"I'll you!"

In the Internet café, Feng Hao watched the serialization of the latest novel and almost squirted out the rice in his mouth!

Feng Hao is a freshman, but unlike ordinary freshmen, he is bolder and more disobedient. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

So when other students are in the classroom and doing homework in the dormitory, he basically spends 24 hours a day clubbing, Internet cafes, disco bars, bars, of course, the former is the majority.

Only when the class roll call and night check are really confused, and they are caught by the head teacher, they will go back to talk to the teacher. Or maybe you are really tired from playing, and you have nowhere to go for a while, so you think of going back to the school dormitory to catch up on sleep.

In short, other people's college life is either tight or leisurely, but Feng Hao is basically nervous and leisurely.

College students like Feng Hao are often the kind of "thorns" that teachers have the most headache and classmates admire the most.

Of course, compared to the hooligan students of the hooligan school, who fight and knock people every day, and unite people outside the school to form gangs in the name of the club, Feng Hao, the "thorn" of the famous school, is finally better, at least he only plays his own, and is generally harmless to people and animals!

can be admitted to a prestigious school, Feng Hao's brain is certainly not bad, and before going to university, his grades are also top-notch in the circle.

It's a pity that those decent scores and the performance of good students are obviously all forced out under the supervision of their parents!

Once no one is disciplined and there is a few spare money in his hand, Feng Hao's true nature is immediately exposed, and even worsens, as if he wants to play all the "wasted time" before, and come back!

Feng Hao doesn't have any hobbies, he doesn't gamble or smoke, he is just lustful, and he likes to play games online!

used to be at home, his parents were in charge, he was a minor, and he had no human rights, but Feng Hao was quite restrained.

Whether it's rolling sheets with your girlfriend, messing around with people outside the school, or even surfing the Internet at home, you have to sneak around and have a limit.

But since he went to college, he has been released from prison after completing his sentence, and he has returned to the sea tiger and entered the mountains and forests...

People think that smart children must study well, learn well, have good character, and know well, which is of course a huge misunderstanding.

The smarter the child, the easier it is to get good grades and get the approval of his parents and teachers.

However, if there is no qualitative characterization and is not guided to the "right path" in time, it is easier to go astray.

Because for smart children, what others have to spend a lot of effort and time to do, they only need to spend two or three points. Even their smart brains can come up with more trouble-free and labor-saving methods, and make a very effective effort with one effort!

When this wisdom is applied to the right path, it means that you have mastered the method of learning. If it is used in evil ways, it is to mess with crooked ways!

Feng Hao is the kind of "smart kid" who speaks on behalf of the student group at the parent-teacher conference, and always uses "mastering learning methods" to cover up his "crooked ways", until he is no longer a child, and disguise is no longer needed.

Feng Hao has been in college for less than a semester, and his girlfriend has changed three times, and the coursework he has really completed is less than one-third of his basic needs. This is unbelievable for a smart person like him who can be used by others with one mind.

But what can Feng Hao do about this interest and ambition?

Rolling the sheets also depends on technology, not a big stick can crush everything.

It's the same when you play outside, how to play so that you don't get played, how to play to bully people and not make a fuss, there are "skills".

Compared with these two major entertainment projects, Feng Hao has been more obsessed with playing games recently, because it can bring him excitement that can never be found in reality!

In reality, it's hard to get three women into bed at the same time, unless you're looking for a lady. If he only talks about feelings, Feng Hao can't do it, he still clearly remembers the lunch box that his ex-girlfriend threw on his face!

But in the game, that's a short answer!

In reality, even if you cut off someone's hand, the trouble caused by it is enough for the family to fall into trouble together. Feng Hao has seen it before, a very dick buddy, because he cut off people's hands, and as a result, even the father who was an official was involved, and a rising political star was so pitted by his son, and his career was immeasurable.

But in the game, killing people is just a matter of touching your fingertips!

Many people say that those who are addicted to games are often the ones who fail in reality!

Not really, because they can also be pure emptiness, boredom, loneliness, or people who want excitement but don't want to cause trouble.

Of course, although playing games is not as big as rolling the sheets, it consumes more energy, and two or three shots a day can basically empty your body.

But if you want to have fun with the game, you have to put in a lot of effort.

If you put a lot of energy into something, it is very necessary to combine work and rest, unless it is a person who does not care about his body at all.

In the eyes of others, although Feng Hao has nothing to do with the word "self-love", he is actually more concerned about his health!

If you don't have a good body, how can you bombard the ship's mother? Without a good body, how can you fight all night? Without a good body, how can you continue to squander your hard-won youth?

So even if he soaks in an Internet café for three days and three nights, he should eat and sleep, and if possible, he will still try to make himself as comfortable as possible!

When eating and sleeping, you must not continue to pk online with people, unless you hang up.

Feng Hao disdains to hang up, and this is true when he plays any game, because he plays for fun.

When sleeping, Feng Hao listens to rock and roll, which is a kind of enjoyment for him and a rare relaxation.

Listening to rock and sleeping and watching niche novels, I have to say that Feng Hao's interest and taste are indeed not acceptable to ordinary people.

But even a strange coffee like Feng Hao is far from the realm where Mount Tai collapsed and did not move!

When he saw a fanfiction, he actually described the original cold protagonist as the same as Long Aotian, relying on a big stick to sweep everything, all over the United States, and often commit nymphomaniac. Even if he was a little mentally prepared, he was still very speechless.

Speechless is speechless, Feng Hao still reads it with relish, because this author's writing skills are really good, and the paragraphs he writes in color are very intriguing, and Feng Hao is a little enthusiastic when he sees it.

It turns out that Feng Hao is indeed quite, but how many men are not lustful?

Even, Feng Hao has always been very glad that this fan fiction writer is also a member of the original book friend group with him, chatting and chatting, and the other party sent him the original manuscript to read, otherwise where would such exquisite snacks come from?

Feng Hao finally understood why that guy always complained and felt sorry, saying that the website was too strict and didn't send many things.

This is nonsense, if this kind of thing is sent, then there is a ghost!

As for the online version of this novel, Feng Hao has also read it, and the content is similar, but the details of the key parts are missing, and I always feel a little inconsistent.

It's like...

The protagonist of the online version of the novel often jumps from scene to scene for no reason, and then his personality changes, as if he has a dual personality and is mentally abnormal!

No, it should be said that although the protagonist in the original manuscript of the novel is more arrogant and rampant, more lustful and brainless, he is more humane and has more reasonable settings.

The protagonist of the online version of the novel is simply like a serious sperm patient.

Of course, in Feng Hao's view, it was because the work was forcibly revised and deleted. No matter what kind of great god's work it is, once it is cut in the east and cut in the west, it will inevitably become four dislikes!

It's just that the weird characters, the occasional conflicts in behavior, the plausibility of the main story line, and a different kind of charm, a charm that even Feng Hao is disrespectful!

Feng Hao didn't know which version of the novel other readers preferred, anyway, he himself read the original manuscript tirelessly.

As for the online version of the novel, Feng Hao dismisses it... Don't dare to look at it!

Because every time he looks at it carefully, he always feels a little hairy in his heart, feeling like something bad is about to happen...

"It's just a novel!"

Feng Hao ate the rice bowl with meat back in the pot, while thinking about asking the takeaway aunt to remind the cook to add more meat next time, while comforting himself.

The rain stopped, and Fang Yuan, who was tossing and turning, woke up from his sleep!

Veronica was standing by the side, which didn't move him, because he was in a bad mood, and he had another strange dream!

Who is Fang Yuan? A hairy boy in his twenties? A hot-blooded teenager?

He is a thousand-year-old demon, and letting him roast Veronica and eat it is definitely easier for him to accept than letting him strip naked and have a shot with the other party!

But what was the dream just now?

"Hey, Lin, you're finally awake?"

Veronica put down the nylon braid that blocked the entrance and exit, and ran to Fang Yuan's side in surprise.

Just as the curtain fell, Fang Yuan saw that the heavy rain that had been pouring outside had turned into a light rain, and it seemed that it would not be too long before the rain stopped.

"Me, how long have I slept. ”

Fang Yuan asked lightly, but his mood was very heavy, because this inexplicable lethargy had happened more and more frequently!

At first, he still felt that it was because of the master, and it was the reincarnation space that discovered the secret of his body, so he began to deliberately suppress his true spirit!

However, when the number of "suppression" became more and more, the true spirit did not hinder it at all after awakening, as if it was not imprisoned or restrained in any way, but only a part of the time he had experienced was inexplicably lost, Fang Yuan finally realized that the situation might be even worse than he imagined!

If it weren't for the fact that his current body had been growing over time, he would have suspected that he was still in some kind of time maze, or had never been able to get out of it.

......

"Lin, Lynch?"

Fang Yuan was "woken up" by Veronica's call and came back to his senses!

He didn't fall asleep this time, but the situation was definitely worse than an inexplicable lethargy!

Because he was no longer in that shack, but in a modern urban building that was still intact!

God knows how much time he lost this time!

"What the hell am I..."

Fang Yuan swept around, a group of people in white suits were confronting another group of people in black suits. Coincidentally, several teammates and newcomers who were separated from him before were also in the crowd in white suits!

"Lin, what are we going to do?"

Veronica beside her asked in a low voice, looking nervously at the two groups of people in front and behind.

She and Fang Yuan were now sandwiched between the two groups of people, about twenty or thirty meters apart, and they were in a dilemma.

There was also a fat man kneeling at Fang Yuan's feet, his hand was pressing on the fat man's head, firmly grasping his top melon skin like an iron hoop, full of threat!

Veronica was wearing rudimentary power armor and looked even "stronger" than Fang Yuan. Although the kinetic armor is very old and the style is very old, it is also a high-tech product, and ordinary people can't use it, which gives her the confidence to fight against the crowd.

But this is not a high-end product produced by the Brotherhood or the Enclave, and it is not even comparable to the second-hand third-hand obsolete products of these two organizations. Relying on this set of * power armor, against the regular army, one against five is already Veronica's limit!

In the battle of thermal weapons, unless the whole body is armored and airtight, any stray bullet may kill a person! With the background of the current plane, the top-level kinetic armor is enough to be called a mini-mecha, but the oldest is just an exoskeleton device!

Although these people around them are not as good as the regular army, they are not civilians or scavengers, they are the elite of the underworld!

These people are well-trained, heavily armed, and no worse than the regular army!

This kind of person, as long as ten people are around, one strafing shot, they don't need any skills, Veronica has to kneel!

Veronica's already nervous palms were sweating, and at this critical moment, Fang Yuan was still in a daze, which made her quite speechless.

However, who made Fang Yuan her man, and even more so her master!

"Hmph, Lynch, don't make a mistake!"

"Fuck Sam Boss! Kill the damn mafia with us, we're still teammates and friends!"

A young man in a white suit glared at Fang Yuan and opened his mouth to reprimand.

Fang Yuan remembered that at the beginning of this mission, this newcomer had stammered himself like a dog!

"Yes, Lin, as long as you let Sam go! We're our own people!"

The leader of the group in the white suit also immediately expressed his position, but only he knew what he had in mind.

"Oriental, your name is Lin, that's good, Lin, as long as you give Sam to us! You don't have to worry about those white gloves! Our mafia protects you!"

When the White Glove Gang used tactics, the mafia was not to be outdone and threw an olive branch to Fang Yuan.

"Lin, I can see that you are a real warrior, the James Bond of the East!"

"People like you are exactly what our mafia needs!"

"We're different from the ogres who are sanctimonious on the surface and have bad water in their stomachs. Although our mafia is often misunderstood, we are all straightforward and good men, and we welcome 'heroes' like you to join!"

This black suit will also drag two sentences in Chinese, although the tone is a little weird.

"Lin, as long as you give Sam to us and promise to join us, I can even make you the deputy leader of the mafia!"

"You should be able to feel my sincerity!"

The words of the black suit made everyone's faces change, even his accomplices and little brother!

It can be seen that compared with the white glove gangs that have been influenced by some and are obviously hostile to Ling Qi, the mafia is indeed much more sincere, at least showing more sincerity.

It's just that...

What they're talking about, what they're targeting, it's Lynch!

Whether it's wooing or threatening, what they're talking about now has nothing to do with Fang Yuan, it's Lynch!

"Hehehe, hahahahaha!!"

Fang Yuan, who was silent, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and the tears of laughter were about to overflow the corners of his eyes!

Veronica looked at Fang Yuan in horror and worry, and his "teammates" had already exclaimed!

"Oh no! He's going crazy again! Stop him!"

A middle-aged man who looks more old and serious said bitterly!

Although they are on the side of the white suits, not every reincarnation is dressed like them. In fact, of the six reincarnators, only three newcomers were dressed like that.

The middle-aged man regretted it very much in his heart, if he had known that this "Lynch" was a psychopath, he would never have pulled the other party into his team!

"Click!"

Fang Yuan's movements were obviously a little faster than the exclamations of his teammates!

As soon as the other party's voice fell, he had already done what he wanted to do!

Everyone looked at him blankly, watching the middle-aged man kneeling under his palm with his head bleeding and his brain bursting to death.

He was pinched to death, and he couldn't even scream before he died!

"Ah!!h

Some people are horrified, some people are angry, some people are shouting!

Then, I don't know who gave the order first, the two sides all pointed their guns at Fang Yuan, and then opened fire together!

In the smoke of gunpowder, Fang Yuan was like a heaven-destroying madman, just standing like that, and he didn't resist!

Veronica was already stunned, because she was closest to Fang Yuan, and her entire mind was taken away by a terrifying aura of fear!

The sound of gunfire was deafening, and the fierce exchange of fire was even dazzling.

The mafia and the White Glove gang already have a feud, so naturally they will not shy away from each other at this time. After a cathartic blow in Fang Yuan's direction, they turned their guns around and immediately began to attack each other!

However, this chaotic battle did not escalate successfully, because when both sides began to look for cover and prepare to separate life and death, someone finally discovered that Fang Yuan, who should have turned into a pile of meat paste, was still standing in the dust and unscathed!

The flying dust, the smoke that filled the air, condensed into a shroud, shrouded him in the middle!

"The Devil !!"

Some people were frightened, others were equally shocked! Most of the people who were afraid were natives, because they couldn't understand this method! Those who were shocked were Fang Yuan's nominal teammates! Although they could understand this method, they didn't want to believe that this would happen to a "quasi-newcomer" who still had potential!

"How could he be so strong!!"

The middle-aged man, who has always behaved calmly, is discolored, with his mouth open, like a duck choked by the throat!

At this time, he had mixed feelings in his heart, including shock, fear, and even a trace of regret!

I knew that this person was already so strong, why did he bother to compete with the other party for power and profit!

Putting away a group of weak chickens is already useful, where is there a refreshing thing to hold a thick leg, but it's a pity that it's too late to say anything now!