Chapter 609: Five Good Generals

Early the next morning, Ao Yunrou had already gotten up early, because when they came back last night, there were very few guests in the video game city, so they didn't learn anything, but because Qing'er pestered Yun Rou vigorously, so Yun Rou stayed in the video game city and slept in the same bed with Qing'er.

"Speaking of which, it seems like this is the first time I've been in the same room with so many men." Hearing that there was already a crackling sound in the bright sky in the video game city, it was none other than that Zhang Liao.

Zhao Zilong is still very responsible when there are guests coming, although Ao Yunrou has also seen it, but people stay overnight, as the number one store in the video game city, he naturally has to play the role of a benchmark.

Cheng Biting Jin doesn't like to play games very much, plus he is on duty during the day, trembling, and he doesn't dare to slip away at all, it can be said that it is very sad, this kind of thing hurts the gods, sleep is the best medicine, and there is no addiction to playing games by himself, usually playing games is actually a number of people, occasionally come to God to operate, maybe happy, most of the rest of the time to play games, basically I am a companion, play with Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao is also innumerable, as if he has countless energy, anyway, as an immortal in the upper cultivation realm, it is okay not to rest, after all, when he reaches the six-grade immortal realm, there will be essential changes.

If the previous five products of the fairyland are all accumulating quantity, then to the sixth product, that is, in the quantitative change to achieve a qualitative change, qualitative change is the inevitable result of quantitative change, quantitative change is the inevitable preparation for qualitative change, the two complement each other, rely on each other, coexist with each other, and are indispensable.

The change in essence is not only the improvement of one's own strength, but also the fact that oneself can absorb the essence in this world at any time, just like the breathing kung fu, you can absorb the true yuan in this atmosphere, and you don't need to refine it yourself.

"Hmph, Zilong is really, don't play games with me, forget it, go to sleep, and play games here by myself." In the world of Counter-Strike, Zhang Liao took an M60 heavy machine gun, picked it up and began to click the left button with the mouse vigorously, in order to vent his anger, the sound of the bullet casing being shot, and the sound of gunfire, as if the giant beast in his heart was calling, shouting.

Empty a bullet shuttle, immediately change a gun, anyway, there are guns on the ground, and if you throw them away when you run out, no one can take care of yourself, and you don't have to play so many sassy tactics and operations.

In fact, playing games alone is the loneliest feeling.

Ao Yunrou walked to the 'black Internet café', "What is this?" What is it? "The first time I saw the computer, Ao Yunrou was naturally an eye-opener, first of all, I came to the video game city, and found that the arcade here can be said to be much more than the last time I came, which also proves that the income of the video game city has maintained its unpredictable speed in continuous growth, and I sighed sincerely when I thought of the economic development of Beihai.

"Is this even possible to play games?" I found that Zhang Liao was pressing the keyboard and mouse there, and the pictures reflected on the computer screen were also game animations, presumably if it was not a game animation, no one believed it.

As a new thing, Ao Yunrou sat directly next to him and began to watch, but the picture he saw was that Zhang Liao kept venting his anger, picked up a gun and aimed at the sky, except for the blue and white sky, only the head and ammunition shell of the gun remained.

"Could it be this game? Is that all there is to it? What's the point? Because Zhang Liao was playing this game there vigorously, and repeating that action, Ao Yunrou, who was watching the game on the side, began to wonder what this game was like, whether it was fun or not, and even, what kind of mentality the players who played such a game.

"What's so fun about this game, why didn't I see it?" Ao Yunrou then sat on the side and quietly watched Zhang Liao play the game, but Zhang Liao was still like this, still like that, "Am I getting old, I don't even know where this game is fun?" ”

I don't think about any objective factors anymore, and I start to wonder if I can understand this gameplay, and whether it is because of my age that will cause me to deviate from the modern trend, these may be the reasons.

But waiting will always have a chance, and the opportunity is also in front of him, when Zhang Liao kept shooting in his hometown, the enemy rushed in, the sand-yellow clothes, the scars on the face are not glory, but the lessons they have exchanged for their lives again and again.

also took a gun and began to sweep through their policeman's hometown, "Didn't the rest of the people go to see the bag, why did they come to me?" ”

As a human-machine player, there are only a few routines of these machines in general, and when they get used to it, they are basically clear, and they are a little puzzled, today this man-machine does not come out according to the routine, and will run to him to find himself.

"Heh, is it because I killed too many of your compatriots, so you came to me to seek revenge?" Zhang Liao withdrew the head of the spear, no longer aimed at the sky, and began to aim at the guests who came from afar.

Seeing the change in Zhang Liao's goal, Ao Yunrou was also a little more interested, because she could feel in the dark that this Zhang Liao was starting to get serious.

"Think I can't help you if I take a handful?" Zhang Liao is holding MP5 in his hand, which can no longer be described as short and concise, it is simply so light that it can't be lighter, so it will also lead to his body being very flexible.

"Walk you!" The man and machine discovered the enemy, and naturally subconsciously began to shoot him, and Zhang Liao, relying on his own body and the snakeskin he learned from the establishment of the position, kept dodging, and ran towards them at the same time.

"Goodbye, man-machine." Aim at his head at a very fast rate of fire, because it's *, the recoil is not so strong, so the trajectory is also very stable.

Ao Yunrou looked at the green cross-shaped bull's-eye, quickly adjusted to the enemy's head, and strafed it in a row, only to see multiple signs appear on the computer.

And their typography is uniform, with a skull logo in the middle and the same username on the left.

"Five good generals."