Fang Simin woke up again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When I opened my eyes, it was in my early 9:30 p.m.

He felt physically tired.

Today all day, he has been sleeping and waking up, on the one hand, he is scared, the comment in "Qujiang Daily" has made him worry all the time, and he will dream almost as soon as he falls asleep. On the other hand, he is hungry, in the past half a month, in addition to spraying on the Internet, he has hardly done any serious work, no manuscript fees, and can only save a little bit of food, only eat two meals a day, and only eat a pack of cheap biscuits at each meal. However, since he didn't go out yesterday and the biscuits at home were finished, he was too lazy to go out, so he has been hungry until now.

Fang Simin weakly lifted the quilt and touched his forehead first.

Then he thought that his medical level was invincible in the world, and he couldn't find out whether he had a high or low fever, and was blown by the cold wind that penetrated through the window, so he quickly gave up this useless work, shivered and put on his clothes first, and then ran into the toilet.

Since he woke up at this point, Fang Simin didn't plan to sleep again.

I can't sleep at all anyway.

He had an empty stomach and had nothing to excrete at all, but he still sat down on the toilet and grabbed the children's science book, intending to finish the second half of the book that he hadn't finished yesterday.

After about 20 minutes, the sound of flushing water in the bathroom sounded.

Fang Simin lifted his pants with difficulty, and threw the children's book aside with lack of interest.

He felt that he couldn't waste his time so much anymore, and that there were still so many good national affairs that he urgently needed to deal with.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face with trembling hands with hungry eyes, Fang Simin felt a little better.

He habitually sat in front of the computer and stared at the screen for a long time, but still didn't have the courage to turn it on.

Then after hesitating for another 20 minutes, he finally decided to go out for a meal first.

From the messy drawer, taking out the only dozens of dollars left, Fang Simin walked to the bathroom, first combed his Mediterranean, and then found a dress that was good with his aesthetic feeling, put on leather shoes, and went out.

In the small county town at more than 10 o'clock in the evening, the temperature is already very low.

Fang Simin's clothes were not thick enough, and when he walked out of the residential building, as soon as the evening breeze blew, he couldn't help but shiver fiercely, and then sneezed several times in a row, spraying his nose and causing fly disease.

Out of the door of the community, along the road, Fang Simin walked towards the lively roadside stall not far away.

He thinks that those middle-aged people who drink beer at roadside stalls in the middle of the night and brag are simply a burden to society, and these scum with an average education of less than a bachelor's degree should honestly go to the construction site to move bricks, instead of living a more nourishing life than his dignified Dr. Liumei as they are now.

The wealth distribution mechanism of this society is very problematic!

Fang Simin thought.

When he arrived at the stall, Fang Simin gritted his teeth and asked the boss for a bowl of beef noodles, and then picked the most corner position to sit down.

After a while, the noodles came up, and Fang Simin saw that there were only a few pieces of beef in them, and he gritted his teeth and cursed that all the roadside stalls in the world were closed down and bankrupt, and the stall would be raided by the city management tomorrow.

With such a fierce hatred, Fang Simin, who was extremely hungry, quickly finished a bowl of noodles, and finally there was no soup left, and he drank it to the bottom.

After filling in the stomach, Fang Simin's hatred of society has weakened a lot.

He changed his mind again, thinking that it was better not to raid this stall, because within a 500-meter radius of his house, this shop was the only one that did business all night, and the prices of the things here were much cheaper than the store.

It can be said that in the past ten years, half of his life has been revived.

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After eating and drinking, Fang Simin bought a few packs of biscuits with the few dollars he had left on the way home.

Back at the door of the house, Fang Simin, who had a slight paranoia of being killed, took out the key and gently pushed the door open, for fear that someone would be ambushed behind the door, and then saw that there was no movement behind the door, so he tiptoed in. Close the door and turn on the lights. Fang Simin walked around the small room and was relieved to make sure that no one had come in in just half an hour.

Then, bored, he sat down at the computer desk again.

This time he only hesitated for half a minute before turning on the computer.

The verbal reason for starting the machine is very legitimate, he wants to work, he wants to write articles for dinner.

But in reality, it's clearly Internet addiction syndrome.

The boot music of Windows made Fang Simin seem to have regained his soul. However, when Fang Simin was about to connect to the Internet, the huge fear of the unknown forced him to pinch out this idea.

"No, it's better not to take the initiative in the past few days...... Fang Simin himself knows that based on the rumors he has created on the Internet in the past half month, if Qin Feng really wants to pursue him, he will definitely catch him. In the current situation, playing dead is the best way.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Simin created a new WORD folder and wanted to write something that could be exchanged for food.

However, over the years, he has become accustomed to "collecting materials" on the Internet first, and then "processing and creating", but his brain is blank at this time. Without the Internet, he felt like he couldn't even type out half of the punctuation marks.

"Qin Feng, fuck your mother......" Fang Simin put all these sins on Qin Feng, he scolded fiercely, scratched his scalp, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran to the bathroom and brought a large bundle of children's science books.

There is no endless road, and there is still something to refer to.

Fang Simin turned a page excitedly, but when he saw the content he had memorized well, coupled with the fact that the bedroom was not as good as the toilet after all, and lacked the objective environment for reading, he suddenly lost his passion and motivation. Fang Simin threw aside this large pile of extracurricular reading materials, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Alas, the country really doesn't pay attention to talents......

Then he stared at the slightly moldy and yellowed ceiling for a long time, then sat up straight and tapped around on the empty table.

He doesn't play much of his own games, so he doesn't have any classic single-player games on the computer to kill time.

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Simin was idle, and finally clicked on a certain folder that every man has on his computer.

Soon, in this quiet night, Fang Simin's hut sounded with a gasp full of primal passion.

Half a minute later, the wheezing stopped.

Fang Simin diligently took out three tissues, put one back, and after squirming for a while, he lifted his pants.

"Huh......" he exhaled a long breath, and somehow, he really wanted to go online to see Su Tang's Weibo.

But after thinking about it, I still think it's not safe.

just grinding aimlessly, and when it was almost 12 o'clock, Fang Simin suddenly discovered a new continent on the C drive.

Minesweeper!

Fang Simin, who was already idle to the point of breaking eggs, became addicted to this game almost immediately.

It took him one hour to play the low-level minesweeper to three seconds by relying on the strategic thinking of perseverance and luck, breaking the five-second record he set six years ago.

Then it took another 2 hours, relying on slowly increasing the speed of his hands and trying his luck, to play the intermediate minesweeper to 41 seconds, breaking the 48-second record he set eight years ago.

In the end, he was hungry again, from 3:30 in the morning, until the sky was bright, although he did not break the 78-second advanced minesweeper record he set 10 years ago, but unlocking more than 20 high-level minesweepers in one night still made Fang Simin complacent.

"Ability, this is the ability to reason logically and calculate...... Fang Simin felt quite accomplished.

Seeing that it was all light outside, he hurried to close the curtains to prevent the sun from penetrating.

Then I sat back in front of the computer, turned off the minesweeper, subconsciously connected to the Internet, and opened the web page.

Fang Simin blinked, and was stunned again.

How can I ...... myself? Connected again?

Fang Simin was uneasy in his heart, and after hesitating for 3 seconds, he finally couldn't resist the temptation of surfing the Internet, while comforting himself in his heart, there was absolutely no reason for an accident, he was just a middle-aged frustrated man, and on the other hand, he trembled and boarded the forum that he most often went up on weekdays. Only this time, he specially logged out of his account first and went up as a tourist.

The page jumped, and Fang Simin saw today at a glance - no, it should be yesterday's headlines.

The above content is that Qin Dynasty Technology officially signed a strategic cooperation agreement with Mangotai.

Fang Simin's heart was sour again, he hated that Qin Dynasty Technology would go out of business today, but he couldn't help but be cheap, and clicked into the post.

The post is not long, only three short paragraphs in total.

Fang Simin quickly browsed down, and when he read the end, his face turned pale with a brush.

He trembled involuntarily all over his body, and didn't dare to stay on the Internet for half a second, so he quickly closed the web page, shut down the phone, unplugged the network cable, and pulled the plug. If he didn't have any spare money, he would even want to smash the computer.

The speed of my heart was much faster than when I saw the article in Qujiang Daily yesterday.

Fang Simin took off his clothes and got into the quilt and shivered, his mind was full of thoughts that Qin Feng had already reported the case, and the police would come to arrest him soon.

I have to say that the thing of victim paranoia is sometimes quite precautionary.

It's a pity that Fang Simin has nowhere else to go, and he is reluctant to buy a train ticket now......

The huge mental pressure and the all-nighter made Fang Simin, who was already exhausted, fall asleep soon unconsciously.

Heaven and earth were peaceful, and I don't know how long it took, a rapid knock on the door woke Fang Simin up.

Being woken up in the middle of the night, Fang Simin's IQ had not yet fully returned to its place, he didn't get up immediately, but asked loudly and irritably: "Who?!" ”

There was silence outside for two seconds.

Wen Zhonghua's eyes were a little dark, but his eyes were very excited.

He couldn't help but laugh and replied loudly, "Community's! Community warmth! ”

When Fang Simin heard the words "send warmth", he really thought that the community had come to deliver something, so he hurriedly put on his clothes and walked to the door.

Wen Zhonghua pushed Fang Simin to the ground, cut his hands back, and handcuffed them neatly.

Then he took out a ball of cloth that had been prepared long ago and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fang Simin whined in panic, and the other two people had already run into the house, and in less than half a minute, they moved the computer host out.

Fang Simin saw that the food was robbed, and writhed desperately.

Wen Zhonghua slapped him directly in the face and shouted, "Be honest! We are the police! ”

When Fang Simin heard this, his whole body instantly stiffened.

He looked at Wen Zhonghua blankly, and muttered vaguely, "This is not scientific......"