"They're so interesting." Yuki Sakata smiled without an image. He had a big heart, and he didn't get angry because of Fujiwara Hiroshi's angry gaze just now. Instead, in a mocking tone, he said that the two security guards who were motivated by the game.

Lin Yan glanced at Sakata Yuki, and wanted to say that when you first saw the space invaders, it was no better than this, but the words became on your lips, "Whoever first saw it wasn't like this, it's good that the freshness is over." ”

"Uh-huh." Yuki Sakata tilted his head, thinking that this was indeed the case. Seeing that there was no one in front of the arcade, he threw a coin into it and played on his own.

Lin Yan looked at him as he became more and more energetic, and shook his head, one moment he was talking about others, but the next moment he was changing. Stupid little luck.

The mall is open.

Customers visiting the mall walked in through the gate one after another. The first thing they saw when they came in was the brightly colored banners and the music that was not pleasant to the ear, and even a little irritating.

Under the melody of the musical law, there are irregular "whoosh" and "whoosh" sounds from time to time, which are not very dense but not very rare, and after the "whoosh" sound, there is also a "pop" sound from time to time. It's like the sound of something being blown up.

Oda Kiri and a few other staff members, dressed in suits, stood next to the arcade of the Space Invaders video game, and when curious customers came by, they were there to explain.

Yuki Sakata, who was on the rise of playing, inadvertently saw so many onlookers behind him, so he played even harder.

Emotions are contagious.

Yuki Sakata's blood infected the first person, the second person, and the third person......

Several customers who originally came over because of curiosity were driven by the hot blood back of Yuki Sakata, and their blood boiled.

"Dad, Dad, I want to play ......" A very immature voice sounded, with a strong coquettish taste in the voice.

Lin Yan looked at the little boy who was among his parents, each holding a hand by his parents, and an aftertaste expression appeared on his face. He thought about himself as a child. It's also the old thing of being held by my parents like this and visiting the zoo.

Those old memories are a little vague to recall, like a layer of frosted glass. But the warmth is unusual.

"Okay." The father picked up his son, who was not much taller than his knees, and asked Oda how to play.

At this time, Yuki Sakata happened to die again. Oda cut over and shook the joystick, pressed the button, and made a coin-throwing motion. The whole process is explained. After saying everything, he looked at the little boy in his father's arms with a kind smile. The little boy was so frightened that he squeezed into his father's arms.

If you're not a cute big sister, don't try to please the little boys. Lin Yan looked at Xiao Tian Che with interest, and he messed things up. I don't know if that's a bad taste.

Hyun-sook's mother walked over, took a coin out of her wallet, and threw it into the coin hole. The little boy pressed the red button and concentrated on the game.

However, although children are fun, the technology is not very good. In less than a minute, he was dead.

The little boy looked at the alien monsters walking sideways with their teeth and claws at the top of the screen, thinking that they were laughing at himself. He was angry. He said to his father, "I still have to play, I still have to play!" ”

The young father, who looked to be less than thirty years old with short hair, smiled helplessly at his mother, who was also young.

The young mother, empathetic, threw another coin. Her appearance is really attractive, and if there is a young woman at this time, she will definitely like this young lady.

Lin Yan looked at his father who was holding his son, perhaps it was an illusion, and he always felt that there was a little bit of green on his head.

Lin Yan, a green pepper, doesn't like to eat it the most. Forget it, don't think about it.

The little boy had a good time, although, he died and died. His mother had already exchanged coins several times at the change exchange office that Oda Kiri had prepared.

The little boy died again. His little hand left the joystick, and his father asked, "Aren't you playing?" ”

"I don't play anymore, my hands hurt." The little boy rubbed his right hand and said.

The father saw the little boy flipping up his red palm, and thought of the way he had just slapped the button, no wonder......

"Let's go, then." The father kept holding his son and watching him play games. My arms were also very sore. Lin Yan came over at this time and handed over a beautifully made booklet, and the little boy's father took it and handed it to his mother, who stuffed it into her handbag.

"That kid can really play." Yuki Sakata said in an envious tone. This little guy played for about ten minutes, but he died for more than 500 yuan. Sakata Yuki didn't have it when he was a child, and he had such a willful opportunity, and his daily entertainment was probably to play with one wooden lump after another.

It is said that there is a wooden toy called Lego, which he has only heard of, but has never played with. Blame the poor one.

However, there are still benefits to playing with wood. That was a handicraft competition, and his work won the first prize. A year was shown in the halls of the school. It would be better if that woodwork wasn't so shameful......

There are a lot of people in the mall since the morning, and with the good start of the little boy, the people who want to try the game in the back have gradually consciously lined up in a long line and entered the right track.

Oda cut a half-hanging heart, and fell a little more. If you talk about getting Fujiwara Hiroshi, it can be regarded as a third of the success. The people kept coming to try it out, and it was a third of the success. The remaining third is just waiting for orders.

Oda Kiri looked back at the huge contact number on the banner, and I don't know if anyone called.

In fact, with the status and volume of Dongli and the persimmon family, telephone orders are not very necessary. Merchants who smell blood faster than sharks will always express their need for arcade machines through various channels.

However, Oda Che glanced at Lin Yan, and it was said that this phone order was made by the high school student behind him. He said the model was easier and more intuitive.

Oda Kiri looked at Hayashi who was talking and laughing with Sakata Yuki, and couldn't help but feel a depressed mood in his heart. Why is the gap between people so big?

When he was so old like him, he was just a delinquent teenager messing around the streets. Although it has been successfully washed now, the imprint left by the early years cannot be washed away. Otherwise, his smile just now wouldn't have scared the child.

Don't think about it so much. Oda Kiri lifted his spirits and looked at the players waiting in line to try the game.

If you work hard, if your performance is in the top three, you will be rewarded. (To be continued.) )