Star Trek 11

The tear stains dried.

The man sitting on the ground with his head tilted back was still staring blankly.

Qiao Youlin whispered to Li Zhiyan: "You accompany him here, I'll go see Davis." ”

Li Zhiyan sat down next to Wen Xu, did not speak, and only accompanied him silently.

Qiao Youlin had just walked out of the stargazing room when Ash's voice sounded.

"Davis in the game room, Team Joe, come on!"

Qiao Youlin nodded.

In the game room, the crackling sound is clearly venting.

The character shown on the screen falls from a tall building, runs to a tall building, and continues to fall.

Over and over.

A few times later, Davis roared and threw the mouse away.

Technology has evolved, but traditional keyboards and mice can still bring extraordinary fun in esports.

"No more playing! I can't get a result! ”

Davis spun the swivel chair around and moved it to another computer.

He opens another game.

This time it's a shooting game.

Bullet miss.

The second mouse was also thrown away by him.

The swivel chair continues to turn.

But it couldn't be moved.

Press the back of the chair with a large hand.

"Davis."

Qiao Youlin's gentle and firm voice was penetrating.

Davis stood up with his feet propped up.

He turned around and faced Qiao Youlin across the chair.

His eyes were red like an angry bull.

"Don't! Noisy! I! ”

The words that are almost squeezed out of the teeth are even more full of resentment.

It was not aimed at Qiao Youlin, but the only person who suffered his anger at this time was Qiao Youlin.

"Your emotions are very wrong." Qiao Youlin frowned slightly, "Davis, you ......"

"Shut up!" The sound of the dry roar was so hoarse that it made people feel stuffy from the bottom of their hearts.

Immediately, Davis's tone weakened.

He clutched his head tightly.

"Shut up......"

Qiao Youlin looked at him for a while, and simply sat down in front of another computer: "I just want to play a game with you." ”

"Swimming...... Team Joe? ”

"What game do you want to play? You choose. I'm not good at it, but I can. ”

The shaggy beard hid Davis's pursed lips.

"That's it, Doomsday Shot."

"Okay."

Duo multiplayer, hell mode!

Qiao Youlin's game level is indeed average.

However, Davis is also in a bad mood right now and can't play at a high level.

The two control the game's characters and struggle to survive in the game's apocalyptic setting.

The villain walks around the screen, struggling to find safety.

It's a big world, but nowhere is safe.

Often not long after hiding, zombies chase after them.

Finally, both characters have fallen.

Game Over

Davis stared blankly at the screen.

Qiao Youlin's calm voice came from his side.

"We're in space right now, I don't know how far away from the source star."

"Everything that has happened in the source star has been in the past."

Davis's expression loosened slightly, but it was too well hidden by his beard.

"Someone you know, will never appear in front of you again."

"The life we live has long been completely cut off from them."

"Whether we are good or bad, it has nothing to do with them."

"We see images of our deaths."

"But life has to go on until that day comes."

"Davis, we all care about you on the ship, including Ash."

Davis scoffed: "Ash? ”

"Of course it cares about us." Qiao Youlin chuckled, "It has orders from its superiors that cannot be disobeyed, but the people who have spent the longest time with it are us." In the process of its intelligent growth, we are the only ones who have been in the scope of its attention. ”

"We hadn't talked to it much before, but it kept an eye on us."

Davis snorted: "One more round!" ”

"Okay."

The game restarts.

Still doomsday shooter, two-player multiplayer, hell mode.

It's still an early game over.

It's like looking for abuse.

One game, another game.

In the stargazing room, Wen Xu turned his head and looked at Li Zhiyan who was beside him.

The smile was slightly shy.

"I'm sorry to worry you."

"Nothing."

Wen Xu smiled again: "What about Davis?" He's in the playroom now? ”

"He and Team Joe played online in the game room and have lost 32 games so far."

It was Ash who answered.

Wen Xu stroked his forehead: "Davis's game level is very high, right?" Team Joe...... No matter how bad it is, you won't be able to afford it. ”

"It is estimated that Davis' level of competition has dropped to 14 percent of his average."

Still Ash answered.

"Forget it, I'll go take a look." Wen Xu got up.

The corners of his lips twitched.

He is full of youthful feeling, and he is full of evil spirit at the moment.

"I always said that I was poor before, and I just took this opportunity to abuse him so that he could know my true level."

He raised his left hand, stretched it to his forehead, and then drooped it down.

The evil laughter turned into helpless sadness.

"I forgot, there are no caps."

The voice fell, and he walked out of the stargazing room.

Li Zhiyan groaned slightly, and also went out.

The door to the games room was pushed open and the sound of the sky shaking could be heard.

The sound effects of the booming game are interspersed with Davis's roar.

"Lost again!"

"It's that I didn't play well......" Qiao Youlin's voice was mixed in and could hardly be heard.

"I was wrong! Come again and again! ”

Wen Xu snorted lightly.

He raised his voice.

"Davis, two-on-two?"

"You ......" Davis's gaze swept over Li Zhiyan, who came in closely, "Boy, you will lose!" ”

"Who knows? Come. ”

Wen Xu sat down across from Davis.

Beyond the display, you can only see the top of the person on the other side.

Li Zhiyan sat down opposite Qiao Youlin.

Turn on your computer.

Davis pouted: "The game is yours." ”

"You choose." Wen Xu held the mouse in one hand, supported his head with the other, and smiled leisurely.

His attitude was so annoyed that Davis slammed his fist on the table: "Gotcha! Don't cry if you lose! Team Joe, we will win this time! ”

It's still a shooter, but it's a different one that's easy to play.

Before entering the game, Li Zhiyan saw the information on the team's channel.

[Team] Wen Xu: Just watch the play

Li Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, and when he turned his head sideways, he saw Wen Xu's serious appearance in an instant.

It's fully in motion, and it doesn't take a second!

The grasp of time in various operations is even more accurate and seamless!

Especially looking at his flying fingertips, it is full of rhythmic beauty.

In the team, Li Zhiyan is really just a salted fish.

The scores of the two teams opened up the gap very quickly.

Qiao Youlin played better than Li Zhiyan.

But I can't stand Wen Xu too good.

Li Zhiyan remembered the scene where he saw Wen Xu and Davis playing games together.

At that time, just looking at the game results, Wen Xu was not as good as Davis.

But at that time, Wen Xu seemed to rely on the sudden beautiful operation to score, most of the time, Wen Xu played casually, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

Now, it is Wen Xu's strength.

Davis on the other side didn't even have time to be shocked.

He was in a hurry to operate, but the more chaotic he was, the worse he became.

Fiasco!

Game over.

Wen Xu got up with a smile: "Brother Dai, do you want to continue playing?" ”

Davis was dumbfounded, slumped in his chair, his trembling fingertips pointed at Wen Xu, unable to speak.

"One more game, if Brother Dai loses, tell us a story?"

Davis's fingertips shook even more.

Speak...... Storytelling?

He?!

Are you kidding!