Chapter 1: Minecraft
In the summer of the old city, the whole city is as hot as a steamer, and the clattering horn fan blows a hot wind, which makes it difficult to calm down. There are few pedestrians on the abandoned streets, only some office workers hurriedly walk by, and probably no one wants to go out shopping on a hot day.
The old city has also been glorious for a period of time, and also has its own historical heritage, and some buildings in the last few decades have even been well preserved, thus forming a unique humanistic atmosphere belonging to the old city.
However, this kind of humanistic atmosphere that belongs to history does not seem to attract the favor of modern people, and everyone seems to prefer to work and live in the neat and bright new city, and the glory of the old city is gradually forgotten.
There is a grocery store in the old town with a Chinese décor, and some old neighbors in the neighborhood vaguely remember that the grocery store without any signs has been open here for more than 40 years, and the former owner was an old carpenter, who passed the shop to a middle-aged couple.
But at present, the business is generally sluggish, and after the death of the old carpenter, a good craft is completely lost, the business of the grocery store is getting worse and worse, and the middle-aged couple has survived for a year and a half, so they simply go back to their hometown to farm, it is said that they have contracted hundreds of acres of land to plant fruits and trees, and the life is at least more promising than running this grocery store.
Now the owner of the grocery store is the only son of the middle-aged couple, 25 years old this year, just graduated from a college that knows a few books, and he can't find a satisfactory job and simply takes over the grocery store business from his parents, barely able to support himself, at least not to gnaw at the old age.
This young man is Wei Ziyang.
Wei Ziyang doesn't have much ambition, the key is to recognize this cruel society early, and he may not be able to get ahead when he goes out to work hard and suffers from anger, so it is better to stay in this shop, open at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, close at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and still doze off on the recliner at noon.
Although the weather is hot and humid, and the wind of the horn fan is difficult to relieve the heat, Wei Ziyang has no time to care, holding his mobile phone and staring at the screen intently. Recently he became obsessed with a popular game called Minecraft......
This is a sand table game that has taken the world by storm.
There are no rules under the rules, the degree of freedom is high, and the creative mode seems to allow players to create unique worlds. This game, which at first glance looks extremely poor, impresses every player and attracts a large number of players with a unique charm.
"Boom ......"
In the summer in the south, God said that if you change your face, you will change your face, a moment ago it was still a clear sky, the sun was exposed to the earth, and in the blink of an eye, it was already full of dark clouds. To make matters worse, the thunder is like a bombardment on the roof of a building, and a sudden sound can sometimes scare people half to death.
"What the hell is the weather!" Wei Ziyang scolded and hurried to the backyard to collect clothes.
The grocery store has only one floor, the front hall space is quite spacious, and the backyard integrates rooms, kitchens, toilets, and there is an old banyan tree in the courtyard. Tie a string to the toilet and the old banyan tree, which is a simple and practical drying rack.
The old banyan tree is said to have been planted by the old carpenter when he first came, and it is already forty or fifty years old. Two or three adults could not hold the trunk of the tree underneath, and the height was even higher than that of this bungalow. The old carpenter had feelings for the tree and was reluctant to cut it. After the store was passed to Weizi Yang's family, because of the good of the old carpenter, Weizi Yang's family did not cut down the tree, but cut down the branches to inhibit the growth during the period.
Wei Ziyang ran out of the front hall and just reached out to grab the hanger, the dark space was suddenly torn apart by a strong flash, and before he could react, with a creak, a branch of the banyan tree above his head fell down.
Seeing the movement, Wei Zi Yang was looking up, just in time to witness a thunderbolt slashing on the banyan tree, and a small section running towards him along a strange route, which seemed to be a demon red color......
There was a brief period of violent paralysis in the body, and then Wei Ziyang was completely unconscious, and the whole person fell motionless in the backyard, with a faint smell of burnt flesh on his body, and the mobile phone in his hand was even more red smoke.
I don't know how long it has been, Wei Ziyang felt cold, and his body was even wetter, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he had fallen to the ground, and there was a heavy rainstorm in the sky, and every drop of water was as big as a soybean, and it hurt faintly on his face.
After a while, Wei Ziyang remembered what had just happened, and his heart was instantly filled with fear, and when he got up from the ground, his whole body muscles were trembling, and he couldn't even take care of the clothes and mobile phones scattered on the ground, and almost crawled back to the house.
The whole person was still in a state of shock, but when he came to his senses to check his body, he was surprised to find that he was fine, he couldn't even see any harm on the surface of his body, and he didn't feel any discomfort except for fear and trembling.
"I almost hit the street!"
At this moment, Wei Ziyang couldn't say whether to cry or laugh, in short, he couldn't cry or laugh. I've seen the news of being struck by lightning before, but I didn't expect that I would have such an adventure......
The rain was still falling outside, and Wei Ziyang also remembered that his mobile phone and clothes were still drenched on the ground in the backyard, but he had palpitations when he heard the rumbling thunder, even if there was a million outside for him to pick up now, he didn't dare to go out.
It has been more than half an hour since the rain stopped, and the turbidity of the city has been washed away, and the normally polluted air is rarely fresh.
The old banyan tree was chopped off with a large branch, and the branches smashed into the backyard and it was a mess. Wei Ziyang still had lingering palpitations about this scene, and he didn't dare to clean it up, so he only picked up the wet clothes and mobile phones on the ground.
Clothes can be washed again when they are wet, but this phone is not waterproof, which was first struck by lightning, and then soaked for more than half an hour, ten percent has been damaged. However, this catastrophe is already a blessing in misfortune, and Wei Ziyang will not be worried about these two or three thousand yuan, and it is already a blessing to be able to pick up his life.
However, I still found a paper towel to dry the water on the surface of the phone, and dried it with a hair dryer, so I pressed the fingerprint button with an inexplicable expectation.
“dun......”
There was an unexpected cracking sound of unlocking, and at the same time, the phone screen was still lit up! The phone was not damaged, but it was still stuck in the game interface before going out, when the rain fell suddenly, he only had time to save the game.
"Hallucinations?"
Wei Ziyang himself felt incredible, and then felt in a trance, thinking that it was probably the sequelae caused by the lightning strike. Thinking of this, Wei Ziyang panicked, and planned to close the door and go to the hospital to have a look, so as not to fall into any more problems because of carelessness.
While thinking wildly, Wei Ziyang's fingers dotted randomly on the screen, and he had no intention of clicking on the world above to enter the game.
At that moment, Wei Ziyang only felt a flower in front of him, and after coming back to his senses in a panic, he found that he was no longer in the grocery store, but on a mountain with green mountains and green waters, tall trees could be seen everywhere, and the green grass under his feet was soft as if he was stepping on a carpet, and the rich oxygen made people couldn't help but take a deep breath.
felt as if there was something foreign in his hand, and when he looked down after realizing it, Wei Ziyang's whole person seemed to have been struck by thunder again.
This is a stone axe, although it is the first time to see it, Wei Ziyang still immediately knows the origin of the wooden axe. Before it rained, he was chopping wood in a new world of Minecraft in survival mode......
When I looked at the side, there was a glacia tree that had fallen to the ground. But the abstract pictures in different games, the scene in front of you, and the trees are all real existences, and they are all real worlds.
Wei Ziyang turned around a little shyly, and sure enough, he saw a temporary house made of stones, which he had built with his own hands piece by piece, and he was more familiar with each of its structural designs than anyone else, and he would definitely not admit his mistake.
Minecraft's modules are made up of blocks, where players can create a variety of buildings using the resources they pick up. Each time a building is completed, the player will feel a special sense of accomplishment.
"Is this really my world?" Wei Ziyang couldn't tell whether he was surprised or delighted at this time, and looked around curiously and nervously. In the game, the landscape, the characters, and even the grass and trees are all square structures, and the pixels are even more different, and everything here is real and pure, real green mountains, clear lakes, everything is real.
But the distribution of the trees, the size and shape of the mountains, everything matched the picture in the game, and Wei Ziyang had to believe that he had entered the world of the game, although all this was unbelievable.
"Whew......"
The wolf roar not far away made Wei Ziyang's face change, the wolf in the game is not difficult to deal with, but if he encounters a real wolf, Wei Ziyang doesn't know if he can deal with it.
The building can block the invasion of wolves and other creatures, Wei Ziyang walked towards the house without hesitation, and with a light push, the wooden door was opened.
Inside, the torches were still burning, and the flames illuminated the entire enclosed space. But there wasn't much in the room, a crafting table, a furnace, a chest, and a small white bed.
This world is the survival mode map that Wei Ziyang just built today, and everything is still very simple, these are the most basic arrangements.
The crafting table can craft tools, weapons, and miscellaneous items, while the furnace can be used to extract iron and gold from a variety of ores, and can be used to bake food to satisfy hunger.
The bed can allow the player to quickly get through the night, because there are various monsters in the night, if you are not careful, you will be killed, and the spawn point is also in the location of the bed, so it can be said that it is a rebirth anchor point, so a bed is essential in the home.
Chests are used to store all sorts of things. The player's backpack is limited, and some tools, ores, and food that cannot fit can be stored in a fixed chest.
"Where's my backpack?" Wei Ziyang suddenly remembered that the game interface can be opened at any time to retrieve things, but how to do it when real people come in, there is no tutorial......
But as soon as he finished speaking, a projection light curtain appeared in front of him, which was exactly what was in his backpack. In Minecraft, there are thirty-six spaces in the carry-on backpack, which can store thirty-six things on board, and some of the same stats can be overlapped in the same space.
In addition to this, there is also a crafting option on it, a crafting table-like function, but with fewer functions, and can only craft basic materials such as crafting tables, sticks, and torches. However, because it is a system-level function, it is sometimes more convenient to use.
PS: The new book is shy, the official and careful, and the bookshelf can be fattened.