Walking on the street, Zhao Pu looked at the last issue of the game magazine in the mail with some depression.

The magazine, called Game Senses, has been around for a decade, and Zhao Pu has been buying it since its inaugural issue.

And as a loyal reader, Zhao Pu also has a habit, that is, he likes to write game reviews, although he usually has to go to school, but he prefers to quietly open a game at night, and then write an evaluation about the game.

Because of this, his pen name Fa Demon is still very famous in this magazine, and in this magazine, there are their own articles almost every month, and because of this, they will give this last magazine to themselves.

This is also written, this is the last printed book of this magazine, if the first book is the first issue, this should be regarded as the closing issue.

However, the closing issue comes with a CD-ROM at the end.

Maybe it's a gift.

Zhao Pu smiled and put the disc away.

Because that one says on it, a gift for those who really like the game.

He really wanted to see what this gift was.

After returning to the dormitory, he turned on the computer, and after putting the disc in, Zhao Pu looked at the disc curiously.

You must know that few people use this thing in modern times, after all, as far as the current situation is concerned, many games are more than 10G in size, and it is obviously not suitable to use discs, so many of them are downloaded online, and then sold in the form of CD-KEY, or simply Battle.net and other modes.

This kind of disc-mounted game is relatively rare, after all, the network is so developed now. It doesn't take much time to download a game.

Zhao Pu clicked on the icon that represented the optical drive.

The picture that appeared on it made Zhao Pu feel a burst of warmth.

This is actually a collection of my own contributions.

From the first time I submitted my article, the people at the magazine company received the video after the manuscript, to the video of the last issue.

Although it was obvious that it had been edited, it was clear that it must have been edited by their people from the recorded footage for themselves.

At the end of this video, it turned out to be a group photo of all the staff of the last issue, holding a banner in their hands. It reads "To the staunchest supporters".

Zhao Pu was a little moved, it was obvious that this magazine was very concerned.

It's just that when there were only ten seconds left in the final video, and he wanted to see if there were any easter eggs behind him, a burst of golden light suddenly erupted on the screen.

"I'm going, what the hell, flashing blind dog's eyes?" Subconsciously went to block it, and Zhao Pu was just about to turn off the monitor, and the golden light disappeared.

"Damn, is this just the resentment of the closed issue?" Zhao Pu looked around, and then his gaze fell on the table beside him.

The magazine is gone!

The closed issue is gone?

I'll go? Is this a trap? Is this a trap that someone else deliberately made because they wanted to steal something?

I looked at my bedroom, and I didn't lose anything, and I didn't lose anything valuable about my mobile phone wallet.

"Closed issue, is it ......?"

walked to the side of the bed and pulled up the sheets, Zhao Pu's face turned white suddenly.

All the game magazines that I collected from the inaugural issue to the present are gone.

"Isn't it, so weird? Don't want magazines if you have money? What a strange thief this is! After muttering a few words, Zhao Pu picked up the phone, his magazine was stolen, so he just asked a friend to borrow it, and he would order it anyway.

After confirming that the doors and windows of his bedroom were safe, he looked around suspiciously, how did the thief get in?

"Sao Nian, when you call me so late, are you telling me to go out for 'supper'?" On the other end of the phone, Lu Ming looked at the magazine he bought with a flirtatious face.

Supper is just a code word, this product is teasing itself, this product usually always goes to some Fengyue places, and this kind of Fengyue place is called eating supper.

"You just go eat it, be careful of eating bad stomach, by the way, you also have to order the last issue of "Game Senses", borrow it from me tomorrow!"

"What Game Senses?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little puzzled, as if he didn't know what Zhao Pu was talking about.

"Uh...... Isn't it the game magazine we ordered together? Don't you remember? I remember that you also ordered every issue, didn't we still submit the manuscript in the last issue, we both got the manuscript fee, and we went to Master Wang next door to rub it off. Zhao Pu was a little strange, this Lu Ming was joking again, and he wouldn't really not remember.

"It doesn't seem like that!"

"Huh?"

"I remember that it was us who submitted an article to a game magazine, but it wasn't the name, did you kid remember it wrong?" Lu Ming's voice didn't look like he was lying.

"Maybe!" Zhao Pu didn't continue to talk anymore.

Because he had already turned on his computer and started searching the Internet for this magazine of "Game Senses", he still wanted to buy a set and treasure it.

But not on Taobao.

Not to mention Taobao, when I entered Baidu Search, I didn't even search for anything related, and only some links to other game magazines popped up.

"What's going on?"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Pu gritted his teeth, went directly to Google Maps, and checked the past according to the address he had submitted in his memory.

The camera zooms in, zooms in again, and then what comes into view is not a few big words from the magazine "Game Senses", but a magazine called "Yu-Gi-Oh".

"How is that possible!" Even if you go bankrupt, you can't change it at any time!

I can't find it online, so what about calling?

Zhao Pu, who tried various methods, finally sat on the sofa like a defeated rooster.

I didn't find any information related to this "Game Senses" online or offline, or even from my friends, as if all these things were erased overnight, as if some magical force had erased them.

It's as if this magazine only exists in my own memory.

"Neurotic! If you have the ability to do something, you have to erase a small magazine? If it's not a ghostly mess, do I have a disease and need to take medicine? He looked at himself in the mirror with a smile and a smile.

The qiē on the screen just now is still so real, how can it be that he is thinking nonsense.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Pu shook his head, he decided to go down and buy a pack of spicy strips to suppress the shock, it was really terrifying!

Humming a little song, I walked towards the supermarket where I usually buy things.

I have to say that Zhao Pu's nerves at this time are still very big.

At least he didn't lose anything of value, even if it was a beloved thing, but when he realized that it was force majeure, he quickly compromised.