death is your ghost

"The autumn wind is refreshing, and the golden osmanthus is fragrant..." A beautiful morning was ruined by the headmaster's reading aloud.

Almost every school starts school like this in September. It will always be the same opening speech. It is a good time that has not changed at all.

Mo Han's class was ranked in the last team due to the order of platooning. When everyone entered the field and stood in their professional positions, they entered the field.

Nearly [-] pairs of eyes in the audience looked at them together and walked around the arena, which was really embarrassing.

Mo Han stood at the front, holding a sign, which was already attracting others, but he couldn't stop the light from affecting the teachers on the rostrum.

It's okay, he's not very handsome, but he didn't participate in military training, and his skin is whiter than others.

Chi Yue, that dead ghost, heard that he was going to hold up a sign, so he insisted on coming over to take pictures of him, acting as a bystander, standing on the steps and pressing the flash light.

When the music started, everyone entered the arena, and the principal's congratulatory speech also ended, with no more words and no less words.

For the second item of the conference, the school director is invited to speak.

The content is almost the same. In summary, it is to study hard and make progress every day. In the future, it will be easy to find a job and the salary will be high.

After finishing the routine, applaud and take pictures with you.

The third item of the meeting is the speech of the chief instructor of military training. After the speech, it is the most important scene of this meeting, checking the results of military training.

Mo Han had nothing to do with this item, so he found an opportunity to leave the class and ran to the steps to find Chi Yue.

Chi Yue flipped through his phone and showed him the photos he had just snapped. They were walking, holding their heads up, and grinning slightly. They were all good photos with good skills, which made him very relieved.

"We will perform in our class later. There will be a special platoon by our officers. I think it's pretty cool."

"Really? Video?" Chi Yue said.

Mo Han nodded: "Men and women roll and run in formation, somersaulting."

"It's so difficult? Will they do it?"

"A lot of dancers in the class have a good foundation. The instructor asked me to go, but I didn't go, and my arm was broken."

Hearing what he said, Chi Yue, who was about to get angry, calmed down: "Thanks to your cleverness."

"I still have to tell you if it's not."

"Just be good." Chi Yue rewarded him with an enviable pat on the head, and the little girl who had been paying attention to them almost screamed excitedly.

"We can leave now, slip away." Mo Han glanced at the gate of the playground.

"Walk around, go to the video game mall, Yusheng Center has opened a new video game mall, new VR is also fun."

The first floor of Yusheng Center is a children's paradise, full of children frolicking and running around, parents can't hold back behind; some well-behaved children follow behind their parents, take the small sightseeing train, waiting for the excited big eyes Very well-behaved.

The second and third floors are violent video games for adults, Escape from the Jedi, live-action CF, video sniping, VR high-altitude experience, and a bunch of messy tricks.

After shopping around on the third floor, Chi Yue found his place of belonging. The ultra-clear widescreen operation of the game is more enjoyable than playing on the computer.

In a two-player online game, Chi Yue and the person next to him with a winning rate of 80.00% five went up against each other. The basic battle situation is that you die once, I die once, you die again, and I die again, to show fairness.

"I can't see the direction, how on earth did you fight?" Mo Han was confused. He has always been ignorant of this kind of machine gun games. He looked at the direction and turned in circles.

Chi Yue stared at the screen, moved the mouse quickly with his right hand, and fired several bullets in a row.

"When this game is over, go to the second floor. There are games like cutting apples on the second floor."

Comparable to your IQ.

I didn't say the latter words, if I did, Mo Han would have my ears ripped off.

The shooting game froze for about ten minutes, and Chi Yue killed his opponent with a little blood left. He was worthy of the money he had spent.

The game on the second floor is more gentle. There are many boys who bring their girlfriends to meet, and it is fun to play two games.

The big screen for cutting apples took pictures of many teams, and Mo Han took a fancy to the rhythm master who was connected to the big screen on the iPad with few people.

The large screen will transfer the player's music and process to the screen for visual enjoyment.

Mo Han looked at the rules and methods before playing, and of course there are rewards like big-character posters posted on the side. The first prize is an Apple mobile phone, the second prize is a set of cosmetics, and the third prize is a Meitu mobile phone.

"What will happen if I win all three awards? I don't even know how to use cosmetics." Mo Han looked worried at these awards, as if he could really get them.

"If you win, give it to Xiao Nan, and give it to your girlfriend."

"Let's talk about it after winning, it's very annoying." Chi Yue urged him.

After the previous person died halfway, Mo Han watched him play, and remembered some methods in his mind, and when he came to himself, he had his own parry.

At the beginning, the line symbols came down very slowly, and Mo Han could do it with two thumbs. Later, when they came down to type densely, he used his index finger to keep up with the rhythm.

The speed is getting faster and faster, Chi Yue is sure that he will lose, and he can't last for five seconds, but he lasted for half a minute, surpassing the score of the previous winner, and at the end, when all the combos appeared on the screen, Mo Han put it down flat.

"Okay." Chi Yue couldn't see that he still had this talent. The master of rhythm didn't have any skills. He only played with hand speed. If the hand speed is fast enough, he can play to the end and get the highest score.

Mo Han won and continued to challenge the infinite mode.

I don't know which player played the number one in the infinite mode. There are scores on it, 56.

Mo Han secretly planned in his heart: more than 50, I'm not proud, [-] points more than you, make up a whole number.

The music started, and Mo Han stretched his fingers to meet the falling lines and symbols.

At the beginning, it was fast and stable, and later, it was abnormal and fast.

More and more people around, and some even uttered that classic sentence.

God gave you Beethoven's hands, but you use them to play the piano.

How many years has this lunatic's hand speed been single?

Chi Yue is also wondering, how many years have we been together, and I have never seen him play games, why is his hand speed so abnormal?

"Did you practice secretly?" Chi Yue whispered in Mo Han's ear.

Busy looking at the screen, no time to pay attention to him, playing this line is the most avoid being disturbed by others.

There are more and more people watching, and some people have begun to count the difference close to the highest score.

There are still 20 points, 19 points, 18 points...

11 points, [-] points...

"Is this person professional?"

His girlfriend said on the side: "You can't?"

"The last score was made by a particularly good player, and I'm not a professional."

Yeah, who's still professional?

Chi Yue felt that the radiance on his face grew crazy, and he didn't have such brilliance when he was playing. As long as Mo Han was good, he would follow behind.

There is a topic that does not say this: what is the experience of having a beautiful girlfriend, in fact, this is the answer to what is the experience of having a boyfriend who is super good at playing games.

Double face.

There are still [-] points, the speed of the lines is getting faster and faster, and the frequency is becoming more and more irregular. Mo Han's hands can't stand it and start to knot.

On the one hand, it was because there were a lot of people around him, and he felt a little nervous. On the other hand, as long as someone around him said that Mo Han was amazing or something, Chi Yue would add that he would definitely take the number one argument.

He also boasted about Haikou, no matter what, he must exceed the No.1 score. As for how many points he surpassed, he will let it go first.

Abandoning the turbulent noises around, Mo Han took every line that came down seriously, no matter how changeable he was, his attention was on him, he only cared about drawing and drawing, and didn't think about anything else.

A few minutes later, Mo Han took the time to glance at the score when he heard a voice of exclamation. It turned out that he had already surpassed the No.1 score, but his distraction also ended his life.

It's a few thousand points higher than the original one.

The staff stood aside and looked at it for a long time, and the iPhones in their hands were all ready for No.1.

Mo Han turned to him and said, "If I hit No.2, will there be cosmetics?"

The guy at work is a little strange, what does he want to do as a man in cosmetics?Unless you send a girlfriend.

"Yes, as long as your score does not exceed No.1 and is higher than those who came later, you can receive it."

Mo Han pulled out a smile, put the iPhone in Chi Yue's hand, and went over to start again.

This time, he not only took No.2, but also took No.3, which is more than 420 million points.

I spent 400 yuan in the video game city, and made nearly 1 yuan when I went back.Although it was not cash, it was luckier than other players who returned empty-handed.

Satisfied, Mo Han followed Chi Yue home. The next day he officially started class, and his arm was almost fine. After class, he would live in the dormitory. Tonight was the last night to sleep with Chi Yue, and it would take a long time before he could sleep together. up.

Chi Yue bought a lot of vegetables on the way home, and made a good meal for Mo Han when he returned home.

After Chi Nan's military training and inspection, he was going to the supermarket to buy a box of milk for breakfast. His roommates had just finished their military training and were feeling bored, so he went alone.

After entering the supermarket, choose a milk with a good evaluation, pay the money, and take the milk back by bus.

As soon as I got out of the supermarket, I saw a boy with a small black backpack sitting on the ground, not knowing what he was doing.

Chi Nan walked around him, and the boy suddenly reached out and grabbed his trousers, almost tripping him.

Chi Nan staggered back, the boy bit his finger, looked at him with a frown, smiled suddenly, and made a sound like a retarded man.

Chi Nan looked around, but he couldn't see anyone related to him. He thought that he might not be a child lost by some family, so he kindly asked the boy: "You

What are you doing sitting here? "

It wasn't difficult for the boy to communicate, he stammered and said, "Mom, it's gone."

The voice he made was not childish, it was about the same age as him, it should be about eighteen or nineteen years old.

However, judging by the drooling at the corner of his mouth, he should be a mentally handicapped adult.

"Then you can't sit here, blocking other people's way."

The boy didn't speak, just lowered his head and tugged at his sleeve to play.

Chi Nan felt that it was different from what he said, so he discussed with him: "You and I go to the side first, okay?"

The boy nodded obediently, slowly got up from the ground, and followed behind Chi Nan's butt.

Chi Nan is not as tall as him, and walking in front of him feels very strange, like chasing a child who hasn't grown up behind him, but the child looks like an adult, and the combination is quite weird.

He had nothing to say, so he asked casually, "What's your name?"

"Song Chang'an."

"Chang'an?"

Song Changan nodded and explained: "Mom said, I hope I will be safe forever, always."

Chi Nan instantly understood what he meant, and it turned out to be that Chang.

"Do you have a phone on you? Call your mother."

"No."

Chi Nan was speechless for a while, he couldn't imagine that Song Changan's mother was so big-hearted, letting her child in the infancy run away without fear of losing it.

He didn't intend to say it: "But I want to go back."

He was just talking like this, and it was also the truth. Who would have thought that Song Changan would cry, crying and saying, "Don't go, brother, don't go."

A big boy suddenly cried in front of him, and Chi Nan was at a loss, causing passers-by on the side of the road to look at him and think that he had done something bad to hurt him.

Who knew that he would meet this person by chance, okay?

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for your mother here with you."

It's okay for Chi Nan, he can't watch Song Changan who is crying and let him fend for himself, what if something happens.

However, where to find his mother.

After waiting for a long time, Chi Nan didn't see Song Chang'an's mother, nor did anyone come to him. It suddenly occurred to him that maybe he could ask where his family lived.

"Do you know where your family lives?"

Song Changan said fluently: "No. 56, Pingnan Street."

"You know?" Then why not just tell him the address and take a taxi to take him home.

Song Changan wasn't stupid anymore, he said, "I want my brother to accompany me, I want to watch my brother."

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