"I heard that Uncle Nie has passed away." Lin Quan took a sip of tea, he still heard about Nie Fan's family affairs, in the professional gamer world, he wouldn't be unaware of such a big thing.

"Yes." Nie Fan nodded, speculating about what Lin Quan wanted to say to him if he left him.

"I regret that." Lin Quan was silent for a moment, and said with a serious expression, "There are some things I must tell you in advance. ”

"Mr. Lin, please speak."

"You must already know that Xinyan's father, that is, my second uncle, has worked hard in Yinhai in recent years, has achieved a little success, and can be regarded as a celebrity in Yinhai, although Xinyan is still young, but with her results, it is not a problem to be admitted to a prestigious university in the future, and the future is immeasurable. I know some words can hurt your self-esteem, but I have to say it. The meaning of Lin Quan's words is already obvious.

Lin Quan was about to continue, but Nie Fan interrupted him: "I understand what Mr. Lin means, I am just a poor boy from the countryside, and I came to Yinhai just to gain a foothold, Uncle Lin is kind enough to take me in for my father's affection, I am already grateful, my status is low, and I can't have any undue thoughts about Miss Lin, Mr. Lin can rest assured." Although he and Lin Xinyan were familiar with each other when they were children, time has passed, and they met for the first time when they grew up. Although Nie Fan was born in poverty, he was extremely strong in his heart and did not want to be looked down upon so much.

"I don't mean anything else, don't take these words to heart." Lin Quan looked at Nie Fan, Nie Fan had a kind of rebellious aura, although his status was low, but his expression was neither humble nor arrogant when he spoke, which made him appreciate it a little, "I believe that with your ability, you can definitely make your own career, but Xinyan is not suitable for you." ”

"Mr. Lin thinks too highly of me, I don't think I have any outstanding talent, I don't want to be famous, but I also have hands and feet, so I won't starve to death." Nie Fan knew that such words were just Lin Quan's sympathy for the weak, and he didn't need it.

"You're exactly like your father." Lin Quan smiled faintly, Nie Fan's father is also a well-known hard bone in the professional gamer world, although the person who would rather bend is admirable, but he does not dare to agree, "In the early years, Uncle Lin once told your father that he wanted to marry Xinyan to you, but it was just a joke at that time. ”

"Mr. Lin laughed, this was just a joke between the two parents at that time, my father has passed away, and I won't take those words seriously." Nie Fan said.

"I think Uncle Lin should still remember, maybe he still hopes that Xinyan can be with you, but I want you to understand that even if Uncle Lin agrees, the elders above will not agree, he can't be the master."

Nie Fan was very puzzled why Lin Quan wanted to tell him these completely unremarkable things, and frowned and said, "These things are completely impossible to happen, so there is no need to continue." If it's okay, Mr. Lin, can I leave? ”

"Maybe I'm thinking too much. Forget about personal matters, let's talk about work matters, this is the game helmet that the company has configured for you, and then go to the personnel department to sign a contract. Lin Quan got up and walked to a corner of the office, took a blue helmet and handed it to Nie Fan, I don't know why, what he gave Nie Fan was a B-level helmet for internal employees, worth about 7,000 yuan on the market, and waved his hand, "There is nothing else." ”

"Thanks, then I'll go first." Nie Fan took the game helmet and retreated from the office.

Looking at Nie Fan's back, Lin Quan sighed, I don't know if Uncle Lin has seen the wrong person.

As soon as she got out of the office, Lin Xinyan greeted her and asked curiously, "What did my brother tell you?" ”

"I was given a helmet and asked me to go to the HR department to sign a contract." Nie Fan raised the helmet in his hand and said.

"My brother treats you well, it's a B-level helmet, and it's treated as an internal employee." Lin Xinyan looked at the helmet and said with a smile.

Hearing Lin Xinyan's words, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in Nie Fan's heart, and said, "It may be given for the sake of your face." "Since Lin Quan looks down on him so much and wants him to stay away from Lin Xinyan, why he is given such a high salary, this is really a little puzzling.

"Of course, don't look at who I am, remember to invite me to dinner when you get paid." Lin Xinyan cocked her chin proudly, two laughs bloomed on her pink cheeks, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the personnel department." ”

Two hours later, all the matters related to Nie Fan's work were implemented, and after reading some information sent to him by Wind Wings, he finally had some rough understanding of the Dictatorial Sword, which can be online for up to ten hours a day, and can freely configure the time, maintain a deep sleep when online, control the game through brain waves, and have thirty-six hours of emergency use time in another month to deal with various emergencies. As for the content of the game, since the official website only announces some map information, everyone else is not known for the time being.

Although he is not very talented in virtual games, Nie Fan decided that he must go all out, no matter what, he can't let others underestimate him.

Lin Xinyan took Nie Fan to her house and arranged a room for him, Lin Xinyan's house is a three-story villa, Nie Fan lives on the second floor, just opposite Lin Xinyan's room, everything here can be called luxurious, which Nie Fan couldn't think of before.

Putting the luggage away, looking at the soft two-meter-wide bed, he couldn't help but wonder, can one person use such a big bed? And he can't get used to sleeping on such a soft bed, when he used to sleep, he would sleep on a bench about 20 centimeters wide, and he was not allowed to fall down, his father called this practice, but now where to find a bench, he can only get used to it.

"The kitchen is downstairs, if you want to cook, go out and buy your own groceries, if you don't want to do it, I'll order an extra takeout for you." I have to go to school during the day, and the rest of the time I do dance, yoga and taekwondo at the gym, don't bother me when I'm fine, and call me on my phone when I have something. Lin Xinyan said simply, she basically doesn't have much free time.

"Hmm. I'd better cook my own food, where's the vegetable market? ”

"Turn left after leaving the community, and you will be there for 200 meters."

"Okay, you go get busy." Nie Fan nodded and said, it seems that the children of rich families are not easy, if they cook by themselves, they can save a lot of money, Nie Fan is absolutely unwilling to order takeout, the money in his hand is enough for him to use for a while, and he should be able to last until next month.

Lin Xinyan was busy with herself, and Nie Fan went to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables and came back. Lin Xinyan's kitchen has not been used for a long time, and it took an hour to clean it up, make a bowl of noodles casually, and solve the dinner problem.

Back in his room, he took off his shirt and began the necessary workout every day. Nie Fan has a porcelain muscle, the tendons are distinct, the inverted triangle figure, two hard pectoralis major muscles, eight well-shaped abdominal muscles are neatly arranged, and the water chestnut angles are distinct, but there is no abrupt and hideous feeling, if you put on clothes, others may be hard to imagine, this seemingly weak body actually contains such thrilling power. If Lin Xinyan saw it, I don't know how she would feel.

Nie Fan did a few basic movements such as push-ups and squats first, and then did a few tai chis, but fortunately, the place was spacious enough that walking back and forth would not seem crowded. It's a pity that there are no sandbags, Nie Fan thought.

Nie Fan began to practice free fighting with his uncle when he was very young, during which his father taught him some methods of internal boxing, and the things he learned were still quite complicated, but the effect was obvious, so that Nie Fan practiced a good body, if he encountered something, it would be no problem for five or six adults.

After three hours of continuous exercise, he went to the bathroom to take a shower, each room has a bathroom, so it was very convenient, and after looking at the time, it was already about 10 o'clock in the evening. There was some movement outside, followed by the sound of the door opening in the opposite room, it should be Lin Xinyan back. Nie Fan thought he was already asleep and didn't go out to say hello, so as not to be a little embarrassed to meet at night.

Leaning on the edge of the bed, looking out the window, the lights in the distance, like stars, flickered in the endless dark night sky, I don't know how my mother is doing in Ningdong, and my father knows everything that happened here in another world, he has a faint melancholy in his heart, took out the notebook that his father left for him, and gently stroked the writing with his hand.

Flipping through the first half of the note, there are probably more than 100 pages, recording all kinds of strange data, and I can't read it.

Nie Fan couldn't help but wonder, could it be some mathematical and physical formulas? Although he only studied in junior high school and didn't continue to study, Nie Fan could still understand a little, these data were not mathematical formulas at all, and after careful study, there were several data that seemed to be related to games. After thinking about it, my father was a professional gamer before his death, so it is not very surprising to record some game data, maybe it was his notes when he was playing games.

These things didn't seem to be of much help to Nie Fan, and as he continued to look down, the second half of the note was his father's diary, which was recorded by his father during his lifetime! Nie Fan's eyes were sour, and he couldn't help but think of all kinds of things when he was a child, and memories came flooding up. Father is a silent person, but he understands a lot of things, and has taught Nie Fan a lot of things, although there are not too many words between father and son, but when he is with his father, Nie Fan feels very kind and happy, when he was more than ten years old, his father began to teach him some things in virtual games, but later, his father suddenly took him back to Ningdong, his will was very depressed, and he never touched virtual games again, and after a few years, he suffered a car accident. Regarding the death of his father, Nie Fan has always been haunted.

I don't know what happened to prompt my father to return to his hometown Ningdong from Yinhai, Nie Fan wanted to know the reason, and asked his mother, but his mother was always silent, in order not to let his mother be immersed in sadness, Nie Fan didn't ask, I don't know if he could find some clues in his father's diary. The first dozens of articles are all about the process of his father's struggle, from a little-known little person, slowly climbed to the professional player rankings, and together with his partner Xueyu, he created the Demon God Studio, at that time they ranked third and sixth in the professional player rankings, and the Demon God Studio also became one of the top five studios in China, which can be described as a flourishing moment.

Blood Feathers? Daedric Studio? Why haven't I heard my mother talk about my father's experience? Why did my father quit the Demon God Studio later? Nie Fan has heard of the Demon God Studio, in recent years, the Demon God Studio has developed very rapidly, swallowing five or six studios in a row, and the Black Dragon Studio is known as the two giants in the domestic virtual game industry, as for the blood feather, it has become the first master recognized by the professional player rankings.

Nie Fan faintly thought of something, maybe his father left back then because he had some last resort.

Continue to read, and the following tells an incident, when masters from all over the world were invited by the World Group to participate in the development and internal testing of a game called "Dictatorial Sword", which became a sensational news at the time. Game development and data writing were my father's forte, and he wrote a lot of data, which was adopted after careful study by the development team of Tianxia Group with only minor modifications.

Wait, the sword of dictatorship! It's the virtual game Dictatorial Sword that is about to be open beta!

The people who participated in the development and internal testing back then, the old and the retired, did not expect that this game, which my father participated in the development of the internal beta, was actually going to open for public testing.

Nie Fan couldn't help but feel a strong sense of pride in his heart, it turned out that he had such an amazing father! I don't know which part of the development my father was responsible for.

With his father's ability, it is absolutely impossible to be so poor, even if he fails for a while, it is not easy to make a comeback, why is his father so depressed after he left the Demon God Studio? It's all a puzzle to solve. Continuing to flip the page, Nie Fan found that about fifty or sixty pages of content had been torn off, and the story was only half, Nie Fan wanted to know what happened later, but he had no way of knowing, and he didn't know if his mother knew the whereabouts of the fifty or sixty pages. Thinking about his father's unwilling eyes when he died in the hospital, Nie Fan knew that his father must still have a lot of unfulfilled wishes.

The sword of dictatorship, this game used to be the sustenance of his father, Nie Fan suddenly had infinite motivation, and he must not let his father's inspiration in the sky be disappointed.

Looking at this diary carefully, I don't know if the large pile of incomprehensible data recorded in front of me is related to the sword of dictatorship, he is not good at mathematics, and he has not studied since graduating from junior high school, and when he sees such a large string of data, his head is about to explode, let alone sort it out.

On the last page of the diary, a set of numbers came into Nie Fan's eyes, 28, 22, 218, 1, 92, 12

These numbers are very messy, which shows that my father was not at peace when he wrote down this set of numbers.

What do these numbers mean, radio code? Not like! Do they have some special meaning?

There must be some truth in the fact that my father left this, after all, this notebook is the most important relic left by my father, and these numbers may be some important code.

Nie Fan pondered and meditated, but still didn't get any of the answers he wanted, forget it, let's let it go for a while, maybe I can find the answer later.

Just when he was distressed, there was a loud bang in the direction of Lin Xinyan's room, as if something had been smashed. The sound insulation effect of the villa is very good, if ordinary things fall, there should be no such sound, I don't know if Lin Xinyan has anything to do, Nie Fan didn't have time to think about it, Huo Di stood up and rushed towards Lin Xinyan's room.

When he came to the door, Nie Fan patted the door vigorously and shouted, "Lin Xinyan, are you okay?" ”

After a few moments, there was a faint cry for help from the room, mixed with groans of pain.

Something happened! Nie Fan didn't care too much, took a few steps back, his body rushed forward, and with a "bang", he slammed open the door and rushed in.

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