Today's poisonous brother is still handsome

Midsummer, late at night, in an ordinary residential building, there is still a faint light from a window.The white curtains were blown by the night wind, accompanied by the faint sound of thunder in the distance, the atmosphere was as gloomy as a ghost movie scene.

However, the people in the room didn't care at all. He was engrossed in staring at the game interface on the computer. The light from the computer screen illuminated a clean and handsome face, but there were two thick dark circles on this face. Is a master who often stays up late.

The wind blew the curtains up and down, but even though the back of the neck was chilled by the wind, Su Liang just turned off the small fan beside him, and didn't even want to stand up and close the window.After a while, he changed his posture and leaned back on the chair, looked at the game interface and sighed slightly sadly: "Let's play again."

A response came from the earphone immediately: "Sister Liang, you can change your number, this milky dumpling, I haven't seen her finish reading a bar after beating for so long."

Su Liang snorted coldly: "How many times have I told you not to call me Sister Liang." It's a pity that his protest was ignored like countless times in the past.

On the only brightly lit computer screen in the room, the characters in the game stood in front of the NPC of the Famous Sword Conference, where people were coming and going. Su Liang swiped the mouse wheel to zoom in, looked at the male figure holding a bug flute on the screen, and sized up The appearance of the equipment on the body.

Well, my poisonous brother is super handsome!

Satisfied, Su Liang dragged the mouse to look around 360-degrees at Du Ge in the gay purple school uniform, feeling deeply fascinated.

This is his trumpet, because he recently took aim at the newly released Famous Sword Tournament suit, and as soon as he saved up for Qixiu's trumpet, he immediately changed to a trumpet to play.It's a pity that although the Five Poisons sect has a set of output mentality and a set of healing mentality like Qixiu, his account only has output equipment.The relatives and nurses they found temporarily were too watery, so that the three of them played bitterly for so long, but lost more and won less, and the points just couldn't increase.

After clicking on the Famous Sword Conference page to look at the data, Su Liang wiped his face.

Alas, my heart is blocked.

Soon there was a cautious female voice in the earphones, she sounded young, and her voice was soft and cute: "Well, why do everyone always call you sister Liang?" No matter how you listen, it's a male voice.

"Hey Tuanzi, don't you know?" Before Su Liang could answer, the voice rang again just now, no matter how he heard it, he was gloating, "Sister Liang's tuba, do you know? 36D big Xiuxiu, with breasts all over the world. I think there was a military master who believed that he was a girl who used a voice changer, and chased him for several months!"

"What happened later?" Tuanzi suddenly realized and asked.

"Later..." The bad friend devoted himself to spreading Su Liang's gossip, and excitedly told his sister about his great achievements in the past.

Su Liang rolled her eyes and took off the earphones.When he created his account back then, the Qixiu Sect could only create a female account, so what can be done?This bastard started gossiping in front of him.Because that guy was too noisy when he was excited, and he kept chattering in his ears, which made his ears hurt.He simply unplugged the earphones, turned on the speakers and lowered the volume to continue playing the game.

Damaged friend's excited and gossiping voice suddenly stopped for a while: "Hey, who is hungry? I heard it all!"

Tuanzi hurriedly said, "It's not me!"

Su Liang's hands paused, looked out of the window, and replied blankly: "Idiot, it's my side that thundered." In order to facilitate communication in the arena, the three of them turned on the free mic. The quality of his headset is so good, the thunder outside the window was also heard by the person on the other end, but it is really stupid to hear the thunder as a stomach scream.

"Thunderstorm?" Tuanzi was confused, hesitantly persuaded, "It's better not to fight, it's so late." What if the computer is damaged by thunder?

"It's okay, just play one more game." Su Liang didn't care about the thunder and lightning outside at all, and tapped the keyboard neatly, "I have won three games in a row, Tuanzi, continue with this momentum!"

There was thunder one after another outside the house, and there was lightning from time to time, the curtains fluttered more intensely, and the mouse and keyboard inside the house also kept ringing. Finally, a bolt of lightning pierced the night and struck straight towards this side.

The blinding light made Su Liang unable to close his eyes for a moment, the severe pain hit him, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

In the game, the situation of the team that was already slightly superior was reversed due to someone suddenly disconnecting. The three people on the opposite side were overjoyed when they saw this, and cleaned up the remaining two like chopping melons and vegetables, and it was resolved in a blink of an eye. This round.

Teleported from the arena, the two people in the team looked at someone whose face had been blacked out, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Sure enough, the computer was broken by lightning..." Tuanzi said weakly.

"Then let's download it too. Sister Liang is probably going to repair her computer in the next few days, so let him play games during the thunderstorm!" As expected of a bad friend, even if he guessed that his little friend's computer was broken, he still gloated.

The portraits of the two characters dimmed one by one, and the team was automatically disbanded.They never thought that after this, any of Su Liang's accounts would never be online again.

The next morning, an unremarkable piece of news appeared in the city's newspapers: a house was accidentally struck by lightning during yesterday's thunderstorm, and the room was charred and black. Fortunately, there was no one in the house, and the rescue was timely, so no casualties were caused.

Su Liang just disappeared in this huge city so quietly.

But he wasn't dead yet, maybe God felt that he was too wronged to die like this, and decided to give him a chance to be a man again.After being in a coma for an unknown amount of time, Su Liang was finally awakened by the endless sobbing in his ears.

"Xiao Jiu'er! Are you awake?" The female voice stopped sobbing immediately, and her tone was full of joy, "Tell mother, what's wrong?"

Su Liang's eyes widened, and some fragmented scenes emerged in his mind. He saw "self" being pushed into the water, and there were people laughing and laughing on the shore, but no one reached out to help.When he moved his arms, he felt extremely sore all over his body, as if he had been run over by a wheel, and there was no pain anywhere in his body.

Hey?and many more?

Although those scattered memories seem to be experienced personally, Su Liang clearly knows that they do not belong to him. After all, those scenes are all ancient buildings, and the people who catch his sight are also wearing ancient clothes. No matter what, they have lived with him for twenty years. The background setting of the world is different for several years.While he was in a daze for a while, the expression of the woman sitting by the bed changed, from joy to nervousness: "Xiao Jiuer, don't scare me, is there any discomfort? Tell your mother quickly. .”

This made Su Liang recover from his astonishment. He looked at the anxious face in front of him. In his short and lonely life, he almost never felt what a mother was, but the young woman in front of him made him feel that for no reason. Kindly, the memory fragments of the original owner have not been fully digested, the conditioned reflex of this body prevailed, and he subconsciously uttered a word: "Mother?"

"Hey, mother is here!" The young woman stroked his cheek with tears in her eyes, "It's great, it's great..."

Although Su Liang was touched obediently with no expression on his face, his heart was full of ups and downs. If he remembered correctly, he was just playing games in a thunderstorm, how could he even travel through time?

"By the way, Jiu'er must be hungry after sleeping for so many days. Mother, go and get you some food!" She said she hurriedly got up, and walked out without waiting for his answer.

Su Liang breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his face, feeling complicated.

Damn, I actually traveled through time...

He squeezed his arm, hissed in pain, and accepted this reality in despair.

This story tells us, don't play games in thunderstorms, otherwise you will cross time if you are not careful.

Su Liang 囧囧 has a godly thought.

The author has something to say: The author’s Jisan size is a poisonous brother, but recently he is in the semi-A state, and he doesn’t know much about some recent updates, so the time travel time is set in the 90s of Jisan, and Dingguo set it out after. Just ignore the bug, it’s the first time I’m posting here, I still don’t understand a lot of things, please love me (…)