Chapter 162: Uninvited Guest
Yes. You don't have the idea of quitting the dungeon yet. If it had been offline in the forest before, no one knew how many days the fire would have burned. If you go online again and the surrounding flames have not been extinguished, as long as you are burned by a little flame, the status will immediately change to battle mode. In BATTLEMODE, you can't go offline for half an hour. At that time, in the midst of the fire, no matter how awesome it was, it was impossible to escape death.
It took more than two days to get here, but in fact, I grabbed the word safety.
Zhang Tianhai immediately took off the equipment on his body, tore off his close-fitting vest, cut out a long strip with a saber, walked to the river to wet the strip, then covered his face, and then put the equipment back on his body.
"Everybody, we're going offline. These days I will be observing the fires around me. I'll let you know as soon as you can get out of here. β
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The crowd responded. Then, the figures of several people began to fade slowly, and then disappeared in front of Zhang Tianhai.
Zhang Tianhai looked back at the mountainous area. The sky-high fire there was clearly visible, and the way it came from was completely blocked. It won't be long before all the mountains around this flat land will be on fire, and the fire will seal it off completely. At that time, no matter what the wind is blowing, the smoke from the combustion will drift into the flat land.
Zhang Tianhai didn't know if inhaling these black smoke would put him into a fighting state, so he took the fabric of his clothes and covered his face with water, so that he should be able to have more protection.
It's a pity that Zhang Tianhai and others prepared a lot of things, but they didn't prepare gas masks. In the past, when I was in the army, this thing was also considered standard equipment. But since most of their missions were in the mountains, this thing had been useless, so Zhang Tianhai ignored this thing.
This almost cost everyone their lives! If this is a battlefield in reality, and five people can go back to one, it will be considered lucky.
Zhang Tianhai made up his mind to pay attention. When I go back this time, I will make up all the equipment to avoid such a problem again. This time is lucky, but next time, it is estimated that it will not be so optimistic.
With a sigh, Zhang Tianhai also went offline.
A few people who went offline were given a few days off for the time being. These days, in addition to reading the forum and going out for a walk, a few people have become completely idlers. It's only been two days like this, and everyone feels a little bit idle.
In everyone's impression, yesterday he was still desperately fighting on the battlefield, but now he has suddenly returned to the era of peace. Such a gap makes everyone still a little uncomfortable.
But because they haven't received Zhang Tianhai's text message yet, several people also know that it is not the time to go online, and several people can only continue to suffer.
Twelve o'clock in the evening. Yang Hao, who couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, suddenly jumped up from the bed, turned on the computer and entered the forum.
In the past few days, the forum has made him brush hundreds of times, and he has basically read the top and new posts, but he really can't find any information that is helpful to him. Yang Hao, who was extremely bored, turned on the music while clicking on the game that came with the computer system: Minesweeper!
It's also a very old game. Yang Hao didn't know when he started liking this game, but his luck was very bad, every time he needed to guess in the dead loop, he would always click on thunder. In the advanced version, Yang Hao's current win rate is only two percent.
Under extreme boredom, Yang Hao always thinks of this game.
As he played, Yang Hao began to recall the information collected in this copy, and roughly went through it in his mind to deepen his memory.
Suddenly, a horizontal line crosses the game of Minesweeper on the screen. Yang Hao came back to his senses.
It turned out that in a state of confusion, Yang Hao inadvertently passed the test.
He looked at the screen and muttered, "Yo, yes, 116 seconds." β
It was the least time he had ever played.
After hitting a few more times, Yang Hao began to feel bored, so he turned off the computer, climbed into bed and continued to sleep.
Late at night, after four o'clock.
"Click!"
A very faint, slight sound sounded from the door of Yang Hao's house.
The voice was so small that Yang Hao, who was sleeping, didn't notice it.
It also has to do with his life. Leaving the army and living in a peaceful city for more than two years, vigilance has also decreased.
After all, why do you need so much vigilance in a safe city? If you maintain that state, sooner or later you won't go crazy, and you will have a nervous breakdown.
The door slowly opened, and a figure walked in silently.
There was a trolley bag outside the door, but this person didn't bring it in, but put it outside the door, walked in first, and slowly approached Yang Hao, who was sleeping.
As he walked over, the man grabbed the chair next to the dining table in one hand and lifted it up with the other.
There was some friction between the legs of the chair and the ground, and some noise was made. Yang Hao noticed this voice. Yang Hao, who was sleeping, opened his eyes and looked over here.
It didn't matter if this glance passed, his hazy sleepiness was all gone after this glance.
The figure had already stood beside Yang Hao's bed, and the chair in his hand had been held with both hands and raised above his head.
Yang Hao's eyes widened violently, and then his body suddenly turned over to the corner. At this time, the chair fell.
"Smack!"
The chair and the bed made an intimate touch. But this "intimate contact" was so violent that the wooden chairs fell apart at once, and the cushions, chair legs, cushions, etc., were all divided into the house, as if they had been divided into corpses, and they were placed on the bed horizontally.
Dodging this blow, Yang Hao immediately reflexively pounced. But the figure seemed to be a little faster, his left hand blocked Yang Hao's hand, his right hand clenched into a fist, and with a muffled cry, he hit Yang Hao's shoulder hard.
This punch was not very painful, but the force of the fist brought Yang Hao, who pounced over, to the other side and sat on the ground.
And Yang Hao, who was sitting on the ground, did not immediately reflexively sit up, but looked blankly at the person who still couldn't see his face clearly.
When this person could punch just now, his movements and body shape were already very familiar to Yang Hao. After that, there was a muffled shout, which directly made Yang Hao recognize this person.
This time, he froze.
The figure had been standing there, as if looking at Yang Hao, and his shoulders were constantly twitching.
Seem...... Crying?
"Little ...... Woody? How do you ......"
Yang Hao was a little incoherent, stood up and came to the figure, and said hesitantly.
Leaning closer, with the help of some glimmers outside, Yang Hao could see this person's face clearly. Yes, this person is Xiao Mu that Yang Hao accidentally met in the game.
There is a big difference between the appearance of Xiao Mu in reality and Xiao Mu in the game. In the game, her character is a melon seed face, and in reality, she has a goose egg face, and her hair is not a ponytail, but a short hair that reaches her neck. As for the facial features, they are slightly similar to the characters in the game. At this time, Xiao Mu's face was full of tears, giving people the feeling that she was very helpless, and there was no feeling of the warrior who chased Yang Hao in the game and almost had no way out.
Yang Hao was a little panicked, he didn't know where to put his hands, and wanted to wipe away the tears on Xiao Mu's face, but Xiao Mu waved his hand and opened Yang Hao's hand directly.
"I ......" Yang Hao didn't know what to say: "I...... Xiaomu, don't cry yet, okay? What's wrong with me, Idaoqian...... You know, I'm most afraid of you crying......"
At this time, several voices came from outside the door: "Who?!" I don't sleep at night, what are you tossing?! β
When Yang Hao heard this, he hurriedly ran out and smiled bitterly at the neighbors who came out on both sides: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the things at home are broken." Let's go back to sleep, I'm sorry! β
As he spoke, he lifted Xiaomu's suitcase and put it in the room, and then closed the door.
Turning on the light, Xiao Mu's pear blossom with rain suddenly appeared in front of Yang Hao's eyes.
She looked at Yang Hao, who was standing at the door, a little overwhelmed, and spoke, with a hint of excitement in her tone: "This is the life you want?" β
Take a look around. Yang Hao's house doesn't even have 80 square meters, and there is only a small bedroom, a small bathroom, a small kitchen, and even a living room.
A wardrobe, a computer, a small sofa, a coffee table, a few chairs, a small air conditioner, a refrigerator, plus a cupboard for cooking and an induction cooker. There seems to be nothing else but that.
Compared with before, Yang Hao's current situation is the difference between heaven and earth. You must know that when he was still in Europe and Africa before, Yang Hao even lived in the presidential suite for several months.
Just looking at this room, you can roughly see Yang Hao's current living conditions.
"I ......"
Yang Hao didn't dare to look at Xiao Mu's eyes, so he had to drift to the side, and he didn't know how to answer Xiao Mu's question.
Xiao Mu walked over, stood in front of Yang Hao, turned his head, and looked at Yang Hao: "Or are you running away from me?" Are you someone who gets knocked down so easily? Where is the shadow that used to be never afraid of darkness? You weishenme dare not look at me? Am I just making you disdainful? β
"Nope! No! Yang Hao immediately said: "You know, it's not like this, it's just ......"
"Just what?" Xiao Mu pressed forward step by step.
"......" Yang Hao looked at Xiao Mu and couldn't say a word.
"I ...... I'm sorry, Xiaomu, I ......."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Mu's fist made contact with Yang Hao's face, and directly hit Yang Hao's words back.
Yang Hao's head was biased by this punch, and then there was a hot feeling on his face.
Xiaomu shouted, "I said it! I'm not allowed to say I'm sorry! β
Yang Hao covered his face and looked blankly at Xiao Mu who was close at hand. The feelings that had been hidden in my heart gradually exploded under Xiao Mu's angry gaze.
Uncontrollable, Yang Hao stepped forward and hugged Xiao Mu.
"Little Wood...... I...... I miss you so much! β
PS1: I need a lot of tricks. Students who have worked hard before can notice that there was an explanation during the last "update", and there is a large-scale competitive event later, and a lot of tricks will be used here. Not only here, but there will also be many characters in the future plot, not limited to the soldier profession. If you want a role, you can leave a message in the comment area, but the information must be consistent with my requirements. If it's complete, you might be able to get an important character.
PS2: I'm starting to notice that there were a lot of typos in the previous chapters, and now I'm determined to go back and fix them. I will build a typo building, and students who find a typo can leave a message there, and I will give points.
PS3οΌβ¦β¦ The minesweeper in the article actually likes it, but my advanced win rate is only one percent...... But the fastest speed is also 116 seconds, hehe.