Chapter 1: The King of Distress (Anti-theft mode, refresh will be in an hour.) Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info)

It's a lonely autumn day, and it's cold and windy.

On the brightly lit streets, Situ Ming leaned against the street lamp, his figure was stretched long, faintly revealing a little loneliness.

The right hand is pinned behind his back, and the cigarette butt is half-cut between two fingers; The left hand kept swiping on the phone.

The 4.7-inch screen is full of comments about the online game Killer Blade Ranked Battle.

"Hey, is the first king of this national service mentally retarded, and he actually lost to an unknown small role."

"Yes, not to mention the top ten, this former king didn't even enter the top 50, which made this baby very disappointed."

"Is this weird with shrimp? People stumble, don't they? ”

"Upstairs, don't mess with idioms and bring bad elementary school students."

"What he means is that even with the horse's hooves he won't lose so badly, md, 3--0, and no one."

Turning off his phone, Situ Ming took a deep breath of cigarette, and then slowly exhaled it.

With a long sigh, he shook his head helplessly, his face full of sadness under the illumination of the street lamp, and he looked even more lonely.

Who would have thought that this lonely young man was Jing Gucheng, the former first king of national uniforms?

"Killer Blade", currently the world's most popular online game, is the world's first completely stealth game independently developed by country Z.

Three years ago, it became a new project of e-sports, and a year ago it was included in the competition schedule by the domestic e-sports professional league, and more and more veteran game masters are transforming this game.

Situ Ming was lucky enough to participate in the closed test and was familiar with the game copy ahead of others, so when the server was really launched, he was far ahead of the vast majority of players all the way, and within a year, he became the first king of the national server.

But the good times didn't last long, as new dungeons continued to appear, Situ Ming's advantages became less and less, and by the time the seventh district opened, his position as the number one king of the national service was already in jeopardy.

When the 8th arrondissement opens, the annual qualifying battle begins.

With his rich experience, Situ Ming barely made it to the top 100, but in today's top 100 competition, he lost to a dark horse - Xue Wu Renxin.

And he lost very badly, losing all three battles, no wonder so many people scolded him on the Internet.

"The former king, now the mentally retarded, this god is really good at playing tricks on people."

Situ Ming smiled self-deprecatingly, took the last puff of cigarette, and was about to go home, but when he raised his eyes and saw a couple walking slowly at the other end of the street.

The two talked and laughed, flirted and scolded from time to time, and really fed Situ Ming a mouthful of dog food.

"I don't know, how is she now."

Situ Ming lit up his mobile phone and was about to call Bu Feiyan, but the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the girl in the couple.

Under the cold moonlight, the girl's face is so innocent and lovely.

Wearing a blue dress, a personalized ponytail, slightly slanted bangs, walking without following the rules, always like to jump.

This girl's dress was so familiar that Situ Ming once thought she was dreaming.

But who dreams that their girlfriend will be with someone else?

Situ Ming touched his nose stupidly and resolutely dialed Bu Feiyan's phone.

Sure enough, after ringing three times, the innocent girl opposite took out her mobile phone from her LV bag and connected the phone.

This scene, seen by Situ Ming, is tantamount to a thunderbolt from the sky.

A trace of fantasy still held in my heart was also wiped out at this moment.

"Hey, is it Ming? Looking for me? ”

"Hey, why don't you speak?"

"Ming, are you listening?"

On the other end of the phone, Bu Feiyan shouted anxiously.

Situ Ming was silent for a long time, and only then did he barely calm the surging qi and blood in his chest, and tried to keep his voice calm, he asked, "Feiyan, where are you now?" ”

The innocent girl glanced at the new love next to her, and only replied after getting a hint from his eyes, "Oh, I'm shopping with my girlfriend now, I might be late, so don't wait for me to eat." ”

Shopping with girlfriends?

This excuse is really good, if it weren't for Situ Ming seeing it with his own eyes today, Bu Feiyan was with other men, I'm afraid he would really believe her words.

"What, what's the matter with you?"

On the other end, Bu Feiyan asked suspiciously.

Situ Ming said: "It's nothing, I wish you a good time." ”

After speaking, he quickly hung up the phone, but the whole person fell down like mud, if it weren't for the support of the street lamp, he would have been lying on the ground weakly.

"Woo ......"

Pressing the cap to the lowest level, his head buried deep in the encirclement formed by his hands and knees, and a low sobbing sound came from his mouth.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.

The more I cried, the more I wanted to cry, and the grievances suppressed in my heart were all released at this moment.

Situ Ming cried so loudly that Bu Feiyan and her new love, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, took a detour directly.

Therefore, Bu Feiyan didn't know that this down-and-out young man on the street was her current boyfriend; And Situ Ming also didn't know that Bu Feiyan's new love turned out to be the Xue Wu benevolence that defeated him today.

Alone on the side of the road and crying for a long time, feeling a little relieved, Situ Ming slowly stood up, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, smoked them all, and then went home stupidly.

Situ Ming is a single-parent family, because his father Situ Hao was a famous gambler on the whole street when he was young, and he was the kind of person who gambled nine times out of ten, so the life of the family was very poor.

When he was seven years old, his mother was seriously ill but had no money for medical treatment, and was kicked out of the hospital by unscrupulous doctors who served the renminbi, and finally died tragically at home.

When his wife was about to die, Situ Hao was still gambling with a few fox friends outside, and when he lost all his money and went home to get the money, he saw Situ Ming crying bitterly on his wife's corpse.

Since then, Situ Hao has successfully quit gambling, but unfortunately he has become a well-known drunkard on the street, while Situ Ming has returned home from school and is addicted to online games.

Frustrated people always have to have some fun and forget their troubles.

When he opened the door, he was greeted by a pungent smell of wine, Situ Ming frowned slightly, and walked very carefully with every step, for fear of running into a wine bottle that fell to the ground.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of thunderous snoring coming from the living room that Situ Ming breathed a long sigh of relief, and his steps couldn't help but relax a little.

Walking to the living room, Situ Ming looked around, and there were empty wine bottles and some beautiful photo albums placed indiscriminately.

The bearded Situ Hao hugged the wine bottle and fell asleep with a smile on his face, saliva running down the corners of his mouth, soaking the red fruit beauty under his face.

Shaking his head helplessly, Situ Ming hugged Situ Hao's waist with both hands, and was about to drag him back to the room when a dark red invitation was knocked to the ground by the latter's right hand.

Situ Ming looked down and saw that on the surface of the invitation, there were four big characters written on the surface.

"Dark Game!"