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"Lend me six hundred and fifty-eight dollars. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

When I returned to the dormitory, I turned on the computer and received such a message on QQ. The person who sent the message was Yang Gao, a good friend of mine from high school who is now studying in another city. Since he said this kind of thing to me, I guessed the general situation, but it would be better for me to ask, just in case.

"What happened?" I typed out those five words.

"Well, that's what it looks like. Because I was stolen by a thief at an internet café, I had no way to go back to the dormitory. Now I need 600 yuan for a ride, 50 yuan for a night, and 8 yuan for a bun..."

God you can be stolen from someone in the Internet café, God you go back to the dormitory from the Internet café for 600 yuan, God ****** need to spend 600 yuan for a ride, and you need to stay in the middle of the trip to get over a bun. I almost yelled at the computer, but that didn't solve the problem. What's more, even if he really roared, he wouldn't hear it on the other side of the computer screen. Here you have to calm down and find out the real crux of the problem...

I took a deep breath and looked at the time in the bottom right corner of the screen at 20:32 on April 1.20, 2016. I wrote it down.,And then open the browser.,Baidu,Hearthstone... No activity, diffusion million King Arthur ・・・ No activity, ship mother...

"God you treat your brother like a monkey for a few paper people!"

As a result, he replied: "How can you army red deer understand the romance of the stars and the sea. ”

Is this simply the romance of the sea of stars? Can your King Kong still go to heaven? But even so, from the standpoint of my friend, I should still give a pertinent advice:

"I said, more than 600 yuan is your living expenses of 30% a month, it's better to think clearly."

"It's a lot of money, but it's going to have to be spent, after all, I'm going back to the dormitory anyway."

"You can also choose to live in an Internet café, right?" I think this person is probably deep in the devil, so I don't need to persuade anymore, everyone has their own choice. "All in all, now hurry up and hit LOL, before the money on your card runs out, at least give me this minimum use, anyway, you have been completely scrapped."

"Is that so? That's fine. ”

This answer is a matter of course.,I didn't think much about it.,Start typing in LOL...

At this time, there was a sound of the door opening behind me, and my roommate Wang Zuo returned to the dormitory, he opened the door, walked behind me, and by the way, stabbed me in the back of the heart. The blade avoided the ribs, ran between the lungs and through the heart, and then continued forward, revealing a blood-stained tip in the chest. At this time, my fingers were still tapping on the keyboard.

I turned my head with the last of my strength and saw clearly that this was indeed a familiar roommate Wang Zuo, and finally showed an incredible look on my face. It's April Fool's Day, but it's too much of a joke...

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"Lend me six hundred and fifty-eight dollars."

When I returned to the dormitory, I turned on the computer and received such a message on QQ. The person who sent the message was Yang Gao, a good friend of mine from high school who is now studying in another city. Since he said this kind of thing, most of the time he was going to give some game krypton gold, and this time he directly asked for more than 600 krypton, which is really...

Wait, isn't there something wrong?,I remember I wasn't stabbed by my roommate Wang Zuo?,That's now...

I looked at the time in the lower right corner of the screen.,2016.4.1.20:31...

With this question in mind, I tried to type out the exact same words as I remembered: "What happened?" ”

"Well, that's what it looks like. Because I was stolen by a thief at an internet café, I had no way to go back to the dormitory. Now I need 600 yuan for a ride, 50 yuan for a night, and 8 yuan for a bun..."

In this case, it is really a rollback, why the rollback is not for the time being, and the specific rules of the rollback are completely unclear, so the most secure plan is taken for now. I repeated the conversation with Yang Gao from memory as I took a broom and placed it on the edge of the chair. When there was a knock on the door behind me, I turned around and quietly grasped the broom in my right hand.

It was really his roommate Wang Zuo who opened the door, and if you look closely, there is a little tip of a knife in the cuff of your right hand. So I didn't think much about it, so I suddenly got up and picked up the broom and smashed it on my head and face. As far as I know, my roommate Wang Zuo is not good at sports, if this understanding is correct...

Of course, this understanding is not correct, and it can even be said that it is completely wrong, and when my broom was swept into the air, my roommate Wang Zuo slid in front of me. He bent down, holding a knife in both hands, and the blade stabbed into the lower abdomen, and after all the submergence, he pulled to the right, and then his roommate Wang Zuo made up for a kick in my waist. So I flew backwards a few meters, my abdomen was cut a dozen centimeters, and my intestines were sprinkled with blood.

In less than a breath, my head tilted, and I was exhausted.

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"Lend me six hundred and fifty-eight dollars."

When I returned to the dormitory, I turned on the computer and received such a message on QQ. The person who sent the message was Yang Gao, a good friend of mine from high school who is now studying in another city. Since he said this kind of thing to me, most of it is that Dajian has recently built a dozen Nako, but it is also possible that 40 packs of Hearthstone have been opened and no oranges have been produced... Wait, am I not dead?

The second rollback, I still don't know the current situation, after all, the rollback time is really a bit short. What has been determined is that the combat power of his roommate Wang Zuo is beyond imagination, and he is afraid that he is not capable of the enemy. There are two explanations for this, one is that this roommate Wang Zuo is not himself, and the other is that his roommate Wang Zuo has an unknown past. To be honest, the likelihood of these two scenarios is similar, after all, the people who come to this university are people who have had extraordinary experiences in high school, and I am not an ordinary college student in the ordinary sense... Of course, this is the first time that this kind of rollback has occurred. In other words, it may be that roommate Wang Zuo experienced some bloody rain in high school, or it may be that someone who has experienced bloody wind and rain pretended to be his roommate Wang Zuo...

What's more, I don't even know why this roommate Wang Zuo wanted to kill me.

Also as far as I know, my roommate Wang Zuo and I have a pretty good relationship. Of course, this perception is obviously not necessarily accurate at this point, but there is no evidence that it is inaccurate, which means that we have to look for clues now...

"Well, that's what it looks like. Because I was stolen by a thief at an internet café, I had no way to go back to the dormitory. Now I need 600 yuan for a ride, 50 yuan for a night, and 9 yuan for a bun..."

I set my sights on the message from my friend Yang Gao.

"I said, you got your wallet stolen from some internet café."

"It's the little ant you came to us last time to spend the night together."

"Your university is 108,000 miles away from Little Ant, why do you want to go to the Internet?"

"It's because it's 108,000 miles away, so I need 600 yuan to take a ride."

"No, no, no, no matter how far away it is, it's within a city, so it doesn't cost more than six hundred yuan."

"If you charter a car, it will cost 600 yuan!"

"God you have to charter a car, can't you take a normal taxi?"

"No, there aren't a single taxi here."

There is no taxi that is...

I vaguely realized the crux of the problem, however, it was too late at this time, my roommate Wang Zuo was standing behind me, I looked down, and there was indeed a blood-stained knife tip on my chest...

Isn't there, what's wrong?

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】