Chapter 1: Crossed

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"Zhongdan is bloody, go up and kill him."

"I can't kill it, there's someone on the other side, hurry up and withdraw a wave."

"Withdraw what you withdraw, and you're done."

In a room with closed doors and windows and tightened curtains, in the corner, a flashing light with a fish screen, a very intense game is being played at the moment, and the noisy voices that can't be hidden in the headphones are very lively. But the only youth who could hear this did not seem to be disturbed.

He controls the game character, dodging the attacks of the enemy on the opposite side and giving counterattacks by the way, his slender fingers tapping rhythmically on the keyboard, and his solemn and serious face seems not to be playing a game, but doing something very scientific.

Qingjun's face looks like a very good type of gamer, but his game character is lying on the cold floor in the next second, and the middle single on the opposite side is not dead, but he has become the first person to die.

With his death, his teammates on his side were also counter-killed one by one, and the defeat of this game was already obvious.

After the player named "If you can't play, quit the game" died, he couldn't help but start cursing people in the game interface: "[You're cold] Will you be able to play, there will be a trace of blood left on the opposite side, you won't be able to make up the knife, how did you get platinum for such a waste, it won't be the booster you are looking for." "

A well-meaning teammate said pertinently: "You can't blame him, the three people on the opposite side are fighting around him, and the cooperation on the other side is obviously better than ours."

"If you can't play, you will quit" didn't listen at all, and even the people who spoke scolded together: "If you can't play, you won't play, don't make excuses, I think you might as well form a team and go back to the bronze game."

The young man sitting in front of the computer, that is, Liu Shiyin, the controller of "You Are Cold", was not used to the other party's hobbies, and directly typed on the public screen and replied: "On the same level as waste, it seems that you are also quite wasteful."

Full of ridicule, "If you don't know how to play, you will quit" was enraged, and the words were not typed, and the microphone was sprayed directly, and all kinds of swear words with organs came casually. But when it reached the ears of other teammates, it became: "You and ...... &, I'm going to"

The remaining three teammates: "??? "

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

"You"If you don't know how to play, quit playing" is still scolding, but the words that come out of your mouth are still unclear, which is weird and funny. Others have only seen typing blocked into garbled characters, and they have never seen voice like this, so they almost didn't hold back their laughter.

A teammate asked curiously, "I haven't played this game in two months, has the game evolved so much now?" Can't even swear anymore?"

His teammates, who played every day, didn't know how to answer his question for a while, because it was the first day they had encountered this situation. Could it be that the game was secretly updated behind their backs?

"If you don't know how to play, you will quit" doesn't care about the game and doesn't update it, he just knows that when he swears, his throat is like something is blocked, as long as he swears, he pouts baldly, no matter how much water he drinks, he feels choked and panicked. For this reason, "if you don't know how to play, you will quit the tour" didn't dare to speak for a while, for fear of choking on yourself.

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