Chapter 249: Internet Cafe!

", the young man is very skilled!"

At the moment when Zhang Yinyuan saw the big red coffin, an extremely surprised voice suddenly sounded behind him, and when he turned around, the thin man was wearing a bloated down and came back with a basin!

When I turned around again, there was still the coffin on the roof, and even the quilt that was already squirming and was about to fall off was restored to its original state at the moment of the sound. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Lao Zhang, what are you doing? It's comparable to Bruce Lee... While talking, the thin man casually stuffed the basin back under the bed, shook the quilt, and under Zhang Yinyuan's motionless and dead gaze, he folded the quilt neatly and leaned against the head of the bed.

"Hehe... Loosen your muscles and bones... Zhang Yinyuan laughed dryly, and then glanced back at the quilt, that strange feeling lingered in the whole room, making people uncomfortable, awkwardly moved his shoulders, raised his head, and glanced at the white ceiling above his head as if unintentionally, and said casually.

"Let's go, I'll go down and buy a pack of cigarettes... Paralyzed.,This time I can't let the group of comics on the other side find out.。。。。 It's like a stove, two packs of cigarettes are finished in half an hour... ”

In the thin man's fragmented thoughts, the two left the dormitory building, braved the cold wind, and walked outside the school.

Familiar scenery, familiar roads, and even the stalls outside the school are extremely familiar, the two of them are familiar with the Internet café, and they can see those familiar faces at a glance.

"Hello boss... In the midst of the playful ridicule, the thin man patted the shoulder of the young man who had just spoken.

"When did you get here?"

"Have you been sitting all morning, okay? There was an event this morning... Send a lot of things... The guy also nodded to Zhang Yinyuan and said casually.

Looking at the Internet café, it seems that it is because of the heating, it is very warm, tearing off the scarf around his neck, sitting on the soft sofa, looking at the familiar environment around him, Zhang Yinyuan was in a trance, but it was just an instant that he was attracted by the game interface after the computer was opened, and he boarded the account in the shouts of friends around him, and started the game.

"Lao Zhang, is it reliable for the two of us to go down? I feel like I'm going to explode... ”

"I also think you two want to blow up, be obscene, don't fight if you can't beat it...

"Hmm...

Zhang Yinyuan frowned tightly, listened to the communication in the headphones, took the cigarette thrown by his friend next to him, stuffed it into his mouth, gently touched his fingers on the keyboard, the feel of the mouse, and the feeling of the sofa under his buttocks, all gave Zhang Yinyuan a sense of familiarity that he had not seen for a long time.

The smoke rising from the cigarette in his mouth stinged a little, but he was still reluctant to leave his fingers off the keyboard, and at the moment when he was smoked to tears, the characters on the screen inevitably made a small mistake, was killed by the opponent, angrily slammed the mouse, scolded secretly, took another puff of cigarette, wiped the stinging eyes, and grinned.

"Lao Zhang! Give it a fire! The guy next to him stretched out his hand and said to Zhang Yinyuan.

“。。。” Touched his hand on the table, was stunned, patted his pocket again, his eyes quickly swept on the table, and suddenly remembered that his lighter had already been lit for the thin man in the bedroom, where did the lighter come from??? Looking at the cigarette in his hand that was shining with red fire, his breathing couldn't help but be a little short, and his brows tightened more and more.

(How did I light my cigarette?) How did I light it without a lighter? ）

"What's wrong? Lao Zhang? Your expression seems to have eaten Xiang... The guy snatched the cigarette butt from Zhang Yinyuan's hand, put it on the cigarette next to his mouth, stretched his neck, dug his mouth and carefully took a few breaths, and returned it to Zhang Yinyuan after ignition.

“。。。。。 It's nothing.... He took the cigarette butt and looked at it strangely twice ("I'll go!"). Lao Zhang, you stand at home and do hair! I don't know, I thought you hung up! The thin man's urging came, and Zhang Yinyuan threw away the cranky thoughts in his heart again (maybe I lit it with someone else's fire and then put the fire on the table, and someone else took it back??? ）

"It's 23 o'clock BJ time at all times, and the third floor will be open overnight tonight, so please move to the third floor and sit down. . . ."

The moment the all-night sound of the Internet café sounded, Zhang Yinyuan and the others reacted, it turned out that it was already 11 o'clock in the evening, and they exchanged views with each other.

"Why don't you stay all night?"

"I'll get through the skinny man!"

"All of them! Can't understand people? ”

"Forget it, I've been playing for a day, I have a headache, I can't get through, old Zhang?"

"I... I'll go back too.,I don't want to get through.。。。 ”

"I'll go, Lao Zhang! Can't be cowardly! Open! Treading horses! ”

"No, I'm going back, don't you say you have a headache, let's go back together." Zhang Yinyuan said to a young man with a sallow face.

"Hmmm... Just to eat something, the cafeteria is closed at this time... Let's go down and eat a pancake, I'm starving... The pole blushed and waved his hand.

"Cheng, then you can play, let's withdraw first!" Zhang Yinyuan also waved his hand and said to the thin man.

"! You two are gone, we're bored... Forget it, I'll go back too. It just so happens that I'll eat some too. The thin man scolded.

The other two looked at each other, and said helplessly: "Let's go, let's go back, we won't play anymore... It's boring... ”

While talking, the five of them went downstairs while talking about the game, and just out of the door of the Internet café, a cold wind blew several people who had been from the air-conditioned room for an afternoon tightened their clothes at the same time, walked two steps, and the thin man wailed.

"If I don't go back, I'm freezing to death, my dad wants to stay all night, just make instant noodles at night... With that, the thin man went back to the Internet café.

"Me too, this time it's really cold, I also go all night, and it's warm to sleep in an Internet café... For a while, several people had to go back to the Internet café!

Zhang Yinyuan helplessly watched a few friends go back to the Internet café, especially the thin man, and instigated at the door of the Internet café: "Go back to a fart, my brothers are all through, you left a few brothers alone in the Internet café, and go back by yourself, is it really good?" ”

"Hey... Are you going to leave me alone and go back? Zhang Yinyuan complained helplessly.

"Haha, why don't you talk to us...

"No, I'll go back and ask the fat man if the bald man checked me again today...

"Well, then I'll go up... Really j8 cold。。。。 The thin man ran back to the Internet café with a smoke, Zhang Yinyuan looked at the other party's back, pouted, turned around and walked towards the bedroom, just turned around, his steps suddenly stiffened, with a biting cold wind, without warning, a red light coffin, parked at the door of the Internet café where the thin man had just run up, a cold that soaked the heart and lungs, a very harsh crunch in the silent night, the coffin lid that was originally tightly fitted, suddenly moved, revealing a black gap, an ominous feeling, Suddenly enveloped Zhang Yinyuan's whole body!

This feeling is extremely cold in this cold and windy night, and the cold and terror that penetrate into the bone marrow make Zhang Yinyuan's whole body stiff, but at the same time, even Zhang Yinyuan himself feels strange that his absolutely indescribable courage does not have the slightest fear at this moment, and even his heart is still speeding up rapidly, and his body trembles slightly, as if there is a feeling of eagerness to urge his body, and he can't wait to directly lift the lid of the coffin and pull out the horror directly from it!

(it!) Lao Tzu, is this a gall? ）