The cold wax moon is full of snow.

At this moment, when the lights of thousands of homes are on, passers-by on the street are in a hurry, wanting to hurry back, reunite with their families, and have a hot dinner. The car creaked over the snow on the side of the road.

At the station on the side of the road, Han Feng rubbed his hands and kept blowing with his mouth, wanting to feel a trace of warmth. On the sidewalk, some of the snow has melted, and along the side of the road, the streets are muddy.

"Bell Bell"

Han Feng took out his mobile phone from his jacket pocket, looked down and saw that it was Liu Yuping, the manager of the company, who called, and picked it up casually.

"Manager Liu, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Han, I really can't help anything about today's incident! Actually, I'm still very optimistic about you, but after all, I messed up such a big customer, and if I don't do this, I can't explain it to the rest of the company! ”

Han Feng listened to the voice on the phone and sneered, "Manager Liu, don't go around the bush, they are all people who understand, let's say, what do you want to do?" ”

“”

Liu Yuping on the other end of the phone was obviously a little caught off guard by Han Feng's indifference, thinking that Han Feng would keep begging him, and then put on a show by himself, and finally fire Han Feng.

Liu Yuping didn't expect that Han Feng was like a ball of cotton, letting Liu Yuping punch him over, and unload the eight-point force first for no reason. "Today is Friday, tomorrow seems to be no good, so, next Monday, hand me a resignation report, I will settle your salary for you, and you will not have to work in the company in the future."

"Okay!"

After speaking, Han Feng didn't entangle, ended the call, and threw the phone into his trouser pocket.

Han Feng contacted a major customer for the company, and was originally going to sign a two-year cooperation contract worth 1.37 million, but because of the mistake of Liu Yuping's secretary Hu Mei, the whole thing fell in vain. Because Hu Mei and Liu Yuping had a leg, Liu Yuping finally pointed the finger at Han Feng.

The cold winter wind was piercing, and a gust of cold air went along the neckline and drilled into Han Feng's body.

"Hey, I'm looking for a job again!" Han Feng raised his head, let out a long breath, and when he looked up and saw the vast starry sky, Han Feng remembered his mother who had just passed away.

Han Feng has been strong since he was a child, his father died when he was five years old, and he lived a difficult life with his mother. At that time, among children, some people often laughed at Han Feng for being a fatherless child, and Han Feng, who was strong, would hit the other party with a fist and dare not say it again, which brought a lot of trouble to his mother.

I remember that once, Han Feng injured a child two years older than himself, and the other parent came to the door with the child, and Han Feng's mother apologized to others while tremblingly taking out a lot of broken change to pay others.

Han Feng just stood by and watched until the other party left.

With tears in her eyes, her mother pulled Xiao Han Feng to the side and cried bitterly. "Feng'er! Mother, I'm sorry for you! It's hard for you! My good son! ”

Looking at his mother, who was only in her thirties but had gray hair on her sideburns, and looking at her mother's ten fingers covered with band-aids in order to earn money for needlework, the young Han Feng felt like he suddenly understood a lot, and Han Feng sensibly threw himself into his mother's arms: "Mother, it's Feng'er who is not good, Feng'er will never make trouble for you in the future." ”

Since that incident, Han Feng has changed, and he has become Han Feng who is no longer the same as before, and he starts fighting without saying a word.

As long as the other party does not touch his principles, Han Feng will endure it, just to not add a trace of worry and guilt to his mother. Gradually, Han Feng's surname also changed, and he developed a surname that did not compete with others, and became too easy-going and easy-going.

In Wang Qiang's words, Han Feng is not as good as a rabbit, and the rabbit bites when he is in a hurry. If you really want to say that Han Feng is a rabbit, at most he is a toothless rabbit.

Because of this, even in the face of the manager's frames, Han Feng still looked indifferent: But a job, why bother?

In fact, it is not Han Feng's free and easy, but the surname.

"Mother, how are you doing over there?" Han Feng said in a low voice.

"Wow!" A Mercedes trotted past, splashing large clouds of dirty water.

Han Feng, who was standing on the side of the road, was pondering deeply, and did not notice the sports car passing by, and the black down jacket on his body was dyed gray and bright.

Han Feng, who reacted, looked down at his body, took out a tissue from his arms and wiped it gently, looked up and looked at the Mercedes-Benz trot parked not far away, and didn't say anything.

Stopped at the side of the road, the Mercedes trotted down the window, and a girl with black hair and shoulders poked her head out. On her pretty face, with a hint of blush, she said with a little embarrassment: "Handsome guy, I'm sorry!" I'm in a hurry, sorry! ”

"It's fine!" Han Feng smiled casually and replied. Turning his head, Han Feng continued to look at the intersection and waited for the bus, as if it was not Han Feng who splashed the dirty water just now.

The girl thought that the other party would complain about herself, but she didn't expect this to be the result, so she couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled sweetly at Han Feng's back, "Hehe! I'm sorry! ”

After saying that, the girl reached in and muttered, "Strange fellow! The window was raised and quickly disappeared on the other side of the road.

"Bell Bell"

Hearing the mobile phone ringing, Han Feng hurriedly took out his coat pocket, but found that there was none, only then did he remember that he had just thrown it in his trouser pocket, and hurriedly took it out, and when he looked at the caller ID, it was Wang Qiang's.

Wang Qiang is Han Feng's elementary school classmate and Han Feng's best friend, and the two often beat those children who laughed at Han Feng together in the past. Coincidentally, the two went to junior high school and high school together. After graduating from high school, Wang Qiang, who was not admitted to university, came to Jinghai City with Han Feng, who also did not go to school. Now the two share a house of more than 80 square meters.

"Hadron, what's wrong?"

"Why don't you answer the phone? Old Han, it's six o'clock! The world has already opened, are you still coming back? I said, big brother, you won't get lost again, will you? On the other end of the phone, Wang Qiang shouted anxiously.

Han Feng looked down at his watch, wow! It's not 5:60.

"Can I still get lost after walking all day? It's not the first time I've walked! I haven't gotten in the car yet, so let's play first. ”

The two of you in Han Feng's mouth refer to Wang Qiang and another roommate Gao Jun, Gao Jun is Han Feng and Wang Qiang's high school classmates, and their home is in the suburbs of Jinghai City.

"By the way, how does the world feel?" Han Feng then asked.

"Under Heaven" is a game that Han Feng, Wang Qiang and Gao Jun are ready to play together, a cross-era online game jointly developed by China, Russia, Germany and the United States and other seven countries, global networking, 128 standard single server, using the most advanced 3D dynamic capture and sensing technology, to achieve nearly 100% realism experience, completely immersive feeling.

Moreover, the fact that in-game currency can be exchanged for real money is also a major reason for attracting many players.

Some time ago, a week-long closed beta was opened, which was in 3D mode for players to practice, and at the same time, it was announced that there would be unexpected feelings when the open beta was announced, because Han Feng had this question.

"Unbeatable!"

"What do you mean?"

Wang Qiang thought about it, but didn't come up with any words to describe, "Forget it, I can't tell you clearly, you will know when you come back and play by yourself, in a word, it is simply a real world!" Well, no more! I'm going to continue, or the level will fall! If you get lost, remember to find the police uncle! After speaking, Wang Qiang laughed on the other end of the phone, and before Han Feng could react, the phone had already hung up.

Han Feng looked at the mobile phone in his hand, smiled and shook his head, "Wang Qiang is still the same, and he is in a hurry!" ”

Han Feng has had a problem since he was a child, he doesn't remember the road, and he expresses it accurately, but he is a serious road idiot and has no sense of direction. The same road, as long as he didn't walk it ten or twenty times, Han Feng wouldn't remember it.

When the three of them played online games together, the map led the way all up to Wang Qiang and Gao Jun, and Han Feng belonged to the technical stream. After arriving at the destination, it was time for Han Feng to play.

Once, it happened that Wang Qiang and Gao Jun happened to have something to do, and they couldn't bring the map, so they risked the mentality of giving it a try, so Han Feng took the map once and walked from the first floor of the labyrinth cave to the second layer of the maze cave.

Twenty minutes later, when the two of them came back from their busy work, Han Feng winked at the two of them proudly. The two of them looked at it, it was really good, they were already standing at the entrance of the cave, and the three of them walked into the hole, and the map lit up, and they actually came out of the maze.

"Old Han? This is the path you lead? ”

"What's wrong?"

"Are you mistaken? We're down the Crypt! Under! Do you understand? Wang Qiang gestured with his index finger down a few times, "What about you?" You brought us out! You're out of the crypt! It's up! Above! Do you understand? I completely convinced you! After speaking, Wang Qiang was still afraid that Han Feng would not understand, so he gestured with his index finger upward.

Since then, I have also tried to let Han Feng bring the map when leaving the labyrinth, but the result is that the belt is getting deeper and deeper.

After that, no matter what Han Feng asked, the two never let Han Feng be a guide again.

At the intersection, a giant floor-to-ceiling TV advertising tower stands in the center of Gyeonghae City, and at the moment it is rolling and playing commercials.

"This is the world of the strong, this is the place where dreams begin, here is the most real touch, this is the vast world."

Accompanied by the words full of magnetic surnames in the advertisement, magnificent pictures are displayed on the big screen: ethereal peaks, birds and beasts, mountains and rivers and moons, just like a movie.

"Completely in tune with reality, so that you can truly experience that bizarre world!" The advertising slogan is still playing passionately.

On the big screen, scrolling displays all kinds of real and fantasy characters, the vast world, strange weapons, and colorful magic weapons, all presented one by one, constantly impacting the eyes of every passerby.

"Join the world, you will have the world!"

At the end, a vigorous and powerful, simple and dignified word "world" stands eye-catching and obvious in the center of the screen.

"Advertisements are really overwhelming!" Han Feng looked at the big screen and was a little distracted for a while.

"Didi! Snort"

With the sound of the door opening, the bus that Han Feng had been waiting for for a long time finally entered the station.

Han Feng took one last glance at the big billboard, and stepped on the bus home with his left foot.

The journey was quite smooth, and in less than two hours, Han Feng returned to the rented house on Xingfu Street.

Standing at the door of the house, Han Feng took out the key with his frozen right hand, opened the door tremblingly, and followed a path left by the landlord to return to his bedroom at the very back of the house.

The black-hearted landlord, in order to make money, divided a house of more than 80 square meters into seven rooms, rented it to seven different people, and even the kitchen was converted into a bedroom and rented out. Every time Wang Qiang paid the rent, he jokingly asked the landlord when he would change the toilet.

In order not to affect the other tenants, Han Feng gently pushed open the bedroom door. The room was heated, and soon Han Feng warmed up, took off his down jacket, and threw it on the bed.

I wanted to say hello to Wang Qiang and Gao Jun, but I was afraid of disturbing them to play, but Han Feng didn't go over in the end, and sat down at his computer desk.

At this moment, the dynamic capture tactile helmet and fingerprint verification lock are lying quietly on the computer desk.

The motion capture tactile helmet is a device specially developed for "The World", which is a simple capture device, but this has also cost Han Feng nearly two months' salary.

According to the official introduction, there is also a high-end tactile capture device, which is an ecological cabin, which is more comfortable for people to lie in, and the feeling is more real, and it can provide a nutrient solution system, as long as the nutrient solution is entered, the user lying in it can ensure the body's needs without eating in the short term, and focus on the game. However, the price is higher, the official price is 700,000, which is an unattainable price for the current Han Feng.

Han Feng grabbed the dynamic capture tactile helmet, put it on neatly, and started "Under Heaven", and a series of actions were very skillful. Because "Under Heaven" once released a 3D trial version, Han Feng also participated in the trial and is more proficient in the process.

Register an account, Han Feng subconsciously typed hanfengsb250, Han Feng, who used to play online games, knew how annoying it was for the account to crash, and the surname Suo got himself an account that was both popular and would not crash.

Immediately afterward, Han Feng's mind moved and he entered all the remaining series of information.

Confirm.

Submit.

"Sorry, your registered user already exists"

Facing the row of Chinese characters that appeared in front of him, Han Feng was stunned, Damn, this can also crash?