When halo meets halo [online game]

Esports International Stadium.

"...the game is one hour away from the time limit and there are 5 minutes left. Now both sides' milk is still alive, and the overall damage is comparable. There is only a difference of less than [-]!" The commentator clenched his hands excitedly, "Tianli and Peerless There are still three people alive! It really deserves to be a peak duel! The situation on the field may continue to be stalemate in the last four minutes or so, do your best, God...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

If it weren't for the protective belt on the gaming chair, the commentator would have jumped at the table. He supported the VR device on his head with one hand, and called out: "Lou Zhao! Lou Zhao! Captain Tianli has done it! 4 minutes left! He What are you going to do! He wants to forcefully kill Qi Xiang on the opposite side! Forcefully kill Nai——!!!”

Another commentator was also very excited: "Lou Zhao is like Tianli's slogan! Win or lose! He doesn't believe in destiny! Jue Shi on the opposite side immediately responded! Xiang Ming followed! Two dps forced to kill the milk! Jue Shi gave up the babysitter The two sides exchange milk! But Peerless is one step too late! We can see Lou Zhao’s fingers moving quickly on the big screen! Now the third screen is showing Lou Zhao’s APM real-time data, his hand speed at this time Already surpassed the peak hand speed of his own career! Qi Xiang is left with blood! Xiang Ming's professional characteristics are not good for him! The shield is broken! Xiang Ming's kill——!!! Three against two!"

"There is blood left here too! Xiang Ming's melee combat is too late to save! Lou Zhao turns around! Blind in 0.3 seconds!!! His last skill without CD comes with it!"

"On the 8th screen, you can see Xiangxue's skill page! All displacement skills are on CD, which is very bad for her!"

"Xiang Ming has caught up! He really deserves to be an assassin with long legs! Xiang Xue only has [-] blood points left! Just one knife away! Lou Zhao and Xiang Ming's skill chain link is perfect! Xiang Xue's damage reduction is at this time The last second is over! Glimpse! Four dps fighting in one place! Xiangxue survived! Look at her skill page, she still has a lot of milk, and sure enough... at this point, the outcome can almost be said to be decided! "

"Lou Zhao and Xiangming killed each! Tianli fans cheered in the arena! World champion after three years! Congratulations to Tianli team——!!! At the same time, we also congratulate the peerless team that won the second place and the third place... ..."

In the battle room of Team Tianli, Lou Zhao let out a long breath and leaned back in his chair.

Next to him, Xiang Xue saw his trembling hands: "Captain, are you okay, may I help you pick up the equipment?"

Lou Zhao wanted to say "I'm fine", but suddenly he became dizzy and his eyes went dark.

"Dululu~Dululu~Dulululu~"

Lou Zhao was awakened by the sound, and stared confusedly, thinking it was his own voice-activated alarm clock, and muttered, "I'm up."

The voice was still ringing, and he raised his voice, frowning bewilderedly: "I'm up!"

Miao Caijun and Rong Ruiwen bypassed the computer and looked at each other, then took off the earphones: "Is he sleepy?"

Miao Caijun's bed was opposite to Lou Zhao's, so he leaned over and patted Lou Zhao's shoulder: "Hey, Lou Zhao, don't go to sleep, your alarm clock is ringing!"

Lou Zhao just woke up for six minutes, and when he opened his eyes, he was startled by someone he didn't know, and he woke up completely: "...Who?!"

It doesn't matter this sobriety - who am I?where am I?where is this

"Pfft, it looks like I'm really sleepy." Miao Caijun helped him turn off the alarm clock: "Hurry up and wake up, we're going down to have a meal, and we'll be playing ranking when we get back."

Lou Zhao is already stupid.

"Where is this?"

"This is the dormitory, what else could it be? Are you stupid for staying up all night for three days?" Miao Caijun glanced at Rong Ruiwen, who shrugged.

"...I, I'll sleep a little longer." Lou Zhao fell back, the expression on his face could even be said to be a little horrified.

"You don't eat anymore?" Miao Caijun put on his clothes and got out of bed, and Rong Ruiwen also climbed down: "You hurt yourself from staying up late, what can we bring you?"

Lou Zhao didn't answer, the two looked at each other and went out together.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Lou Zhao suddenly sat up from the bed, squeezed his face hard, and stared at his hands again.

That's right, it's him?

But, shouldn't he be on the field? He remembered that he had just finished the game and won... Lou Zhao recalled it, and every detail is very clear, but why is he in such a strange place? Personally know him.

He lost his memory?

It can't be time travel, he only knows that things can move instantly, but he hasn't heard of any country that has achieved time travel?

Lou Zhao's eyes stayed on a device next to the pillow, which was about as long as his palm, and he remembered that it seemed to be the device that woke him up just now.

As soon as Lou Zhao held it in front of him, the screen automatically turned on, and the lock was automatically unlocked by facial recognition. The time in the center of the screen caught his attention.

12:03,9, Sunday, September 23, the sixteenth day of the eighth lunar month.

This is an electronic product, Lou Zhao's eyes widened: he has seen this thing before, a mobile phone.

Equipment is a thing that can be used in many cases. Most of the equipment that Lou Zhao is used to using is voice-activated, but his game equipment still needs to be touched.Realizing that this is a touch-sensitive electronic product, Lou Zhao stretched out his hand and began to slide the menu, and there were indeed software that could be selected one by one.He didn't see the year on the screen just now, so he decisively chose the calendar at this time.

"September 2029".

Lou Zhao stared blankly at the screen—… 21st century?

He climbed out of the bed and walked to the balcony to look out. This is the second floor. There are many students looking like students coming and going downstairs. Most of them are carrying food in their hands. It seems that he should be in a certain school.

In other words, his identity here should be a student, and the ones just now were his two roommates.

There is a full-length mirror at the door of the dormitory, and Lou Zhao is sure that he is still himself, not even a single mole has changed.

There is a desk under his bed, on which there are many books, microeconomics, elementary accounting, etc., and the class schedule is pasted on it, but the most eye-catching thing inside is the black equipment in the middle - the computer.

The monitor on the table seems to be the same as the big black guy next to it. Lou Zhao knows computers, but he has never seen the real ones from this era, which is quite... impactful.Lou Zhao found the switch on the main unit, and he frowned at the messy table, so he tidied it up while observing it.

He seems to be playing a decryption game now, and he himself is the protagonist of amnesia, looking for clues to his memory.For example, he found a wallet in the backpack hanging on the chair, which contained several bank cards and his ID card. His name was Lou Zhao, and his date of birth was June 2009, 6.

Oh, it's still Children's Day...but I don't know if June [-]st is Children's Day at this time.

Things have come to this point, Lou Zhao can only accept that he has traveled to another time and space.

When Miao Caijun and Rong Ruiwen came back, they saw Lou Zhao sorting out his things for some reason, and he even cleaned many common areas. In just half an hour, the dormitory looked brand new.

And Lou Zhao himself is working on computers.

For him, the computer is not as easy to use as the mobile phone. The mobile phone is touch-sensitive, but it is easy to use. The keyboard that comes with this computer... He really needs to recognize them one by one.

In order to prevent the new roommate from noticing the abnormality, Lou Zhao, who was on the verge of collapse, calmly turned off the computer and said that he was going downstairs for dinner.

"This time? Then you won't be able to play the game yet."

Lou Zhao scratched his face: "You guys play, I have a headache, rest for a few days."

Seeing Lou Zhao go out, Rong Ruiwen frowned suspiciously: "Is it my illusion? I always feel that Lou Zhao's appearance has changed a bit."

"Is there?" Miao Caijun was at a loss.

Lou Zhao walked out of the dormitory, turned around and saw the number "208" on the door, took out his mobile phone and took a photo, because it was in the corridor, the photo taken was a bit dark, he really couldn't help complaining: "This What a broken photo effect."

When he walked out of the dormitory, he habitually took pictures of everything he wanted to remember. The reason was simple—although he found the "Notepad" in his phone, but looking at the ones that needed to be typed gave him a headache.

Lou Zhao has been holding up his mobile phone to take pictures, so it is inevitable that he is a little distracted.

A group of four people came from the other end of the path. The boy on the outermost side was very handsome, and the others were chatting. If you observe him carefully, you will find that he is actually distracted.

Lou Zhao backed up slowly with his mobile phone in his hand, trying to take a picture of the sign on the side of the road. The moment he stopped, the two bumped into each other.

Bang-slap.

Except for the two people who collided with each other, the other three felt cold - the concrete floor, the corners hit the ground first, the screen of the phone might be cold.

"I'm sorry." Lu Chengzhao came back to his senses, but his eyes were fixed on Lou Zhao.

"It's all right, I didn't look at the road." Lou Zhao picked up the phone and turned it around to look. From one corner, a quarter of the screen was broken into spider webs.He was startled, and swiped with his hand. Fortunately, the phone itself seemed to be fine.

Lu Chengzhao's three roommates were still nervous for him, but when they saw that Lou Zhao turned around and was about to leave, they didn't mean to ask for compensation at all.

Lu Chengzhao was also stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand to stop Lou Zhao; "I will compensate you for the repair of the screen, and I can replace your mobile phone if necessary."

Encountering such a reasonable person who doesn't touch porcelain makes people feel good. Lu Chengzhao's roommate also chimed in: "There is a mobile phone repairer at the gate of the school, go and have a look."

Another roommate gave him an elbow: "What good screen can that little shop have?"

The mobile phone fell, and Lou Zhao blamed himself to some extent. It was quite interesting to watch them sing together. He smiled and waved to Lu Chengzhao: "I really don't need to pay, I was patronizing to take pictures."

Lu Chengzhao took out his mobile phone: "Then add WeChat first." Now people don't carry cash with them, even if they do, they have to transfer money via WeChat.

Of course Lou Zhao has WeChat in his mobile phone, but he has only seen those softwares before, and has not studied the functions carefully. When the other party said this, he was taken aback.

However, everyone speaks Chinese, so it’s not easy to overturn by guessing. In this case, what they say may be to a large extent that the other party wants their contact information, which should be some communication software.Lou Zhao passed the phone over vaguely: "Well... you can add it."

Add WeChat and directly hand over the mobile phone. This operation is not even for mothers, but for grandmas.

Lu Chengzhao didn't say anything, and added WeChat to the two mobile phones: "What's your name? Let me make a note."

"Lou Zhao, there is no wood in a high-rise building, and the law of heaven is clear." Lou Zhao stole how he added two people's WeChat, and added a sentence: "Remark your name for me too?"

Lu Chengzhao glanced at him, and also noted his name. He typed very quickly, and Lou Zhao was really envious. He also knew the approximate speed of people typing on mobile phones in this era, and planned to go back and practice contacting, trying to integrate as soon as possible.

"Let's do this first, bye." After adding WeChat, Lou Zhao waved his hand, put the phone back in his pocket and left.

Lu Chengzhao's gaze followed him away.

Of course, he won't remember all the trivial things in his previous life, but at least he remembers—in the four years of college, he didn't break anyone's mobile phone.

In his WeChat, there is no one named Lou Zhao.

The author has something to say: opening a pit is cool for a while, keep opening it, and keep it cool!

Congratulations to son Lou Zhao, refill!

Catching bugs, I caught six or seven of them, and I couldn’t check them when I just finished writing_(:з」∠)_I have to wait a few days to read again