This is the era of artificial intelligence.

At night in the small town of Jiangnan, the sky is covered with snowflakes and scattered light rain, the tiled houses are integrated with the city's lights, and the trickling stream reflects all kinds of cleaning robots.

The city is slow, but pedestrians are in a hurry. The bright moonlight spread the ground and illuminated the figure of an overtime white-collar worker in front.

"Let's go, let's go, let's ......"

The sound of high heels in the silent night is extremely clear, and the sound is like the heartbeat of white-collar workers at this time, faster and faster.

The white-collar worker was short of breath, his expression was nervous, and he looked back slightly, and as he looked at it, he saw a man in black, wearing a trench coat and a hood, moving slowly with his hands in his pockets, just like a killer on a mission, which was incompatible with the peaceful atmosphere of this town, and it was difficult not to think of a perverted murderer.

"Help, pervert!"

Finally, the white-collar workers couldn't bear it anymore and shouted out the decibel that made the surrounding floors light up. In an instant, the woman was gone, as if she was no longer in high heels but in skateboard shoes.

Luo Yan turned over his hood to react, but at this time he was not in the mood to care about this misunderstanding, the bell rang, Luo Yan's expression trembled, but to his ears this pleasant ringtone was like a life-urging song.

"What should come, still come." Luo Yan sighed and answered the phone.

"Luo Yan, let's break up." A female voice came from the other end of the phone, ruthless and resolute in her voice.

"Wen Qian, you have changed, I don't seem to know you anymore."

"I haven't changed, it's you who thought of me too perfectly. The girl you fantasize about in your head isn't me at all. ”

"The man was rich, but he had a bad reputation. I thought you were different from other women, you knew how to look at people with your heart. ”

"Don't talk about it, I just know that the man can give me what I want."

"Why were you with me before that?"

"Because you can take me to the top of the score."

"There are a lot of people who can take you to the top, why choose me. I'm desperate for this feeling, but you regard it as child's play. Was it too cruel to me. ”

"Because a dead fat house like you is too naïve, do you think there will really be a girl with you? You're living in a fairy tale. Now that the era of "Heavenly Machine" is coming, you are useless, and you can't even afford a helmet. Why am I with you? ”

"I'll steal the helmet to raise you......"

"Neuropathy."

The sound of the phone "beep" fell, and Luo Yan burst into tears, he maintained his strength at the last moment in front of this girl.

"Oh, woo, hahaha, fairy tale world? There are princes and princesses in fairy tales, and I just live in my own world! Only in that world can I be the protagonist, and I will always be a supporting character in this world, ahh......hh

The floor lights that had faded were gradually lit up by a cry that pierced the sky. This voice is terrible and shocking. As a result, the neighbors who were woken up, although they had resentment, did not dare to speak out, for fear of stimulating the owner of the voice again. What extreme things will he do?

Luo Yan seemed to be tired of crying, sat by the river, touched a ring in his hand, sighed and said:

"The cold wind is seer, it is difficult to resist the vicissitudes of love, the road is bumpy, and I don't know where the dream is. I don't know where my parents are, why do they want me to face the world alone, if I jump now, will I be reborn or travel like in the novel...... Heh, neither is the result I wanted. Luo Yan stood up and threw a stone into the river.

At this time in the early hours of the morning, except for the night market, only Internet cafes are still full of people.

Luo Yan's eyes were glazed, and he entered a small Internet café, where the service robot delivered drinks and food to each seat, but the slow heating could not warm the cold heart.

"Smack!" With a bang, Luo Yan slapped a hundred yuan on the bar and said coldly:

"Network management, package night."

The network manager and Luo Yan are old acquaintances, Luo Yan is also a celebrity in this Internet café, the network manager saw that Luo Yan's lips were white, and he couldn't give up, so he said smartly:

"Yo, Brother Yan, what's the matter, I feel like the word broken love is written on your face."

In the words of the network administrator, Luo Yan frowned, and there seemed to be murderous aura in his eyes, which made him tremble. Knowing that he was bored, he handed over the milk tea he had just brewed, and said with a smile:

"Brother Yan, this milk tea is from you, warm your body."

Luo Yan was not polite, took the milk tea, found a secluded place, opened a machine, opened the alliance to see his rank, and drilled one. Entering the queue and waiting, Luo Yan lit a cigarette. He took a deep breath, and the smoke filled him with smoke that made him a little refreshed.

The game quickly enters, and Luo Yan clicks to identify the hero.

"Life under the knife, death under the knife."

Luo Yan had heard this familiar voice tens of thousands of times. But it seems that it is a belief that makes Luo Yan never get bored, but instead feels a sense of security, which is the last line of defense that supports his self-confidence and dignity.

Less than three minutes into the game, there was a bloody tone, followed by endless slaughter. In the eyes of others, it is an unattainable drill game, but in Luo Yan's hands, it is like a human machine. At the end of a game, the opponent surrendered in less than twenty minutes, and the frequency of surrender in the high-end game is very high, not because these masters like to give up, but because they know that in such a game where everyone has a low error rate, once a person takes off, there are few opportunities left for themselves, so there is no need to struggle.

It's just that it's more surprising that there is a girl anchor on the opposite side of this game. was beaten and cried by Luo Yan, and he was killed in less than twelve minutes. There is a piece of text like a beast in the barrage. But Luo Yan didn't know it, and his body mechanically clicked on the second game, and then lit the second cigarette. Luo Yan actually has no habit of smoking, but looking at the fire of the cigarette butt at this time, it seems to be paying tribute to his love.

Only Luo Yan himself knows that his reflexes should be unmatched, which can be reflected in the bullets he received from the toy gun when he was a child, and even when Luo Yan is concentrated, the speed of things around him will slow down, as if he has entered the bullet time of the Matrix.

At this time, in the game, it is like a bug, impacting the visual nerves of these so-called high-end players. The inhuman-like reactions and operations again and again made the few high-end players in the middle of the night cry out for cheating. Even if Luo Yan's most commonly used hero is banned, it is useless, as long as it is an assassin, Luo Yan is slaughtered.

And before, he watched the operation of those professional players, and he only felt ridiculous. He sometimes asks himself if he doesn't accompany Wen Qian and goes professionally. I think I can beat Korea and hold the S-League trophy.

For three days in a row, Luo Yan didn't sleep, he didn't know how many cigarettes he smoked, and he didn't know how he persevered and didn't sleep. All he knew was that he didn't think about her. When he walked out of the Internet café in a daze, he forgot to turn off the computer. Until someone gets ready to get on his computer and sees the rank on the screen. As if he had seen a ghost, the man trembled and said, "The strongest king... One... Thousand.. One thousand three hundred and sixty points! ”

"Huh? Where? The strongest king? You haven't woken up, in a small place like ours, the transcendent master usually can't see it. ”

"What am I lying to you for, come and see that."

With the very cooperative monologue of the two, it attracted onlookers from the people around the Internet café.

"Wow! The strongest king, it turns out that the frame of the strongest king is so handsome, I have never seen it. A girl said.

"What's so good-looking, it looks similar to my gold frame."

"Cut--" The people around him booed.

"It's not more, more than 1,300 points, it should be on the top."

"It would be nice to see what he does."

"It's not good, where can we touch this kind of god's number."

"What does it matter if you look at the results."

One player stepped forward and clicked on the server rankings, and everyone's eyes widened.

"The first place in the list of the strongest kings in the national service, Yanguo Gramophone, is this number, and the second place has been pulled by more than 100 points!"

After that, this person clicked on Luo Yan's battle record chart again, and everyone gasped.

"This ...... Definitely a monster!"

Ten pages in a row, all of them are green wins, 90% of them are MVPs, and only assassin heroes!

"The high-end game is basically stable, most players like to use developmental heroes, and most assassin-type heroes have a very low error tolerance rate, and they belong to the non-god or dog type. This person has an average of about twenty heads per game! It simply turned my notion of this game upside down! A player who seems to be quite good analyzed.

"In my lifetime, I can actually see the first national uniform in the town, no, I want to find him and worship him as a teacher." A teenager seemed to have a fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Wow, this man must be a handsome, heroic young man, I have imagined him tapping on the keyboard with his flexible and perfect hands, no, I will find him too, unless he is not married." A girl clenched her hands tightly, revealing the look of a fan girl.

"I don't believe it, with his strength, I think I can beat those people in Goryeo, and kill them every minute. But I've never heard of this guy, and I think he must have opened the cheat! ”

"Cut, you're not going to be good. We are in China, and the population is so huge. It's normal for talent to appear, and I think our country will win the S-League championship this year. ”

"What if this person doesn't want to play professionally."

"I know the team manager, when I go to call him, I should be able to contact this player, it's a pity that such a person doesn't win glory for the country."

In just one day, all the game forums, game news, have exploded. Almost swiping the screen to discuss this player like a bug. Most of the comments don't believe that this is the real strength of a certain player.,It must be a plug-in.,I've never seen this kind of monster.。 The major teams have also expressed their attitudes, if the official certification of this person is not using a plug-in, they must use a lot of money to collect into their own team.

And at this time, the hero of this incident. Now he is sleeping unconscious like a pig. In this era when the alliance is in decline and the heavenly machine is about to rise. Luo Yan, like his game's famous Yan Guo Gramophone, gave this game a last-minute brilliance.