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In the midst of a thunderstorm, Dang Weimin walked back to the school dormitory soaking wet, and when he stood at the head of the bed and soaked off his wet clothes one by one, he trembled like a leaf in a rainstorm outside.

There are no adventures on the road, so that the party for the people can meet an old fairy with a crane face or an irascible little beauty driving a luxury sports car, so as to start a journey of the protagonist. On the contrary, he was splashed with water several times by a car speeding on the road, and at first, the party for the people tried to catch up with the car impatiently to reason, but the facts eventually proved that four wheels were much faster than two legs. In the end, he had to endure the cars and the splashes they carried, knowing that China's urban sewer systems are often the same, and the drainage system of the 21st century is not as good as the drainage of the Song Dynasty 1ooo years ago.

"It's so comfortable", Dang Weimin soaked his feet in the hot water tray, squinting his eyes and enjoying it, fortunately there was still half of the thermos in the thermos so that he could soak his feet. The pain in his arm became more and more intense, and he stretched out his left arm, and now the electric shock wound was swollen and uneven, showing the effect of the Himalayan terrain.

There was no way, the party for the people could only wipe the ointment again, and after eating a few tablets of amoxicillin, he slept wrapped in a quilt.

It was about the middle of the night, Dang Weimin sat up suddenly, in the dream just now he saw his biological parents, began to play in a park, for some reason, they went farther and farther, and Dang Weimin could not catch up with all his strength, and finally could only cry sadly.

"Damn! What am I crying for?! The party woke up for the people, and now he burst into tears, wiping away his tears vigorously, "I am not a young historian with a conscience. ”

He stroked his cheek hard, then his arm again, maybe in the middle of the night, he didn't notice. The swollen skin on the injured arm was rubbed directly to the ground, and the arm showed a tattoo-like symbol. These symbols, after he fell asleep, were noticeably faintly lit.

The next day, the party got up in a daze, and today was the day of working in the computer city, so he couldn't be late. After washing his face in a hurry, while brushing his teeth, he noticed the strange pattern on his arm.

Healed wounds? How did you get a scar? This scar looks like a tattoo yesterday? Dang Weimin carefully looked at the patterns on his arms, rubbed them a few times with his hands, and did not feel any discomfort.

The pattern is about 2o centimeters long, extending from the elbow to the wrist, and the color is blue, gray and light red.

After studying for a long time, Dang Weimin came to the conclusion that this scar was left after the wound healed yesterday. I don't know if it's a natural formation or the effect of Dr. Chubby's ointment.

When I arrived at the computer city, the small stall where I worked was already overturned, and the two sets of machines were crowded together with the boss, and compared with the quotation list, it seemed that the business was good.

"Xiaomin, why did you come, hurry up and help", the boss's surname is He, and Shen's He, and Wang Gang on TV are like brothers. But people are okay, and the treatment of long-term workers under them is above average in the computer city, and they are in charge of a period of lunch.

After a busy morning, at more than two o'clock in the afternoon, the stall was finally idle, and a few people had time to eat a box lunch that had already become cold. Eating with the boss, his eyes rolled and he remembered something.

"Xiaomin. You go to the second basement floor of the computer city in the afternoon and go to Da Liu, he has some old stock there, you can bring it up. ”

"Da Liu, didn't you quit?"

"Yes, he's given us all his old CDs, let's sell them. Anyway, it's white. ”

Dang Weimin looked at the two large cardboard boxes in front of him and rummaged through them. Hundreds of discs have been thrown on the sidelines.

Da Liu's old goods are really old enough to be honest, Indos98? oFFIce2ooo？ UF 1.o? There are also legendary antiques like UCDOS. Can you buy this thing at the stall? It should be given to the garbage collection and can be sold as old plastic.

After watching it for a long time, the tool disc has basically been completely abandoned, and the following is the game disc. Not to mention, there are still some things that can be kept in the game. For example, CS, Red Alert, Fairy Sword 1, Command & Conquer 2, Return to Wolfenstein, Resident Evil 2, 3 or whatever. I'm afraid that there are nostalgic comrades who will still order it.

When I finally went up with a cardboard box, a large number of chengguan and police officers suddenly appeared in the computer city, and they were about to ask what was going on. Dang Weimin was suddenly dragged aside by a fat hand, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was with the boss.

And the boss wiped his sweat and said: "Xiaomin, hurry up and take these CDs away, open the Olympics, and now the country will check piracy." You move back to your house first, and when this gust of wind is over, we will sell it."

"Then I won't go to work."

"Hurry up, hurry up."

So at three o'clock in the afternoon, Dang Weimin went back from work, still holding a box of game disks in his hand, and his heart was happy. Now it's enough to crack down on piracy, and it's enough to choke if you don't finish the Olympics. I simply sold these plates first.

When he arrived at the dormitory, he looked through the plates one by one. After picking for a while, he took a cs1.6, he hadn't played it for a long time, and now it's fine, playing.

So far, the life of the party for the people is quite normal, although it was electrocuted yesterday, it also belongs to the category of normal human beings.

Now, the time has come to witness the miracle.

As soon as the outer wrapper was uncovered, as soon as the left hand of the party for the people touched the surface of the disc, a violent impact rushed straight up along the left arm, and this sour and numb energy like an electric current rushed into the brain of the party for the people. Dang Weimin's head suddenly "buzzed", he opened his mouth wide, wanted to shout but couldn't shout anything, but in the disc, like an electric conductor, streams of geothermal heat were uploaded along his arm. The tattooed scar on his left arm also glowed green, and something seemed to teleport upwards like a long green snake.

"Well", Dang Weimin doesn't feel pain in his arm now, but he can't get rid of that disc, and now there is a problem with this disc! Although he tried hard to throw it away, to no avail.

After more than ten minutes, the party was relieved of the people's body, and the strange current disappeared. Right under his nose, the disc was blown by the wind from the window, turning into ashes and scattering on the floor.

Before his brain could relax, Dang Weimin only felt that his eyes suddenly turned green, and a window appeared in front of his eyes, like a legendary visual eye film display, and a virtual space appeared in front of him. Countless windows show different maps, some on airplanes, some on oil platforms, and some on castles.

Why are these places so familiar? The party was puzzled by the fact that in one corner of the castle was a huge wooden box with an English letter on it.

It's kind of like, kind of like a certain scene. I'm sure I haven't been here, but I'm sure I've seen it. The party worked hard for the people to calm themselves down, and slowly thought about what this place was.

A certain picture? No, you should know everything about the panorama. That's TV? Yes, it should be a TV or a computer...... Computer!! Dang Weimin immediately rejuvenated, is this place a famous scene in CS dusT2?

He knows that a miracle is born, and if you want to get ahead, you must be bold and careful now. He thought for a moment, reached forward with his hand, and then felt a breeze blow through his hand.

His heart couldn't help but thump, because the windows were closed in the dormitory where he was, there was no such wind at all. He lifted his bare right foot and stepped forward, as he had guessed, cold stone. The dormitory he was in was made of concrete, which was completely different from the masonry floor.

"Or? I'm going forward? Dang Weimin felt that there was a devil in his heart who was smiling and seducing him, so he slowly stood up and rubbed inside.

Wrong! I couldn't try it in such a hurry, it was too dangerous, and in the end it was rational thinking that prevailed.

The party gave up the temptation to move forward for the people and stopped. But still reaching out to feel the map by map, and on the rig map, he felt the breath of the sea. On the map of the plane, he felt the back of the chair.

After trying around, he began to search for other secrets. At this time, he realized that he didn't know how to control the scene in front of him, after all, there was a keyboard and mouse on the computer, and there was nothing here.

With a "tick", a transparent keyboard appeared in front of the party's eyes for the people, haha, it turned out that this was connected with the thinking of the brain. He stretched out his hand and pressed the "B" key on the keyboard, and as expected, a menu of weapons appeared in front of him, and each weapon was released, and the money column was marked with "99999999999999", the maximum!

Don't? Don't? There are too many surprises now, and the party for the people is taken aback by the idea in his heart, can there be something here?

Swiped his finger over the weapon as a mouse, and finally he clicked on Baretta, Beretta 92F, this gun is very famous, although it is a bad gun in cs, but everyone in the film and television industry knows it. The little horse brother in "The True Color of Heroes" is holding these two pistols, and he is majestic.

As soon as the menu lit up, a transparent cube appeared out of thin air in front of the menu, and two pistols were directly suspended in it, one of which was roasted blue, and the other was bright silver.

Dang Weimin greedily looked at the two 92F pistols, and now they were no longer a name on the menu, but displayed in front of them as if they were real. He slowly reached over and grasped the handle of the pistol little by little, the cold feeling that made the pistol very real.

After hesitating for a while, the party retreated for the people. The last brand-new, blue-painted Beretta 92F pistol appeared in his hands!

He gently stroked the body of the gun, although this gun was a large gun, it felt excellent to hold, and after looking back and forth for a while. Finally, I touched the clamp, and the magazine fell to the head of the bed, and inside was a box full of yellow bullets!

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