Pulling the thick curtains, in the entire dark and opaque room, the young man squatting on the chair looked at Fang Ran who grabbed his shoulder, and the whole person was stunned.

"You... You are Fang Ran...!? ”

finally interrupted the other party's masochistic monologue, and looked at him as if he had calmed down, Fang Ran let go of his hand and replied:

"It's me, and then you're the 'anonymous' in the group?"

Then I found that the other party's unkempt hair and big glasses frame was a weak girl-like face, and it was estimated that he had been nested in this dark environment for a long time, and his skin was the kind of white skin that boys did not have, and pointed to the letters on his pajamas.

"You can call me by name."

"Suffer? (°?? °)？ ”

Fang Ran looked at the letter I on his pajamas, and was shocked that someone named it after the letters on his pajamas.

"That's... My name is about (yāo) tower."

"Uh... It sounds like so..."

Seeing that the other party was silent for a while and said his name, Fang Ran suddenly remembered with a shame that Ye Sheng, Fu Fu and the eldest young master all seemed to be called like this, and at the same time, he vaguely remembered which teacher he seemed to have heard from him...

"I'm Fang Ran, you should already know me."

Embarrassed for a moment, Fang Ran, who was trying to pull the topic back, saw him shrinking back in the chair and replied.

"Hmm... Because I heard that you ran away from home some time ago..."

(speechless)... I mean you should already know I'm coming to pick you up,

Dry, it's really a good thing not to go out, and a bad thing to spread thousands of miles...

"That's... A little reason, cough cough, anyway, since you know who I am, then let's go, Sister Yesheng asked me to pick you up and another person to go back to the night game first. ”

"Oh... I don't. ”

"Okay, then we're out now.... What did you just say? ”

The action of turning around was stunned for a moment, and Fang Ran slowly turned back and looked at Jota squatting on the chair speechlessly.

Then I saw him wrapping his arms around the back of the chair like a sloth, staring at it with his head on it, silently repeating:

"I don't."

Fang Ran looked at Jota who was wrapping his arms around the back of the chair,

The room was silent for three seconds...

In the next second, Fang Ran was fierce and used his strength to feed, grabbing Jota, who was clinging to the back of the chair and pulling it back!

"Less nonsense! Get me up! This is Sister Yesheng asked me to arrest you back, the national war is about to start, do you know, what are you willful in the face of this kind of big event, and... Dry! Your chair is on the floor! ”

"Even if it's a companion of the night game, you don't want to drag me out of this room, and there are still four days before the national war starts, I will definitely not go out in advance, although I'm sorry for Sister Yesheng who has been taking care of me, but I'm sorry, please allow me to be absent from this event."

In stark contrast to Fang Ran, who grabbed him hard and pulled him backwards, Jota, who was clinging to the back of his seat, was lifeless and continued to answer in a moldy black bread voice.

A minute later...

"Whew... Ha ha... Hah..."

Fang Ran, who had just recovered from a serious injury, held his knees and gasped, staring at Jota who was still holding on to the backrest with a twitch at the corners of his mouth.

Forget about the chair set on the floor, the seat belt with a combination lock is too much...

"You're forcing me to take you away by force."

Fang Ran, who had no choice but to support his forehead, lamented that it was really difficult to be a computer house with severe autism, and at the same time, he issued an ultimatum to the weak young man in front of him.

"If you want to use the ability, then even if the ability can only work, the computer virtual network has no actual combat effectiveness at all, and it is still a social fear, you can only shrink into a relative's house like a bug, so I am really sorry to think that people like me are alive, I... Ahh ... It will also counter you to the greatest extent possible. Fight back..."

Then I saw Jota hugging the chair like a sloth, and he really shivered, and he was nervous, and he was nervous, and he didn't even have a long list of punctuation, and he even bit his tongue and shrank back to look at Fang Ran emphasizing.

Seeing him vigilant like a hamster ready to bite, Fang Ran rolled his eyes helplessly.

Don't you just want to go out...

But looking at the dimly lit and closed room at the moment, except for the weak hamster-like owner, all kinds of unknown machines and cables piled together, and the double-digit screen, including the only physical display, the black program interface scrolled with obscure and complicated code,

This sense of déjà vu of the top hacker made Fang Ran, who is a computer student himself, swallow his saliva slightly, and it is not difficult to imagine what a technologist who can invade like a hacker can do Looking at Jota, he said with a complicated expression:

"You don't want to steal my bank account and donate all my money to the disaster area, but my mother hasn't sent me money this month, and I don't have a total of 500 in my card now."

"No.... That's against the law..."

Listening to Fang Ran casually say a possibility, Jota grabbed the back of the chair and shrank back weakly, leaving Fang Ran speechless How can this thing be as weak as a girl The next second, he heard him look away and whispered:

"I'm thinking that if you use strong means, I will publish the resources saved in your Baidu cloud disk to your class group and our night game group."

Fang Ran: "......"

(Silence-)

"Have you seen my Baidu cloud disk?"

"No, but Sister Orange told me that if you were bullied by boys of the same age at school, you would threaten them like this, even though I didn't go to school..."

"Huh! We're both companions in the same night! What's even rarer are boys of the same age, we are such good brothers, how could I take you away with strong means! Do you say!? ”

"Oh oh oh...."

Although he didn't quite understand why, seeing that Fang Ran seemed to have dispelled the idea of using strong means, Jota breathed a sigh of relief.

The hard one doesn't seem to work, but it seems that it can only come to the soft one...

Speechless and helpless, he sighed helplessly, and looked at the projection screens that were constantly scrolling the code, and the printed fonts on the dark background, with various colors, were arranged in a way that was difficult for laymen to understand, although I had also learned JAVA, C and other things in programming class, but as a scumbag, I couldn't understand such a profound program with more than one screen.

looked at the two layers of curtains, obviously the 19th floor should be a well-lit room, thinking about how to catch the weak hamster in front of him, Fang Ran, who came to his side and looked up at the virtual screen projected on it, decided to put it on the first and said:

"Anyway, what are you doing in such a dark place all day?"

And unlike that 'playboy', I didn't see your water group,

Anyway, isn't your sense of presence in the night game too thin....?

"Although I am indeed a person who will be nervous, dizzy and even severe in the face of strangers, and may vomit in severe cases, I know all day long that I can't even find a place to live without the help of my uncle, even if I go to shit luck and survive the awakening scene, the ability can only be used in places like computers, and I have no combat effectiveness..."

"Stop! Don't push the switch of your own depression... I'm asking you, what are you doing at home every day? ”

"I chase my dream at home every day that a socially phobic waste like me can also be realized, and strive to realize my self-worth as a person in society, hoping that one day I can also..."

"Speak human words."

"Oh, I'm writing about the web."

"What, so you're staying at home all day.... Well? ”

Hearing his answer, Fang Ran, who was about to take a commonplace acceptance and almost fool him into going out for the second step, suddenly paused, and then silently turned his head to look at him and asked:

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm writing about the Internet."

Fang Ran: "......"

You are biased towards the scientific and technological capabilities of computer virtual networks, and you are nested in a small room in the dark with a bunch of virtual screens.

As a result, you tell me you're writing about the web!?