Simple Game Live Room

Chapter 79 The Two People Who Met

Chapter 79 The Two Who Met

"Get on it! Get on it! Fuck, play with hair!"

"No, do you know how to play? It's so good to play a game! Playing with your uncle!"

"Stupid...I really..."

Sitting on the comfortable seat provided by the hotel, Zheng Hao took off the earphones with annoyed expression on his face, and cursed again at the screen showing 'you lose' on the screen.

"Ma Dan... don't play anymore."

Throwing the earphones on the brand-new Xingren notebook, Zheng Hao turned around, and lay down on the comfortable big bed, sinking directly into the soft mattress.

After dinner, the profiteer also brought a computer. Zheng Hao originally wanted to vent at night, but the more he vented, the more angry he became. Now he simply stopped playing.

Picking up the phone again, Zheng Hao skillfully opened the post bar, and carefully browsed through it.

Most of today's post bars are dominated by 'simple games'.However, Zheng Hao is also happy to see this situation.

Because, as long as the titles are carefully screened, Zheng Hao thinks that he may be able to find Uniyi and other people who have won in simple games.

However, after observing carefully for several minutes, Zheng Hao still found no news about anyone else.

"Aren't they online?"

This question flashed through his mind, but Zheng Hao shook his head immediately.

is it possible?have.After all, there are still places in the country that do not have network coverage.For example, deep mountains and old forests or some poor rural areas.

But is it really possible?impossible.

You know, Zheng Hao felt that the people who were able to participate in the first game of the simple game live broadcast room last night all entered through the random pop-up advertisements on the PC side.

Therefore, even if it is a job like Zheng Long's that has nothing to do with the Internet, he will choose to go to an Internet cafe to relax.Well, let alone others.

At least, with Uniqlo's attire, she must often wander between the Internet.

People in cartoon pajamas not surfing the Internet?What a joke!

So, how do you find common ground between each other?
The online world is very large, and it even has a vastness beyond the real world.

Therefore, it is very simple but very difficult to accurately find a person in this vast world.

Unless, you know the identity of the other party on the Internet.

However, for Uniqlo, Zheng Hao only knows her name.Want to search for her by this name?That is pure fantasy.

As for Li Yao, whether Dong Yanjiang is really two of the other four alive remains to be confirmed.Therefore, what Zheng Hao wants to find now is UNIQI.

"Common points... Common points..."

Zheng Hao closed his eyes, slowly recalling everything that happened last night.

The expression shows a little panic when the fearful thing happens, laughs when the funny thing happens, and mourns silently when the sad thing happens.

After sorting out the one hour and 30 minutes, which is usually short but extremely long when he was in it, Zheng Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and a word suddenly appeared in his mind

—God!
That's right, it was the school card with blurred handwriting hanging outside the dilapidated school.

Opening the Tianshen post bar for the first time, Zheng Hao's eyes suddenly lit up.

Because one of the latest posts there was exactly what he was looking for.

After carefully looking at the time interval between this latest post and the previous one, which lasted several months, Zheng Hao smiled and clicked on this latest post.

It stands to reason that many people should have seen the word Tianshen in the live broadcast room.However, most people who watch the live broadcast don't remember the name of the school. At most, they just glance at it and say a few words before skipping it.This is why the simple game live broadcast room is so popular nowadays, but this bar is still so deserted.

The post title is simple - 'maccus'

Maccus, the clown, is also a name that everyone who has watched a simple game live broadcast should know.

Another name for Fernando.

The post was published at six o'clock this afternoon, that is, an hour ago.And the title of the post is Maccus, an existence that has absolutely nothing to do with the gods.

Obviously, the person who posted this post must have known about the existence of the simple game live broadcast last night.

"really!"

After opening this post, Zheng Hao's eyes lit up.

Because there was only one sentence in the post, but it was a very crucial sentence, "Fernando."

Seeing this, Zheng Hao knew that the person who opened this post was either someone who had watched the live broadcast of the simple game in depth, or one of their winners.

However, Zheng Hao didn't know who the person who opened this post was.

Uniqlo?Li Yao?Dong Yanjiang?Or other people who watched the live broadcast?
The person he most wanted to contact was Uniq, after all, they had lived and died together for a while, and it was easier to get along with each other.

After pondering for a moment, Zheng Hao tentatively replied.

"Are you in good shape?"

The post had just been posted, and Zheng Hao was just about to open a bottle of Fat House Happy Water and wait for a reply when he heard the phone ding.

Hurrying to grab the phone, Zheng Hao laughed when he saw the reply on it.

"roll!"

This sentence is worth a thousand words.

At the same time, in the villa area in the upper suburbs, Uniyi was sitting in front of the computer, his face flushed, he was gnashing his teeth and typing on the keyboard, wishing he could beat the person who replied along the network cable.

After confirming the identity of the other party, Zheng Hao directly clicked on the private chat.

"It's really you!?"

"if not?"

"So, where are you?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"No, I want someone to beat you up."

Seeing this, Zheng Hao couldn't help but burst out laughing, amidst the laughter, he continued to reply:
"Have you read the news?"

"Looked. 45 people..."

"Well. However, there are still five people who survived. Among them, there are three people except the two of us."

"I think it's Li Yao, Dong Yanjiang and that ghost. After all, it's these few people who are likely to survive in the end."

Zheng Hao also agrees with this point.

"Maybe it's really these three people. By the way, what are you doing today?"

"go to school."

"Student? Can't tell."

"Ha ha."

Zheng Hao suddenly changed the topic, "Do you have time the day after tomorrow?"

"what happened?"

The smile slowly dissipated, Zheng Hao's finger pressing the phone was slightly heavy,

"Go to Zengshi."

The reply suddenly stopped, and after a while, Yui replied:

"Brother Long..."

"Well. I'm alone... I can't say it."

After another period of waiting, Zheng Hao was not in a hurry, he just leaned on the bed and waited for a reply.

"can."

"So, see you at the airport the day after tomorrow?"

"Ah."

"Send me your phone number."

"132XXXX..."

"Then, good night."

"Good night."

Putting the phone in front of him, Zheng Hao looked at the newly added number and couldn't help smiling.

However, immediately, he was a little depressed by the things he had to face the day after tomorrow.

"Forget it, take one step at a time."

Yuyi has been found, but Zheng Hao still doesn't know whether Dong Yanjiang and Li Yao are really the two who survived.

However, Zheng Hao believes that as long as they are still alive, they will always be discovered.

The whole person fell down, lying on this soft bed, with a smile, Zheng Hao slowly fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)

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