"Drive a ten-dollar machine."

Lu Mingfei walked into the Internet café, took out a brand new 100-yuan bill and put it on the front desk, and added: "Please help me get a bottle of nutrition express, a bucket of instant noodles, and a sausage...... Add another egg. ”

The cashier girl lay on the cash register, boredly held up the 100 yuan bill, looked through the fluorescent lamp, and looked at Lu Mingfei with suspicion.

After all, the people who can come to his Internet café are poor students, and few students will carry a hundred yuan to surf the Internet.

What's more, the boy in front of her is quite familiar to her, and the master who used to feel distressed when he added his intestines has suddenly become generous recently, and he is willing to add eggs to instant noodles.

This made her a little suspicious that the other party was a filial son who stole the family's money.

But it has nothing to do with her.

"Do you want starch sausage or the king of kings?" Xiaomei threw the ticket into the drawer and asked casually, "What flavor do you want for instant noodles?" ”

Lu Mingfei glanced at the nutrition express, braised beef noodles and can't tell whether it is the king of starch or not.

“…… Braised beef. He turned his head and watched the cashier girl slowly looking for the money like a sloth, "Take a king of kings and boiled eggs." ”

"Five yuan for Nutrition Express, four yuan for instant noodles, three yuan for braised eggs, two yuan for the king of kings, I'm looking for you...... Well, seventy-six bucks, right? ”

The little sister stuffed a large handful of tattered dollars from the Iraqi war-damaged version into Lu Mingfei's hand.

Lu Mingfei hurriedly hugged it in his arms, looked at it hesitantly and didn't say anything, muttering that the cost of surfing the Internet was getting higher and higher.

The little sister ignored him, took out a card and swiped it next to him, and a face that couldn't match Lu Mingfei's eight poles jumped out of the screen.

Lu Mingfei poked his head into writing down his phone number, put a lot of money in his pocket and walked into the smoky Internet café.

Under the fluorescent lamp, the smoke drifted up like a dragon, and was shattered by the whirring electric fan.

Some people cheered and cursed, some danced excitedly, and some angrily scolded the Internet connection for being interrupted, occasionally scolding a few words about the boss's family tree, and then honestly opening the next one after scolding.

Lu Mingfei remembers that the name of this game is "Crossfire"?

Zhao Menghua and Xu Yanyan like to play, but Lu Mingfei still prefers to play "CS".

Being taken by someone to play an FPS game for a while has given him some knowledge of this type of game as well.

However, the person who carried the gun with him before was not there, and when he was alone, he still liked pure e-sports, either StarCraft, or Dota, Red Alert.

"Ugh."

As soon as he thought of these things, Lu Mingfei, who was sitting on the dilapidated sofa chair and touching the unfamiliar slurry keyboard and mouse, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He opened StarCraft and stayed in the hall for a long time, hesitating for a long time before opening a Protoss.

The opponent encountered in this game is the Terran, and it is clear that he is riveting his strength to fight an unprecedented defensive battle in his own base.

Whether it is the aircraft carrier's hard assault, or taking advantage of the chaos to land, or the raging soldiers, they are all ready to let Lu Mingfei bleed.

Lu Mingfei felt that his adrenaline was slightly fluttering, as if he was a leading general and immediately met his opponent.

But it's not been half an hour,

Lu Mingfei's raised eyebrows gradually drooped, and he finished the last sip of the nutrition express listlessly, and stood up and walked to the bathroom after a few casual operations.

Six consecutive atomic bomb launches, almost at the same instant, Lu Mingfei launched six atomic bombs.

The opponent who had thought he was in control of the victory frantically dragged the mouse, but it was too late to find the navigation red dot of the atomic bomb.

Six atomic bombs were dropped in quick succession, and the Terran team and impregnable defenses were reduced to nothing, leaving only the ruined base and the last buildings covered in red blood and blazing flames.

When Lu Mingfei came back from the bathroom, he saw the victory window pop up on the screen.

Then there's the Protoss CG close-up, and finally there's the data settlement page.

The opposite side was obviously stunned by a stick, and he didn't even have time to hit GG.

The atomic bomb is the weapon of the Terrans, and Lu Ming is not using the Protoss.

He captured the Terran peasants with the Dark Archon, the top unit of the Protoss, and spent a long time copying an entire set of Terran buildings after copying a Terran army.

In the eyes of normal people, it is a madman's game, and this tactic should only exist in theory.

In Lu Mingfei's view, it is just a means to kill time.

He sat in the lobby for a while, looking at the screen, and for some reason his impatience was getting heavier.

In the past, I was very satisfied with just a few games, but now I feel that something is stirring in my heart, and I feel that I can't spit it out or swallow it in my throat.

Lu Mingfei subconsciously wanted to sigh but couldn't find a reason to sigh, always feeling that everything he was doing was a waste of time.

I feel like I should do something more important and make my reasons for action meaningful.

Instead of letting time pass little by little between your fingers pressed on the mouse, as is the case now.

Maybe he should go home and prepare for the college entrance exam?

Intermittent complacency, persistent mixed eating and waiting for death.

It seems that I have felt this way from time to time during this time.

“…… Is it the sequelae? Lu Mingfei muttered in a low voice.

He remembered the "psychological counseling" he had received a few months earlier, and the polite foreign man sitting in front of him.

That psychological counseling was directly visited by the police, just one day after Jiang Shouyun left.

They said Lu Mingfei was involved in a bombing case and witnessed the actions of terrorist extremist groups at the playground.

In the words of police officer Shu Huang, it is "to prevent adolescents from suffering from mental illness and inevitably growing into antisocial personality ...... later on"

Lu Mingfei stopped talking with a face, but his aunt was taken aback and pushed him out of the door directly, as if she was afraid that he would take out a bomb with his backhand and blow up the house where he hadn't paid off the mortgage.

Lu Mingfei, who was sandwiched between the two policemen, was very glad that he was not handcuffed with a silver bracelet.

Otherwise, it will be unclear when the neighbors see it.

At that time, Lu Mingfei was still confused, and he didn't know what was waiting for him, otherwise he would definitely be holding his uncle's leg and being beaten to death by his aunt and not going out with him.

When he was taken to the police station and saw Chen Wenwen and Zhao Menghua, Lu Mingfei understood what the so-called "explosion case" was.

The group of monsters that appeared in the playground was Chu Zihang......

Ha! Terrorist extremist groups are actually myself?

Hell knows what he was shaking up at the time.

Especially after seeing Chen Wenwen and Zhao Menghua walking out of it with a blank face, this made Lu Mingfei's heart full of fear.

In fact, Senior Brother Chu and Senior Brother Jiang are members of a terrorist organization?

The group of monsters that appeared at that time were biochemically modified creations?

That's not right.

So what was it that appeared on the stormy night at that time?

Am I crazy? Or is the world crazy?

Lu Mingfei made up a big drama in his brain.

Until I walked into the room and saw the foreign man in a white coat, sitting there smiling and looking at him, with a smile with the gentleness and charm that is unique to men.

Everything here seemed normal, and there were no torture instruments as he imagined, like a free psychological counseling session for a high school student.

But Lu Mingfei still couldn't help but swallow his saliva, because he knew why he was here, and he also knew who the people sitting there were.

The eyes of the man in front of him actually lit up with golden light, and Lu Mingfei's eyes also stared at the boss at the pair of golden pupils.

[Name: Anani Fink]

[Identity: (1) Psychological counseling instructor of the Kassel Academy in China (2) Unknown]

[Special Ability: Speech Spirit: Hypnosis]

This guy in front of him is really from the Kassel Academy, and his words sound very, very bad.

Hypnosis.

Such an intuitive name that he used to be only in fiction and ...... I've seen it inside the anime.

Lu Mingfei originally wanted to cooperate with the other party honestly.

After all, that scene always appeared in his dreams, so he hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

Then, he listened to the man in front of him tell the story for half an hour.

It's like, "We're friends, aren't we?" Friends don't lie to you, do they? Actually, you didn't see anything that day, did you? Actually, you just saw the explosion on the Ferris wheel......"

Abba, Abba, Ababa.

At that time, the blankness on his face was exactly the same as Zhao Menghua's, no matter who looked at it, he would not find any trace of acting.

In fact, he is indeed acting in his true colors.

He was confused and dazed throughout the whole process, "Ah, yes, yes, yes", and was finally sent home in a police car by two gentle policemen.

Later, he also asked Zhao Menghua openly and secretly, but found that they had forgotten everything, and they looked like they had been brainwashed.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, Lu Mingfei understood that he might ...... Safe?

It has now been four or five months since he went to counselling.

His life seems to have returned to its previous blandness.

The sun rises and the sun sets.

It's just that the former three-point line has become a four-point line, except for the two archival points of the Internet café, school and home, he has to go to the Children's Palace to learn kendo after school.

“…… Alas, let's go to the Children's Palace. ”

Lu Mingfei sat on the hard chair and scratched his cheeks, and the little flame in his heart began to sway.

After exiting the interface, I was about to quit the game, but the private chat window suddenly jumped.

Lu Mingfei's heart skipped a beat and moved the mouse to the lower right corner.

But when he saw that the flashing icon showed a cheap panda's head, he sighed a little disappointed.

"Hey! Hey! Are you there? ”

The note of that ID is "Old Tang", and when you click in, it is a familiar greeting.

"Yes, yes." Lu Mingfei pulled the keyboard and replied, "There have been a lot of troubles recently, and I haven't had time to play games." ”

Lao Tang prides himself on being the number one master in the channel, and has had nearly 100 friendly matches with him.

However, this is also the result of Lu Mingfei's mercy, although the two have never met, their relationship is already friends, so Lu Mingfei only accommodated him a little.

"I remember you're a high school student, right? What's in trouble at your age? ”

Old Tang sent a sweaty emoji, "Did you call your parents if you failed the exam?" Or is it that the early love was found by the teacher and called the parents? ”

"Anyway, it's called a parent, right?" Lu Mingfei replied speechlessly, "I'm not a primary school student, I'm going to be in my third year of high school next year." ”

"That's the exam failed, oh, I'm poor Mingming, the college entrance examination in China is going to be in June and July, right?"

Old Tang's every word showed a sense of sympathy, and then added: "That's right, I feel that your character will not be liked by girls." ”

Lu Mingfei felt a little warm heart for his concern, and when he saw the latter sentence, he suddenly disappeared.

"I'm so sorry I'm so weak." He replied angrily.

"Obviously, to be honest, you actually have strength and brains, but you are not very confident, you have to be confident, take out your interstellar posture, what girl can't chase."

Old Tang made a cheap panda head: "Confident, confident, do you understand?" Just like me, it's a big deal, let's go to the game, your game talent is so good, it's a waste to go to the game with me. ”

"Who said I nobody likes it!"

Although he knew that the other party was comforting himself, Lu Mingfei couldn't help grinding his teeth.

Old Tang is good at everything, but he is too narcissistic and likes to brag, and sometimes he is really annoying.

He said that he is a Chinese American living alone in the United States, doing the work of a private detective, running around the world, flying with a dizzy head, today he says that he will go on an expedition to North America, and tomorrow he will say that he will go to collect unearthed cultural relics.

said that he had a little money in his hand, but he usually cried poor all the time.

"Yes, yes, someone likes you, I believe it." Old Tang replied casually, "Okay, let's cut a handful first, forget all the troubles, I'll go to the hospital later." ”

You obviously don't believe in it.

"To the hospital?" Lu Mingfei scolded in his heart, but he still typed and asked, "Are you sick?" ”

"Hey, it's actually nothing, it's just that I've had some auditory hallucinations recently, and I hear someone call me brother, and I always have nightmares when I sleep, and I can't remember the content of the dream after waking up, so I have a nervous breakdown."

Old Tang said with resentment: "This kind of problem should be seen by a psychiatric department?" The cheating father's American medical insurance, I will have to bleed once I see it, and I have a headache when I think about it. ”

“…… What's wrong with you? Lu Mingfei complained: "I feel that it is more reliable to go to the Taoist temple to exorcise evil spirits and open the light than to go to the hospital to see a doctor." ”

As if thinking of something, after a pause, he tapped on the keyboard again and said, "Speaking of which, when I dozed off in class during the day, I always dreamed that a bear child called me brother. ”

"One time he kicked me out of my dreams with a direct kick, so scared that I called out when the teacher was lecturing, and I was punished for standing for a day."

"Yo, then I'm a little better than you, at least I feel that the one I dreamed of is not as bearish as yours." Old Tang suddenly got great psychological comfort through the comparison.

"Damn! You're trying to me off, aren't you? Lu Mingfei remembered the underbeaten face that appeared in the dream, and typed, "Okay, let's cut a plate, and leave after cutting, I'll have something to do later." ”

"Hey, come on, come on, I'm in good shape today, watch me beat you to the ground!"

Lu Mingfei's fingers jumped on the keyboard, and the army on the screen began to take shape again.

Berserkers converge into a stream of iron, ionic knives flash out, dragon knights dance, and aircraft carriers gather into groups.

The light of the screen illuminated Lu Mingfei's blank face.

(End of chapter)