Verse 12 Runaway game genius
"Bump...... Touch...... Dadada......"
The loudspeakers were constantly listening to the deafening sound of gunfire, and the spinning and jumping power armor on the big screen was slaughtering the surrounding jumping insects with astonishing efficiency.
At the same time, the number of kills in the upper right corner is constantly updated: 500, 550, 600......
The numbers are heading straight for the 1,000 mark at breakneck speed...... However, the tide of insect armies was still black and oppressive, and there was no sign of a decrease in numbers.
"Come on! There are still 500 meters to go, and it's almost there! β
In front of the computer screen, a little fat man was sweating profusely and frustrating the mouse, while the big black man next to him was excitedly cheering him up:
"There's a supply crate ahead! Come on......"
"No, no...... There is no ammunition......" Before the little fat man could finish speaking, he heard a low explosion from the speaker.
"Boom!"
The flames rose into the sky, devouring a large number of bugs, and the number of kills in the upper right corner of the screen suddenly skyrocketed by more than a dozen, which was worth breaking a thousand.
"Hahaha...... I won! The big black man laughed loudly, and looked at the white-faced man who had been sitting on the sofa behind him with a smug face, "How is it?" I'll just say that my little brother can kill a thousand! How is it? β
"Willing to gamble." The white-faced man looked unhappy.
When he showed off his insecticidal results in the class before, he was choked by the big black man and said that a few hundred are nothing, and my buddy has put more than a thousand!
One was annoyed and unbelieving, and the other swore an oath, so the two made a bet, and after school, they invited a vote of witnesses to come to the big black man's house to watch the little fat man play games.
Naturally, there is no need to say much about the results.
However, while the others were busy, in front of the ultra-high-configuration computer, the little fat man stared blankly at his power armor that had been blown to pieces, and the humanoid figure that had been burned to char in the flames.
There are still endless insects around, and there is no end in sight.
"Even though I lost, your friend is nothing." The white-faced man was a little unwilling to lose, and he wanted to win back a city, "There are already 100,000 gods on the Internet to kill insects to start the second stage, and your friend is still far from others!" β
"Impossible! My friend...... No, you can find the video first and I'll see it. The big black man just wanted to deny it, but halfway through his words, his eyes rolled and he took back the words that came to his mouth.
Since all the advantages in face have been taken up, why should you rush to give the other party a chance to turn the tables? What if? What if there is?
"Hmph...... You're smart. The white-faced man suddenly laughed, squinted his eyes and said provocatively: "Scared? Or can't we Wu Dashao afford a 'splendid'? β
"Non-existent. Want to eat? No need to bet, I'm invited! Everyone has one count, don't leave after school next Saturday, let's go straight to the glory. The big black man known as Wu Dashao patted his chest and looked at the white-faced man with a smile: "Du Shao, how is it?" Are we buddies bright? β
ββ¦β¦ Hum. The white-faced man suffered another loss, this face is not able to come back, anger blocked his chest but there is nowhere to erupt, he stood up and walked to the computer in two steps, pushed away the little fat man, and glared at him fiercely after snatching the mouse.
"Little fat man, will you be a dog? Why don't you have any eyesight? The white-faced man sneered unceremoniously, and crackled the keyboard in his hand.
"I ...... I'm not ......" The little fat man's cheeks were red, and his tears were about to fall from his grievances.
"Hey, I don't like you saying that about my friend! Why are they all brothers who follow me! What is a dog called? That's what you think? Are your friends your dogs? The big black man raised his eyebrows and said in a righteous manner.
"You! You...... Wu Heigou, you wait for me! Let's go! The white-faced man trembled with anger, turned around and left.
The other students were okay, and they were giggling and laughing on the side when they watched the excitement.
But the few who have been working as followers for the white-faced man are sitting on wax at this time, and their faces are ugly and in a dilemma.
"You all know his mouth, you can say whatever you want, there is no doorkeeper, there is nothing that cannot be reached, when my brother I apologize to you for him! I'm sorry...... Go, go. Chase after it to comfort and comfort our Young Master Du...... He's just a few of you who are true friends. β
The big black man patted a few people on the shoulder kindly, and said from the bottom of his heart like a good friend.
"Wu Shao, benevolence and righteousness."
"Let's go first......"
"Let's go ......"
The servant led a few people downstairs, and when they heard the door closing downstairs, the big black man and his fox friends burst out laughing.
"Humph! You are an upstart and dare to fight me!? Walk! Gentlemen, 'splendid' go! The big black man laughed and was about to leave with a group of people.
Suddenly, the big black man felt that his cuffs were being tugged, and he turned his head to see that it was the little fat man.
"That ......" Before the little fat man finished speaking, the big black man had a sharp look in his eyes and whispered, "Let go!" β
ββ¦β¦ I, my, that ......" the little fat man let go of him, but he was still bold.
"Shut up, I'll talk about it later." The big black man gave the little fat man a sharp look, and after reassuring him in a low voice, he turned his head and immediately changed his face, and said to his classmates with a smile: "Let's go, let's go downstairs first, and wait for me to call a car." β
"No hurry, no hurry."
"Wu Shao, you're not calling a car, you're calling a girl, right?"
"Hahahaha......"
ββ¦β¦β
After sending off a group of classmates with a smile, the big black man turned around and slapped him!
"Smack!"
βοΌοΌβ The little fat man covered his face and was beaten.
"Damn, Lao Tzu's family has a big business, and you are still short of two jujubes!? Is there a bit of a measure!? Well? Hold,! Wu Dashao took out his wallet, took out two red tickets and threw them on the ground, staring at the little fat man with fierce eyes.
"But you're talking about five hundred ......," the little fat man was about to cry.
"The others are punishments that almost cost me face." The big black man glanced at the little fat man contemptuously, bent down slightly, looked at him with great pressure and said, "The most important thing is to know how to be humble." I respect, you are humble, do you understand? β
The big black man shook his wallet, ran his feet over the two red bills on the ground, and turned to leave. Only a contemptuous look was left, and the little fat man whose tears had already slipped down his cheeks.
"Xiao Han, you, let's go home."
After finally sending away a large group of people, the aunt who came to work as a helper touched the little fat man's face with some heartache.
"I'm not going back! I'm not going back! The little fat man finally said, "Wow."
A cry came out.
"No matter how bad the family is, there are also your parents...... You've been away from home for so many days, they must be dying......"
"They're not my mom and dad! I don't have mom and dad! I don't have mom and dad ......."
"Alas, child, you...... When parents do something wrong, it must be for your good......"
"Nope! I don't want to go back! I don't want to be sent to a laptop! I don't want to kneel in those white coats! A manly man should stand up to the sky, and the man has gold under his knees, and the man ...... Woowoowoo...... Woowoowoo......"
The little fat man's eyes moved to the two clean but somewhat wrinkled hundred-dollar bills on the ground, and his voice became smaller and weaker as he spoke, and finally sat on the computer chair and cried bitterly.
"Alas......"
The maid didn't know what to say, but she sighed deeply and turned to leaveβshe still had a lot of work to do.
In this luxurious computer room, all of a sudden only the crying little fat man remained.
He cried and cried, and was suddenly attracted by the image on the computer screen - an amazingly handsome flying machine pierced through the thick dragon clouds, as if tearing the entire sky in half!
Looking at the six-digit kill on the right side of the screen, the little fat man was stunned, and his crying naturally stopped.
(Someone probably already knows what I'm going to write next...... I always felt that one day I would be harmonized if I wrote like this. οΌ