Hearing the word 'tomb sweeping', the face of the Blood Killing Dance changed slightly, and he muttered to himself: "The day after tomorrow... July 4th... Oh, it's him..."

Blood Killing Dance suddenly remembered something, don't look at Tang Feng who looked a little indifferent, he chose to keep his mouth shut obediently.

"Although all these years have passed... But he has always been my boss, my master, my eldest brother, do you want to come along? If I'm not mistaken, you've had a relationship with each other. Tang Feng was not a sentimental person, so he quickly swept away his sad emotions and grinned at the bloody dance.

"It's not just a one-sided relationship, when he died, I also brought people to his funeral. Heh, but I wasn't familiar with your peak gang at that time. Bloody Dance barely managed to squeeze out a smile, no way, this topic is somewhat heavy.

"What funeral? Whose funeral? Master Ye Zi, what are you talking about? The thief came over with a look of curiosity.

"Thief, haven't you always wanted to meet Hannibal himself, come with me to visit the grave the day after tomorrow, and I will introduce you to other people at the peak by the way." Tang Feng had already decided to bring the thief world to the pinnacle, not because he knew a lot of secrets, but because his game skills had indeed made a qualitative leap during this time, and it was no longer what it used to be.

"Sweep... Grave? The thief grabbed his hair, and although he was puzzled, he didn't ask any more curiously, but agreed in one bite.

…… Two days later, Baiyun City, Tianzhong Cemetery.

After a rainstorm, the air in Baiyun City is exceptionally clear, and the heat of summer is also washed away by this rain. Although the sun is shining overhead, people can hardly feel the heat.

Tang Feng was dressed in black, holding a bouquet of lilies in his hand, and walked into the Tianzhong Cemetery without saying a word, and the thieves followed him closely, feeling the extremely oppressive atmosphere in the cemetery.

Walking through the mountain road, the thieves walked the world and saw several men and women standing in front of a tombstone a hundred meters away, these young men were all dressed in black like Tang Feng, gathered in a pile, as if they were chatting about something, in this group of people, there was only one thief who was familiar with the world, and he was dancing bloody.

"The Boss is here." A young man in the crowd whispered, and immediately everyone's eyes shifted.

Tang Feng nodded slightly at everyone, but did not speak, he came to the tombstone and gently placed the flowers on the steps, bowing heavily.

At this time, the thief walked the world and saw a few rows of words on the tombstone.

- 'Died young, therefore, Liu Xian's tomb. 1990.3.18~2016.7.4。 ’

"Born in 1990 and died in 2016... Isn't he only 26 years old? "The heart of the thief in the world 'popped'.

"Master, Ye Zi has come to see you."

As Tang Feng spoke, he took out a few bundles of paper money and some CDs from the bag that had been prepared a long time ago, and lit them into the pile of paper ashes that were still burning.

"Master, this is a game that has been released in the last year... There are both network and stand-alone versions, and I deliberately engraved them into discs... Hope you can receive it. ”

The thief world has never seen Tang Feng in this state. A man who has lost his soul, talking to the air.

"Uncle Bloodkill... Who are the people in this cemetery? The thief came to the side of the Bloody Dance and asked in a low voice.

"Liu Xian, the master who taught me to play games."

In the silent cemetery, even if the voice is very small, it will be heard by those who have a heart, the blood killing dance did not speak, but Tang Feng first revealed the identity of the deceased, he stood up, took out a cigarette very rarely, lit it, took a puff, and said slowly: "The captain of the WRC team, the president of the 'Peak' guild, the number one in the world's online game talent rankings... Unfortunately, that's all in the past. ”

As soon as the words changed, Tang Feng suddenly smiled and waved his hand, "Come, let me introduce you all, everyone knows the Blood Killing Dance, this is the world of thieves, and it may be a new member of our peak in the future." ”

"Oh, thieves! We've met. Hannibal took off his sunglasses, smiled and handed over his palm to shake the thief's hand.

"Remember me?" A burly man laughed.

"Remember, remember, Brother Half of the Country." The thieves nodded busily, looked at the silent few behind half of the country, and said, "Big brother in white... Sister Yan Butterfly Dance... Brother Ah Xuan. ”

It's hard to tell the identity of the other party from a distance, after all, the characters in reality are very different from the characters in the game, once you get closer, it's not a problem to identify them, and the thieves have revealed the identities of several people in the game in a row.

"These two are the Nine Heavenly Dragons and the Nine Heavenly Phoenix." Tang Feng pointed to a couple and said.

"Brother Long is good, Sister Long is good." The thieves are busy all over the world, nodding and calling people.

"When you call someone, can you not bring a 'brother' and 'sister' in the back to call us all old." Jiutian Fengwan smiled, which made the thief a little embarrassed.

"Master! I'll leave for a while, and I'll come back to talk to you later. Tang Feng gently dusted off the tombstone and beckoned to everyone, "Let's go, let's go back to the hotel after the tomb is cleaned, everyone hasn't eaten yet, right?" ”

…… A hotel in Baiyun City.

"Master Ye Zi's mood is very low...... I rarely saw him like that, he didn't even eat, and locked himself in his room. ”

The thief sighed deeply, he could feel that everything Tang Feng had done before was pretending, and he forced a smile.

Of course, he has the deepest relationship with Liu Xian's big brother, and he must be the saddest one. After learning of Liu Xian's big brother's death, he cried for more than a week, and his eyes were about to cry. Hannibal absentmindedly took a mouthful of food and threw it into his mouth to chew.

"He died at the age of 26, and Liu Xian's eldest brother is too pitiful." Obviously, half of the country has a bad appetite today, and he didn't even eat a mouthful of food.

Looking at a table of peak members, the thief still didn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and asked, "Big brother Liu Xian... How did he die...? ”

Swish! The eyes gathered, and the thief suddenly shook his spirit.

"He's not dead, he's just offline." Tang Feng's voice sounded from behind, and when the thief looked back, he immediately understood that the focus was originally on Tang Feng.

After a pause, Tang Feng sighed, "He committed suicide." ”

"For... Why? The thief asked.

"Because they are not understood." Tang Feng sat down quietly, "Even now, there are many people who don't understand... They think that playing games is not doing their job, that they are wasting their time, that they are childish and immature... But they never thought that life is actually a game, and everyone has a day when they go offline. ”

"Liu Xian loves games more than all of us combined, but his parents did everything they could to get in the way, and the night before he left for the United States to play in the professional league, he had a big fight with his parents, and his father asked him whether the game was important or his parents were important. - Hehe, he answered his father's words with practical actions. ”

(To be continued)