The Little People of Holographic Online Games

After tossing for so long, everyone is also tired.The gossip was still in good spirits, and he slipped away like a dumb fly with his fast hands.

Ning Xiaolu is going to go offline, not to mention that he spent so long in the game today and was frightened to a certain extent, he needs to go offline for a while.Love 100% is also ordered to go offline by 100% Love.Turnip stewed meat saw that Ning Xiaolu had gone offline, so he said hello to the gang members and then went offline.

The rest is calm, and the speed of leaving is not slower than the gossip.

"He still respects and fears you so much." Cang Qiong and Yang Buyu remained at the end.

Yang Buyu didn't reply, instead, he looked at the melancholy sky and suggested, "Have a drink?"

Cang Qiong froze for a moment: "Okay."

They all know that having a drink does not mean having a drink in the game, but after returning to reality.

A late-night bar box in H city——

"What?" Feng Yangyu raised his eyebrows, looked at the sky that was drinking heavily, "Really plan to only drink?"

Hong Lin drained the liquid in the glass in one gulp, staring at the crystal-like glass bottle shining under the dim light, and did not speak for a long time.

"You look like this, the last time I saw Xiao Xun was when Xiao Xun hurt herself for the first time." Feng Yangyu's tone expressed deep disdain for his younger brother's self-harm.Didn't it mean that the upper beam is not upright and the lower beam is crooked? Didn't Feng Yangxun's mother use this despicable method to force his mother to death, and then officially became Mrs. Feng?Although he knew that Feng Yangxun was also a victim of being dragged down by his mother, it was not easy for Feng Yangyu to face him calmly. It would be really embarrassing for him to be kind and respectful as a brother and friend. can't do it.

Hong Lin smiled wryly: "Don't mention this?"

Feng Yangyu shrugged, his slender and straight legs crossed together: "Do you want to find a gadget to relieve your boredom?"

Hong Lin was amused by him: "When did I find gadgets to amuse me? Besides, when did you start playing with gadgets?"

"I'm very clean and self-respecting." Feng Yangyu shook the wine in the quilt in his hand, and gave Hong Lin who was sitting opposite him a look, "I just want to give you a suggestion."

"Thank you for your concern, I can't bear it."

Feng Yangyu carefully looked at the look of his friend who had always been high-spirited at this moment: "...you won't really fall down." It should be an interrogative sentence but the tone of a declarative sentence was used.

Hong Lin returned to the state of drinking in a muffled voice when he first entered the bar box.

"..." Feng Yangyu frowned, "Do you remember what I said before? You should understand."

Hong Lin, who was slightly drunk, raised the corners of his mouth evilly, his voice was extremely low, and he asked, "What do you think?"

When they first met in Baihu City, Yang Buyu said a few words to Cang Qiong.

One sentence is - he doesn't like you.This sentence is just a simple statement of his feeling at that time. From the relationship between the two, he can see that the sky was hot at the time, and of course, it seems to be the same now.

And the other sentence is - if you are not serious, don't provoke him.In fact, it was Ning Xiaolu who made a mistake at the time. Yang Buyu was not warning the sky not to play with Ning Xiaolu, but to remind the sky.Although Ning Xiaolu seems to be polite, gentle and harmless to everyone, how can Yang Buyu, who has been rolling around in shopping malls since childhood, fail to see that Ning Xiaolu is actually a very cold person. The appearance of being happy with the situation resists the approach of others.And Yang Buyu believed that the sky also knew this.Facing a person like Ning Xiaolu, you can only enter his heart bit by bit and become a person he approves of if you put in all your energy and effort.So Yang Buyu's subtext at that time was: Unless you are prepared to struggle hard and still fail, don't spend any more time on Ning Xiaolu.

And Cang Qiong's reaction at that time was to touch his nose, and he couldn't deny it.

"I thought you chose him because he was a completely different type from Kaoru."

Hong Lin laughed and said, "You know me." At first, he had such a mentality, but now that he thinks about it, he really dug a hole for himself and jumped down.

There was a brief silence between the boxes, and the two big men drank in silence, each with his own thoughts.After a while, Feng Yangyu suddenly told Hong Lin a news: "Xiao Xun is going abroad."

Feng Yangxun didn't go abroad for anything, just to cure his illness, whether he was mentally ill or paranoid, at least he had to be controlled.In a short period of time, even the freedom to play games is restricted.

Before witnessing the alliance between the mercenary group [Amnesty] and [Long Live Love], they were called away by Feng Qingyundan who came to bid farewell to friends in the game. Unexpectedly, Feng Qingyundan suddenly broke into the maze mausoleum, Yang Buyu I had no choice but to follow him, and only then did I have what happened next.

"You are free." Feng Yangyu raised his glass exaggeratedly, "To celebrate?"

Hong Lin laughed again: "It's your younger brother anyway, do you need to act like you're sending the bad god away?"

Feng Yangyu's eyes without a trace of emotion fell lightly on the night scene outside the window: "I know what you have suffered because of him." If he hadn't happened to go abroad for training at that time, he might have been able to control Feng Yangxun.

"It's okay." Hong Lin didn't want to talk more.It's good that some things are clear to everyone, so why bother to say them out.

Feng Yangyu pondered for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask: "What do you like about him?"

Hong Lin was a little stunned by the question, then seemed to think of something, smiled softly, like spring rain: "Probably because he doesn't like me." The one with the most expression is stunned and stunned.But he noticed that when facing the willful, arrogant, straightforward Ning Xiaotan, Ning Xiaolu smiled from the bottom of his heart, and this kind of smile made his ordinary face brighten as if by magic.He hoped that one day Ning Xiaolu could smile at him like this, no matter in the game or in reality.Oh, by the way, the stupid smile when facing money is also from the heart.Thinking of this, I was embarrassed by my sudden change of literary accent, shook my head hurriedly, and drank it all in a toast.

"Okay, sweetheart, you win."

The night is very long.

Unlike the two big men over there who were drinking and chatting dryly, Lu Xiaoling was woken up by a nightmare.

Under the desk lamp that was always on, it was obvious that in such a hot August, he was actually frightened into a cold sweat.He screamed and sat up from the bed, his head was covered with sweat, and his heart was beating irregularly.

At this time, his face was pale and bloodless, and he was panting rapidly. He shook his hands to force himself to calm down, and tremblingly took the water glass on the low cabinet beside the bed, and drank it down violently, choked. His nose hurts, and the thin clothes on his chest are soaked.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Lu Xiaoling coughed like a tuberculosis patient, and every sound seemed bloodshot.

He didn't dare to sleep anymore. Now when he closes his eyes, he seems to see the black shadow jumping out from the darkness again, rushing towards him horribly. His helpless, frightened and miserable screams are heard beside his ears. The back of the hand was thick and wet to the touch, and the blood-red liquid was all over the floor.It was the first time that Lu Xiaoling, who had supported himself all this time, felt the sadness of being alone.

It’s past two o’clock in the morning, when everyone is intoxicated in sweet dreams, but Lu Xiaoling opened his notebook, picked out a movie at random, turned the volume up to the maximum, and lay on the bed with his pillows in his arms, his eyes wide open. Looking straight ahead, the scenes that flashed in the movie passed by his unfocused eyeballs one by one.

Lu Xiaoling now understands why other people have a hometown complex, but he is no longer willing to go back to Lujia Village, not because he thinks he has no relatives and friends, and no sense of belonging, but because it is where his nightmares lie.

I finally understand why I am so afraid of the shrill screams and shadows that appear and disappear, not because I am frightened by those naughty children, not because I am afraid of ghosts and ghosts, but because I have actually uttered such things. A shrill cry.

He used to wonder that although he was afraid of snakes, even if he saw a picture or picture of a snake, he would feel the hairs all over his body trembling uncontrollably, but his hands and feet would not be cold and his limbs would be stiff.Why do I feel cold hands and feet and even find it difficult to breathe when I hear the shrill cry.

He doesn't remember the exact age clearly. He only remembers that he was still in junior high school in the town at that time. In order to save the accommodation fee, he rode an old bicycle to and fro for more than two hours every day.One night, when I returned to my home in Lujia Village, it was nearly eleven o'clock in the evening. I locked the car in the yard, and as soon as I entered the house, I was thrown to the ground by someone who rushed out suddenly.

He was about to yell, but his mouth was covered.The nostrils were covered with the smell of alcohol, a big calloused hand was groping around his body, and the person on the body let out heavy and urgent panting sounds.

He didn't understand at first, but when the hand reached into his pants, he understood.In a panic, he remembered the small knife he had kept in his schoolbag to prevent him from being blackmailed by gangsters when he came home late. The last image in his mind was that he was unconsciously stabbing with the knife fiercely while screaming. that man.

When the villagers rushed over after hearing the sound, they saw the blood-covered young man stabbing the helpless drunk lying on the ground like crazy.

He killed... that was all he thought before he lost consciousness.

After waking up, his subconscious had already buried this matter.All he knew was that a certain uncle in the village met a gangster and was seriously injured. Fortunately, the gangster didn't get stabbed in a panic, so the uncle survived after being rescued three times.

Thinking about it now, he realized why those children who always bullied him overnight hid him when they saw him, why the school in the town suddenly arranged free accommodation for him after he recovered from his illness, why he was The fastest to complete the formalities and get the compensation to move out...he understood everything.

In the labyrinth mausoleum, he was stimulated by the black shadow that came out of the sarcophagus and recalled the most unbearable memories. What he saw was the dazzling blood red in his eyes, and the disgusting smell of wine in his nose. At that moment He felt like he was about to suffocate, he almost killed someone...

Lu Xiaoling looked at his trembling hands with desolate eyes.

For several days, Lu Xiaoling suffered from insomnia.During the daytime work, he was also depressed, with headaches and dizziness, which seemed to be a sign of a cold, and even made mistakes in the words and prices in the delivery note several times. The leader thoughtfully gave him two days off, including last weekend, a total of four days off .

"It's like taking a good rest, don't hold on."

"It's really hard to see a doctor."

"Remember to call us if you need anything!"

"Drink more hot water! This is not nonsense!"

Colleagues in the company are worried to send their own concern.Lu Xiaoling tidied up briefly, and walked out of the office building like a walking dead.

The phone vibrated without warning, and the monotonous ringing sounded far away in my ears.Lu Xiaoling took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a number without notes, so he hung up.The phone's ringing stopped silently.

A few minutes later it rang again persistently.

Lu Xiaoling took a deep breath and picked it up feebly: "Hi, hello."

"..." There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds before a hoarse and magnetic voice came, "You haven't played games recently, are you on a business trip again?"

"..." Lu Xiaoling was stunned for a moment before he realized, "No."

"Why is your voice muffled and hoarse?" The voice over there seemed to become tense, "Are you sick?"

"Just a little cold."

Lu Xiaoling tried his best to make his voice appear energetic, but Hong Lin was still keenly aware that something was wrong, he paused, and asked softly, "Where are you?"

"Get ready to go home and rest."

"..." Hong Lin walked a few steps where Lu Xiaoling couldn't see, poked the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window unconsciously with his finger, and kicked the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window a few times, "I went to find you? "

"what?"

"That's it, you wait for me."

Lu Xiaoling blinked a few times and looked at the hung up phone, then pursed his lips and showed a perfunctory smile. Could it be that he really came all the way to take care of him, just like acting in a movie?Not to mention that the three-hour journey between City H and City C is not a long way at all, the point is that Hong Lin is not a doctor, so it is useless to come here.

He rubbed his swollen, sore and dizzy head, and walked slowly towards the bus stop sign.

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