Chapter 098: Undercurrents and Sparks
Nancheng is very backward, there is no large business district, there will be no playground, there is only one movie theater, and the projection equipment is very backward, so he is bored in the five days when he does not come back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoFortunately, there are two days to go before the New Year, and when the time comes, I will get together with my relatives and my family, and play cards and chatter after dinner, but I will also have fun.
In the past year, those who have gone out to school have returned one after another, and those busy big cities have become an empty city as soon as the Chinese New Year arrives, which seems to really confirm the saying that prosperity fades and is empty. The friends who studied in other places packed up in groups to return to their hometowns, and they didn't wait to call when they just got out of the house, and they really hadn't seen each other for a long time.
The first one who didn't wait for time was Xie Yang, nicknamed Potato, the two were friends in junior high school, after Mingdaben tribe list, he transferred from Nancheng No. 1 Middle School to Ancheng No. 2 Middle School, his parents worked there, and this time he came back to Nancheng specifically to find a time not to play. The items that boys come out to play are more monotonous, except for surfing the Internet is singing, because there are only two people, and that option becomes the only one.
In recent years, the ID card has not been checked so strictly, especially in this backward small county, say something good to the network manager, he will give you a small note, on which is written the stranger's ID number, the original is in his hand, and you can use the machine as soon as he swipes it. It's almost the New Year, there are very few people on the Internet, and there is a row that is completely empty.
"Do you play DNF?" Of course, you have to play the same game to be interesting when you come to the Internet café, and Tudou doesn't know whether to wait for the website, so he opened his mouth and asked.
"Play, but it's only in your thirties." I actually played it a few times, but I basically didn't log in after opening the website, and handed it over to Shi Renjie as a studio number.
Tudou quickly entered the account password, logged in to the client and said, "It's okay, I'm at the full level, I can take you to the next copy." ”
Since the potato insists on playing, of course he won't be disappointed if he doesn't wait, not to mention that he doesn't want to play, he recalled the password, lost three times before he got it right, and entered the character selection interface, and there was only a ghost swordsman standing alone on it who had not been transferred.
Look at the potato character interface again, it's a full page, and it's preliminarily estimated that there are more than ten numbers, this kid doesn't seem to have studied much in high school, and all the time is spent on leveling and playing equipment.
"By the way, I haven't asked you which district you are in?"
"Shashi District 1."
"Fortunately, it's the same, otherwise we wouldn't be able to form a team."
Entering the same channel, the two of them formed a team outside the dungeon, and there was a full-level one with a brush like taking a plane, and half of the fatigue points were played in an hour, and they were promoted two levels in a row. The large size of the potato is the sword soul, and there is a level 50 purple lightsaber strengthened twelve, which is said to have been bought by moving bricks for a month in the dungeon. When I finished the dungeon, a Devil May Cry with a red weapon came over, and Tudou said enviously, "If only I had a weapon of thirteen, it's red, it's really funny!" ”
I didn't care too much about it, he wasn't interested in this kind of virtual thing in the game, strictly speaking, he was past the age of obsessing with the best equipment. The two talked for a while, and then Tudou answered the phone and listened to the conversation, as if a few junior high school classmates were coming over.
"Who are they?" Shi Bu asked.
Tudou's expression was not very natural, "Liu Feng took the boys in our class to eat Malatang, and they will come over later." ”
Shi is not stupid, and as soon as he heard it, he understood in his heart, "Xia Jian will also come?" ”
"Well, he's out of prison." Potato looked sad and worried, "Why don't we go?" ”
"It's okay, keep typing." Shi Bu waited to signal the potato to rest assured, and manipulated the character to run the map quickly, but he was thinking about something else in his head. After Xia Jian injured him in the school gymnasium, Xia's father came forward to hope for reconciliation, but he refused sternly, and insisted on going to court.
Tudou's worry is not unreasonable, time does not wait for Xia Jian to be imprisoned, this is an enmity that does not share the sky, if you don't have to pay for your life, Xia Jian will definitely kill Shi Buwait. A young man of this age is the easiest to get started, he doesn't take it seriously, he doesn't think about the consequences, he is reckless, and he has no brains.
After more than ten minutes, two people came in, all familiar faces, Liu Feng almost didn't change, but Xia Jian was no longer the same as before. The change is not in the appearance, the face is still the same face, there is a little more scum, and the eyes are darker. In short, it is very uncomfortable to look at it.
Xia Jian also saw that he didn't wait, he didn't speak, and with a slight glance, he looked away, as if he was looking at a stranger. This does not mean that he has forgotten hatred, but now he has learned to forbear. It's never about waving your fists in the open, it's really scary to use a knife in secret.
The two turned on silently, and after a while, other boys came one after another. I remember that there are not a few people who have a holiday with Xia Jian, but after such a long time, Xia Jian's personality seems to have become kind again, and no one pays special attention to it.
It was the time of the DNF fire, and the old classmates coincidentally logged on to the DNF client, looked at each other's equipment, and praised each other for fun. Suddenly, someone was surprised, "Xia Jian, are you a Meteor Knife?" ”
Xia Jian said with a bland "um", "It took more than eight hundred yuan to collect." ”
"Wow, you're really rich, your red eyes must be very harmful!" The man's tone was envious, only a few high school students could come up with eight hundred yuan, and even fewer could spend it on games.
"Okay." Xia Jian drove the number to the Dark City and went directly to the copy of the Headless Horseman.
The Headless Horseman is the most difficult copy of the DNF60 version, with extremely high requirements for technical equipment, and all the people who can fight are local tyrants.
There are not only old classmates, but also other DNF players in the Internet café.
"I'll go, three minutes and twenty seconds, set a record, right?" A passer-by player was surprised.
"No, but it's close, the fastest is 2 minutes and 54 seconds." The other replied.
The discussion in his ears became louder and louder, and he frowned with some disgust, but the Internet café was originally an entertainment venue, and noise was unavoidable, so he could only endure it. Tudou is also enduring it, he wants to go to see Xia Jian's number, but considering the relationship between Shi Bu and him, Tudou still dispelled this idea.
Potato looked at the equipment on the auction channel, and fell in love with a piece with a price lower than the average, it is rare to have such an opportunity, and it may be seconds by others one second later, and in a hurry, Tudou shouted among his old classmates, "Can someone lend me 500,000?" I'm short of money to buy gear. ”
"I'll lend you."
"I have."
The two voices rang out almost simultaneously.
Shi Bu looked at Xia Jian and found that he was also looking at himself, this was the first time that the two had made eye contact since they entered the Internet café.
There are undercurrents, and there are sparks.