Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Rotten Bat
When I heard this, I sat up again from Simmons.
I looked at the screen and saw that it was turning on as if it was normal, the screen was jumping back and forth, and when the familiar sound disappeared, I heard the keyboard clicking.
With the password entered, my computer was turned on.
Immediately after, the mouse on the side starts moving, and it opens a page.
Looking at the flashing letters on it, it is clear that this is a programming interface.
Seeing this, it was natural that I thought of a person.
That person is Mao Xiaojun.
Before, in Ximen Station, he got on my body, but later Liang Yuan helped me and tried to get rid of him, and he was finally taken away by the Silver Soul people.
Mao Xiaoju is a programmer.
After his death, in the West Gate station, a program was written.
Got the stuff from the game into the enclosed space of the station.
The vampire monsters dressed in white are not real at all.
They are just programs written by Mao Xiaojun, a small villain, and they are simply lifeless individuals.
But in the West Gate station, in that confined space.
They seem to have life, and they can still speak.
Tang Muzhou told me that at the last moment, they begged Tang Muzhou to unplug the power and end their lives. The attitude is quite sincere, and the thinking of speaking is also very sober.
Until then, I had never believed that things written in programs could have life.
But at that time, I was in the Ximen station, and I also saw those things clearly, they were wandering around me, moving, and the disgusting and terrifying appearance was something I had seen with my own eyes.
At the moment, I sat on Simmons and looked at the computer that was stirring up.
The programs on the black screen jumped out of the keyboard one by one, and the actions were done in one go, and it seemed that the person who wrote the program was very proficient in mastering the data.
At the same time, the mouse on the screen is also moving left and right.
I looked at the table, and the mouse on the mouse pad didn't look like it had been moved at all.
At that time, the first thing that came to my mind was whether my computer was occupied by hackers. I heard that the kind of professional hacker can control the computer in a far away place through some means.
But it seems that there is usually some kind of security department, or banking and financial system, or something.
My Tang Xiaofan's computer, the most useful thing is to look at the computer, or browse boring video websites, who will go to great lengths to control my computer, isn't this too much?
Just as I was thinking, my computer flashed again.
On the screen, a video actually popped up.
I saw a man, with his back to me, sitting in front of my computer, typing a character, and the character on the computer screen was very similar to the one that appeared on my computer just now.
Gradually, the screen began to rotate.
I was about to see the front of the person on the screen, when a loud noise came from around me.
After that loud bang, in an instant, I found myself in total darkness again.
I fumbled and there was nothing around.
At that moment, I didn't know where I was or what kind of environment I was facing.
I yelled a few times for the Tang wooden boat.
There was a flurry of responses all around, and I could feel that the place I was in was a very empty space, empty and empty.
After a moment in the space where I couldn't see my fingers, I was a little devastated.
So I crouched down and held my head.
My mind was a mess, and I didn't know what was wrong with me.
I don't know how long it took for me to hear a little sound coming from not far away.
It was that sound again, "Knock Knock".
It was the sound of a wooden stake hitting the ground, very loud and very crisp.
A little light came from not far away.
Following the light, I saw the master.
When he walked towards me, his movements were still so difficult.
I got up and looked at him, and saw that his hat still covered his entire face, and his pointed head looked like a scarecrow.
And in his hand, he actually carried a big red lantern.
It was from inside that the light of the fire came out.
The light of the fire, which was not very bright, shone on the body of the master, and I saw that his robe shone with a very strange light. Fluorescent, like the phosphorescent ghost fire on the grave mountain.
At that moment, I didn't know where I got the courage to go beyond him.
When he walked to his side, the tall man stopped.
He looked down at me, and I looked up at her.
Just a moment later, I suddenly lifted my leg and kicked him in one fell swoop.
only heard the sound of "bang-la-la", and as soon as the tall body fell to the side, the whole body fell apart.
I stepped forward and lifted my clothes from the floor.
"Whoosh", a fluffy mass flew up against my arm, I picked up a stick, smashed it at it.
The root slammed into its body, and it screamed in pain.
Then it spun in the air.
I clenched my fist and continued to shoot at it, and the bat continued to spin, round and round. When I hit it, it was very painful, but I showed no mercy.
Finally, it landed on the ground, and its body fluttered twice.
Seeing it like this, I stepped forward again, picked up the stick, and slapped it him.
At first it screamed harder, but gradually, its strength became smaller.
Falling to the ground, my body fluttered slightly, and my two black bean-like eyes looked at me, and I didn't even have the strength to scream. He looked very pitiful and helpless.
But I didn't stop at all, and a nameless fire in my heart came out of my body.
This poor cave bat became something that made me angry.
The more pitiful it was, the harder I slapped it.
Eventually, it turned into a mess of rotten flesh, and under my slap, it seemed to be dead.
I breathed a sigh of relief as I sat down next to the bat, gasping for air.
When my emotions recovered, I looked back and looked at the bat's flesh and blood blur, and even I was scared, I never knew that I had launched a madness, and it was so scary.
The lantern next to it is still shining slightly.
I sat for a few moments by the glimmer of light before I got back to my feet.
Carrying the lantern, he took one last look at the sloppy bats on the ground, and then walked on......