Help me find a number
Although Lu Chenyu still had some doubts, he still took the time to go back to the university club.
He wanted to hear what Ding Mo had to say.
"Look." Ding Mo had logged into the game, and he pointed to the character profile section on his computer.
"This account was created just one year after you deleted the account, boss."
"What does that mean?"
"Boss, did you forget? said that the ID of the sword has a one-year protection period, and this person is simply stuck in the account created by time. ”
Lu Chenyu still didn't care much, "Maybe it's just a coincidence." ”
Ding Mo still insisted on his point of view, and he believed that he had enough reason to make Lu Chenyu believe him.
"No, Boss, if the id is just a coincidence, then the character model, how do you explain that?"
He found a screenshot of Lu Xiaoyao a year ago, and compared it with the "Lu Xiaoyao" that suddenly appeared now.
Without computer scanning, it is easy to see that the character model data of these two people is clearly the same.
Seeing this, Lu Chenyu finally frowned, this really can't be explained by coincidence.
If it is really as Ding Mo said, then what is the purpose of this person, who appeared with his former ID.
However, Lu Chenyu only pondered for a while.
"Ding Mo, turn off the computer."
"Huh?" He was a little surprised, "Aren't you curious?" ”
"Well, not curious." Lu Chenyu smiled, gentle and humble, just as he should be.
He didn't care about the things in the game for a long time.
He is the son of the Lu family, Lu Chenyu in the eyes of everyone, and in the future, he is the one who can provoke the Lu family.
is not the once wanton and dashing young man fearless Lu Xingye.
He should not and cannot waste his time and energy on meaningless virtual worlds.
Someone has to face reality.
Ding Mo sighed.
When he learned that Lu Chenyu suddenly retreated, he was melancholy for a long time.
Maybe since Lu Chenyu, there may never be an assassin with such a beautiful operation in this server.
It's a shame.
"Our gang leader Qiu Yueye seems to have had contact with this person, and he has PK once."
"And guess what?" Ding Mo continued.
"Autumn Moon Night actually lost."
A million-battle level boss actually lost to "Lu Xiaoyao", who looked like a novice no matter how you look at it.
Ding Mo is more inclined to the speculation that Qiu Yueye took the initiative to admit defeat.
In this way, it is very likely that Qiu Yueye is familiar with this person.
"I asked Qiu Yueye, he only said that he was not familiar, but he just saw the same ID so he chatted a few words, as for how that person won the ......"
"He said he was unlucky."
"Well, he's really unlucky." Lu Chenyu answered casually, and said that he had not contacted Qiu Yueye since he retreated.
Is this guy so miserable, PK was bloodied by a newcomer.
"Boss, you really don't have to worry...... Does this sudden appearance of 'Lu Xiaoyao' have ulterior motives? Ding Mo finally couldn't help it.
"What's there to worry about?"
"You haven't thought about it, will he want to get some kind of benefit as Lu Xiaoyao?"
How famous Lu Xiaoyao was back then, the name of the first assassin was loud, he occupied the top spot on the list all year round, and there were countless followers of imitators on the whole network.
There are even platforms that contact him to ask if he has the intention of signing a live broadcast contract, or participating in training and becoming a professional player.
In this regard, Lu Chenyu refused one by one and said that he had no idea of developing the game entertainment industry.
It can be said that the ID of "Lu Xiaoyao" itself has its own interests and value.
"What if the conspiracy theory is that this person wants to imitate your style back then, pretend to be Lu Xiaoyao, and then make huge profits in the game industry?"
Anyway, the former Lu Xiaoyao has long since withdrawn from the network, and it is difficult to verify the authenticity of his identity.
"Then it depends on whether the law will include the hidden value attached to Lu Xiaoyao into the scope of my property rights."
In short, it follows one purpose - it has nothing to do with him.
Ding Mo was almost amused by the breezy attitude of his own president.
In desperation, he decided to take a different approach.
"Even if this person doesn't have any business purpose, then you don't want to know, who is it, and does he still remember you?"
Lu Chenyu's heart moved slightly.
deliberately chose the same district server, used the same ID, and copied the same image template.
If it weren't for profit, this kind of behavior would look more like a commemoration.
That person must be someone who is familiar with him.
It's been a full year.
After all this time, who still misses me?
In the past, when he was talking about the Sword Creation Number, it was also the time when his personality was the most rebellious.
Disobedience, and even unwillingness to force oneself to pretend to be someone else.
When I was a teenager, I always had some unrealistic dreams, and later, when I grew up, I had to start learning reality.
It took only a year to go from the sharp, unbridled ice spikes to the gentle and delicate pebbles milled by the water.
It can be said that the last bit of Lu Xingye's shadow on his body is left in the virtual world of rampant pleasure.
So, who is still reading me?
He had already let it go, and he didn't expect that there were still people who didn't want to.
After being silent for a long time, Lu Chenyu suddenly spoke.
"Ding Mo, help me find a number."
Ding Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned back in his chair.
He opened a page for Lu Chenyu to see.
"This is basically the one that has been put up for sale in the sword recently, boss, you fancy the one and tell me, I'll talk about it when the time comes, and just make a transfer area after I buy it."
Lu Chenyu's gaze swept across the laptop screen, and he slid the mouse wheel.
Suddenly, his gaze was drawn to a somewhat familiar ID.
He was a little stunned for a moment.
"That's it."
He pointed to an account with the ID "Lin Changan" and said softly.
……
Xu Zhiyan, who was still at school, received a message.
It was sent by my own cousin.
Lin Hua: "Sister, let me tell you something." ”
"Huh? What's wrong? Xu Zhiyan suddenly had an ominous premonition, "It can't be that my whereabouts are exposed, right?" ”
"No, no, it's something else."
"Didn't I tell you before, I'm about to be a junior in high school, and I don't have time to play games, so I thought about selling the number you gave me."
Oh, it turned out to be this.
Lin Changan's number? Since she retired from the tour a year ago, she simply threw the account to Lin Hua, and then she didn't care about it, almost forgetting the existence of this account.
"Someone came to me today to buy it, but I feel like that person knows you, and he asked me if I have been playing this number, and which district this number was in before."
"Oh? So what do you say? ”
"I said that I also bought this number, and I don't know anything else, and he asked me if I could contact the original owner."
Lin Hua thought for a while, "Sister, you said that this person wouldn't be your friend who used to play with, right?" ”
"How could it be such a coincidence?" Xu Zhiyan obviously didn't believe it.
However, she was more concerned with another issue.
"How much do you sell it?"
"A little more than 5,000."
"Cousin, look, I gave you this number no matter what you say, right?" Xu Zhiyan obviously had bad intentions.
"Then shouldn't this money be divided?"
No way, who made her poor now, grandpa froze all her bank accounts in a fit of anger after she ran away from home.
Regardless of how much my sister asks for money, Xu Zhiyan is quite a matter of course.
"I don't want much, just 37 points, I 7 you 3, how?"
Lin Hua: "......"
Goodbye, sister!