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Yi Ping said knowingly: "Director Ji, you are busy, I went to class." ”

Ji Guangrong nodded and encouraged: "Go, go, listen carefully, think carefully, the teacher expects you to be powerful in the college entrance examination." ”

Yi Ping walked briskly through the hallway, wondering when he would be able to use the computer room.

"It seems that it's not bad to go to No. 2 Middle School, at least it's useful until you buy a computer." Yi Ping thought, for the flash disk tied around his neck, he has long wanted to open it again, unfortunately, it is not easy to find a computer in this era, the 368 type is not suitable, and Windows95 is still very rare in the county.

Now I have got Ji Guangrong's promise to rent a small office with a computer by myself, which is the most satisfying harvest of Yi Ping to No. 2 Middle School.

"Yi Ping, you wait."

Before he could reach the teaching school, Ji Guangrong quickly caught up from behind and waved his hand.

"Director Ji, is there anything else?" Yi Ping stopped, turned around and asked.

Ji Guangrong's face turned red, and he said breathlessly: "Yi Ping, this is the key to the small office, you take it, and you will keep the computer room inside from now on." ”

Looking at the shiny key, Yi Ping's heart was pounding, and after taking a deep breath, he replied politely: "Thank you, Director Ji." ”

Seeing Yi Ping take the key, a smile bloomed on Ji Guangrong's face, and he pointed to the direction of the small office and said: "The leftmost area on the fourth floor of the senior teaching is yours, don't rush to the classroom, go and use the computer first." Some teachers from Taoyuan Middle School are now coming to harass them, and the school will deal with this matter. ”

"Taoyuan Middle School, looking for me?" Yi Ping felt inexplicable.

He remembered that at about two o'clock this afternoon, he was still in Taoyuan Middle School, and when he left, from the head teacher to the vice principal, there was no one to keep anyone.

"Whatever the purpose, ignore them, go to the computer room first and don't show up, and I'll deal with those guys." Ji Guangrong waved his hand.

Taoyuan Middle School suddenly showed an abnormal attitude towards Qi Yiping, which made Ji Guangrong alert.

"It's definitely going to rob people." Ji Guangrong snorted, the soldiers are coming, the water is flooding, he plans to see how Taoyuan Middle School robs people again.

Yi Ping's mind, which had obtained the key, had flown to the small office and was tied to the computer inside.

"Ghost website, I'm here again." Yi Ping held the key in his hand, opened his legs and ran in the direction of the small office.

The school's junior office is located at the very end of a corridor on the fourth floor, in a relatively remote location.

As soon as he opened the office door, there was a musty smell coming from inside, and Xun Yiping hurriedly wrinkled his nose and kept fanning his hands.

"This place is really rare and uninhabited." Yi Ping sighed, opened all the windows, and glanced at the office, which was simply furnished and could be seen at a glance.

Nearly 30 square meters of space, two lonely computer desks and two chairs. Each table is covered with a piece of yellow cloth, and the raised shape looks like a computer.

After locking the door, Yi Ping walked to the desk next to the door, and as soon as he lifted the yellow cloth, the brand-new Windows 95 computer was immediately presented in front of him.

"It seems that they are uniformly allocated to each school by the Education Bureau. It's really sad, a school as big as No. 2 Middle School, with nearly 200 teachers, can't find a teacher who can operate a computer, and discard a corner of the most advanced products of this era, no wonder it has fallen to the point where parents will stay away when they hear it. Yi Ping sighed secretly.

Yi Ping took off the flash disk hanging around his neck, and looked at the skull-shaped hell flash disk lying in the palm of his hand, he couldn't calm down.

This is the hellish reward that I finally got after going through the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing my heart and passing through the end of the path of inheritance!

A few days ago, in the printing room of Taoyuan Middle School, Yi Ping did not hesitate to offend Mo Hong in order to support Yuan Fuxiong, so he had to activate the website installed in the flash disk.

At the time, he was wary of his surroundings and prepared to shut down the website at any time. At this time, after locking the door, he calmly leaned back in his chair and waited for the computer desktop to appear.

After reciting the key designated as the last section of the "Requiem Mantra", a burst of terrifying music immediately sounded, and a group of small skeletons happily carried "Welcome, Administrator, I am a ghost." Eleven white, three-dimensional characters breathing phosphorus fire walked from the left side of the screen to the right with teeth and claws.

Next, a red flame appeared in the middle of the screen, exploded with a "bang", turned into countless small red skeletons, flashed and condensed into four blood-drenched characters of "Fierce Ghost Forum".

As soon as the ghostly web page popped up, Yi Ping casually scanned the forum with white on a black background, and the screen was full of forum columns with skull patterns.

On the seven sections of "Midnight Ghost Talk", "Ghost News", "Ghost Stickers", "Ghost Tricks", "Ghost World", "People and Ghosts", and "Ghost Market Stalls", all kinds of data records are displayed as zero, indicating that there are no moderators, no posts and comments.

"Looks like we have to recruit people." Yi Ping pondered, and lightly clicked on the "Administrator Entrance", and after entering, he automatically ignored the strange charging item of "Video with Ghosts", and directly logged in to the administrator task.

"1. Complete the handover of 500 tons of rice within the year; 2. Complete the recruitment of moderators for each section within the month. 3. Forum activity 3 value. ”

"26 March 1996. Damn, the time limit for this task is calculated from the day the website is initialized. Yi Ping scolded as soon as he saw the payment date, the task had already been activated three days ago.

The task of 500 tons of rice is quite timely, but the time to recruit moderators is very tight, not to mention the level of forum activity to the point of 3 points that he is confused about.

"The degree of difficulty is not small, it seems that we must come up with a miracle trick, otherwise the next two tasks cannot be completed." Yi Ping stared at the screen and pondered.

Yi Ping thought for a moment and tried to click the barbarian upgrade path button.

"Tom! Tong! Tong! "After connecting the dots three times, there was no task response.

"Sure enough, you have to complete the first task to get the method of the Barbarian Witch Upgrade. It's too picky. ”

Yi Ping shook his head, clicked the "Material Delivery" button, and a skull that occupied almost the entire computer screen jumped out, opened its big mouth, and closed one by one as if waiting for someone to feed.

"The 500 tons of rice task of the Hungry Ghost Gate must be done as soon as possible, otherwise you won't be able to get the Barbarian Witch upgrade method in a short time, which will directly affect your general speed."

Looking at the web page, Yi Ping pondered for a moment, and then clicked on the "external interface".

"WWW.¥000¥.com is about to connect to the real-world Internet." Below is a yes or no dialog box, and Yi Ping did not hesitate to click "yes"

In the blink of an eye, the familiar IE pops up, and the domain name displayed on it is exactly WWW.¥000¥.com.

"From now on, the Fierce Ghost Forum will be in the eyes of netizens with amazement." Yi Ping issued a manifesto.

He tried to open a yellow page and type the words "ghost forum" into the search bar.

Nearly 10,000 notes appeared in the search results, and its description was very domineering: the world's highest heartbeat and the most anticipated non-mainstream website, commonly known as the Yin and Yang Forum that leads directly to the hell world.

"Damn, you won't be sued for false advertising." Yi Ping was taken aback, he knew that anyone who claimed to be the best would be beaten the worst by the industrial and commercial department in a few years, and he really hoped that the Fierce Ghost Forum would not hit the muzzle of the gun at that time.

"Whatever? It's fashionable now, everyone is the best, and as for what will happen in the future, we will talk about it later. Yi Ping was noncommittal about this and didn't take it to heart.

"Yi Ping? When did Taoyuan Middle School become so lenient? ”

Suddenly, Ji Guangrong's angry voice came from the direction of the school playground, the sound was not loud, but it was caught by Yi Ping's sensitive ears.

Hearing the other party mention his name, Yi Ping couldn't help but prick up his ears.