take it!Experience

Chapter 2

5 years later.

In the area near the urban-rural junction in the city, although there are new shopping malls and office buildings, they are gray everywhere, the floor tiles on the sidewalk are cracked everywhere, small advertisements for unblocking sewer pipes are posted on utility poles, and the names of bus stops are also It is often blocked by the big characters of "applying a certificate".

Most of the people living in this residential area are office workers who have just graduated, but there are exceptions.For example, those who have moved to the suburbs where rent is relatively cheap because of their large debts.

At nightfall, two gray commercial vehicles drove into the small courtyard of the community and stopped at the downstairs of a residential building. Several men in black clothes with sunglasses jumped out of the vehicle one after another. Passers-by nearby hurriedly avoided it when they saw it.

With a loud bang, the door was smashed open, and the electric meter in the corridor was also smashed, hanging from the end of the wire and swinging around.The little furniture left in the one-bedroom room was moved out and piled up at the door...

Soon, the group of men in black walked away.Passers-by were left talking.

"Underworld?"

"It should be someone from the usury company..."

The community courtyard soon fell into silence again.

The owner of the house, a high school boy returns to a messy home.This is a boy with unmanageable hair. On his handsome face covered by half of his forehead, his clear eyes reveal youthful maturity and helplessness towards life.

He found a large note posted next to the door of the house - "Mr. Mo: Please settle the arrears within the next week. Otherwise, you will be asked to move to our company to work."

The boy sighed and dialed out the phone: "Hey, Dad. It's time to move again. Don't ask for a deposit."

day.

This school is an ordinary high school in the area, and students come here following the principle of enrolling nearby.Over the past few years, only a handful of people can graduate from here and go to key universities, but parents with some money basically let their children choose schools to go to better places.

When the preparatory bell rang, most of the students were still gathering in small groups and chatting.

"Hey, hey, that game is very popular recently."

"what? What?"

"Tengyun's "Wuxia", the third-generation virtual reality VR helmet online game!"

"Don't mention it, can you afford it? The helmet is only 3000 yuan. I don't know how much I have to charge to play."

"Don't you go to the game hall of Internet cafes to play, where helmets are usually provided. Besides, if you go in the game and don't charge money, the official will force you to charge it with a gun?"

"Now the game's official method of cheating money is much higher than forcing you to charge with a gun, alas."

"I know someone who doesn't charge money."

All the students turned their faces together: "Who is it?"

The student who spoke pointed to the boy lying on the table in the back corner of the classroom: "That's him, and his name is 'Mo——Chong——Qian'!"

The whole class roared with laughter.

Mo Chonggan, who was lying on the table, was hit by usury at home last night, and basically didn't sleep a night.Hearing the noise of these students, he just raised his head and forced a polite smile, and then continued to sleep on the table.I don't know how long it's been—

"Don't rush, sleep in class, go out and stand!" The class teacher shouted.

……

Indeed, after "Wuxia" was put into the market, it firmly occupied the first place in the sales list and popularity list, and it became a national game logically.All major game halls and Internet cafes have opened their own special areas for people to use VR helmets.

But Mo Chonggan, the genius game boy back then, has been insulated from games at this time.

After moving several times, the usury company always tried to find a way to come to the door. It didn't stop for a while until my father occasionally earned money to pay the interest, but it didn't take long for it to come again.Later, Mo Chonggan and his father lived like backpackers.

How can it be possible to spend money to play games in this situation?Mo Chonggan shook his head.

Another peaceful day.

On the way to school.

The block was crowded with people, and an advertisement for an online game was playing on the huge outdoor screen on the second floor outside the commercial plaza.

——The chivalrous sword wields white light, the woman plays the bamboo flute, bronze figures are placed in front of the boy, and the little Lolita walks by the clear spring with a basket...

The screen went black for a while, and the coser, a blond beauty in fairy clothes, appeared on the screen.

"Hello everyone! I'm Yin Anzhen. The large-scale luxury virtual reality online game "Wu Xia" is about to open a new area. Come and fight side by side with 120 million friends? ... Now the latest event is the guild ranking competition, No.1 It's a reward of 50, cash, cash, exclusive to one person! Well, they are in the game, waiting for you to come!"

The screen switches, and the 3D text pops up——

"The new large-scale VR-MMORPG "Wuxia" is shocking. AlicentPinguTM is proudly produced."

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50 million.

This figure made many passers-by who saw the advertisement on the street stop.Many took it as an official stunt and quickly moved on again.

But this caught Mo Chonggan's attention.At this time, he was carrying his schoolbag, looking back at the big screen that had just been advertised and now is the core values ​​of socialism.

"50... That's the only foreign debt my father owes." Mo Chonggan let out a breath, and took out his phone talking to himself.Soon he shook his head again.

The reason is simple.Because at this time, on his mobile phone with a cracked screen but no money to repair, the found web page clearly displayed - "The third generation VR game helmet, ￥2999.00￥1999.00".

This may not be a big deal to others, but it is far beyond his consideration.

Mo Chonggan tightened his school uniform shirt and walked quickly to the next block.Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the game hall beside the road.bang bang!The two collided.

"Hey!" "Well..."

Both of them fell to the ground.Mo Chonggan took a closer look. He was wearing a collarless sports T-shirt with muscles showing on his arms. At first glance, he looked like a gymnast. Good grandpa Mao.

The gymnast gave Mo Chongqian a hard look, picked up the money, put it in his pocket and ran away, pushing his way into the crowd.

Just before he was about to blend into the crowd, Mo Chonggan's hand grabbed his arm.

"Hey, buddy," Mo Chongqian stared at the gymnast coldly, "Where did you get your money?"

The gymnast punched Mo Chonggan with a wave of his hand. Mo Chonggan turned his head slightly, and the punch passed through the side of his face.After Mo Chonggan retreated, he quickly leaned forward and approached——

Kara groaned softly.

"Ah—ah——" the gymnast hugged his calf with both hands, struggling and howling like salted fish in a pot, rolling around on the ground in front of Mo Chonggan.

10 minute later.

Two police officers escorted the limping gymnast away.Mo Chonggan signed his finger on the tablet computer used by the police to take notes.

"Thank you so much, really," said a small man who looked nearly fifty years old, wearing an apron with "NestGameCenter" written on it, "We will definitely reward you well."

"Remuneration?" Mo Chonggan glanced at him, and then honestly extended his hand, "Cash or Alipay transfer. WeChat and banks are not accepted."

"Uh..." The uncle in the game hall scratched his head, "It is possible, but I have to report to the manager first."

Mo Chonggan frowned: "I'm going to be late."

"Then you go to school first, and come over after school to get paid." The uncle in the game hall said.

"The police heard what you just said," Mo Chonggan pointed to the police standing not far away, "You and the manager can't be blamed."

The uncle in the game hall laughed dryly: "How is that possible, I will definitely not renege on my debt. By the way, do you play "Wuxia"?"

Mo Chongqian's heart moved, and he said seriously: "I don't want to play." He trotted away.

However, what he thought of at this moment was——

"After receiving the reward, maybe it is enough to buy one?"

This afternoon at school, Mo Chonggan sat in the second-to-last row of window seats in the classroom, staring at the ceiling in a daze, avoiding the chalk flying from the podium without turning his face to the left or right.Finally the teacher couldn't take it anymore and asked him to stand outside the classroom.

"Wuxia...?" Mo Chonggan thought as he looked at the red flag flying on the playground.

Although he has never played VR games, Mo Chonggan is not worried.He has been playing games since he was 2 years old, and skipped classes countless times to go to Internet cafes. In MMORPG, everything he brushes and PK looks like cheating, and he beats others with 200+ APM in competitive tower pushing games.

Speaking of which, although "Wuxia" is a new generation of VR games, it is still a game after all.If he can solve the problem of expensive equipment, Mo Chonggan doesn't think there is any difficulty.

After finally getting out of class, the homeroom teacher blocked his way with shiny glasses.

"Stay to complete the two pages of the test paper."

Ten thousand horses galloped past Mo Chonggan's heart.

It was already past 6 o'clock when I left school.Mo Chonggan was running on the street with his schoolbag on his back, and was almost knocked down by Meituan Express: "Hey! Watch the road!"

The golden edge of the Nest Game Hall reflects the setting sun.The migrant worker greeted him with an honest and harmless look: "You are here, this is our manager."

Mo Chonggan looked aside. The manager of the game hall was a 26-year-old boy with a cowboy-like face. He wore a blue-black suit, had oily hair, and held a rose on the side of his face. Lethal.

"I've heard about everything," the manager said with a smile, "Thank you very much, classmate Mo."

"Oh, this is what I should do. So what you should do is now..." Mo Chonggan stretched out his hand and said.

After finishing speaking, a VR helmet was handed over to Mo Chonggan.Mo Chonggan was overjoyed in his heart, and asked with an indifferent look on the surface: "Give me...?"

The manager didn't answer directly. He put the rose back on the tip of his nose and took a deep breath and said, "I'm still busy, and I want to talk to you later. Please go and experience the latest generation of VR game "Wuxia" first!"

As he said that, the manager turned his head to the migrant worker and told him to take Mo Chonggan in, and then walked out of the game hall first.

"Oh, well," the migrant worker said to Mo Chonggan with erratic eyes, "Then come with me."

Mo Chonggan figured that if he went home early, he would have nothing to do, so he might as well spend a little longer, his father who is moving to a new residence should understand.Thinking of this, he nodded and began to look at the VR helmet in his hand.From the outside, it looks like the kind of helmet worn by motorcycle racers, with fewer ports and connections than you might expect.

The migrant worker took Mo Chonggan through the arcade area and the smoking area of ​​ordinary Internet cafes, opened a passage door, and came to a place like a hotel corridor: "The third-generation VR helmet is very powerful. Combined, the biggest advantage is that it can be used normally without affecting sleep!"

"That is to say, if you put it on before going to bed, you can play even when you fall asleep? Doesn't it affect going to school the next day?"

"Yes! So it's okay to be online 24 hours a day. Of course, your senses will not be blocked except for vision and hearing. In other words, if you are hungry or thirsty, you will still be reminded to go offline to eat or something," said the migrant worker Said proudly, "So there are many players who simply live with us."

"I'll save it," Mo Chonggan inserted his fingers into his hair, "but this helmet is really powerful."

"That's what happened! This 1999 yuan is really worth the money!" The migrant worker gave a thumbs up.

Mo Chonggan faintly felt that the uncle seemed to want to sell, but at this moment he had already started thinking about things in the game, so he didn't care.Soon, the uncle brought him to a mahogany embossed door at the end of the aisle, and took out the key to unlock it.

The uncle went in first to turn on the light, leaving Mo Chonggan in the aisle.At this time, the door of a nearby room opened, and someone came out.Mo Chonggan looked sideways naturally.

It was a girl in a Western-style uniform.Tall, with attractive curves, and beautiful hair with a shawl covering more than half of her face.In the eyes exposed on the far side, there is a sense of indifference, and a sense of rejection emanates from all over the body, as if just staring at someone for a moment, he will say "You inferior person, don't talk to me" "You Don’t talk to me with small breasts” and “Don’t talk to me if you haven’t washed your hair” are arrogant lines.

Although the light was dim, Mo Chongqian knew this school uniform, it was the school uniform for the girls of our school.At a glance, although the girl's face is not clear, she is undoubtedly beautiful.This confused Mo Chonggan.He also served as a student cadre in the first grade. In his impression, at least there were no such girls in this grade.

However, that girl just glanced at Mo Chonggan before passing by, her skirt fluttering, and hurried away.Mo Chonggan didn't care, and followed the migrant worker into the room.

This is a large private room, the ceiling and corners are decorated with Baroque reliefs.The cabinet air conditioner emits cold air quietly, and the sofa can easily make people fall asleep.Mo Chonggan looked around for a moment, then relaxed his body and leaned back.

"After the connection is complete, you can go online. Just stare at the options and menus in front of you, and you can perform corresponding operations. Then, you can play here first." The uncle said.

Mo Chonggan couldn't wait to put on the connected VR helmet, and the initialization progress bar appeared in front of him, and soon, the startup was successful.

He stared at the options with his eyes, and selected the only installed game terminal from the menu - "Wuxia".

After Mo Chonggan entered the room, at this time, he was next to the prize redemption counter in the game hall.

"Manager, don't you plan to pay that boy?" the migrant worker was stunned.

"Haha, your vision is really good," the manager smelled the roses on his fingertips proudly, "he snatched back so much cash and returned it to us without missing a penny, which shows that he is a rich kid! Just work harder, Let him make a good charge? At least the helmet can always be sold to him, right?"

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