Gamers Are Fierce

Oh, right.

Wang Congshan seemed to think of something, and said to Li Ang: The Mid-Autumn Festival the day after tomorrow, do you want to come to my house for dinner?

Huh? Li Ang was taken aback for a moment.

Wang Congshan continued to lie on the table, with her head buried in her arms, yawned, and said casually, Isn't my cousin and his parents changing jobs and planning to move to Yinshi? My cousin is now live across from our house,

Just spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together the day after tomorrow, not with me, have dinner with us or something,

Uh, my dad said thank you for your help last time.

...

Li Ang glanced at Wang Congshan's red ears exposed on the arm, his heart softened inexplicably, and his voice was a little gentle, No need, I have something to do the day after tomorrow.

I rely on,

Wang Congshan tilted her head, her ears were still hot, and her big watery eyes kept squinting as much as possible, Speak normally.

What's wrong with me?

Li Ang changed his expression in an instant, lowered his expression, and responded lazily: My subordinates call him the little prince of Wenyou, and it was just a business voice. If you want to listen to it without paying, you can't listen to it.

cut.

Wang Congshan rolled her eyes, buried her head in her arms, and said in a low voice: Who wants to hear it.

Li Ang smiled, but did not speak, ignoring Miss Chai's sour and resentful tsk tsk tsk tongue smacking in his body.

Students are in class.

Tang Hanyi, who was holding the lesson plan, hurried into the classroom, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking a little tired.

This operative under the Special Affairs Bureau hasn't had a good rest recently.

Since the last mist incident, the underground drilling well on Qianhua Road began to see dense fog that could not be dispelled, and now it has covered half of the street.

The fog, like the previous case report, will devour anything that enters it,

The Special Affairs Bureau sent dozens of reconnaissance drones into the dense fog one after another. However, once the drones entered the fog, they would lose all contact.

Living things such as rats with tiny cameras will disappear silently after being put into the mist.

The long metal pole that is bound with the camera equipment, after entering the fog and exiting, will also be swallowed by the part that is in contact with the dense fog.

All attempts to remotely observe the interior of the fog environment ended in failure.

For safety reasons, the Special Affairs Bureau surrounded Qianhua Road, which is the center of the smog, with roadblocks, and temporarily emptied the shops and building residents around Qianhua Road on the grounds of underground pipeline maintenance.

And set up a temporary base on a tall building far away from Qianhua Road for real-time monitoring by the scientific research team.

With Tang Hanyi's level of secrecy, it is not enough to know the level of understanding of the fog environment by the upper echelons of the Abnormal Society and the Special Affairs Bureau, and it is not known whether the superiors will send a mobile task force to enter the mutated fog environment again.

All she knew was that the underground excavation had stopped at the scene, and the engineering team and mobile task force general-skilled players who had been called were all on standby outside Qianhua Road.

As an intelligence analyst, Tang Hanyi's school is at a critical point in this series of abnormal events..

Anyway... the lack of a mass evacuation order proves that things aren't particularly bad.

Tang Hanyi couldn't help but rubbed the center of his brows. Even if there were energy drinks that could refresh the mind, it couldn't relieve the mental exhaustion caused by long-term insomnia.

No matter how tired you are, normal teaching is still necessary, but after a period of exercise, Tang Hanyi has learned to be good. He never asked Li Ang to answer questions in class, and let him sit in a daze on his seat, wandering in a daze, origami airplanes under the desk, and playing games. eraser.

The math teacher was the one who asked Li Ang to answer the question last time. He was dissatisfied with Li Ang's lazy attitude and asked Li Ang to recite pi. As a result, the latter stood up and began to recite, unable to stop at all.

The classmates were shocked when Li Ang recited numbers in the 30s, the teacher was shocked when the numbers were in the 70s, and Wang Congshan was shocked when the numbers were in the hundreds. The number represented by the pinyin abbreviation of the classmate's name,

Later, Li Ang even thought of what numbers to recite and reported them in a mess. Because of his expressionless face, extremely fast speech and calm and confident attitude, he shocked and convinced everyone except Wang Congshan.

(Actually, Li Ang himself can memorize the last few hundred digits of pi. Just cut out a section of pi, reverse the order and reverse the order, and use it as an account password, which is very convenient.)

Students, please open your textbooks...

Tang Hanyi began to give a lecture. Li Ang's eyes were wide open, and he maintained a serious listening posture with one hand on his chin. The other hand reached under the desk, took a few A4 papers and began to fold various paper animals with one hand.

When he was bored in the past, Li Ang often played games such as Rubik's cube, paper knife, pen, and fancy card cutting with one hand under the desk to exercise his dexterity.

Hmm... If it wasn't because he was afraid of being too handsome and being photographed, Li Ang might have gone to work as a street magician to earn money to support his family.

Teacher Tang looks very bad, just like some faculty and staff who have the smell of the Bureau of Special Affairs,

Li Ang thought silently in his heart: 'But I can still come to class normally, which means the situation is not particularly bad. '

The forum is still the same as before, there is no particularly important news, but there are some posts about Qianhua Road in Yin City, but the words are vague and basically no information is revealed.

Now it is no better than before, the monitoring around Qianhua Road is stronger than ever, Li Ang dare not approach there at all, it will be bad if any mission is triggered.

He spent a whole day of classes with peace of mind, and went home after school——Recently, Wang Congshan's mother insisted on driving Wang Congshan to and from school (maybe she knew some news, for safety reasons), and Li Ang could only ride home alone .

In fact, letting Li Ang and Wang Congshan ride home together is much safer than Wang's mother driving to pick them up...

This is also something that can’t be helped. In the environment where the killing game is gradually unfolding, no place is absolutely safe.

Even if the whole family moves out of Yin City, there is still the possibility of being involved in anomalous events-staying will be closer to the protection of the Special Affairs Bureau.

Ordinary people are too helpless in front of abnormalities...

Of course, precarious players are not much better off.

Li Ang rode back home, chatted casually with Wang Congshan on WeChat (mainly to confirm that she arrived home safely), and released Miss Chai after finishing the communication.

Miss Chai jumped out of Li Ang's body, and jumped into the sofa to play with her mobile phone as usual. While holding the mobile phone and watching the female channel, she muttered something in an unreadable voice, Tsk tsk tsk, I'm so sour....

I don't know what it's implying.

The second monk Li Angzhang couldn't figure it out, so he ignored her and sat in front of the computer desk, looking at the calendar in the lower right corner of the screen in a daze.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming...do you want to go back and have a look?