Chapter 1: The Last Martial God Altar
"I rely on using a broken cauldron, using a broken cauldron!"
Xiao was still shaking his hands, and the mouse was already pressed on the back hair. Two days in a row, three months of fiasco, no, it should be four months in a row, and it's also a month for zuihou; From the preliminaries of the Martial God Altar to now, he hasn't slept well for a week, and in the past two days of service, he has insomnia every day, extremely tired, and the personality of scolding people when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth makes him very depressed, and the strong pressure makes his young back a little hunched.
With a snap, extreme anger, extreme disappointment, extreme unwillingness, the second kill slammed the mouse on the computer desk, divided into several petals and scattered on the ground, like a ladybug without a shell, only the mouse line was still intact.
Spike angrily pushed away the chair and left the seat, Ah Lian grabbed his hand, he shook it off, as a man, he had no bearing towards a lesbian at all.
Everyone was silent, no one spoke again, no one shouted anymore, and they watched the second kill and walked out.
"I'm sorry!" Shaw said wearily.
"It's okay, it's not your fault, he's just that person, a few of them can stand it, that is, a few of us have better tempers." Ah Lian is not only comforting, but also telling the truth. "If others had broken up with him, they would have broken up with him a long time ago. But now it's okay, it's finally a broken group, and you can do your own thing in the future, but it's still a friend, and you have a long connection. Ah Lian could see that Xiao was very tired, and he could also see that his spirit was relaxed after the second kill.
After speaking, Ah Lian closed her notebook, pulled the plug, and prepared to leave.
"You're going to eat soon?" Solo asked, he had always cared about people, so he basically had two out of three battles in his house. The countryside is quiet and quiet, and no one cares; But he was already quite tired of the game, and he had long wanted to break up and change to a new job, which would be good for his health and his family.
"Well, I'm leaving, I have something to do tomorrow, I have to go back early to rest." Ah Lian put the notebook in her bag, in fact, she was lying, but how could she be in the mood to eat in such a scene, it would only make the atmosphere more embarrassing and make everyone more depressed after a long time.
"Okay, there's something to contact." Solo stood up and went to see Arren off.
"Guys, I'll go first." Ah Lian walked to the door, stopped, turned around, and looked at the other two netizens reluctantly.
"Walk slowly!" Xiao said helplessly, he felt that he couldn't help everyone, after all, he made their Martial God Altar a zuihou, and it was right to get angry in seconds.
"Contact me when you sell your number." Feng Ye said with a smile that he was more interested in money when it came to friendship, games, and money.
"No problem!" Ah Lian bent her head left and smiled helplessly, turned around and walked out.
"Are you sure you won't play fantasy anymore?" Walking out of the yard and to the car, Ah Lian turned her head and asked Solo.
"Sure, playing games hurts your body too much, you can't live a lifetime by this, when you get old, the child grows up, and you have grandchildren, let the grandson know that grandpa is a person who has played games all his life, so can't you say anything?" Solo is really a bit wordy, and it's a bunch when you say it.
"Alright, alright, it's time for me to go." Ah Lian opened the car door, put the notebook inside, turned around and put her hands on Solo's shoulders, as if to kiss him, a slightly strong smell of perfume quickly hit Solo's nostrils.
Solo felt that Ah Lian's eyes suddenly became very moving, if he was not married, it was really possible to sleep with Ah Lian, after all, he had that feeling for her.
Ah Lian looked at Solo for a long time, and finally spoke: "It's a shame that you played so well!" ”
"Everyone has their own ambitions, and they can't be muddy for a lifetime." Solo is going to go on a tirade again, "And you ......"
"Alright, alright, I still have to go beforehand!" Ah Lian hurriedly interrupted Solo's words, got into the car, and started the engine.
"I'm always in touch." Solo said to the car.
"No problem, no one will contact you, and they won't forget you." Ah Lian smiled very contrivedly and drove away.
"Be careful on the road!" Solo waved his hand, and at that moment there was really an indescribable reluctance.
After sending Ah Lian away, Solo returned to the hut where they fought together, and Xiao and Feng Ye had already packed up their belongings.
"What's wrong with you?" Solo asked a little angrily: "Isn't it just that you lost the battle, that is, the gang will finish eating and then leave." ”
"No, I haven't had a good rest for days, I need to go home and get some rest." Shaw tiredly picked up his notebook.
"I'm not free, I have to go back and continue to make money, today is a big loss!" Feng Ye also picked up the notebook as he spoke, and suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, Solo, aren't you not playing fantasy, how about selling it to me cheaply?" ”
Solo smiled and said very vaguely: "Say it again, say it again." Feng Ye's tone and eyes made him a little annoying, and he always gave people the feeling that he liked to be cheap.
"Hey, it's been so many years, brothers, and it's still so unhappy!" Feng Ye began to attack psychologically, to make Solo feel ashamed in his heart, so that he could achieve his goal.
Unexpectedly, Xiao said very unhappily: "Don't bother him, let's go, you will still make Mao Qian later." Xiao said as he pulled Feng Ye out.
"Remember, be sure to sell it to me cheaply!" Feng Ye was dragged upside down and walked out.
"Walk slowly!" Solo shouted, sending the two men out of the door and into the electric car.
"Don't forget, sell it to me cheaply!" Feng Ye reminded again.
"Let's go!" Xiao was a little annoyed, it was really rare for someone with thick skin like Feng Ye.
Solo didn't dare to speak, hehe smiled, and watched the two of them fade away.
Not long after, the second kill also came back, packed up his furniture, left very unhappily, and sighed helplessly before leaving: "Life is a coffee table, full of cups." Alas! ”
Xiao Ke, Feng Ye, Ah Lian, Solo, and kill everything possible, the five of them got acquainted and knew each other because of dreams, and they were also sad and separated because of dreams.
Friends are gone, Solo sat alone in front of the computer, the long computer desk, now there is only one computer left, he remembers that this set of computer desks was bought by Ah Lian, and it cost a lot of money.
The computer screensaver was savered, Solo subconsciously moved the mouse, and his comrades were already offline, leaving him alone in the martial god altar.
"Luo, it's time to eat." Luo's wife is called, his real name is Luo Tao, but others like to call him Luo, and netizens call him Soluo.
Luo Tao is twenty-eight years old this year, got married the year before last, and had a son last year.
He has liked to play games and watch anime since he was a child, so it is not uncommon for him to like to play Q version games such as Fantasy Journey to the West; Of course, it's not uncommon to lose his studies in order to play games, and it's not uncommon for him to be late and leave early in order to play games. Make a fortune playing games.
In fact, Solo also made a lot of money playing games, sometimes three or four thousand a month, and sometimes nearly ten thousand. Others were red-eyed, and they didn't say that he was not doing his job, and some even played with him.
However, not long ago, he made a heart-wrenching decision: he decided not to play games anymore and went to find a serious job. Of course, others don't understand, but he knows very well that sitting in front of the computer all day long to play games has too little exercise, and the radiation is large, and the damage to his surroundings is simply unpredictable.
After eating, Solo turned on the computer again, and he sat quietly in front of the computer without opening the game.
The meal was supposed to be for five people, and they needed to refuel before the final.
But today it became their zuihou to serve the war, and after dominating the martial god altar for more than ten sessions, they were suddenly defeated by a high-hardware family composed of the rich second generation.
Their failure, their persecution, has been three consecutive sessions, they said that if they don't win this time, they will disband the team and withdraw from the Martial God Altar, they posted in the third session, and even many game websites have posted pictures of this post, they can't be untrustworthy, at least Solo can't; It's a very haode excuse, a very haode excuse that suddenly disappears in the game.
Finally defeated, in the face of that zuihou's glimmer of hope:
The opponent double-sealed, two attacked, and one assisted; Solo and their four attacks were so ironically defeated, and what was even more irritating was in the semi-finals!
All the medicines have been used up, all the babies have flown off, the children have flown off, the two dragon palaces and the lion camel ridge have also been sealed, zuihou's hope is in a water clear of metamorphosis, as long as Datang can directly hack the other party's three remnants of blood to death with a broken cauldron and a sinking boat, maybe there is a possibility of turning the tables, but it turned out to be such a fiasco, and it became their Zuihou's martial god altar!
Solo looked at the computer quietly, thinking back to his gaming career for so many years, and it was a bit reluctant to give up just like that.
Solo suddenly laughed, he clicked on the game, and decided to go and save that feeling again, after all, if you don't play, it doesn't mean that you won't go up and chat with everyone anymore.
Solo clicked on the game interface and was about to click to enter the game, when suddenly a radio wave shot out from the interface of the Fantasy Journey to the West game on the computer, shooting at Solo's brain.
Solo screamed and fainted......
(To be continued!) )