From Uncle Wu's arrival and departure, it was only a short half an hour. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 But the conversation and communication during the period caused He Yun's inner world to be silent for a year and caused ripples. As he said: Blindly apologizing is just an escape from the status quo, why can't you face it bravely and give yourself some tolerance?

Such thoughts kept lingering in He Yun's mind, and his already fluctuating heart became more and more unable to withstand the fundamental self-suggestion. After all, he succumbed to the fighting spirit that was gradually ignited, and after simply tidying up the house, he opened the cardboard box full of magic and temptation.

A white helmet, half a pillow-sized ink-colored host box, and a few data link cables. The standard equipment of online games that is prevalent today. But even such a monotonous set of elements is still worth two months' salary of ordinary white-collar workers, and its price is very expensive. This goes without saying.

In this era of online game reform, many powerful companies in the world have made use of this advanced technology to continuously create and innovate online games, resulting in countless people at all levels, different ages, and willing to buy them. Even if they don't have the intention to have fun, just entering the world of consciousness and enjoying the beautiful scenery is a great pleasure.

But after all, there are few sci-fi war themes, and there is no precedent for calling them masterpieces. It is not as good as the Western fantasy career upgrade system, and it is difficult to have the style and charm of the oriental color. In the midst of this competitive delude, how do these kinds of games stand out?

The headache has caused many aspirants to succumb to failure. But it was also at this time that the world-famous CJN Group made a sudden move to silently release an unadvertised game. Just when everyone thought it was just a simple trial, those players who had experienced it praised it one after another.

In a short period of time, this work that came out of nowhere shook the entire game industry in a short period of time, and the number of purchases and experiences skyrocketed day by day. What is so great about it?

It turns out that this game abandons the level of current games, and instead adopts the most straightforward mission system. There is no need for a monotonous and boring journey of fighting monsters and climbing levels, and the brainless crushing of equipment, levels, and excellent levels is eliminated. Its operation is back to the original, using a similar model to the earliest keyboard competitive games. In other words, it's a way to hone your own strength.

Such a back-to-basics design, and then carefully crafted, not only created its success, but also awakened the long-forgotten dream of competition in the hearts of many people.

Therefore, even a player who has been behind for more than two years has a high probability of beating the so-called veteran as long as he has the confidence and practices hard, using technique and operation.

In this way, it is in line with He Yun's intentions. Through the instructions in the box, he installed it himself. After waiting for everything to be ready, he took a deep breath and put on his helmet and sat on his back on the couch.

Soon he spit out a black windshield on his forehead, and He Yun saw that it displayed the line of font "Linking the brain consciousness body, please be patient...".

After about a minute, the text wrapped, "The link is normal, please close your eyes." ”

He Yun did as he was told. He just closed his eyes, and soon he felt as if he had fallen from a great height, and his body had lost its center of gravity. He was in a moment of surprise, when his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was in a boundless space that was pure and white.

A new and complete vision, no longer half of the world. Regained vision in the left eye? And what about the left hand?

He Yun spread out his hands and raised them in front of him, happy at the same time, but also more emotion and chagrin for the past.

At the end of the day, it is only after something has happened that people can compare the present with the past. Now facing the feeling of being reborn, He Yun unconsciously began to waver in his original choice.

The vague thoughts in his heart had only just begun to strike, and at the same moment, the entire pure white and boundless space had undergone a change like a reversal of time and space.

In the sky, the haze was overcast. The rainy color makes the scenery between heaven and earth full of shadows. In the quiet mountains and forests, there is only the sound of threshing leaves. Fallen broken branches and dead leaves, stacked on the muddy path. The fresh air, combined with the fragrance of soil and licorice, stimulated He Yun's sense of smell and awakened him from the wandering between reality and illusion.

The weight on his body, the cold iron in his hands, and the raindrops that fell like beads along the brim of his hat. Equipment, radios, submachine guns, body armor helmets, and alloy daggers, everything is like a replay of that year.

"This is the tiger, it's in place, the report is complete."

A hoarse voice came over the radio. Tiger is a member of this special operations team. He has excellent grades and outstanding performances, and like the other four, he has a 100% mission rate and a 100% success rate.

"This is the knife, it's in place, and the report is complete."

"The light bulb is in place, done."

"Here's the spoon, it's about to be in place, done."

He Yunmu stood still, listening to the familiar voices of his past comrades-in-arms, which made his heart feel like blood. The apologies that rose from the bottom drained all his courage.

What he is facing now is undoubtedly the choice of that year, the choice that knocked him down from the low point of his life.

Along the mountain road, while heading to the predetermined location, he stumbled upon a group of illegal border crossers who were not the target of the mission. Three of them were heavily armed, and they were all war-hardened Gentiles. They took a middle-aged man with them, and listening to the tone and accent of the exchange between this person and the three people, He Yun knew that he was a Chinese and had been kidnapped.

He decisively gave up continuing his mission to save his compatriots. Using an ambush in the shadows, he killed two people in a row. But in the end, it was difficult to be independent, and the remaining person reacted in time and immediately took hostages, so that He Yun did not dare to act rashly. It was also at this moment that a dense gunfire came from the mission ambush site not far away, echoing throughout the mountain forest and startling countless inhabited birds.

The call for help on the radio was urgent and repeated. But he still thought it could be solved and went there. The anxiety in his heart prompted him to move from darkness to light, and he took the appearance of contact.

It was also this unscrupulous decision that blinded him in his left eye, broke his left arm, and died heroically with his comrades. The only thing to gain is the safety of the people's lives and the failure of the mission......

At this time, He Yun didn't understand why a game would arrange for this dark memory that he had buried deep in his heart to reappear in front of him.

It was a simple step, but his legs were like lead, and he couldn't move it. An obvious choice, his heart is constantly swinging, and he can't choose.

Was the choice really right back then? He Yun kept asking himself.

A pair of big hands that were wide and warm gently pressed against his back, like the sound of a soul, He Yun turned around suddenly.

Familiar faces, loving smiles.

"Dad...," He Yun shouted.

"Xiaoyun, like a warrior, respect your choice..."

Just to convey this sentence, it is like crossing space, time, life and death. He Yun, who was originally confused and unknown, agitated in his heart, tightened the submachine gun in his hand, and a sharp and decisive gaze bloomed in his eyes.

He turned around, and without hesitation, took a frozen step.

As if a mirror shattered, countless fragments flew around. Just as He Yun made his choice, the scene changed again.

A room filled with the smell of steel, surrounded by a jumble of half-human-tall yellow cardboard boxes. On the walls made of steel, there are guns and ammunition arranged at intervals. The chandelier that keeps on and off emits a dim light, and it is impossible to completely brighten up a room of dozens of square meters.

"Yo, newcomer, welcome to this game world called Destiny."