Shocked, driving a Harley to deliver food

After sending the little princess home, Meng Fei took another taxi and returned to Katerina Internet Cafe to pick up his motorcycle.

As for why change a car?

The driver just now was so good at chatting, even if Meng Fei just nodded and agreed, he could still talk endlessly.

After getting in the car, Meng Fei felt upset when he remembered Uncle Chen saying that Chen Hansheng was not at home.

"Old bastard, let you escape!"

Cursing in his mouth, Meng Fei was about to take out his mobile phone and look at the models on the market.

He didn't have to cheat Chen Hansheng, after all, Meng Fei himself was not a poor person.

It's just that cheating Chen Hansheng would make him feel very good. Thinking about Chen Hansheng's expression after being tricked by him, Meng Fei couldn't help but want to laugh.

As soon as he took out his mobile phone, Meng Fei heard the driver next to him say, "Young man is picking up the Internet cafe so late, are you going to book a night?"

"Ah, no."

"What's there to be embarrassed about, young man, it's normal to play around."

"Ah, well, that's it."

"Haha, you're right, let me tell you, when I was young, I also liked to surf the Internet. At that time, there were not as many Internet cafes as there are now..."

Meng Fei listened to the driver start chanting the mantra with a face full of despair, resisting the urge to jump out of the car, and coped with it.

What's wrong with Hangcheng at this time, can my brother be so chatty?

Finally got to the place, Meng Fei hurriedly scanned the QR code to pay, and then ran away from the car.

Running in front of his motorcycle, Meng Fei took out the key and was about to start it, when Brother Shui suddenly ran out from the Internet cafe.

"King! Wait!"

Meng Fei stopped and waited for Brother Shui to slowly run up to him.

The amount of exercise in these few steps has exceeded the amount of exercise that Brother Shui normally takes in a day.

When he ran to Meng Fei's side, Brother Shui was out of breath.

"After a while... there will be a world-class league. If you are free... you can go and watch it!"

Brother Shui said, and took out a registration form.

Desperate Gun King World Tournament!
"This chicken eating game is about to start registration in the Huaguo region. If you are interested, you can play it."

Meng Fei took the registration form and put it in his pocket.

"Okay, thank you for making a special trip."

"It's okay, it's okay...King, if you have time, you must go to play. If the Buddha Jumping Sniper can appear on the stage of this world competition, I'm afraid Huaguo, no, the world's e-sports circle will be shocked!"

As Brother Shui said, a frenzy flashed across his face.

Whenever this greasy fat man mentioned games, he always had an inexplicable energy.

Games are games after all, he can't replace reality, and Meng Fei has never thought about using games.

After exchanging pleasantries with Brother Shui, Meng Fei said that if he was free, he would try his best to visit it, and then rode his motorcycle back home.

After returning home, Meng Fei felt a little empty instead.

Without the company of the little princess, without the nagging of the uncle driver, without the enthusiasm in the game, Meng Fei at this moment feels like he has nothing to do.

Forcibly suppressing the emptiness in his heart, Meng Fei took a shower and fell asleep.

In the dream, he once again stood on the top of the world. In all the gun games, he won the grand slam with his single-handed Buddha jump!
Just as Meng Fei was holding the trophy to be interviewed by reporters, a gun suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Bang!" Meng Fei was startled awake from his dream!
Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, Meng Fei felt a little palpitated.

I got up and drank some water, then lay on the bed and played with my phone for a while.

Although he didn't know what the dream meant, but Meng Fei didn't care about it. He was not a superstitious person, so he wouldn't think about it over and over again for a dream.

As for the other games Brother Shui mentioned today, Meng Fei shook his head, expressing that he didn't want to think about it.

Fotiaosniper and King have become the memories of that generation of players, so let him stay in the past.

The current Meng Fei is not the same student as before, let alone compete with those people in the game.

No need, the game is a game after all, it is better to live in reality.

As for the Buddha jumping sniper, if it appears in other games, it might as well appear in reality one day. Meng Fei personally performed this trick!
What a legend that scene will be!
Thinking about the situation where he holds a big sniper and kills all directions on the battlefield.

Meng Fei couldn't help feeling excited.

But after thinking about it, Meng Fei quickly suppressed this thought in his heart.

Now that the world is peaceful, there will be no war.

Just stop thinking about it and go to sleep.

Tossing and turning, Meng Fei always felt that he still couldn't fall asleep.

Although this dream frightened him, for some reason, the more frightened he was, the more excited he was!
This state is commonly known as: looking for stimulation.

Meng Fei always thought that he was a person who yearned for freedom and advocated peace.

But now, he hesitated.

Maybe you are an extreme lover who likes to be stimulated and hover between life and death?
Many people have this state, that is, lying in bed thinking wildly, not knowing what to think or what to do, just thinking blindly.

Finish thinking about yourself, think about the future, finish thinking about the future, think about the system.

What exactly is the system, and why does it bless you?
Could it be that he is the legendary Son of Destiny?
My mother, now that the world is peaceful, what use is there for me, the son of destiny!

Tsk tsk tsk, it was a pity secretly for a while, Meng Fei lamented that his hero was useless.

Thinking that he couldn't fall asleep at all, Meng Fei simply went out for a stroll, put on his clothes, and Meng Fei left the house.

With a bang, the anti-theft door was closed, and Meng Fei ran downstairs.

At this time, it was about three or four o'clock in the morning, and the uncles and aunts who were sweeping the streets had already begun to come out to work sparsely.

Seeing this, Meng Fei felt ashamed to compete with the aunts for a job, so he simply gave up the idea of ​​earning some extra money, and sat on the side of the street with the cold wind blowing.

"The young man is sitting alone? Broken in love?"

Just as Meng Fei sat down, a taxi suddenly stopped beside him.

Meng Fei rolled his eyes and glanced at the driver who cared about him. He just wanted to scold him, "Mom!"
How can this not hide from you, brother?

You just fell in love, and your whole family fell in love!
"You don't have to look at me like this, alas, I have experienced it back then, young man, let me tell you, when you lose love, you have to vent it..."

Seeing that Meng Fei gave him a blank look and didn't speak, the driver brother thought that Meng Fei had acquiesced. Once the chatterbox started, it couldn't stop.

"So, young man, don't listen to me, where is your home? My brother will send you a piece?"

After about ten minutes, the driver finished smoking a cigarette and finally finished speaking.

"My home is upstairs!"

"You don't take a car!"

The driver glanced at Meng Fei in surprise.

"You've been talking to me for so long without taking a car?"

After finishing speaking, the driver stepped on the accelerator and walked away!