"Little brother, my name is Huo Yang, how about you?"

"Ha, you don't have an older brother, and I happen to have no younger brother either! Do you think this is fate?"

"You are wrong, Ye, it is my blessing to have a brother like you..."

"Our brothers are united, and we will definitely be able to make a difference in this world, so that those who once looked down on us can only look up to see our back!"

"Ye, you are different from them, only you are the person I trust the most...you are my younger brother!"

"night……"

That person's hearty voice echoed in his mind, but it didn't bring endless warmth to Yelan like in the past. Yelan held on to the roadside billboard, bent down, and avoided the coldness and pain overflowing from the deepest part of his body.

"Yelan! Brother Yang treats you so well, yet you betrayed him?"

"It's been more than a year, even if you have a dog, you should be familiar with it. You are not even a fucking dog!"

"Tsk tsk, you're still using what brother Yang gave you? Yelan... show some respect!"

"..."

For the first time, Yelan hated her unforgettable memory. She habitually held the lander hanging on her chest, wanting to gain some power, but Huo Yang's cold words came from her mind: "I will do my utmost to you, and from now on We have nothing to do with each other!"

Nothing more to do...

Ye Lan let go of his hand like an electric shock, bowed his body and retched violently.

Yelan, Yelan, you are too greedy...

Haven't had enough of the cold and dark world before?Now that you have found that trace of warmth, you should hug it tightly. Why do you still want light, why do you still want to see the world, why do you still want to see the appearance of that person...

You are too greedy!

It's because you are too greedy!

Yelan firmly grasped the billboard, resisting to curl up into a ball.

But, returning to that world again, what a big deal!It's just colder, darker, and lonely, what's the big deal!

What an amazing!

"Ha, look who is that? The blind man is out again!"

"Hey! Blind man, come out to receive relief again? Why, your cheap brother doesn't want you anymore, doesn't he want to support you?"

"..."

Voices belonging to children or teenagers rang out, they were children living near Yelan, Yelan grew up with their taunts and teasing, and hearing their mean voices now, it was like salvation.

This area is a government resettlement house, and the children living nearby must not be much better off. Nowadays, almost all the people are playing "Xianyu". They go out to hang out at this time, which means that there is no maintenance at home that allows them to be online for a long time The living cabin... Yelan had never thought about this question before, but at this moment, this idea came naturally to her mind.

"Hey, blind man, you are blind, not dumb, why can't you even speak?"

Yelan gradually calmed down, straightened up slowly, turned to face the group of teenagers, and said calmly, "I am 16 years old this year."

After a moment of silence on the other side, there was a burst of laughter: "It turned out that you didn't become a mute, but a fool. Fool, who asked how old you are this year!"

Yelan was still quiet, and said, "I'm 16 years old, whether I'm on relief or raised by others, I'm not ashamed."

The meaning of Yelan is very simple. He is a minor and belongs to the stage of being raised. No matter who is raising him, he is not ashamed.

But this simple sentence touched a certain nerve of this group of teenagers and made them furious: "Blind man, what the hell do you mean! Who are you calling embarrassing!"

In this era of saying goodbye to hunger, the country will not let anyone starve to death, but it will never encourage laziness, so even if you have no income at all, you can still eat enough, wear warmth and have a place to live, but what you eat is only salty Nutrients, wearing uniforms that are the same in all seasons, living in a small space with only a bedroom and a bathroom.

In a society where unemployment and technology are increasing at the same time, at least one-third of the people live this kind of life-including the parents of these children.If Yelan could see, he would be able to spot these children or teenagers wearing the exact same uniform as him.

Being at the bottom of the society, they can only find a little sense of superiority in Ye Lang. Sometimes, they even envy Ye Lang, envy him for being an orphan, and envy him for being blind.

In this era, the standard of adulthood is still the same, but because of the extension of life expectancy and the development of science and technology, most professional and technical jobs require at least 20 years of study, let alone research jobs.The first 12 years of basic education are free and everyone can participate, but the next eight years or even longer of professional study cannot be afforded by families living on relief funds.So in their future, if they are lucky enough to find the cheapest job, if they are unlucky, they can only be like their parents and eat a lifetime of nutrition—of course they can also use free resources on the Internet to learn by themselves, but not everyone has this perseverance and talent...

As an orphan, Yelan, the state will always bear his study expenses and give him some "pocket money" every month until he is 28 years old-although this pocket money is only half of the minimum wage standard, it is more than that received by unemployed adults. The relief fund is nearly ten times higher.And those of them who have fathers and mothers can only rely on their ID cards to receive an extra free nutrient and clothes, and share the pitifully small relief money with their parents.

If not every commoner could receive a "foreign land" lander for free, they wouldn't even be able to play games now!

But Yelan, a blind man, even if he becomes an adult, he can still receive an additional disability subsidy that is twice as much as the relief fund!

This is the real reason why they don't like Yelan—how can an orphan and a blind man live a better life than them!

"Let me tell you!" A young man said angrily, "Don't be too proud, my father has already found a job as a miner in 'Foreign Land', and his monthly income is no worse than being a shop assistant! And I also entered Linglong Pavilion, You can get a subsidy every month!"

proud?Yelan didn't know where the young man came from for the conclusion of the word "proud", but he was a little confused after hearing it: work in the game?

He knew that he could earn money in online games, buy equipment or stockpile goods, but how could there be such a job as a miner?And earn a lot of money?

Linglong Pavilion... He remembered it was the name of a guild, and he had fought with them, the Rising Sun Alliance.

So does Linglong Pavilion give subsidies to ordinary guild members?I don't know if the League of the Rising Sun is the same.

He has stayed by Huo Yang's side for the past year. Sometimes when he comes back from an adventure, Huo Yang will share some of his income with him, but because all the equipment and skill books on him are provided by Huo Yang, he listens to Huo Yang a lot. Some people say how precious these things are, and they are cheaper than a blind man or something.Yelan knew that if it wasn't for these things, he would be useless at all. He already owed Huo Yang a lot, so how could he still ask for his money?

At this time, Huo Yang smiled heartily and said, "Okay, I'll save it for you, tell me when you need it!"

Thinking of Huo Yang, Yelan felt sore again, stopped talking, and walked forward with her head bowed.

"Hey! I'm talking to you!"

The young man who had just spoken cursed, seeing Ye Lan as if he had never heard of it, he was furious, sneered, and skillfully hooked his right foot up.

After a slight pause, Yelan stepped out as usual. The next moment, there was a scream like a pig: "Foot! Feet! My foot is broken! Oh my god, it hurts! It hurts!"

Yelan staggered for a while, then stood firm, bypassed the boy who was rolling on the ground, and continued to move forward.

"Hey!" An angry voice came from behind: "Do you have a sense of public morality? Didn't you see that he was injured? You want to leave after stepping on someone?"

Yelan said calmly, "I'm blind."

Blind people can't see, can't you see too?

Stretch your foot under the blind man's feet, let alone hurt you, even if you break it, you deserve it.

Not to mention turning around, he didn't even stop in his footsteps. After a burst of cursing behind him, the sound of the wind filled his ears. Ye Lan didn't even think about it. He turned his body slightly, and the whistling football passed by his ear. Something smashed in front, and there was a crisp cracking sound.

The group of teenagers behind them suddenly panicked: "Oops, what should I do? What should I do?"

"Run, run!"

"There are surveillance everywhere, so what's the use of running!"

The voices of the teenagers were full of tears, no matter what was damaged, they would have to pay for it. This smashing, it is very likely that the family's relief money for several months will be gone.

-

In the Immortal Realm, after a year of construction, the Rising Sun League's resident has already reached a considerable scale, but compared with the real high-rise buildings, it is still as simple as a primitive tribe. Huo Yang is sitting on the highest building of the Rising Sun League at this moment, looking at the setting sun. Next—that sun is much bigger and more beautiful than the real world.

When the wind blew, Huo Yang stretched out his hand to catch the flying wine jar, Guan Bai carried another jar of wine and jumped up to the roof, saying: "Brother Yang, don't think about it, if you miss this time, maybe there will be better ones in the future." With Brother Yang's ability, it will be a matter of time before he enters the Immortal Sect."

Huo Yang gave a wry smile, and strong unwillingness surged in his heart again: In the ten years of the previous life, only a hundred people out of a billion players were able to enter the Immortal Sect, and the Immortal Sect cannot be entered by anyone who is powerful or ruthless. If you miss this opportunity , I don't know if there will be a next time...

If you don't enter the immortal sect, no matter how beautiful you look, you are just a low-level person.

Seeing this, Guan Bai snorted coldly and said, "It's all because of that traitor Yelan. If it weren't for him, you would have been the one who entered Yaotian this time! My Rising Sun League has also become the largest trade union in the world!"

"Okay," Huo Yang interrupted: "Forget about him, he just... doesn't know what that thing means to us..."

His voice gradually deepened, and he smiled faintly: "What does that thing mean, not only is Ye Lan unclear, but how do you know it?"Some things, no matter how good the relationship is, he dare not say now.

He slapped open the mud seal of the wine jar and took a sip, said: "Let's leave this as it is, and you don't bother him anymore, otherwise, if he kills you, I won't avenge you."

With a wry smile, he sighed again: "Maybe I shouldn't have tied him by my side... Chance..." Maybe at this time in the previous life, the child had already entered the fairy gate, but now, he still followed him without any success. by his side...

Before Huo Yang finished speaking, he took another big gulp of wine.

Guan Bai snorted coldly, and said: "Brother Yang, you still speak for him... A traitor is a traitor, what is there to say? He said that Jing Yan promised to let him see the light again, what a fart! Maybe he can feel things like light and color, things that even medical experts can’t help, and a broken game can cure him? Is he a pig, and he will believe such words? It’s just quibbling!”

Huo Yang was upset for a while, and interrupted: "Okay, stop talking!"

Guan Bai shut up resentfully, and Huo Yang said again: "I said not to trouble him again, don't take my words as fart!"

Seeing something wrong with Guan Bai's expression, Huo Yang's expression changed, and he asked, "Did you do something?"

Guan Bai's lips moved, and Huo Yang said angrily: "Say it! Did you do something?"

Guan Bai muttered: "Xiao Liu and the others... go and clean him up..."

Huo Yang jumped up, grabbed Guan Bai's collar, and shouted angrily, "What did you say?!"

Guan Bai was also annoyed, and said angrily: "His equipment and skills, we didn't get him. Since he betrayed the union, what's wrong with us taking them back?"

Huo Yang sternly said: "Shouldn't these things be given to him? Which time he didn't rush to the front, which time he didn't kill the most enemies?"

Guan Bai roared: "You have to give someone else the Tingfeng Position Discrimination and Lore Sword Art, no one is better than that blind man!"

Huo Yang tightened his hands, then slowly loosened them, nodded slowly, and said in a low voice, "So, you think so, you think so."

Guan Bai knew he had made a slip of the tongue, but now that the words had come out of his mouth, he decided to go all out, saying: "Everyone thinks so! He is a blind man, he doesn't understand anything, he doesn't need to worry about anything, even when he goes out, he has to be led by someone, so why should he?" Everything belongs to him? I am not the only one in the guild who dislikes him!"

Huo Yang had gradually calmed down, turned a deaf ear to his words, and asked, "How many times have you killed him?"

Seeing his appearance, Guan Bai was a little frightened, and said, "I didn't count it... there must have been a dozen or so times, that silly boy didn't know how to go offline to avoid it, and it seemed that the system forced him to log off in the end." It's..."

Forced offline!

Huo Yang kicked it fiercely, Guan Bai fell from the roof to the ground, half of his blood lost, he hurriedly took a medicine: "Brother Yang!"

Huo Yang landed beside him, kicked up again, his eyes were red, and he yelled: "Did I ever say that he is my younger brother? Did I ever say that?!"

After kicking a few times in a row, he was grabbed tightly by the people who came from the house: "Brother Yang! You are crazy!"

Huo Yang shook off the people around him and strode out.

"Brother Yang," Guan Bai hurriedly got up to keep up, and said, "Brother Yang, if you feel sorry for that kid, let him join the meeting again, and we can help him practice again... At worst, spend some money to buy some good skill books ..."

Before he could speak, he was taken aback by Huo Yang who turned around suddenly.

Huo Yang stood still for a while, and then laughed miserably: "He won't come back."

Also... can't come back.

-

In the simple and small room, Ye Lan sat on the old single sofa, wiped his half-dried hair with a towel, and gradually slowed down: Why is there a limit on the number of deaths in a game?Even the penalty is not to delete the account and start over again, but to directly be unable to log in to the game... Could it be that the game company has a grudge against money?

Yelan turned on the smart brain on his wrist that was temporarily turned off due to taking a shower, and ordered to search for relevant content. The official explanation he got was that because the game was too real, a protection mechanism was set up for the physical and mental health of the players.

The comments below were all begging and cursing for the release of restrictions, and Yelan also got some useful information from it, for example, there were also soldiers participating in the game, and their landers seemed to be different, and the death limit was also there, but it was much higher.

If someone is present at this moment, I am afraid that he will be surprised by his "browsing" method: ordinary people read books or browse the web, and they can quickly find the target with a glance, but Yelan can only rely on his own ears to go one by one. Listen, although there is an intelligent brain to assist screening, it is still many times slower than ordinary people.In order to be able to keep up with the speed of others, he first asked Zhinao to read two contents together, then three, four... After more than ten years of deliberate training, now Zhinao reads more than 20 comments together, listening The other people's ears are afraid that there will be a noisy noise, but Ye Lan can not only hear it clearly, but also remember the content in detail.

"Ding!" There was a message reading sound mixed in the noisy voice: "I received Huo Yang's transfer of 50000 federal currency, do you accept it?"

Yelan was stunned for a moment, and she forgot to stop Zhinao: Didn't you say... there's nothing to do with it?

The next moment, another new message came in, it was Huo Yang's voice: "After the money, I will credit your account every month, and I will also order a new one for you in the survival cabin... You can't play in foreign lands, but you can still play." Anything else."

Yelan suddenly wanted to laugh, but his eyes were sore. He lowered his head and smiled, "No."

After a while, Huo Yang's call came in. Because of Yelan's previous settings, the brain connected by default, and Huo Yang's voice sounded: "Ye, don't do this, I said something wrong before, and I will still take good care of you in the future. We are still brothers..."

"I'm sorry," Yelan interrupted him, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I'm timid."

Sorry for the pain, I don't have the guts to... do it again.

After a long silence on the other side of the phone, three low words came: "I'm sorry."

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