It was a time of great darkness, with seven behemoths wreaking havoc across the vast lands, tirelessly plundering, killing, and destroying everything they saw. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Hope blooms in the most desperate times, usually in the most desperate times!

At a time when humanity was facing destruction, an unknown leader stepped forward and led the people in an arduous struggle to regain their right to live.

More than 2,000 years have passed, the ancient seals have begun to loosen, and the dark age is coming, and the crisis will befall this land again.

Broken ancient prophecies began to be sung - when darkness comes, when hope blooms, children of destiny...... Lead...... Destroy.

Wang Xiaobo reluctantly typed "gg" in the dialog box (praising the other party for playing well in the game, which also means admitting defeat), and then cut out of the game directly.

It was the ninth game he lost today, and this time he played the whole game, but he was still won. The operation on the opposite side is very good, it can be said that it is perfectly crushed throughout the whole process, and there is no hope of turning the tables at all.

After kneeling for nine rounds in a row, the account character was stamped with Brass 2. Obviously, he was still a master last season, and he died in the hands of the booster.

"But it's just in time, it's time to abandon the pit." is experiencing a major change in his life, facing a turning point in his life, Wang Xiaobo suddenly wants to make some changes.

Wang Xiaobo looked at the dazzling mark on the computer, picked up the cola next to him and took a deep sip.

"Ugh! This cola is poisonous! "Caught off guard! The strange taste instantly filled his taste buds, and then slid down his esophagus, bringing a sharp pain to his stomach. Wang Xiaobo's face turned green, and he got up and rushed into the toilet.

"Hurry up! A carton of milk, a bottle of soy sauce, and a copy of "Story Club", hurry up and buy it when you're done, and then pick all the dishes in the kitchen! Also, go to the mailbox downstairs to see if there is any admission letter from your abroad! Are you all so big and still playing games? Can you snack on your own affairs? If no school is willing to admit you, will you be able to get a book? What's the use of putting so much into you? It's either eating or pulling all day, playing games or sleeping," Mom's voice caused a buzz in the small space of the toilet across both walls.

Wang Xiaobo felt that his head was buzzing like it had been bombed, and he responded angrily: "Okay, okay!" As soon as you enter the toilet, you rush and urge! I'll go when I'm done! ”

The toilet was quiet, and he sat on the toilet, listening to his mother's muttering complaints outside the door. Sunlight shone in through the small window above him, leaving dappled shadows on the ground. Everything around him was noisy and quiet, as if he was in another world, quietly listening to everything around him.

He studied in the most famous private high school in the city, with high tuition, strict school rules, luxury cars everywhere, and beautiful women. There are still a month and three days before he has the college entrance examination, and these days it seems that the whole world is roaring at him, telling him that the final judgment is coming, and he should glow with the fighting spirit he deserves, and pounce on the high mock roll like a vindictive carp, showing Jackie Chan's determination.

But the more pressure there is, the lazier Wang Xiaobo becomes, either lying in front of the computer to play games, or lying on the balcony looking at the sky in a daze, like a salted fish that has been pickled, and can't arouse the slightest interest in turning over. Sometimes my heart is full of disgust with learning.

As a person who has no sense of existence at all, his laziness is not incomprehensible. In fact, it's not that he doesn't have a sense of existence, it's just that he likes to play pranks too much, and often jokes like this and that to his classmates. Although these jokes are not painful, they have successfully aroused their disgust with Wang Xiaobo, making them subconsciously make all kinds of evasive behaviors towards Wang Xiaobo.

Such a character has a lot to do with Wang Xiaobo's seldom education from his parents.

Wang Xiaobo has rarely seen his parents in recent years. His parents, who themselves say they are in archaeology, have been in contact by writing letters over the years, and it is said that they have been busy with a big project for the past few years, and the results will shock the whole world if they are announced. When he was in junior high school, Wang Xiaobo was very proud to have such parents, and at first he often talked about it with his classmates on the road. But because of his own reasons, every time after school, a group of classmates walked out of the school gate together, but the number of people gradually decreased one by one, and finally he was the only one left.

But Wang Xiaobo always felt that his parents were superheroes, flying back and forth every day, and only a few days a year did he have time to fly home from the busyness of the world. Of course, heroic parents can boast, but if they brag too much, they will get tired of it. Wang Xiaobo feels that it is often only when he is about to forget them that they will suddenly appear in his world and tell him that his parents have been paying attention to him all along.

Wang Xiaobo didn't care about this at all, anyway, he was a person that almost no one liked. Even his parents don't care about him, can they have any higher requirements for others?

Wang Xiaobo, who squatted for a while, felt a little bored, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened QQ and had an intimate communication with a friend named "Seeing the Sunset". It is said to be an intimate exchange, but in fact, this "sunset" is his neighbor's child. This kid who just entered high school somehow became the "neighbor's child" in the eyes of his parents. The "Story Club" that his mother asked him to buy was given to him. Although his mother has not been home a few times in a few years, she has a very good impression that he is smarter than her own children, good at reading, self-motivated, and very fond of literature.

Wang Xiaobo was already a little wilted, because this looked more and more unpleasant to him. So she pretended to be a high school girl who was also a freshman in high school, and she did it herself, and used QQ to talk to him, and the relationship between the two people who came and went online is getting closer and closer. Whenever Wang Xiaobo looks through the previous chat history, he can always laugh out loud.

Wang Xiaobo is such a person, there is nothing good, and he has no ability to do bad things, he lives to the age of 18, and he doesn't know what he should do in the future.

Although I don't know how to go in the future, the road in front of me is really muddy.

"Dear Applicants,

Thank you for your interest in this school, but sorry ......"

Wang Xiaobo clicked on the QQ push email in a daze, lowered his head and slowly read it completely. In his opinion, the whole email is nothing more than "sorry, we are not suitable for you here", "you are not suitable for us here" and so on.

This reminded him of the time when his junior high school Chinese teacher used his essay as a negative textbook, saying that the article was slowly pessimistic, so he himself was as bad as this essay. At that time, he was very impulsive to stand up and defend himself to the teacher, and he also hoped that other classmates would say a good word for him.

However, the teacher's critical eyes were too far-sighted, staring straight at the students who were dozing off in the back row, so he didn't even leave Wang Xiaobo with the corner of his eye, let alone let him explain the meaning of his composition. At that time, his classmates laughed at him fiercely for half a semester, and directly kicked him out of the circle of friends. Recalling the eyes of his classmates at that time, Wang Xiaobo, who was squatting on the toilet, subconsciously shuddered.

Wang Xiaobo knew that his fantasies were only used to help him polish his time. As a pessimist, he once summed up his own characteristics from the ground up, and no matter how hard he tried to find good in himself, the result was often disappointing - he was worthless. But he decided to make a final effort, and even if it didn't work at all, there would be some comfort in his heart - I tried.

For him, the future should be to go to a university that is not famous, fall in love in college, come out to find a job and rent a house, maybe his parents will urge him to get married, and then he will get married, have a child, and go to work every day. Thinking of this, he complained a few words with malice in his heart, packed up and prepared to get up.

The moment he opened the toilet door and stepped out, a dazzling white light flashed in front of him, and Wang Xiaobo raised his head blankly: ", what's the situation!" "The soft and bright sunlight hit his body, but it couldn't calm the soul of complaining" What kind of can be crossed? ”

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