The wind was roaring, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, the dark clouds kept pressing down, and a storm was coming!

A teenager walked in the wind, his clothes danced with the wind, jeans, sneakers, a light blue trench coat, silver-white hair, bangs fluttering in the wind, and a pair of sunglasses!

Damn, this outfit is too pretending!

An old man stood at the door of the Hurricane Internet café, looking at his watch and then at the distance. "Here we are!" the old man whispered.

The young man walked slowly to this side, and after a while he came to the old man.

The young man smoothed his hair that was blown by the wind, and said confidently, "Comrade Dashu, can you please find a good time next time, my hairstyle is messed up." ”

Of course, the comrade big tree in the boy's mouth is the mysterious tree spirit on the edge of the cliff with broken intestines, and her mother is a tree who can play with computers! I really don't understand how the two of them got together to play together......

"Mo Fan, it's a good day today!hehe!" the old man said, pointing to it.

Mo Fan, eighteen years old, 175 cm, male, self-proclaimed sunny and handsome, game master, high school student, medium grades, force value, violent table!

Motto: If you are not sincere, please don't disturb the quiet and handsome me!

"This weather, it's terrible! Let's go, abuse you!" Mo Fan looked at the sky and walked straight inside.

The old man didn't answer, but silently calculated in his heart!

Mo Fan and the old man came to the private room on the second floor of the Internet café, sat down, put on the headphones, turned on the computer, started the game, everything was so orderly.

CrossFire, mouse click to start, enter the account number, log in!

Damn, it's CrossFire! The two of them are going to PK Crossfire, speechless!

Mo Fan looked at his own set of artifact equipment, and then looked at the weapons and equipment of the old man's grassroots level, and a wry smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "Why do you have to come to find abuse." ”

Murfan created a room, and the old man entered,... Loading......

The figure used by Murfan is a phantom, holding Barrett-Destruction in his hands. Secondary weapon Sand Eagle - Shura. Melee weapon, dragon slaying. Throwing weapons, high-explosive grenades. Defensive equipment is a lot. Just looking at this equipment, you know that Mo Fan is a local tyrant, but in fact, no, this account is just stolen by Mo Fan. On the other hand, the old man, poor ** silk, not to mention those garbage equipment, in short, this is a one-sided massacre!

Mo Fan sat on the sofa casually, without pressure, skillfully manipulating the keyboard and mouse. And the old man, from the moment he entered the game, became nervous, and his fingers were a little jerky.

Mo Fan came out of the nest with the destruction, and the old man also came out of the nest with the M16!

"Bang!"

Mo Fan fired a shot, and the old man flew out...... Then the resurrection!

As an excellent sniper, Mo Fan exerted his strength, and his erratic figure made the old man helpless, every time a shot flashed on Mo Fan's screen, it meant that the old man was killed again!!

"Bang!bang......"

Bullets flew by, and the old man was knocked away again and again! As a result, Mo Fan did not die a single life, I have to say that the old man's skills are too good!

An unprecedented showdown!

......

On the planet.

Ye Yu and Xuanyuan Ziyan returned to Ye Yu's residence. At this time, Ye Yu felt an unprecedented happiness and ease!

"God treats me well, I didn't expect me to cross, I didn't expect Mengmeng to cross, and I didn't expect it to be so coincidental. I have also changed from an orphan to a child with parents, and there is a lewd grandfather, life is really good, and I will be free to practice all day in the future. Do not seek to attract the attention of the world, but seek more than self-preservation. The beauty stays in her arms, and the wine and meat pass through the intestines. Alas, how pleasant!" At this time, Ye Yu was imagining her future life.