Black Tech Internet Cafe System

The time has arrived in the afternoon, the first batch of players have also come down in succession, Fang Qicai just considered whether to go to play, suddenly heard a burst of exclamation: "Oh! Purple! There is a position!"

Immediately afterwards, Fang Qi only saw two figures, one green and one purple, wearing the past from him.

"Boss, this time finally let us catch up!" Shen Qingqing smiled.

Fang Qi looked, no place!

"Amount... You are not!" Fang Qi smashed.

"Boss! Do you really want to play?" Shen Qingqing, who is in the position, smiles like a little fox. "Give us a few more hours. Can I let you play first?"

"...I dare to marry me?" Fang Qi did not feel good, "I believe you can close the door and play for yourself one day!"

Shen Qingqing is like an old hen who only protects his nephew. He quickly protects his computer: "You dare!"

In order to "protect" his computer, Shen Qingqing quickly opened the game and shouted: "I have already started playing! If you close the door, you are not keeping your credit!"

Fang Qi looked at her nervous look, and she was funny when she was on the scene. The business was good, but there were systematic rewards. He naturally couldn’t do this kind of thing, but scared her.

There is also a Taishi chair in his room, which was originally left. He simply moved over and lie down and close his eyes.

Originally, I thought that if you come here to play the Resident Evil, it will only be a warrior, or if you are lucky, you can see a monk.

Just then, a young man wearing a black satin gown, not too tall, about thirty years old, with two mustaches came in.

From the point of view of wearing, this young man is neither like a warrior nor a monk.

It looks like a pretty, sharp-edged, slightly raised eyebrow, so that at first sight there is a feeling: this is a very confident person.

He followed the two people behind him. From the point of view of his behavior, he was not an ordinary person, but all deliberately fell behind the young man with a mustache.

"This is the magical shop that the warriors said?" He frowned, seemingly a little disappointed, although the store's layout seemed to be simple and simple, but the store was really smaller.

"Boss!" His voice was low and magnetic.

“In!” Fang Qi pointed to the small blackboard. “Before you ask questions, you can take a look.”

The young bearded man glanced at him and his mouth was slightly raised: "It's a bit interesting."

The time he came is good, this time is just the peak period of the machine.

He found a position to sit down: "What next?"

Fang Qi skillfully opened the Resident Evil and gave him some basic operations.

After entering the game, the young man with a beard clearly showed his eyes bright and apparently felt very novel about such a game world.

He seems to know how to deal with the zombies, so after encountering the first zombies, he did not panic, but rushed into the head of the zombies without hesitation.

Although he does not look like a warrior, he is not like a monk, but it is not without a rule, but even a little more than a young warrior like Song Qingfeng.

In the absence of martial arts, the only ones that the military can rely on are fighting skills.

However, the warriors of this world usually focus on martial arts and do not pay attention to combat skills.

Coupled with the initial incompatibility and fear, the general warriors will be in a hurry when they are just playing, dealing with zombies.

But obviously, this young bearded man did not have this situation at all.

"Is this a game?" Although his tone was calm and his mood was very good, he still had a shock that could not be concealed.

As he continued to explore the world of Resident Evil 1, he only briefly understood a few such things as "biochemical zombies," "an epic story," and "a variety of mysterious mysteries." What kind of thing is it!

This is the game. There will always be players who complete epic feats, end the protagonist's mission, complete the story, leave full or beautiful, or still have regrets of memories, there will always be newcomers to join in, continue in this Explore the world and decipher it and continue to feel its charm.

The Resident Evil is undoubtedly a good story. Unlike the eager customs clearance atmosphere in Internet cafes, the young moustache who has just integrated into this story is full of enthusiasm for everything unknown.

"This is a game that smart people can pass!" He praised the design of the ingenious organ puzzle in the foreign pavilion.

“Unimaginable!” He admires a piece of art and appreciates every detail in the game. “But a game contains so much content in architectural design, organ design, and puzzle design, not only that. These weapons are also so reasonable, even more structurally elaborate than the refining instruments of many refiner masters! The whole game is full of master-level works everywhere!"

Yunshan Tavern.

"Old Liang, here you play the longest Resident Evil crisis, the oldest qualifications, can you tell us how the corridor that hangs a lot of paintings is over?" Across the table is a black suit The warrior, that is, the previous black.

The two sides had just played a face-to-face, not familiar with them, and even had some small frictions and grievances under private circumstances, but this time, they all all gathered together.

It's really nothing else, just because after playing the Resident Evil, I feel that there is no common topic with other people.

Liang Shidao: "Do you say that gallery? That is not really difficult. The order of painting is baby, young, young..."

Black big pours himself a bowl of wine and squats into his throat: "I have never seen a room with so many organs in my life. If it is not a game, who can get out of it? Laozi wrote him a hundred service words! There are those zombies, and I don’t know how it came! It’s contagious, if the reality meets this kind of thing... it’s terrible to think about it!”

"If those evil monks can refine this kind of thing, I am afraid that Jiuhua City is gone!" Wu Shan talked about this, and there was some heart and soul. "Seeing blood must be infected, and gradually become their killing tool, except serum. There is no solution outside! This kind of thing is terrible than the plague! Fortunately, it only appears in the game."

"..."

Such strange conversations have gradually attracted the attention of more and more people. I saw the position of a few people next to the table. It was a warrior wearing a simple blue-gray robe and carrying an iron sword. See a few people. It’s not awkward to talk about. It’s strange: “What are the opinions of several brothers and sisters? What’s the big deal in these days?”

A few people turned around and saw that many people came to their ears, as if they were afraid to miss a useful piece of information.

Liang Shi’s character is generous, haha ​​smiles, and does not shy away: “We are talking about a small shop in Dongcheng District called “The Origin Network Club”.”

"The world of virtual reality?"

“A story like an epic?”

“And there are all kinds of dead and resurrected monsters?”

"What the **** are you talking about?" Everyone heard the fog, and the warrior carrying the iron sword looked at a few people. "How do we feel that the more you listen, the more you can't understand?"

"Although I don't understand it, I feel so good..."

Liang Shi smiled and said: "It’s really unclear in the empty talk here. Would you like me to take a few to see?"

"Then there are Lao Liangxiong!"

"Is this small shop?" Carrying the iron sword ~www.novelmtl.com~ The name of the warrior wearing gray clothes is Fu Jianghe. It seems that he has only recently arrived in Jiuhua.

"Cut! What kind of good things can such a small shop have?" The speaker is a square-faced man wearing a brown leather armor named Li Kuan. He saw this place quite remote and the store was not big. The look immediately turned into disappointment and contempt. "Does Liang Shi say that they are exaggerated?"

"Lee brother said that I heard them say that it was a singularity. I thought it was a strange place. I didn't expect it to be just a remote shop." A thin man opened his mouth and said, "Although we can trust Liang Shi, you Character, but this small shop... is really... is it not worth it?"

"It's really a name!"

"Is it too much to blow?"

"Hey, there are still a lot of people!" When I walked into the door, I found out that this shop is really a lot of people.

But when they saw the price on the small blackboard, the face suddenly changed.

"According to this algorithm, isn't it necessary to have 7 Lingjing?" Fu Jianghe immediately said, "Isn't it a black shop here?! Who is the boss?"

Li Kuan also looked dissatisfiedly at Liang Shi: "Liang Xiong, what is this? If you are joking with us, this is not a good thing!"

Liang Shi calmly said: "Several people don't have to be like this. Are you joking with a few people? I will try to know a few people. I think about it. Although a few Lingjing are really a lot, can I take a few for this? Monkey playing?"

It seems that this is also the case when a few people think about it.

Li Kuanshun patted a young boy playing a game next to him, Lin Shao.

"Friend, excuse me, this thing will try 7 Lingjing, are you willing?"