Chapter 1 Debt-indebted teenagers

5 years ago. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info At that time, it was still the era when ordinary online games were popular.

As soon as the elementary and middle schools got out of class, teenagers flocked to the game halls and Internet cafes. Among them, there is a handsome young man who seems to be the eldest of all, because he can crush others no matter what he plays.

He had just led someone to kill the number one master in the district in the game, and at this time he was being scolded by someone on the horn: "'Face Dou Persimmon!, you elementary school student!'"

"Oh, I'm a primary school student, you can't even beat a primary school student, should you change a diaper and put it on again. ”

In the game, the sixth-grade teenager first beat the big guy with a god-like move, and then humiliated the big guy with the loudspeaker that was changed for the activity. The horns of other players also followed, and everyone dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak for too long for these gold owners who killed small trumpets and dominated the market, and everyone applauded at this time.

Soon the boy was retributed, and his ID' face was banned for "suspected use of plug-ins". It is estimated that which offended god trench giant player complained to the game and threatened "If you don't block his account, I will quit the game", and finally got this result.

The friends around him felt sorry for him: "How much money did you spend on this account, don't you appeal?"

But the little boss of this game hall didn't care: "I haven't spent it, garbage number." ”

"What's his name?" whispered from a crowd of onlookers nearby.

"This elementary school student's name is Mo Chongqian, and he is actually his real name. Playing games is invincible, and there is really no way to charge money. ”

"Mo Chongqian, join our team!" "Mo Chongqian, there is a national war today, come and help me fight!" "Mo Chongqian, brush the whole company, please ......"

"What kind of ability is it to charge money and play. That's his mantra.

The game prodigy Mo Chongqian, or the game ghost who is a bit of a stinky fart, has lived a carefree time like this, being sought after by his friends, and enjoying the eyes of the neighbor's little Lori's crush.

Until one day, when I returned to my home in the middle of a building, I found that there were many workers at the door, moving large and valuable things out.

"Put my VR game console down!" Xiao Mo Chongqian tugged, tore and bitten, was carried aside by the adult, and kicked his legs in the air.

"Your father's company is bankrupt. The boss of the suit said to him gloomily with his hands behind his back. Xiao Mo Chongqian's eyes widened in disbelief.

From the next day, the figure of the game overlord disappeared from the eyes of all the friends.

After 5 years.

In the area of the city near the urban-rural junction, although there are also new shopping malls and office buildings, they are gray everywhere, the floor tiles of the sidewalks are cracked everywhere, the telephone poles are pasted with small advertisements to dredge the sewer pipes, and the names of bus stops are often blocked by the large characters "apply for permits".

Most of the people living in this area are recent office workers, but there are exceptions. For example, those who move to the outskirts of the city where rents are relatively cheap because of huge debts.

At night, two gray commercial vehicles drove into the community courtyard and parked under a residential building.

There was a loud bang, the door was smashed, and the meter in the hallway was shattered, dangling from the ends of the wires. The little furniture left in the one-bedroom room was removed and piled up in the doorway......

Soon, the group of men in black walked away. Leaving passers-by to talk about it.

"Underworld?"

"It should be someone from a loan shark company......"

The community courtyard soon fell silent again.

The owner of the house, a high school boy, returns to his home in disarray. This is a boy with a little unkempt hair, and on the handsome face that is covered by the hair, the small half of the forehead corner is covered by the hair, and the clear eyes reveal the youthfulness and oldness, and there is helplessness about life.

He found a large note posted next to the door of his house - "Mr. Mok: Please settle the arrears within the next week." Otherwise, you will be asked to move to our company. ”

The boy sighed and dialed out, "Hey, Daddy." It's time to move again, don't ask for a deposit. ”

The next day.

The neighborhood was crowded with people, and on a huge outdoor screen on the second floor outside the commercial plaza, an advertisement for an online game was playing.

- The chivalrous sword waved white light, the woman played the bamboo flute, the young man was full of bronze figures in front of him, and the little Lori walked by the clear spring with a basket......

The screen went black for a short time, and the blonde beauty coser in fairy clothes appeared in the picture.

"Hello everyone! I'm Yin Anzhen, the large-scale luxury virtual reality online game "Wuxia" is finally meeting with you, and there are 1.2 million friends on the first day...... Now the latest event is the Guild Ranking Competition, and the first place will be rewarded with 500,000 yuan, cash, cash, and one person will have it alone!

Screen switching, pop up 3D text -

"The new large-scale VR-MMORPG "Wu Xia" is shocking. Proudly produced by AlicentPinguTM. ”

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500,000.

This number made many passers-by who watched the advertisement on the street stop. Many took it as an official gimmick and soon scrambled to move again.

But that caught the boy's attention. At this time, he was carrying his schoolbag, looking back at the big screen that had just been advertised and was now the core values of socialism.

"500,000...... Daddy's foreign debts, there should be only this number left. The boy exhaled and pulled out his phone in a muttering voice. Soon he shook his head again.

The reason is simple. Because at this time, on his mobile phone with a cracked screen but no money to repair it, the web page that was found out clearly displayed - "the third generation of VR game headset, ¥2999.00 ¥1999.00".

It may not seem like much to others, but it's far beyond his consideration.

The boy tugged at his shirt and walked briskly to the next block. Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the game hall beside the road. Bang knock! The two bumped into each other.

"Hey!" "Hmm......"

The two of them each sat down on the ground. The boy looked at each other and saw that the other party was wearing a collarless sports T-shirt with muscles showing on his arms, and at first glance he looked like a gymnast, but when he sat down, a stack of hairy grandpa tied with a note fell out of his trouser pocket.

The gymnast glared at the boy fiercely, picked up the money and put it in his pocket and ran away, squeezing into the crowd.

Just before he was about to blend into the crowd, he was grabbed by an arm by a hand.

"Hey, dude," the boy stared at the gymnast coldly, "where did you get your money?"

The gymnast waved his hand and threw a punch at the boy, and the boy tilted his head slightly, and the punch passed through the side of his face. The boy immediately leaned in and approached without fear after retreating.

There was a soft thud from Kara.

"Ahh

Ten minutes later.

Two police officers escorted the limping gymnast away. The boy signed his finger on the tablet where the police were taking notes--Mo Chongqian.

"Thank you so much, really," said a small uncle who looked to be in his late teens and wore an apron with "NestGameCenter" written on it, "We'll definitely reward you." ”

"Reward?" Mo Chongqian glanced at him, and then stretched out his hand honestly and unceremoniously, "Transfer cash or Alipay." WeChat and banks are not accepted. ”

"Uh......" Uncle Arcade scratched his head, "Yes, yes, but I'll have to report to the manager first." ”

Mo Chongqian frowned: "I'm going to be late." ”

"Then you go to school first, and come over after school to get the honorarium. Uncle Game Hall said.

"The police heard what you just said," Mo Chongqian pointed to the policeman standing not far away, "You and the manager can't rely on it." ”

The uncle of the game hall laughed dryly: "How is that possible, I will definitely not repay the debt." By the way, do you play "No Heroes"?"

Mo Chongqian's heart moved, and he said, "Don't play." "Trotted away.

However, what he thought at this time was-

"After receiving the honorarium, maybe enough to buy one?"

In school that afternoon, Mo Chongqian sat in the penultimate window seat in the classroom, staring at the ceiling in a distraction, his face dodging left and right without twisting, avoiding the chalk heads flying from the podium. Finally, the teacher couldn't take it anymore and asked him to stand outside the classroom.

"No Heroes...... ? Mo Chongqian looked at the red flag fluttering on the playground and thought.

Although he has never played a VR game, Mo Chongqian is not worried. He has been playing games since he was 2 years old, skipping classes and entering Internet cafes countless times, beating others with 200+ APM regardless of DOTA or LOL, and even offending the local gangsters and being forced to transfer schools. Later, he changed his ways and played MMORPG with his friends, but he was soon banned because he killed the local tyrant player with a crazy move during the PK team battle, and the official reason was "suspected of using plug-ins"......

Speaking of which, although "No Hero" is a new generation of VR games, it is also a game after all. If the problem of the equipment can be solved, Mo Chongqian does not feel any difficulty.

finally got out of class, but the young homeroom teacher blocked his way, and his glasses were shining.

"Leave to complete the two-page paper. ”

In Mo Chongqian's heart, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past.

It was already past 6 o'clock when I left school. Mo Chongqian ran down the street with his schoolbag on his back, and was almost swept down by Meituan Express: "Hey!

The edges of the gilt shape of the nest game hall reflect the sunset YX light. The part-time uncle still greeted him with an honest and harmless look: "You're here, this is our manager." ”

Mo Chongqian's eyes moved to the side, the game hall manager was a twenty-six or seventeen-year-old, cowherd-like little white face, wearing a blue and black suit, his hair was oily, and he was holding a rose on the side of his face, and his appearance looked quite lethal to women.

"I've heard everything," the manager said with a smile, "Thank you very much, Mr. Mo." ”

"Oh, that's what I'm supposed to do. So what you should do is ...... now," Mo Chongqian stretched out his hand and said.

The voice fell, and a VR headset was handed over to Mo Chongqian's hand. Mo Chongqian was secretly happy in his heart, and asked with an indifferent look on the surface: "Give me ......?"

The manager didn't answer directly, he put the rose back to the tip of his nose and inhaled, "I'm still a little busy, and I'd like to talk to you later." Please experience the latest generation of VR game "Wu Xia" first!"

As he spoke, the manager tilted his head to the part-time worker and asked him to take Mo Chongqian in, and then walked out of the game hall first.

"Oh, well," the part-time worker said to Mo Chongqian with a fluttering look in his eyes, "Then come with me." ”

Mo Chongqian thought about it, it was nothing to go home early, just wave it for a while, and his father, who was moving to a new residence, should be able to understand. Thinking of this, he nodded and began to look at the VR headset in his hand. From the outside, it's the kind of helmet worn by motorcycle racers, with fewer ports and connections than expected.

The part-time worker took Mo Chongqian through the arcade area and the ordinary Internet café smoking area, opened a passage door, and came to a place like a hotel aisle: "The third-generation VR headset is very powerful, combined with neurotechnology, the biggest advantage is that it can be used normally without affecting sleep!"

"In other words, if you wear it before going to bed, you can play even if you fall asleep, and it won't affect your school the next day?"

"Yes, so it's okay to be online 24 hours a day, of course, except for sight and hearing, your senses will not be blocked, that is, if you are hungry and thirsty, it will still remind you to eat offline or something," the part-time worker said proudly, "so there are many players who simply live with us." ”

"I'll be exempt," Mo Chongqian put his fingers in his hair, "but this helmet is really powerful." ”

"That's it! This 1999 yuan is really worth the money!" said the part-time worker gave a thumbs up.

Mo Chongqian faintly felt that the uncle seemed to want to sell, but at this time, he had already begun to think about things in the game, so he didn't care. Soon, the uncle led him to a mahogany-embossed door at the end of the aisle, took out the key and unlocked it.

The uncle went in first to turn on the lights and left Mo Chongqian in the aisle. At that moment, the door of a nearby room opened, and someone came out. Mo Chongqian naturally looked sideways.

It was a girl dressed in the school's Western-style uniform, and her shawl hair covered most of her face. There was a sense of indifference in the eyes of the distant side, and there was a sense of rejection all over the body, as if as long as he stared at someone, he would say arrogant lines that ignored social common sense, such as "Don't talk to me in this dead house", "Don't talk to me if you have small breasts", "Don't talk to me if you don't wash your hair".

However, she just glanced at Mo Chongqian and passed by, her skirt was flying, and she left in a hurry. Mo Chongqian didn't care, and followed the part-time worker into the room.

It is a large private room with a ceiling and eaves decorated with baroque reliefs. The cabinet air conditioner quietly sprays cold air, and the sofa can easily make people fall asleep. Mo Chongqian looked around for a moment, then leaned back with his relaxed body.

"Once connected, it's time to go online. Just stare at the options and menus in front of you and you can do it accordingly. So, you play here slowly. The part-time worker uncle said.

Mo Chongqian couldn't wait to put on the VR headset that was wired, and the initialization progress bar appeared in front of him, and soon, the launch was successful.

He looked at the options with his eyes and selected from the menu the only installed game terminal - "Heroless".