A glimmer of early morning light shone through the dim curtains into this small room.

In a room without lights, an old-fashioned computer screen is displaying colorful images, causing the entire room to change color.

On it, a group of people dressed in different clothes are fighting, like a movie, like a cartoon.

But no matter how lively it is, it can't affect the teenager who is sleeping in front of the screen.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong-"

On the screen, a chat box popped out abruptly, and kept shaking, emitting a subtle but stubborn prompt sound.

The young man who couldn't move finally made some movements, only to see his eyelids move, open a thin slit, and under the slightly curled eyelashes, his dark eyes looked at the refrigerator not far away.

The annoying sound of 'ding dong' is endless.

The boy shifted his head from the side of the table, leaned his chin against the table, and looked sleepily at the source of the noise—the computer.

The right hand, which was hanging on one side, lifted it with difficulty, held the mouse, moved the cursor above the screen, closed the annoying, constantly shaking window, and then exited the little penguin below.

After doing everything, the young man twisted his jaw, pillowed his right cheek, looked at the faint light outside the curtain, and closed his eyes with relief.

"Facial paralysis, your best friend Da Shuaibi told you to get up, get up soon! Hurry—"

Han Leng, who had just squinted his eyes, didn't want to pay attention to it, if he changed that handsome comparison to a big beauty, he might be able to be more energetic. Now, extremely sleepy, he only hopes that the broken phone can have a little conscience, and stop it after a while.

However, it must be self-aware, no, it should be said that the big fool who called him has no brains than not.

All the sleepiness was washed away by anger, Han Leng jumped up from the computer chair, rushed to the bed, picked up the noisy broken mobile phone from the pillow, and smashed it against the wall, the phone shattered in response to the sound - the world was quiet.

But that's just an assumption in the heat of anger.

Because this mobile phone is a birthday gift from his girlfriend, he is reluctant.

And the second Han Leng stood up, the boundless anger was replaced by the sore and painful, indescribably bad feeling in his neck.

That's the price of not sleeping well in bed!

Han Leng rubbed the back of his sore neck and came to the bedside, picked up his mobile phone and said impatiently, "What's the matter?" ”

If that fool can't come up with a reason that he can accept, the next time we meet, he must shave his golden dog hair.

"The myth opened at six o'clock this morning, let's go play a game together."

Wu Siwen's excited voice came from the mobile phone.

Mythology? Is it another miraculous MMORPG online game in the new era?

Han Leng turned his head to look at the disconnected helmet at the head of the bed, it was the sensor of the virtual game, it was no longer usable, and he didn't plan to use it.

"You play, I'm not interested." Han said coldly.

After a moment of silence on the phone, Wu Siwen's voice came out of it.

"Do you still care about that?"

Han Leng raised his head and looked at the computer screen, where several familiar people were holding trophies to celebrate the victory with a smile on their faces.

"No, it's been so long, I don't care anymore."

"Heh, Han Leng, don't fool yourself, they were competing on the other side of the world last night, you must have stayed up all night watching, right? Since you are unwilling, then you should make persistent efforts to prove yourself! ”

The corners of Han Leng's mouth hooked, and he smiled like a self-deprecating smile.

"Proof what? Prove that they are more human, and prove that our choice is wrong? ”

"Our choice is based on our hearts and conscience, and what they have earned is nothing but false glory. We should despise them, so we should not be influenced by them. ”

"So you chose to re-select a game? Do you want to share with them? Is it for revenge? If the game isn't popular, then the competitive matches it holds won't get much attention, and it will just be a waste of work. ”

“...... You think too much, I used to play games just for fun, otherwise I didn't bother to play any games, and besides, I never considered those villains friends. I asked you to play the current game called Mythology, just because it was so fun. ”

Han Leng couldn't help but laugh a few times, he almost forgot, with Wu Siwen's family background, he didn't seem to disdain to play, but his competitive talent was incomparable to many elite players that Han Leng had ever seen, if it weren't for his invitation, I'm afraid he really didn't think about playing any professional matches.

Forget it, even Wu Siwen, the biggest victim, has been let go, so what do you care about.

"What about fun games, I'm already in my third year of high school, and if I don't study hard, I won't be able to go to college."

Han Leng said as he walked to the computer, held the mouse, moved the cursor, canceled the competitive channel he was following, and deleted everything about the hottest game in the computer.

"In this way, too, you have lost your special recruitment qualification now, and you can only rely on subject scores, and your score line there is indeed too high, so you have to work hard. But mythology this game is really just a casual game, it doesn't take much time, I highly recommend you to play it, it's really fun. ”

Despite Wu Siwen's constant praise, Han Leng still had no interest.

"Where's the fun? Charge a VIP twenty, torture and kill the whole server? Han Leng quipped.

"What do you say! This game is really a game of conscience, the twelve continents on the clouds produced by this company before, the strange change of the wilderness, and the fairy world and other games, are very fun and conscience! ”

Han Leng heard Wu Siwen talk about those games, but he became a little interested, because when Han Leng was not addicted to MOBA, that is, competitive games, he liked those RPGs, that is, role-playing games, because compared to other games with no lower limit on money, those games are really much better.

"Oh, was it that company's game? After a few years, they finally have a new game? Han Leng said with interest.

"Huh? You know that company! I thought you liked competitive games...... It is said that this game is a game that the company has been developing since the beginning of virtual reality technology, and it has been refined for many years. ”

"Sounds great, but I won't touch online games again." Han Leng said, after all, if you don't raise your grades now, there may be no hope for the university.

"Ahh You really don't play? ”

"Hmm."

"Okay, then I'll go myself, bye-bye."

"Goodbye."

Putting down the mobile phone and turning off the computer, Han Leng came to the desk, looking at the shelves full of books and the thick pile of test papers, he only felt that the sky was dark for a while, and his life was hopeless, and he couldn't help lying on the desk in pain, only feeling pain in his neck, shoulders, and all over his body - learning is really my natural enemy, Han Leng sighed in his heart.

Why don't you go online and see some of the mythical games? Just look at it, and definitely don't play. Wait for a break before coming back to study?

After thinking about it, Han Leng turned on the computer again, and after watching the promotional video, he found a forum where many mythical players gathered, and there were already countless posts in it.

It seems that this game is really hot, thinking about it, Han Leng began to click on one post after another.

It would be nice if the study materials were as interesting as the game materials, Han Leng glanced at the desk and said in his heart.