Starting from the pirates, the brain hole exploded

After separating from Xia Jin, it was already twelve o'clock when we got home. Feeling sleepy, Luo An finished washing and went straight to bed. .

Before going to bed, Luo An glanced at the single chapter he had sent out.

This chapter inside is said to have exploded. There are more than 3000 comments under just eight words. In total, the total number of words in the book he is currently writing may be even more.

Most of the book reviews are quite unsightly, full of comments such as "You are so shameless, you damn salted fish", "You bastard picks up stuff every day, pick your sister" and "Give me your home address and I'll teach you how to get stuff". This kind of content full of threats and ridicule made Luo An sigh that the world is declining and people's hearts are not as good as before.

Of course, there are exceptions.

Some newcomers who have just joined the trap... obviously do not have a deep enough understanding of Luo Danyu's character. Most of them have comments such as "Come on, your monthly vote has been voted" or "Pay attention to rest, don't get exhausted". What the readers are left with is like the blooming green lotus in the surging turbid current, which warms the tortured heart of a young man named Luo.

“What a wonderful reader.”

Luo An let out a heartfelt sigh and pondered for a second. He secretly clicked "dislike" on the comments that criticized him, and after liking all the new readers one by one, he finally turned off his phone with satisfaction. , fell into sleep.

"Comfortable."

Had a good night's sleep.

…………

The next day, Luo An was awakened by a banging on the door like a violent storm.

"Who is it, early in the morning."

Luo An was always a little annoyed when he was woken up. Especially when he looked at his phone and found that it was still 10:30 in the morning, he was even more unhappy. So when he opened the door and poked his head out, his attitude was a little unhappy: "Knock then?" Why are you so loud? Neighbors don’t want to sleep. Do you have any sense of public morality..."

"Are you Luo Xianyu?"

The visitor only said one sentence, and Luo An's expression changed, his pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like shapes, and the words "I have to work tomorrow" that were about to reach his lips were forcefully swallowed by him.

This is nervous performance.

"you are?"

Looking suspiciously at the burly man in front of him who was at least 1.8 meters tall and with a sinewy face, Luo An put on a polite smile, but he was muttering in his heart. In reality, no one would call him this name. Could it be that Is this my reader?

No, he has never leaked his address, and... even if someone knows it by chance, the readers who come to the door should be the kind of excited and cute girls holding physical books and asking for his autograph. That's right. What does this guy mean? He must be a fake, right?It must be fake, right?

"I'm following the wind."

Fortunately... the sturdy man was obviously not the kind of person who talked too much, and he had no intention of being polite. He only used one sentence coldly to offset all Luo An's doubts: "Your express delivery has just been unloaded downstairs. , it’s too heavy for me to carry, so you can move it with me.”

Delivery boy!

After doing it for a long time, it turned out that he was fighting against the air. Luo An's tense nerves suddenly relaxed. He said "oh". He originally planned to complain about the service attitude, but considering the difference in body shape between the two parties...he didn't. Dare you say anything more.

He followed the other person all the way downstairs, and then moved a giant cardboard box with a length and width of two meters back to the rental house on the fourth floor. After signing the contract and sending the courier away, he glanced at the corridor. "Elevator Maintenance" sign, I finally understood why the other person was so rude when he knocked on the door just now.

Isn't this too heavy?

It took a lot of effort to move the express delivery to the living room. Luo An felt that his waist was about to break. He almost doubted whether there was a refrigerator stuffed with elephants inside.

Luo An took the knife, cut the tape, and opened the outer packaging. Luo An's movements were all done in one go, fully demonstrating his terrifying hand speed after being single for 30 years.

As soon as I saw what was inside...

He was stunned on the spot.

Inside the carton is an oval-shaped dome that is entirely light blue and exudes a light metallic luster. The edges are engraved with many exquisite silver patterns, and at the heart position on the front, there is a very conspicuous Ant with white letters on a blue background. Er group label.

It couldn’t be more obvious what this thing is.

"Game cabin?"

Luo An was a little confused at first, but soon he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly bent down to search around the game cabin.Soon, he dug out a piece of pale pink letter paper from a pile of thick instructions.

The handwriting on the letter is gentle and graceful, and there seems to be a faint fragrance coming from the paper. It can be seen that it is written by a girl, but it is just the content of the letter...

[Hurry up and line up, you damn salty fish. 】

After just glancing at it and noticing the familiar modal particle in front of the title and title... Luo An only took half a second to understand the identity of the sender. The corners of his eyes twitched twice, with a look of constipation on his face. After staring at the pink letter for a long time, he suddenly stood up expressionlessly, tore the letter into pieces, then reached out and pressed it to activate the game cabin.

"One shot is forty-eight thousand, don't let it go in vain..."

This was the last word Xia Nuo muttered before lying down in the cabin. When half of the game cabin gradually closed and the lights in the metal coating suddenly turned on, his attention had completely shifted to "Old Years" This game.

"Looks like I haven't read the instructions carefully..."

In the enclosed space, Luo An first praised the oxygen supply system of the game cabin, and then when he saw the touch screen lighting up above his head and the dense row of English options, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Because, he found that he could not find the button to enter the game...

It stands to reason that although Antel is a foreign company, the prompts used in game cabins, a product sold globally, should be quite simple and commonly used, the kind that even students can easily identify. So, with Luo With a bachelor's degree from Ann University, can you still not distinguish these low-level English words?

The answer...of course is yes.

Luo An, who has been ranked at the top of the school in other subjects since elementary school, just couldn't master English. He tried all kinds of remedies, but still failed to pass any exam...

If it hadn't been for this, Luo An would not have been forced to separate from Xia Jin after the college entrance examination. At least based on his total scores in other subjects, the problem of Qingbei was really not too big.

"Forget it, let's just choose one and try it first."

He lay down in bed. With Luo An’s salty nature, it was impossible to climb out to get the instructions now, even in this life, so... After thinking about it for a moment, he followed the un-Chinese version of the red alert. With experience in World of Warcraft, he resolutely clicked on the option that looked most like "enter the game".

Luo An's luck has not been very good.

But this time, he was lucky enough to make the right choice...

[Game cabin number: gtr35697, welcome to the Andel family, the language information has been reset based on your order information, currently it is simplified]

A gentle and moving, but still somewhat mechanical, female synthesized voice suddenly sounded in Luo An's mind. At the same time, the game cabin was completely isolated from the outside world, and various protective measures were gradually activated.

[Neurological scan has started, citizen identity information has been confirmed, name: Luo An, age: 27 years old, male]

[The user is of age, has no bad information records, has no history of mental or heart disease, complies with the third generation international holographic tourism convention, and is allowed to load the game]

[The scan has been completed and you are entering the game. Please confirm to load the game or return to the main menu option list]

…………

The light blue touch screen lit up in front of Luo An again.

This time it was all done. Luo An was very pleased and chose to load the game without any further hesitation.

The prompt sounded again, and it was still the gentle female voice:

[It is detected that you are entering this game for the first time, please enter your game nickname]

There is also a line of lighter reminder text below:

[The nickname consists of no more than eight bytes of Chinese characters, other languages ​​and symbols are not allowed, and no illegal or prohibited information is allowed. 】

"I have to choose a name again..." Luo An looked bitter and resentful. He was not good at naming. What he hated the most when playing games or registering social accounts was this indispensable process, not to mention this... The game naming restrictions seem to be even stricter.

"Forget it, just use a pen name..." After thinking about it, Luo An still felt that it would be better to be more casual. While typing, he muttered to himself: "In the end, I am just a writer. There is such a thing as encountering readers in the game. The probability should be quite small..."

[The test is completed, the nickname "Luo Danyu" you chose can be used, please confirm. 】

Luo An calmly pressed the confirmation button, and the moment he just raised his fingertips to withdraw, his vision suddenly went dark, and his consciousness seemed to be floating away from him. Everything else, such as his body and gravity, seemed to be gone. At this moment, let’s go away together.

[Game has been loaded]

【Why welcome the new year without saying goodbye to the old year?Welcome, a journey of remembrance]

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