Fujiang City, in an ordinary Internet café.

"I really won't act!" Zhang Yuan scolded angrily.

The screen has become the perspective of his teammates, and Zhang Yuan, who was holding the M4 frame point in the stable just now, only saw a figure in the middle of the road flash, and he didn't even see that it was a person, and he heard a crisp headshot sound from the earphones.

After a while, Zhang Yuan's teammates who were watching the game also ended up exactly the same, and he fell into the pit aggrievedly.

Hearing one of the two teammates burst into a foul mouth, Zhang Yuan turned on the voice and said to the teammates who were about to transfer to the B bag point: "You two keep your guns, the opposite side is open." ”

Before the words fell, a figure wearing a white hood rushed out of the banana road, and there were two more crisp sounds, and then the music box on the opposite side sounded in the game.

Zhang Yuan: ?

Passerby Teammate A: ?

Passerby teammate B: "I'm afraid there are not two hangers on the other side." ”

Passerby's teammate C: "What are you fighting here, or let's surrender." ”

Passerby teammate Ding: "Don't worry, brothers, I have self-aim and add me to send it to you on WeChat, and we will turn back when they turn around." ”

Passerby teammate A: "Yes." ”

Passerby teammate B: "Come, give me a WeChat ID, gkd!" ”

Passerby teammate C: "No, what if the inventory is blocked?" ”

Passerby teammate Ding: "If you're afraid of things, what are you talking about here?" ”

After this teammate finished speaking, Zhang Yuan saw a vote on the left side of the screen, and it was instantly agreed with three votes, and the teammates who opposed the opening were kicked out before he could react.

Zhang Yuan was also a little hesitant, and when he saw this scene, he could only be heartbroken, and the secret path was opened first on the opposite side anyway, so he also agreed to open it in the voice channel.

Soon the teammates sent out the WeChat signal, and the three of them immediately used it when they received it, and Zhang Yuan saw a row of red words in the middle of the screen 'Pay attention to acting'.

Of course, it is very difficult to hang two and four to hang, and the opposite side is fried in an instant, and he is directly typed and scolded on the public frequency, and the content of the scolding is nothing more than a few words of the thief shouting to catch the thief.

Zhang Yuan and the four of them also typed and fought back, it was nothing more than that, at this time, the last trace of inappropriateness in Zhang Yuan's heart also disappeared, and the opposite side of the fight was in a gaffe, although it was not his own ability, but it also gave him a very refreshing feeling.

When Zhang Yuanzheng was extremely inflated, he suddenly felt someone grab his arm and drag him up from the gaming chair, and he was about to scold, when he looked up, he saw several big men surrounding him.

At this time, the thought of regret rose in Zhang Yuan's heart, why was he instigated by his teammates, and he was hooked up in a ghost, and he was still in an Internet café.

He was about to open his mouth to explain, when a tall and fat man raised his hand and slapped Zhang Yuan in the face, and he didn't know where the slap hit, and Zhang Yuan immediately had a star in his eyes and planted himself back on the chair.

At this time, another person stepped forward and pointed at the computer and shouted at Zhang Yuan: "Why do you open the hanging, labor and management hate playing games the most, are you looking for death?" ”

Zhang Yuan sobered up a little, and then saw that this person was the boss of the Internet café, and quickly explained: "Brother, it's not what I want to open, it's the other side that opened it first, and my hanging was also sent to me by my teammates." ”

"I don't care who opened it first, this Internet café is not welcome to hang up, I don't want to embarrass you anymore when you are a frequent customer, climb quickly, don't come to me to surf the Internet in the future." The boss waved his hand and said impatiently.

Zhang Yuan looked around and saw that several big men around him were all looking unkind, and his face was hot when he was slapped on the face, but now his blood was surging and his head was a little dizzy, and he knew that no matter how much language he spoke at this time, he had to leave the Internet café in a gloomy manner.

As he walked, he could still hear a burst of invative and chatter behind him, especially in the ear of the slap slap.

", no damn thing!"

"Now it's getting more and more rampant, and they dare to come to the Internet café."

"Yes, a lot of games have been locked out of the country because of these hangings, and I don't take it as a warning."

Zhang Yuan lowered his head, and walked quickly towards home as if the noise did not exist.

He is a typical gnawing old man, he didn't find a job after graduating from college, he has no livelihood, and until now he lives in a house with his parents, although he also makes a little money on the game jewelry trading platform, but in fact, he can live well by his parents.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but sigh when he thought of his life over the years.

I didn't expect to be beaten into a waste in the game, and I was a complete failure in real life, and I didn't really like to play games, but because I could escape the pressure of real life by hiding in the game.

Walking in the night breeze on the bridge, Zhang Yuan felt more and more heavy, and his head was a little dizzy, I don't know if it was the slap just now, or if he was too tired.

Consciousness gradually blurred, Zhang Yuan's legs were weak, and he subconsciously reached out to help the iron railing on the side, but he was empty, and the whole person planted under the bridge.

The sudden weightlessness made Zhang Yuan's consciousness return for a short time, but soon he lost consciousness again, and in just a few seconds, he glanced at the bridge, and the iron railing of the bridge was still there.

Kitcher Empire, Hanse

As a frontier fortress of the Kitcher Empire, the city of Hansey was built across the mountain, and from the gates on both sides to the middle, all the buildings towered into the sky, and pressed towards the city gate like a mountain of sea.

Even so, the chalk tower in the center of the city stands out from the crowd, the symbol of the Hansean Temple, the Hansey Watchtower.

The Hansai Tower, which is usually a forbidden place for civilians, is very lively at this time, and the temple guards in white robes cover the water.

There was a commotion in the crowd as Hanseta's door opened, and one of the guards pushed through the crowd and walked out quickly.

His target was a man surrounded by five or six guards, also in a white gown, but with more intricate folds and gold trim at the neckline, all of which showed his noble status.

As the spokesperson of the temple in Hanse City, the general was in a very bad mood now, and there was a touch of red on his waist, even though he knew that the nobles in the city were disobedient to the temple, he still did not expect that someone would dare to assassinate him on the territory of the temple.

Seeing someone in the tower coming out, the general's eyes focused on the guard, who walked straight up to the general and knelt down on one knee and reported, "Your Excellency, the assassin has been caught." ”

The general breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, pushed away the two guards in front of him, walked over to the kneeling guards, and bent down to help the guards up.

"Well done, my child, take me to see who this Assassin really is."

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and before the general's hand was removed from the guard's shoulder, the guard took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed the general's heart with all his might.

The dagger stabbed the general in the chest, but it was blocked by the folds designed on the clothes, and it did not pierce for a while, and the surrounding people reacted, and several layers appeared in front of the general in an instant, and at the same time, a long sword picked up the dagger in the assassin's hand.

Several other guards stepped forward and pressed the assassin to the ground, and after a few whispers, he saw the light and shadow on the assassin's body, and where there was still a guard, it was just a little girl in rags.

True, the Assassin was nothing more than a little girl, with only a tattered linen shirt and dull hair, but it was cleanly groomed.

The general squatted down, reached out and lifted the girl's lowered head, and met her eyes, even though her face was covered with dust, the girl's eyes were bright.

The general saw the surging anger in her eyes, and the hateful gaze from them startled him, but he soon came to his senses, a playful smile on his face again.

What's the use of no matter how horizontal the expression is, it's just a subdued little assassin, thinking of this, I can't help but sneer:

"No one really thinks they can kill me, right?"

Before the words fell, only the sound of breaking the air was heard, and then the guards shouted "Protect the Bishop". The general looked up suspiciously, only to see a black shadow smashing down on his head.

There was a bang, a puff of smoke rose from the ground, and when the guards looked again, they saw a strangely dressed man lying on top of their bishop, unconscious, and the general below had already swallowed his breath.