Chapter 142
Chapter 142
The night passed and the sky was dark.
Jesse Internet Cafe on the edge of Song Garden.
The waiter Wang Fat Tiger was dozing off on the bar with his head down a little and a little.
At this time, several young people walked in from outside.
Wang Chuanhu reflexively got up and said, "Welcome to Jesse Internet Cafe!"
It wasn't until Wang Fathu finished speaking that he realized that the few young people who came in were a few college students who had opened their all-night at his place last night, so he stopped saying anything.
He remembered that in the middle of the night before, these four college students shouted happily, and one of them always liked to shout: "Kill this sword saint!" "
Several college students lined up and walked past the bar in great unison.
When they got to their computers, they moved as neatly as if they were a person, sitting down in unison.
It didn't take long for a game match to appear on the computer screens of several people.
Wang Fat Tiger watched this scene the whole time and muttered, "This is running out in the middle of the night to hit a ghost?"
"Today's young people, they like to play a little to scare people..." Soon
, Wang Fat Tiger saw that he was about to hand over his shift, and he was holding a broom and dustpan to clean up the hygiene in the Internet café.
When he walked up behind the college students, "Spray him Q!" "
Huh? Is it five kills?
Wang Fathu, who was attracted by his attention, glanced at the screens of the college students and saw that the screens of the four people were all gray.
That is, all four people died.
It was the character they controlled that died, plus a passerby teammate.
The five kills were taken on the opposite side.
Wang Fathu, who was cleaning, was immediately happy, and he even foresaw that the next few young people would either be silent one by one, or quarrel with each other, and the friendship boat would turn over.
However, the actions of several young people disappointed Wang Fathu.
As if there was no such thing, they were still crackling mouse and keyboard operations against the grayed screen.
While operating, they also chanted words in their mouths: "It's over, I can't beat it
..." "I'll cut the back row..." "
Kill this sword saint, kill this sword saint..."
It was clear that it should be murderous, but when it came out of the mouths of these young people, it was like a pool of stagnant water.
No mood swings at all.
Looking at the scene in front of him and listening to the whispers of several young people, Wang Fathu's face changed.
He only felt a cold breeze rushing from his back.
Looking a little ahead, Wang Fathu found an even more frightening scene: these four people were fighting man-machine.
But anyone who can point to operate will not be killed by man and machine.
He stood behind several people and watched for a while.
When several people were all revived, he saw that these people seemed to be playing games, but in fact, they were completely operating indiscriminately.
But the movements on their hands are not chaotic, that is, their operational behavior does not match the game characters they control.
On the contrary
The more Wang Fat Hu listened, the more he felt that the words that came out of the mouths of these young people had already heard them in the middle of the night.
It's just that in the first half of the night, they were murderous and energetic, and now...
It felt as if the four young people were dead.
Thinking about it like this, Wang Fathu's face had already begun to sweat, "Good guy, good guy..." "
You guys are playing this game at an advanced level!"
Wang Fat Tiger hurriedly left these well-behaved college students, returned to the bar, and anxiously waited for the same time to come and take over.
At six o'clock, his colleague, who would never arrive a minute early, arrived on time.
As soon as a colleague entered the door, bang!
The Internet café suddenly heard a bang!
Everyone followed the sound and looked over, only to see that the four strange college students were looking at each other in panic!
The monkey looked at the other three people and said in shock: "I, I seem to be asleep?!" And had a dream?!
The other three nodded one after another: "Me too, me too!" I'm terrifying!
"I had a nightmare too! My God, I dreamed of following you to the Song Garden to find the dead!
Originally
, the fourth person wanted to say two words, but listening to the third person's speech, he couldn't say any more.
He and the other two all looked at the third man.
The monkey tentatively asked, "So, are you looking for a dead man?"
The man patted his chest and said, "Found it!" Right in the eaves in front of the Kowloon Bridge, it scared me to death! But fortunately, a handsome little guy appeared! That dead man was afraid of that little brother! The
other three were all silent.
The man looked at the appearance of the three and wondered, "What's wrong?" What are your nightmares like?
The monkey touched his pocket and wanted to take out a cigarette, but he couldn't find it, he said silently: "My nightmare, just like you..." The
other two people also nodded tremblingly, "Yes, yes, the same..."
How can it be?!
"So what are you doing up there?!"
The monkey raised his head and looked up at the ceiling of the Internet café, "I didn't do anything, I just went to a ghost market, a real ghost market, which is full of ghosts of ancient people." After
the monkey finished speaking, the four people fell silent collectively.
Everyone couldn't stop shaking.
At the bar, the waiter who took over smiled and asked Wang Fathu: "Why, a few students over there fell asleep in the middle of the night and had nightmares?"
Wang Fat Tiger hurriedly handed over to him and muttered, "Lao Tzu also had a nightmare!" After
saying that, he left in a hurry.
......
Seven o'clock, Song Ting Hotel.
Yang Ning, who was sleeping soundly in the room, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out two words: "Accurate." "
A few minutes later.
"Ahhh!!"
Sharp exclamations shredded the tranquility in the early morning hotel lobby.
This exclamation came from a man, and the woman next to him was already bloodless with fright, let alone screaming, unable to even speak.
In front of them, outside the hotel lobby, knelt a skeleton dressed in what looked like rotting rags.
A dried corpse, to be exact.
Last night, Lord Zuo Xiang really came back to ask Yang Ning to die, and this time, he changed into an official uniform that was really passed down from the Song Dynasty.
After Yang Ning's "accurate" just now, his entire body was no longer angry.
To be precise, he cut himself off.
......
At eight o'clock, the day officially begins.
People in various cities began the busy day.
At the same time, news from all over the world also came out.
People at work look at today's headlines in various ways on their way, and then they find....
Today's news is a bit of a blast.
"Yesterday night, a surveillance camera in Wujiang City, Jiangzuo Province photographed an unknown creature suspected of being a zombie, openly walking through the street!"
"A driver of a big car found a corpse on the highway in Chujiang Province, and the deceased was holding a bronze statue of a powerful ghost in his hand, and banknotes were scattered all over his side!"
"What's new! At seven o'clock this morning, outside the lobby of the Song Ting Hotel in Liangcheng, Central Plains Province, an ancient dried corpse suddenly appeared!
"Liangcheng Lianghe Hospital, last night a middle-aged couple held a mysterious talisman paper and violently fought, and both of them were seriously injured!"
"The Zhongzhou Airport murder case, which caused a huge sensation half a month ago, will be tried next week!"
......
Liangcheng, in front of the Song Ting Hotel.
Chen Tao and Team Chen, who have just come to office, are a little skeptical of life.
But after seeing Yang Ning in the hotel list, he could immediately understand.
Taking out his mobile phone, Chen Tao sent a message to Yang Ning: "When will you leave?" "
Do you need me to send you?"
"In other words, you don't have the idea of opening a branch in Liangcheng, do you?"
......
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