Chapter 1: Fate
It was late at night, and the brothers in the dormitory had already fallen into a sweet sleep. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
In this flurry of snoring, Li Le happily nestled in bed reading a novel, and the bright light of the mobile phone screen reflected his face, which made him with a seven-point appearance add three points of handsomeness.
Li Le, 21 years old, a junior this year, is a student of the Department of Computer Science, as a mobile phone controller, although he is very sorry for the identity of a computer student, but there is not a popular saying on the Internet: 'Poor play car, rich play watch, second goods play SLR, **** play computer'.
Not poor, not rich, not second-hand, not ****, this is Li Le, an ordinary man who looks a little handsome.
Li Le doesn't have many hobbies, except for, his favorite is reading online novels, from high school to college, in a few years, he thinks he has evolved into an old white reader with tricky tastes, in order to flaunt Lao Bai's taste, those silly white sweet novels that are more than 10,000 a day can no longer be read, and now he is a fan of bananas.
Bananas, stop playing, go update!
No, the chapter that I have worked so hard to save for four months is about to be killed, how can I not watch it all night.
"Huh? Why can't I refresh it? ”
When I was reading it, I couldn't get out of the next chapter, and my eyes moved up, and the English letters in the upper right corner of the phone screen disappeared.
"Downtime in arrears? No way! ”
Li Le likes to lie in bed very much, as long as he lies down, he doesn't want to get up, Li Le loves to read novels, and he feels uncomfortable scratching in his heart if he can't finish reading, and the choice of these two dilemmas is really overwhelming.
Half an hour later, Banana's writing finally overcame the late stage of bed religiosity, and Li Le put on his clothes and got up from the bed.
Li Le's bed is on top, and the bottom bunk is Zhang Zhao, the boss of the dormitory.
As soon as he got out of bed, an evocative smell went straight to the human brain, Li Le pinched his nose and looked, good guy, the boss doesn't wash socks.
The boss Zhang Zhao is an authentic Shandong man, 1.85 meters tall, with a big waist and a round buttocks, and a bold and enthusiastic personality, but sometimes it is informal, slightly rough, and the biggest disadvantage is not to wash socks.
To tell the truth, the boss Zhang Zhao is a very hygienic man, washing his face and brushing his teeth plus taking a bath every day, but this guy just doesn't wash socks, he often buys more than a dozen pairs at a time and throws them away when they are dirty.
None of the above is the point, the point is that Zhang Zhao loves to play football, which makes people a little unbearable.
"A little lesson for you."
Li Le put his socks over the boss's face and slipped out of the dormitory.
Today's weather is good, the sky is clear and the stars are shining, and several majestic teaching buildings stand there, highlighting the school's deep heritage.
The university Li Le studied has a very bluffing name: Southeast Associated University, referred to as 'Dongda'.
Because of this abbreviation, there was a joke when he received the admission letter that year, and Li Le's third grandfather almost tore up the admission letter.
This veteran who participated in the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression brandished his crutches and viciously threatened Li Le: "If you dare to go to study at the University of Tokyo in Japan, I will break your dog's legs, how can my grandson Li Tiezhu recognize a devil as a teacher!" ”
Southeast Associated University adopts a militarized closed teaching, unlike other schools that sell dog meat with sheep's heads, 'Dongda' is really strict, and the first of the 108 school rules is: students are strictly prohibited from renting houses, and those who violate it three times will be directly dismissed.
The school spirit is rigorous and old-fashioned, and completely ignores the ardent voices of young students, when I was in high school, my head was cantilevered and stabbed, and now I still come to this set in college, are you sure you're not playing with me?!
All this comes from Lao Li, the president of Southeast Associated University, who is in his fifties, healthy, stubborn, and has a completely different spiritual outlook from the intellectuals of the old era.
However, there are countermeasures under the policy, and Li Le and several game enthusiasts in the computer department have united with the livestock of the physical education department to open up a happy channel outside the school in order to stay up all night.
Coming out of the passage, Li Le's heart suddenly chuckled.
He had forgotten what day it was.
Twelve o'clock has passed, today is the first day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar, commonly known as the Ghost Festival, there are three traditional Ghost Festivals in China: Qingming, Zhongyuan and Hanyi. Qingming goes to the grave, Zhongyuan worships the ancestors, and the winter clothes festival on the first day of the tenth lunar month is the most warm, burning colorful paper to send warm clothes to the lonely souls and wild ghosts.
Legend has it that on Halloween, from midnight to sunrise, the door of the underworld is wide open, and the ghosts can wander freely in the world and enjoy the offerings of the sun. A lot of strange and terrifying things happen in one day, Li Le grew up in the countryside, and there are not a hundred or eighty horror stories like this.
Midnight has passed, and there are many piles of burnt multicolored paper at the intersection, and the wind blows paper ashes, like heavily polluted snowflakes.
Li Le is afraid of ghosts, don't laugh, in the end of the world in 2012, some people emptied their net worth and went to the mountains to practice meditation, and there was nothing incredible about young people being afraid of ghosts.
Thanks to the principal Lao Li's three-light policy, Li Le, who wanted to go to the Internet café to recharge, is now dead.
The so-called three-light policy is that the Internet cafes within a radius of one kilometer outside the school are wiped out, luxury goods and other stores within a radius of two kilometers are cleared, and hotels within a radius of three kilometers are killed.
But then again, school is not meant to be a place to play, let alone spend money on comparisons. Now there are so many rich perverts in society, not to mention beautiful girls, even small fresh meat with a little appearance is dangerous, who said that perverts can only be men.
Besides, the two love each other can't help it, and the University of Tokyo does not prohibit students from getting married, if you want to worship the godfather's sugar daddy, you can go directly to the modeling art and performing arts school, why come to the University of Tokyo.
Principal Lao Li's approach seems to be very reasonable, and more importantly, Lao Li's foundation is very hard, the deputy mayor and the director of the municipal bureau are all his students, and the boss of the provincial party committee is his classmate, basically no one dares to mess with him.
"Zuo Qinglong... I'm phew... Left Mao Xuan, right Marxist-Leninist, sickle back, hammer head hidden in the chest, ghost exorcism, no taboos. ”
Li Le gave himself courage, and then plunged into the boundless night.
This is the worst of times, people are impetuous, and dare to do anything for money; It's the best of times, and human nature is tough and willing to do anything for money.
No, it was only a few hundred meters after running out, and Li Le was surprised to find that there were still shops open on the side of the road.
'Mobile Business Hall', the huge signboard with shining lights is like a torch in the night, and Li Le, a small moth, happily pounced on it.
I insisted on business at this hour, and I finally knew why Unicom couldn't win the mobile, so I would call tomorrow to praise it.
To Li Le's surprise, there were a lot of customers in the business hall at this time, and three rows of neat yards came out of the counter. Li Le was in the back, playing games with his mobile phone and slowly rubbing forward.
A few years ago, I heard that some mobile business hall counters have more cash than banks, and the decoration of the business hall is naturally how to show how to come, smooth marble floor, the walls are all wrapped with glass, the ceiling is all glazed and crystal lamps, and the high-power air conditioning continues to deliver heating.
Gradually, Li Le felt as if something was wrong.
Because it was late at night, the chandelier was only turned on a few times, the huge business hall was hazy and a little illusory, and a few rows of customers lined up quietly, which looked normal, but always felt very weird.
"What the hell is wrong?!"
Why are there so many guests in the middle of the night? It may be a promotion, you can queue up in the early morning to buy an apple, and it is not impossible to rush 100 and get 1000 Halloween promotions according to the shameless personality of the mobile.
Why is it so quiet? According to the worst urine of the Chinese people, it has to be a vegetable market, thinking of this, Li Le despised himself fiercely, what is it strange that the modern society is developing rapidly and the quality of the Chinese people is improving rapidly.
Li Le kept observing his surroundings, and after more than ten seconds, he finally found something wrong.
"These customers don't look like people!"
Li Le looked at the flow of people in front of him, these people were all wearing black coats, their heads were lowered and they couldn't see their faces clearly, no one spoke, and no one moved, like a group of puppets who had lost their souls.
Seeing this, a cool air rushed from the soles of his feet to the Tianling cover, freezing Li Le inside and out.
He wanted to escape, but he couldn't take a step, he wanted to shout loudly, but he couldn't open his throat, this luxurious business hall seemed to have become a strange silk hole, and there was an invisible force restraining Li Le's body, so that he could only slowly move forward with the flow of people.
What's the end? Hell with broken limbs? Or is it the Yellow Spring of the foolish cry?
"Hello, dear, how can I help you?"
At the counter was a lovely girl, eighteen or nineteen years old, with a bunch of refreshing ponytails, bright big eyes, snow-white teeth, and a clear voice.
This crisp greeting brought Li Le back to life, and his whole person seemed to wake up suddenly, and all the weird and terrifying atmosphere disappeared.
Li Le despised his fuss in his heart, the 21st century is an era of showing off his personality, what kind of people don't have it, it's a shame to see how rare and weird.
"Hello girl." Li Le said with a smile: "I want to recharge the phone bill." ”
The girl tilted her head and thought for a moment, and said, "We only sell contact characters. ”
Contact? What the hell?
Li Le looked at the smiling girl in front of him, and suddenly realized: "You're talking about a SIM card, right?" Girl, you play a lot of games, how much is a piece? ”
"50 billion."
Li Le almost slipped under the table when he heard it, a mobile phone card of 50 billion? You're talking about Zimbabwean coins, right?
He held his wallet in one hand and a hundred-dollar bill in the other, and the whole person was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses: "How much do you say?" ”
Then Li Le found that the girl's reaction was similar to his own.
The girl's Danfeng eyes were wide open, her red lips were slightly open to reveal a cute little tongue, and her little face also looked incredulous.
"So you are a human ......" the girl exclaimed, and quickly covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes turned a few times, and after her hand was put down, the corners of her mouth had climbed a trace of snickering.
"I'm sorry, but that game you just said... Right... It's just that the game is too much, I'm sorry, what are you going to do? ”
This girl's business is not very proficient, Li Le was angry enough, but he didn't have the face to worry about a girl, he reported his mobile phone number, Li Le put the money on the counter and turned around and left, he didn't have time to spend here in the middle of the night.