60 at level, and the equipment he wore was just a patchwork quest suit.
He only plays with mages, and after a mage reaches 60, he will continue to play with another race. The reason is simple, because mages do not fall to their deaths.
Today, he just played the human mage to level 60 and planned to change to a bull-headed mage, and just wanted to click the return button, but as soon as his eyes went dark, he collapsed on the computer desk.
Nothing happens in my sleep, but what happens to the game interface in front of me when I wake up?
Character: Goofy
Class: Human Mage
Skill: Fireball
Items: None
Equipment: None
Mount: None