After the game, the blonde girl was still sitting in front of the computer staring at the screen in a daze, her light brown eyes revealing a frenzied brilliance.

- "DEATHBRINGER" is far more powerful than she expected. It wasn't until after watching this match that she realized that the guy's true strength was completely unattainable even by herself as a former "world No. 1".

"Too strong......"

The girl sitting in front of the computer was stunned for a while, her breath suddenly became disordered, and her face was slightly red.

She hurriedly opened MSN and said to the MURDER7 of the North American FPS League, "Can you do me a favor?" ”

"I've already sent the evidence of DEMON's cheating to the operator, what else?" MURDER7 sent a reply quickly.

Most of the hacker heroes are young, and even the former "King of the World's Hackers" Kevin has long since changed his ways. Mitnick was just a middle school student when he "debuted". And MURDER7, this guy who is less than twenty years old, is also the kind of hacker who has become famous.

For this guy who claims to "as long as you get a computer with Internet access, you can hack into the CIA database and dig out undercover spy information", it is really easy to investigate DEMON's cheating.

However, this time, the princess asked him not to play games and other trivial things:

"CAN YOU FIND OUT WHO DEATHBRINGER REALLY IS? I want to see him. The blonde girl quickly typed a line.

"Oh, didn't that guy come from the moon?" MURDER7 said.

Hearing this, the princess immediately realized that the bastard who was chatting with her, and stole . I peeked into her chat history, but she rarely didn't get angry, and just continued:

"Even if he's from the moon, I want to find out which crater he was born in, can I do that?"

"Well, this is more troublesome, if he doesn't fill in the real information, even if he turns the EA server over, it's useless." MURDER7 replied: "However, I should be able to find out his IP address by guò, but if he uses a fake IP or a proxy server, it may drag on a little longer." ”

"It's okay, as long as I can find his location, I want to meet him." The blonde girl's fingers trembled slightly as she typed the line.

This girl, who has always regarded "Battlefield" as the entire content of her life, actually has a feeling of "love".

She didn't know what this feeling was, but now when she remembered the figure of the soldier in black, or even his name, her heart beat faster, her blood pressure increased, and her face heated slightly.

"No problem, I'll give it a try, but you're not going to be a nymphomaniac in front of the video of the game just now, are you?" MURDER7 said.

The blonde girl didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, so she immediately turned off MSN, and then opened the battle she had just recorded again, and immediately replayed it.

"It's so handsome......"

She gasped for breath at the computer screen, drooling onto the keyboard.

There was a time when she thought she would be a match for Battlefield. UNTIL ONE DAY, IN A RANDOM CAPTURE THE FLAG MATCH, HE MET DEATHBRINGER.

remembers that time when her camp was defeated, but she didn't have any sad feelings at that time, only the joy of meeting her opponent.

LATER, AS SHE LEARNED MORE ABOUT DEATHBRINGER, SHE REALIZED THAT SHE WAS NOT A CHESS OPPONENT, BUT A SUPER STRONG PLAYER WHO COULD CRUSH HER.

For the world's No. 1 player, the average high-end player naturally can't make her interested, but that person is so powerful that it even reaches the level of ruining the balance of the game.

What would that person look like in the real world? Are you like yourself and stay at home every day, playing from sunrise to sunset?

While fantasizing about the true appearance of DEATHBRINGER, while walking into the small bathroom, the blonde girl, who has always been raunchy, actually picked up a comb and began to comb her hair.

"Well, that should look better, right?"

After washing her face, the girl looked at the long straight hairstyle she had managed to get and smiled happily.

I took out a few sets of clothes that were more pleasing to the eye from the piles of clothes on the ground and tried them on in turn. The princess finally settled on a white T-shirt with a strawberry pattern and a low-waisted denim skirt. Then he put on white silk and his favorite pair of black boots and walked around the house.

"Mm-hmm, that's pretty much it."

Staring at herself in the mirror, the girl nodded with satisfaction:

The hair that had been messy became submissive, and there was a bright smile on the small cheeks. NOW, I FINALLY SWITCHED BACK TO THE "GODDESS FORM" FROM OTAKU MODE, AND THE THOUGHT OF MEETING DEATHBRINGER MADE ME HAPPY.

Sitting down in front of the computer and opening MSN again, she sent a message to the MURDER7 urging her:

"Okay?"

There was a string of ellipses before replying:

"Do you think I am God? This kind of thing can't be done right away. ”

"Well, try to be as fast as possible, the sooner the better." The blonde teen continued to message.

At this time, her appearance is fully worthy of the name of "princess", and this beauty, which has disappeared for a long time, is also blooming again for someone.

"Hello, I love you, can you make me your wife?"

PULLING BACK THE CURTAINS AND LETTING THE BRIGHT SUNLIGHT POUR INTO THE BEDROOM, THIS TERMINALLY ILL GAME GIRL HAS ALREADY BEGUN TO PRACTICE HER LINES AFTER MEETING DEATHBRINGER.

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Seeing Jian Tong walking out with a toothbrush in her mouth, Zhao Nuo, who had long been too lazy to complain about her habit, planned to go into the bathroom to wash, and at this moment......

An inexplicable chill rose from the back of his head, and the feeling of discomfort instantly flowed through his whole body.

Zhao Nuo immediately opened the curtain and looked at it, there was nothing unusual outside the window, and then opened the wardrobe in the bedroom again, and only after confirming that there was no one hiding inside.

"What's the matter, you shouldn't be guilty of your old sister. Interested in clothes, right? Jian Tong walked over and looked at the old wardrobe full of her clothes, and said with a bubbling mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense, I just suddenly have a sense of foreboding......" Zhao Nuo lowered his voice.

--When playing games, my hunch has always been very accurate, and I often rely on this kind of thing that is completely unreliable in the eyes of ordinary people to turn the tide of battle and turn defeat into victory.

But what just happened? I always feel like someone is watching me, it can't be haunted, right?

"Probably an illusion......

Realizing that there was nothing abnormal in the house, Zhao Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, dispelled his cranky thoughts, and then went into the bathroom to brush his teeth.