1Black Tech: Internet Cafe System

Chapter 24: The Slow-Rising Resident Evil Hype

Translator: Noodletown

 Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

Soon, it was the afternoon, and the earliest batch of players reached their playtime limit. Fang Qi was just wondering if he should play for a while himself when he heard a shriek, "Hey, Zixin! There are open spots!"

Then, two flashes, one green and one purple, charged past him.

"Sir, we finally got seats!" Shen Qingqing chuckled.

Fang Qi looked at his shop and found no seats; they took the only two open spots!

"Uh... seriously?" Fang Qi froze for a second.

"Sir, do you want to play?" Shen Qingqing laughed like a sly little fox. "Let us play for a few more hours today, and I'll let you play first, okay?"

"...You're threatening me?" Fang Qi replied angrily, "I can close the shop right now and play by myself the entire day!"

Shen Qingqing looked like a hen trying to protect its babies as she put her arms around the computer. "Don't you dare!"

To 'protect' her computer, she quickly clicked open the game and shouted, "I'm starting the game now. If you close the shop, you'll lose credibility!"

Fang Qi almost laughed aloud upon seeing her nervous expression. Good business meant rewards from the system. Therefore, he wasn't about to drain his own pond of fish. He was just trying to scare her a little.

There was a giant armchair that his father left in the shop, so he brought it in, sat down, and closed his eyes to rest.

Originally, Fang Qi thought that those here to play Resident Evil were all warriors. If he were lucky, he would bump into a couple of cultivators.

At that moment, a short man around 30 years of age walked in. He was wearing a black robe and had a mustache on his face.

From the way he was dressed, the young man looked neither like a warrior nor a cultivator.

He was handsome and had distinct facial features, his upward brows giving him an aura of confidence.

Two people followed him. Fang Qi could tell from the way they walked that these two people weren't commoners either. However, they intentionally walked behind the man with the mustache.

"This is the magical shop the other warriors were talking about?" He frowned in disappointment; the shop looked clean and was nicely decorated, but it was a little too small.

"Who's the owner?" His voice was deep and magnetic.

"I am!" Fang Qi said as he pointed at the blackboard, "Before you ask questions, read this first."

The man with the mustache glanced at the blackboard before smiling. "Interesting."

He picked the perfect time to come; most of the players had reached their playtime limits and were leaving.

Therefore, he found a spot and sat down. "What next?"

Fang Qi clicked open Resident Evil and showed him the basics.

After entering the game, the man with the mustache's eyes lit up; he was obviously curious about this new world.

He seemed to know what to do when faced with zombies. Therefore, he didn't panic upon encountering the first zombie and stabbed its brain with extreme preciseness.

Although he didn't look like a warrior or cultivator, his combat skills were still extremely sophisticated, even more so than Song Qingfeng and the others.