Pushing open the heavy glass door, the cold autumn wind took the opportunity to sweep in. The room was not big, a little dim, the air was filled with thick green smoke, the boss behind the bar raised his head, looked at the four people who came with contempt, the vicissitudes of life were a little dim, as if he had already seen through these mundane things.

The leader strolled to the bar and leaned on his elbows while asking in a slightly hoarse voice, "How much?" ”

The owner behind the bar lit a cigarette, the smoke from his mouth covered half of his face, he stretched out five fingers, he didn't speak, he didn't have to speak, everyone who came here knew the rules.

These four people obviously understand the rules, but they seem to be a little hesitant, and the person at the front leaned out and asked in a low voice, "Of the four people, can one of them get on without an ID card?" ”

The light in the boss's eyes flashed, "Yes, six yuan in the small private room." ”

"No problem." As he spoke, he took out two Grandpa Mao and photographed them on the bar: "One thirty, plus four bottles of Coke." At this time, the smoke in the room dissipated a little, only to find that these four people were all young men in their twenties, the young man who just spoke was named Chu Zheng, with a pair of glasses with metal rimmes, a white face, even if he had worked for a few years, he still had a bit of Svenwen's student temperament.

At this time, the surrounding hustle and bustle also came over, "him, him, I have 98K." "If you're afraid of a ball, jump the school and fight the gun." "Oh, I'll go and kill this Yasuo." "Demacia! Ya Butterfly. (Huh?) Seems to have mixed in with something strange. ）

The four of them skillfully walked into the small private room, turned on the computer, and logged in to the game that has been addictive in recent days - "PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds: Battle Royale".

"Hey, Lao Chu, let me tell you, it turns out that if you want to play, you can play in American clothes, because there are many rookies, and now you can't do anything." The one who spoke was a fat man who looked to be more than 200 pounds, with wide square glasses, and his face was still a little slender. His specific name may be called Wang Guan, or Wang Guan, but because his body resembles the "Wang Fat Man" in a tomb robbery novel, most of the people call him "Wang Fat Man" or "Brother Guan". As for the other two people, they are Wang Fatzi's colleagues, and the specific name is Chu Zheng is not clear, only one is called Qin Zi and the other is called Brother Mu.

"Which server are we going to play on?" Qin Zi next to him asked.

"Asian service, the landing is either an airport or a school, there is nothing wrong with the gun." Brother Mu's voice was a little low, and he was the oldest among several people, so listening to him, everyone didn't object, and they chose Asian clothes one after another.

"PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds: Battle Royale" is commonly known as "eating chicken", because the last person or group of people who survive will get a rewarding sentence of "good luck, eat chicken tonight". The difficulty of the game comes down entirely to your opponents or teammates, as well as your luck points.

Soon, the four of them entered the game screen and started what should have been a very ordinary day, and when this sentence appeared in the novel, it was naturally not ordinary.

"Lao Chu, let me tell you, this game is to survive, this kind of foggy day, you must crawl and walk." Wang Fatzi lit a cigarette, looked at the characters crawling forward on the screen and said: "As long as you hold on, you can win!" ”

"Yes, yes, hold on." The characters controlled by Chu Zheng are also crawling forward. In his trouser pocket, the mobile phone vibrate, Chu Zheng clicked the equal-sign button to let the character move forward automatically, and turned on the mobile phone screensaver, only to find that it was a WeChat news push "At 11:59, my country successfully launched a rocket to ......" But thinking about it, no one sent a message to himself at this time.

Casually throwing the phone on the desktop, Chu Zheng shifted his gaze to the screen again. Time passed minute by minute, and fortunately, Chu Zheng and the four of them had been in the circle of the safe zone.

The mobile phone on the desktop of "Buzz ......" rang again, Chu Zheng turned on the mobile phone and found that it was still a news push "At 11:59, my country successfully launched a rocket to ......"

The phone is stuck, Chu Zheng didn't think much about it, turned off the phone casually again, and threw it on the table.

At this time, the safety zone was reduced again, but this time Chu Zheng and the four of them were not so lucky. Clicking on the map and glancing at the scope of the safe zone, Chu Zheng gave up and continued to crawl forward, controlling the game character to run quickly.

"Buzz ......" The phone on the desktop rang again.

"What's going on, WeChat is crazy?" Chu Zheng quickly picked up his mobile phone, glanced at it quickly, and found that it was still the news push, so he couldn't help complaining. But at this moment, a palpitation came for no reason, as if it had drained all the air in Chu Zheng's chest at once. Almost subconsciously, Chu Zheng began to breathe heavily, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on his back, this feeling was like standing at an extremely high place without a protective fence, and someone suddenly appeared behind you and wanted to push you.

At that moment, Chu Zheng pressed the Z key on the keyboard, and the character in the game instantly fell down. At the same time, a bullet grazed Chu Zheng's head, and Chu Zheng could even feel the burning sensation caused by the friction of the air. This real burning sensation appeared on the back of Chu Zheng's neck, which made Chu Zheng shocked and frightened, you must know that this is not a virtual reality game, how can the touch in the computer appear on him.

"It's 98K! Ay! Yes!! Before Chu Zheng could figure it out, suddenly there was a scream around him, and a strong smell of blood came to his face. Qin Zi in the game fell to the ground, and Qin Zi in reality fell on the chair, his whole body slowly slid down, his head exploded, and blood and unknown slurry spilled all over the ground.

"Gross!" Chu Zheng, who had only seen dead people in the funeral home, could not stand this kind of stimulation, and his abdomen suddenly rolled, almost vomiting out of the clean food he digested last night.

"Ahh Brother Mu, who was originally so frightened that he jumped up, suddenly his entire thigh was burst, and the flesh and blood flew up, and even a piece flew to Chu Zheng's body. Due to the lack of oxygen from the palpitations and retching just now, Chu Zheng felt that his brain was buzzing, and he couldn't even think clearly, and in a trance, he only felt that everything around him had become noisy, and blood was splattering, as if it was going to dye the entire air in the Internet café a bloody color.

Swaying against the computer desk, Chu Zheng, who was staggering, wanted to see what was happening, but everything in front of him seemed to become a little blurry, and gradually he couldn't even hear the screams clearly.

"Poof" This is the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and it is also the last sound heard when Chu Zheng is conscious.

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When Chu Zheng's consciousness gradually woke up, he found that he seemed to be in a corridor made of memory fragments.

The dotted fragments slowly crossed his side with time, this is the memory of playing chicken for this month, the memory of playing League of Legends for a few years, the memory of watching comic movies, and even the memory of doing a three-year mock five-year college entrance examination...... And the biggest and most shining thing is the memory of Warcraft that he has insisted on for more than ten years, which is a mixture of the Frozen Throne and the World of Warcraft. Immediately after, these fragments began to revolve around Chu Zheng, and a hint appeared in Chu Zheng's mind, touch them, and choose a memory that belongs to you. This hint is neither a text nor a sound, but it seems to come from Chu Zheng's own heart, and as the fragments turn faster and faster, the intensity of the hint becomes more and more obvious, as if everything will be lost in the next moment.

"It's time to fight once." Chu Zheng closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward, the speed of the rotation of the fragments at this time was no longer distinguishable by the naked eye, and what Chu Zheng chose was naturally the one with the largest range.

The fragments exploded, turning into a little starlight, instantly blinding Chu Zheng's 24k single dog eyes.

The strong light dissipated, Chu Zheng had gradually seen everything around him clearly, the Internet café was still the Internet café, the small private room was still the small private room, but Qin Zi and Brother Mu were already lying on the ground, out of breath, and the dead fat man was still breathing, but his breathing was a little short, as if he was experiencing something.

Chu Zheng looked at himself, and a picture appeared in front of him that was the same as when he usually played Warcraft and clicked on heroes. However, at this time, the hero's avatar became his own. Then the following pieces of information came to my head:

Hero: Chu Zheng

Race: Human

Level: 0

Primary attribute: Strength

Attribute: Strength 1 (Growth 2)

Agility 1 (Growth 1)

Spirit 1 (Growth 1)

HP：100/100

MP：75/75

Skill: None

Experience: 0/15

"Wait? What is it? I'm merging with Warcraft? Can you upgrade? Or a hero template! Chu Zheng frowned, although this kind of plot always appeared in his fantasies, but reality was often much more cruel and complicated than all fantasies. The end of the world or something, it's not undefined in science, such as the cracking of the earth's crust, comets hitting the earth, etc., can cause all this, but if you incorporate the content of the game into reality, I'm afraid it's not just the end of the world.

Chu Zheng had a feeling in the dark, I'm afraid this can be regarded as a dimensional collapse. Before Chu Zheng could finish thinking about it, there was a sudden vibration on the ground, and then the wall began to vibrate, and the computer on the table fell to the ground and shattered.

"Damn!" Chu Zheng grabbed the dead fat man's clothes and struggled to lift them...... Didn't mention the "said good hero template?" It's not scientific. ”

In desperation, Chu Zheng had no choice but to grab the dead fat man's two legs and drag him to the door, the moment he opened the door of the small box, a scarlet short eye appeared outside the door, and his burnt teeth were stained with traces of flesh and blood......

"Bang dang!" Chu Zheng swore that this was the fastest door to close in his life, but it was followed by the sound of "clang" slamming the door and the shouts of the unknown monster.