Pirates: Approaching Science

Zhongming looked down on everything in this war like a god. He saw Zhao Yun entering and leaving seven times, saw Zhang Fei drinking down the long Banqiao, and saw Mrs. Mi committing suicide by throwing herself into a well. Just one short day made Zhongming exhausted. Exhausting yet thrilling.

As Zhongming slowly floated, his body gradually became feathered in the air, and finally dissipated in this world.

No one knows that there was a man here who desperately fulfilled a woman's request, even at the expense of his life.

The moment Zhongming disappeared, Zhongming left behind complex emotions towards the world.

Mrs. Mi, I have lived up to your expectations of me. After leaving these last words to the world, Zhongming closed his eyes.

Outside, at the Penguin Internet Cafe in Zhiji Village, Seymour, Zhongming opened his eyes again and saw Aisis smiling in front of him. He forced his eyelids open, feeling both lost and sober in his heart.

It turns out that everything is a world in the game~

Zhongming's eyelids gradually came closer. The long-term consumption of mental power made Zhongming exhausted physically and mentally. He couldn't support it anymore. He took off his virtual helmet and fell in front of the computer desk, falling asleep and snoring.

The next morning, Zhongming woke up and looked at the time on his watch, anxious.

Oops, I didn’t go home all night, Naoko must be anxious to death

Zhongming packed up his things and went to the counter to settle the bill. Just as he was about to leave, he heard the conversation of villagers outside the door.

Aunt Mag, who lived next door, comforted the anxious Naoko: "Miss Naoko, don't worry, that boy Zhongming must be fine. This boy went to sea for a while as a bounty hunter when he was young. He still has some skills. of."

Naoko's face was so anxious that she was sweating and said to Aunt Mag: "Aunt Mag, you don't know. Since Zhongming and I got married, he has never stayed out all night. Last night, he told Me, he wants to come and try this newly opened store. He thinks that there must be some conspiracy to install a new store with such decoration in our village. "

"Last night, Zhongming took his knife and left. Now the night has passed and he hasn't come back yet."

"He must be in trouble, that's why he can't get out."

The more Naoko talked, the more anxious she became. Naoko held Aunt Mag's shoulders tightly, her eyes almost made her cry, and she said with a crying voice: "Aunt Mag, let's not delay here, go in quickly."

Behind him, Uncle Mark was smoking a cigarette and his face was covered with stubble. He used his hands to stop the villagers behind him who wanted to force their way in.

Uncle Mark's cloudy eyes looked at a group of young men behind him who were holding agricultural tools, kitchen knives, and fishermen's equipment. He took a long puff of cigarette, left the cigarette on the ground, and stepped on it a few times.

Uncle Mark said to them: "Zhongming's life or death is uncertain now, and we don't know what mechanisms are in this store. I'm afraid it wouldn't be right for us to rush in."

Aunt Mag said anxiously: "Then tell me, what should we do?"

Uncle Mark turned around and did not dare to get close. He just observed the opaque glass from a distance, and then shook his head, indicating that he had not heard anything.

When Naoko saw that Uncle Mark didn't have any good ideas, her husband's life or death was still uncertain, so she walked to the door regardless of any taboos.

Before Uncle Mark could stop him, Naoko had already reached the door.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, this strange store actually opened its door.

A young man pointed at the unoccupied door and said tremblingly: "There are ghosts! There are ghosts."

Naoko was also stunned, but thinking of her husband, she didn't care anymore. She gritted her teeth and walked in.

Uncle Mark looked at the frightened young men in the village and cursed angrily: "What are you looking at? A woman dares to go in, what are you grown men afraid of?" After speaking, he gritted his teeth and walked in in a cold sweat.

The young men holding "weapons" in their hands saw that old people and women dared to enter. How could a grown man like himself be afraid? He yelled and followed Uncle Mark in with "weapons".

On the other side, Zhongming was overjoyed when he heard his wife's voice and was about to go out to greet her and apologize in person.

Unexpectedly