Chapter 1: Mediocre
In 3018, human beings standing at the height of civilization experienced the reshuffle of the catastrophe, and now there are less than 6 billion remaining human beings in the world. Technology is taking a big leap forward, but humanity has not changed much. For example, Ye Sheng, just like the sling silk thousands of years ago, at the age of thirty, he has no wife and no children, no stable job, and he is an ordinary waste wood otaku.
In the evening, the solar street lights on the side of the road were very bright, Ye Sheng was wearing dirty white pajamas, standing at the door of the fast-food restaurant downstairs, his head was unkempt, looking at the fast-food restaurant owner who was blocking him, and said hello with an unnatural smile.
The restaurant owner wore a white apron and a chef's hat, and stared at Ye Sheng with a serious pursed mouth, "You're here?" "I'm coming." Ye Sheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and smiled.
Compared with Ye Sheng's hippie smile, the boss didn't smile and admit that it was true, "You shouldn't have come." Ye Sheng sighed, lowered his head, and said, "But I'm still here." "Why are you here?"
Facing the boss's question, Ye Sheng touched his stomach, "Because, I'm hungry." The boss stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Sheng's shoulder, "However, you already owe me 1,356 yuan." Ye Sheng lowered his head and said nothing.
He has no job, no old parents who can gnaw on the old, even if Ye Sheng wants to be a little white face, but he doesn't have a girlfriend who can support him. Ye Sheng is not a saint, but a lazy person who does nothing.
"If it weren't for your dead parents...... the boss shook his head and went back to the kitchen, and it wasn't long before the boss came up with a plate of black pepper beef fried rice and a can of Sprite.
Ye Sheng is grateful, he never says thank you in life, but in his heart, the boss is an elder like a brother and a father, he lowered his head with emotion, sat at the table and devoured fried rice with a spoon, because he had not eaten at home for three days.
Looking at Ye Sheng's appearance that the mud couldn't support the wall, the boss sighed, sat in front of Ye Sheng with a cigarette in his mouth and asked, "Why don't you look for a job yet?" The corners of Ye Sheng's mouth were stained with rice grains, helpless, "I can't find it." "For Ye Sheng, he can't do hard work, and he can't do technical work.
The boss smoked a cigarette and stared at Ye Sheng thoughtfully, "How is your level of playing games?" Ye Sheng pointed his fingers, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Uncle Liu, do you know the current game prince Fik'er?" ”
"Of course I do." Uncle Liu, the owner of the fast food restaurant, nodded, "In many MOBA online games, he has a good ability to perform extreme arts, and often wins the title of world champion. The embarrassed, dirty and smelly Ye Sheng smiled and pointed at himself, his eyes were shining, "I'll talk to him!" I used to kill him single-handedly! ”
Ye Sheng is smiling, but what he said is true, the two used to have equal skills, but now, Fikel has become a world-class star, with an annual salary of more than 100 million, and Ye Sheng is just a dead otaku who is desperate and unable to eat and wear.
"I'll buy you a Microsoft SR console." Uncle Liu exhaled a deep breath of smoke, "Isn't there an SR game called "Flying Immortals" called "Flying Immortals" now, isn't it very popular? Free games, you can also make money from it, my friend's children, play average, but you can still sell equipment from this game, you can earn one or two thousand a month. ”
Ye Sheng's hand froze when eating, and when he raised his head, he was already in tears, "Thank you, Uncle Liu!" ”
Microsoft's SR game console is notoriously expensive, although almost every game console equipped with VR perspective is like an immersive scene, but the game console with a price of 40,000 or 50,000 yuan has already made Ye Sheng stop.
Being able to make money is a way to live, and Ye Sheng, who is already at the end of his rope, has already given up everything, even if it is a job to sell his ass, he is allowed to take it. The enthusiastic Uncle Liu is an authentic and good person, and that night, he bought the SR game console and placed it in Ye Sheng's house.
Before leaving, Uncle Liu's thousand words only turned into a serious sentence, "Make good money." In order to live up to Uncle Liu's expectations, in order to give himself something to eat, Ye Sheng immediately downloaded the game "Flying Immortals" from the official website.
There are very few free online games for games on SR game consoles, and Ye Sheng usually sleeps most of the time, so he doesn't know everything that is popular on the Internet today.
The SR console is not a game console that can be held in the hand, but a set of seat equipment. Carefully sitting on this soft recliner, putting on VR glasses, wearing gloves and foot covers that are connected to the host and responsible for controlling the operation, Wu Yong entered the game with the excited idea of earning the first batch of gold.
"Flying Immortals", a multiplayer online domestic online martial arts game, set in the Chinese Dynasty thousands of years ago, everyone's appearance is bound to their identity, and their image and appearance are consistent from beginning to end. didn't pinch his face or choose a name, Ye Sheng swooped into the game.
Green grass, blue sky, wooden houses, clear springs. Ye Sheng, dressed in coarse white clothes, appeared in the noisy and lively village, surrounded by children playing and playing, as well as heroes carrying swords. Born in the face of Cao, looking at this antique and fragrant, swords, guns and sticks, Ye Sheng was excited.
Curiously turned his head to look around, and then Ye Sheng saw a kind old man waving to him. Is this an NPC? Ye Sheng ran over with interest, but he didn't expect a white horse to rush out of the ramp. With the sound of a horse's hooves urgently stomping on the ground, Ye Sheng only felt a strong attack, and then, he was knocked away by this horse.
Lying on the ground in pain, Ye Sheng sighed secretly, this SR game machine is powerful, and the synchronous transmission of senses is the same as the real one. Turning his head and getting up, Wu Yong soon saw the young man on the horse, handsome and dashing, with long hair fluttering, gorgeous and bright clothes, a sword hanging from the waist on one side of the opponent, and a crystal clear jade pendant on the blue belt on the other side. Immediately, the young man looked at Ye Sheng with a pair of sword eyebrows and cold eyes, full of displeasure, "Little beggar! If you break my horse, can you afford it! ”
Looking at the other party's lofty appearance, Ye Sheng subconsciously lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, he was just an ordinary sling, how dare he argue with others. Ye Sheng lowered his head, and then he saw himself neatly and neatly, with a new cloth coat, clean and slender hands, and the iron sword at his waist!
That's right! It's inside the game, what are you afraid of! Ye Sheng raised his eyebrows, then jumped up, crossed his waist and looked at the young man on the horse, with a strong momentum, "You bumped into me!" I want you to kneel down and kowtow to me and admit your mistakes! The noisy village seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, and the hawker stared at Ye Sheng with a strange expression. The people passing by glanced at Ye Sheng's white belt, and then at the young man's blue delicate belt, and smiled without saying a word.
There was also a kind-hearted little girl, wearing a long skirt and holding an umbrella, and said kind words to the young man on the horse, "People are obviously novices who have just entered this game, don't bully others." Immediately, the young man was a lonely and arrogant person, and without saying a word, he stepped off the horse, pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist, and stood within three steps of Ye Sheng with a sneer.
"Rookie, this is Jiangnan, my name is Ma Rulong, the young and old in Jiangnan, when they see me, they have to call me Ma Gongzi, look at your appearance, do you want to try it with me?" Ma Rulong raised his eyebrows and looked disdainful.
Seeing the other party's disdainful gaze, Ye Sheng was furious, and immediately pulled out the iron sword at his waist, and the blade of the sword pointed at the tip of Ma Rulong's nose, "I'll kill you with a sword!" Ma Rulong didn't move, but his face was even heavier, in Jiangnan, no one dared to point at himself like this!
The sword light flashed, Ye Sheng was surprised, because he hadn't done it yet, where did the sword light come from? Oh, it turned out to be Ma Rulong's sword! When Ye Sheng reacted, he felt a chill in his neck, and then, his eyes fell into a white light. Ye Sheng pursed his lips tightly, because he knew that he was already dead in the game.
In Flying Immortals, players will drop all items on their body when they die, including weapons, martial arts cheats, and clothes. So when Wu Yong was resurrected, he was still standing in place, but he was already looking like a bare ass.
Looking at the bright eyes of the girls around him, Ye Sheng hurriedly covered his little brother between his legs, and reached out to pick up the clothes on the ground, but the sword in Ma Rulong's hand moved again. Ye Sheng only saw a few shining sword lights, and before he could even see Ma Rulong's sword clearly, the clothes in Ye Sheng's hands were shattered into pieces and scattered on the ground like noodles.
At this moment, Ye Sheng didn't have any clothes to wear. Ye Sheng, who was bare-assed, was fortunately cheeky enough to cover it for a few seconds, and seeing that the laughter around him was even stronger, he stood up and generously showed those people his **, "Look at what!" Haven't you seen a dragon yet! Beware of my dragon slam and send you flying! ”
The laughter in the downtown area of this village was even louder, and Ye Sheng even saw many little girls covering their mouths and smiling coquettishly while staring at their little brothers, what a bunch of stinky hooligans!
Looking at Ye Sheng, who was like a clown jumping off the beam, Ma Rulong smiled coldly, such a frog at the bottom of the well dared to step forward to provoke his dignity? "Remember my name, I'm Ma Rulong, if you don't accept it, you can find me to take revenge!" Although Ma Rulong is not the only one in charge of Jiangnan, he is also well-connected and well-connected, and the most important thing he lacks is friends, and the last thing he is afraid of is offending people!
Ye Sheng turned his head to look at the culprit who made him embarrassed, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, and then he bent down and picked up the iron sword on the ground, and stabbed Ma Rulong in the chest without saying a word! He was not convinced!
(End of chapter)