Qiao Yuanxing sat by the bed, he still couldn't believe it now, the touch of blood flowing across his face seemed to be still there, and the pain of hitting his head with a wine bottle was still clear.He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and slowly touched the painful place. There was no wound, and he wiped his face vigorously, but the bloody hand he imagined did not appear, and the sticky touch was just sweat.

sweat?Isn't it winter now?His hands and feet were numb from the cold in that small attic with air leaks all around, how could he sweat?And he's still wearing summer clothes?

"Ding dong." The mobile phone by the bed suddenly turned on without knowing what message it received.

cell phone?Qiao Yuanxing grabbed the old mobile phone and looked at the time in disbelief.

July 2030, 7, at five o'clock in the morning.That sound was not news, but a reminder from the memo he set up: there are still 28 days before the test of "Xian Yu" begins.

Seeing this line of words, he woke up like a dream, quickly turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone, and fumbled to find the light switch.

"Pa" Qiao Yuanxing was a little unaccustomed to the sudden light, and squinted slightly to look at the room in front of him.

This is his own room, yes, not the dark and dank attic.

Is this a dream?He stretched out his hand and twisted his thigh fiercely, and the severe pain told him that this was not a dream.

Could it be...he was reborn?He went back to five months ago?

By the way, helmets!

Qiao Yuanxing lay on the ground, reached under the bed, and fished out a game helmet wrapped in a plastic bag.

On the red and white helmet, there are also two big characters "Xian Yu" written on it.

Looking at this familiar helmet, Qiao Yuanxing finally couldn't hold it back, and tears fell on the helmet. After crying for a while, he laughed again.

He should be happy to be able to come back again, there is nothing to cry about!

In his previous life, his life ended inexplicably at the age of 18. He never expected that God would treat him kindly and give him another chance!

Run away!

In his previous life, he tried to escape more than once, but he was unsuccessful. Instead, he was beaten more severely.

He also tried to call the police, but his uncle disguised him very well. Every time the police came, he begged in every possible way, but he would be fooled by his uncle as a child rebellious. Occasionally, a policeman found a scar on his body, and his uncle only said It was a child who stole money and beat him up.There are a lot of this kind of housework in the small town, and the police can't handle it. At most, they can only persuade them.

In this life, no matter what, he can't repeat the same mistakes again!Make sure to escape before your uncle finds out that he can make money playing games!

Gently took out the suitcase under the bed, stuffed a few pieces of clothes into it, rewrapped the brand new gaming helmet, and put it carefully into the suitcase.

It took half an hour to pack all the luggage. He had very few things, so there was really nothing to pack.

People in small towns got up early, and when Qiao Yuanxing dragged his suitcase out of the house, the breakfast shops on the street had already opened.

"Little Xing, why did you get up so early? Hey, you're still pulling the suitcase, where are you going?" The aunt at the breakfast shop greeted him warmly.

"Thank you, I'm going out to work." He hasn't communicated with anyone for half a year, and he doesn't have much impression of the aunt in this breakfast shop, so he can only reply briefly.

The excuse for going to work in other places was just thought up by him. Anyway, his uncle wanted him to go out to work early in the morning. If there were no accidents...

"Hey, it's a pity, Xiaoxing, I heard it's still No.1!" The aunt behind her didn't know who she was talking to.

Qiao Yuanxing didn't look back, leaving behind the pity and sympathy of the breakfast shop aunt.

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Qiao Yuanxing sent a text message to his uncle and bought a ticket to Jincheng Linshi at the train station.

On the train, Qiao Yuanxing really felt that freedom was beckoning to him. He couldn't help but feel lucky that he came back at just the right time. If it was a week later...it would definitely not be that easy for him to escape!

Close your eyes, all kinds of past lives flashed before your eyes.

The narrow compartment on the train is very much like the tiny attic in the previous life.He was locked in such a small attic by his own uncle for nearly half a year.

Qiao Yuanxing's parents both died when he was 6 years old, and his uncle adopted him.

At first, he could still feel his uncle's love for him, but at some point, his uncle became addicted to gambling, and the originally wealthy family was wiped out, and the whole family moved from the small bungalow in the city center. To the old community on the edge of the city.

The huge gap made the uncle depressed, and he quickly became addicted to alcohol again. As an outsider in the family, he became the only channel for the drunken uncle to vent after losing gambling.

The aunt looked at Qiao Yuanxing, who was only 10 years old, covered in injuries. Although she sympathized with her husband, she never dissuaded her husband, because she knew that if there was no Qiao Yuanxing, she would be the one who was beaten.

From the age of 10 to 18, there were not a few days when he was unharmed. From fear and resentment at the beginning to getting used to it, Qiao Yuanxing had already become numb.

The uncle has his own son, who is 3 years older than him, and he is the only one in the family who will protect him. Qiao Yuanxing often wonders if he would have been beaten to death without his cousin.

Thinking of his cousin, Qiao Yuanxing felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. He pulled the backpack beside him and stroked the laptop in the bag through several layers of cloth. It is the source of all the tragedies in his previous life, but without this computer, maybe his previous life was another tragedy.

There was an online game in his brother's old notebook, and Qiao Yuanxing was addicted to it when he opened it for the first time

This is the first time he has come into contact with games, and it is also the first time he has his own hobbies. Unexpectedly, Qiao Yuanxing's game talent is not bad. famous.

In just two years, he earned his first fortune, more than 7 yuan.

It was the first time for him to have so much money, without any hesitation, he bought a game helmet, ready to play the first holographic online game produced by the studio of the previous game, and he wanted to be a professional gamer in it!

However, within two days of entering the game, he was discovered by his uncle.

"how much is this?"

"2...2."

"2!! Where did you get so much money?? Did you steal my money?"

"No, Uncle, I earned it myself."

"How old are you, how do you make so much money, and honestly how much money did you steal?"

"I really earned it myself. I made a lot of money playing games. I didn't steal it from you!"

"How can you make money by playing games? Then what else do you need to study, just play games at home every day."

Qiao Yuanxing didn't know at the time that what his uncle said that seemed to be a joke turned out to be true.

"The college entrance examination results are out, and the admission results are also available. Just take a look. They are so far away from home and the tuition is so expensive. You should play your games at home to make money. I think you are having a good time."

"Whatever to eat, just sit there and play games all day without moving, just eat one meal."

"Just stay in the attic. Your original house is not available for you."

"You still want to run? I'll lock the door for you and see how you run?"

"What about the money, is that all for this month?"

"Still want to steal the key? Lock your hands and feet too, you bastard is dishonest!"

"A money-losing product, what's the use of you, if it's a woman, it can be useful. But your face really looks like your mother, tsk, it's also the best."

"What's the use of calling it, no one will hear it, stop struggling!"

"Bitch, you're still arresting me, are you looking for death!"

Blood, drop by drop, flowed into the eyes, and Qiao Yuanxing's eyes were bloody.

Qiao Yuanxing opened his eyes suddenly, and in front of him was the shaking train carriage.

"So it was a dream." Qiao Yuanxing said to himself.

He sat up and leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, it was still blood red. It was not only a dream, but also the last memory of his previous life. He died in that small attic. Explain, but what does this have to do with him now?He will never let the tragedy of his previous life happen again!

It was already evening when he arrived in the city next door to Jinshi, so he didn't stop, and rented a car to rush to Jinshi.

It was already early morning when the bus arrived in Jinshi, Qiao Yuanxing was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, so he decided to find a hotel to stay in first, and then rent a house next to the university town tomorrow.

Jin University is also one of the most famous schools in the country. It is located in the urban area of ​​Jincheng City. Qiao Yuanxing volunteered to fill in here. In his previous life, he watched his admission notice being torn to pieces bit by bit.In this life, he can make up for his regrets.

Renting a cheap one-bedroom house around the university is a matter of luck, especially in Jinda University in the urban area. Qiao Yuanxing is lucky. There is a senior who is eager to rent. The house is spacious, well-equipped with furniture and appliances, and exquisitely decorated. It is only a short walk from Jinda University. There is a distance of 5 minutes, the only disadvantage is that it is expensive, [-] a month.

After hesitating for a while, Qiao Yuanxing finally decided to rent it.

He signed a one-year contract in one go and handed over nearly 2 yuan. He didn't intend to live in a dormitory. He had already understood through the stumbling communication with the front desk of the hotel when he was looking for a hotel yesterday. He still can't communicate with people face to face. time to adapt.

When Qiao Yuanxing bought the daily necessities and went home, the senior who rented his house was still packing up. Seeing him, he said, "Brother, I might come to pack up these days. Don't move the things in the study." Obviously This is a familiar person.

Qiao Yuanxing was not good at dealing with such people, so he just nodded and didn't speak.

The living room was messed up by the senior, Qiao Yuanxing frowned and sighed inwardly, thinking about cleaning up after the senior left.

The bedroom in this house is very spacious, with new wardrobes and desks.Qiao Yuanxing opened the suitcase, carefully put the game helmet on the desk, and hung up the clothes.

After laying out the new sheets, Qiao Yuanxing lay on the bed satisfied, and the earthquake-like movement outside did not disturb his current good mood.

He never dreamed that he still lived in such a big room, with a big balcony, a big soft bed, and warm lighting. It was no longer the dim and cramped attic in his previous life.

Qiao Yuanxing didn't lie down for a long time. There was too much movement outside. He didn't have the habit of taking a nap, so he stopped lying down. He walked to the desk and gently stroked the word "Xianyu" on the red and white helmet.

Qiao Yuanxing felt very complicated about this game. In his previous life, he watched other people roaming freely in the game with swords, while he could only repeatedly brush equipment and materials for a few gold coins. The dream of a professional player has long been shattered.

Occasionally, he also wondered, if there were no uncles forcing him to ask for money, would he be in a different situation in this game, would he also be able to stand at the top of the game one day, standing side by side with those top players?

Now, his chance has come.

The sky outside was getting dark gradually, and the movement in the living room had already stopped. It seemed that the senior had left.

Qiao Yuanxing decided to go around and get familiar with the environment, and bought some kitchen utensils and tableware by the way. The kitchen of this house is quite big, and the range hood is also installed. He can cook by himself.

I bought all the pots and pans, and bought a lot of ingredients. Qiao Yuanxing simply made scrambled eggs and shredded pork. After eating a big bowl of rice, he almost burst into tears. This is his As far as I can remember, this is the best meal I have ever eaten. In the past, he could hardly eat meat and eggs, and the slightest bit of oily smell was because his brother secretly hid something for him to eat.He almost forgot the taste of meat.

After tidying up the dishes, Qiao Yuanxing cleaned up the house again. The door of the study was locked, and he didn't plan to open it even if he had the key.After all the work, Qiao Yuanxing decided to sort out the content of the game about Xianyu that he still remembered in his mind.

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"Extreme Gamer (Hologram)"

Ye Yinghan had a total of two car accidents.

The first car accident left him brain damaged, almost insulated from all holographic games.

The second time, he was directly transported into the holographic game he played half a year ago!

It only took Ye Yinghan a month to reach the top of the game's miracle list, and he became famous in the game with a single copy of the video.

Standing in Xinshou Village now, Ye Yinghan still misses the moment when he was No. [-] in the list.

So he opened the ranking list, the first one was a completely unfamiliar name, he puffed his cheeks, and secretly made a decision!

Top of the leaderboard?bring it you!

When he slowly climbed to the top of the leaderboard, Ye Yinghan felt that the current number one on the leaderboard was entangled with him!

When he refused to join his gang for countless times, this big brother blocked him in a small corner.

The big brother put his palms together and raised his chest, shook his back and forth twice, bit his lip, and whispered to him softly, "Come on, please~"

Ye Yinghan looked at the tall man with sharp features trying to be cute, turned his head and covered his mouth and laughed: Help, my eyes are so hot, but he seems a little cute.

Attack version copy:

Zhuang Yu accidentally saw a game video played by his subordinates. In the video, the black-clothed thief moves smoothly and moves gracefully.

Looking at the back figure in the video, he felt an unspeakable impulse both psychologically and physically.

So he, who had never played a game before, resolutely entered this holographic game called "Miracle".

He secretly added that person as a friend, and even created a chance encounter.

But after only three days, that person never came online again.

Zhuang Yu waited for a long time until he replaced that person and became the number one on the leaderboard.

If the level is not enough, krypton gold, since he ascended to the first place, no one else has been allowed to sit in this position.

Zhuang Yu waited for the day when that person would appear again and take this position back from him with his own hands.

This day really made him wait, but how did his male god become a level 1 trumpet to chop wild boars in Xinshou Village?

The insolent beauty is attacked by X's affectionate fans

Ye Yinghan (Nightingale) X Zhuang Yu (Taro Ball)

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