Online game wind and blood dragon

Just standing there in a daze, Linfeng thought wildly, his heart gradually calmed down, he didn't feel too uncomfortable, but he was a little tired... only knew that he was tired, and he didn't know where he was tired, his body?brain?Heart?Or all tired?

He felt a sense of boredom welling up in his heart, eye sockets, and then continued to spread to his fingertips and soles of his feet. Before his whole body was occupied by this feeling, Lin Feng's figure suddenly disappeared from the playing field.

No one expected such an event, and even the audience cheered.

"Continue! Don't be disturbed by external forces!" Nomad frowned, and stopped Chen Xi, who was starting to mess up, and other people who were a little distracted because of worry.

In the other corner of Linfeng's offline location, Yuan Sin quietly moved his eyes from the air to the right, as if he was watching something, the emotion in his eyes was unfathomable.

Slowly crawling out of the game cabin, the annoyed Lin Yuefeng didn't want to go online anymore.

At the thought of continuing to face that person with relative silence, I feel depressed for a while. After cleaning up the nutrient solution on my body, I suddenly threw myself on the pillow, stuffed my head into the pillow hard, and felt this kind of pain. Suffering from the pain of suffocation, he didn't want to raise his head again. He didn't open the distance between his face and the pillow from ocm to 5cm until he physically didn't allow himself to suffocate like this.

When the refreshing air poured into the nasal cavity again, Lin Yuefeng took a deep breath, his mind was full of unknown things, and it was a mess.

"This is really bad..." I was talking to myself in the room alone, wiping the corners of my eyes thoughtfully, and my stomach began to ache uncooperatively at this moment, "It's really... bad ah."

Just like this, he locked himself in the room and stayed on the nutrient solution for three or four days. In the past few days, Lin Yuefeng was thinking about himself and Yan Mo. He didn't know how to face this person next time. , suddenly escaped from the game, everyone...will blame him.

If you don't win, then you should be guilty.

During the period, Chen Xi and Chen You also came to the door of their apartment, knocked on the door and made phone calls. Sun Yue came more frequently because he lived nearby...

He ignored all of these, because he needed to be quiet, a real person, quiet.But now, he also has some plans in his heart.

Picking up the few luggage, Lin Yuefeng took a last look at the game cabin in the room, and left the apartment in the early morning before dawn.

"Yuefeng, why did you remember to move back to the main house?" The people on the desk didn't lift their heads. Although they called out affectionately, there was no emotion in their tone. Lin Yuefeng frowned in embarrassment, deliberately He replied, "I'm here to prepare to inherit the Lin family."

Finally, Lin Jinhao looked away from the piles of documents and stared at his youngest son. He didn't speak again.

"I said," Lin Yuefeng never wanted to talk to Lin Jinhao more than today, "Didn't you always ask me to inherit it? Why don't you talk now? Huh?"

"No, I'm very surprised that you can compromise like this." Lin Jinhao's eyes became serious instead of pretending to be intimate, "Since you have agreed to inherit the Lin family, I should be able to tell you some things. "

"Oh?" Asked a single syllable, Lin Yuefeng didn't intend to take what Lin Jinhao said seriously after that.

At least, it's enough to be reluctant to listen to half and believe half, the old fox Lieyan's chief pretty wife.

"Your mother is not dead."

"Oh." Lowering his head and rubbing the corners of his clothes with his hands, Lin Yuefeng didn't show too much reaction to this sentence, and Lin Jinhao didn't care too much, and continued, "Your biological mother is the trustee of country C. Mrs. Ray..."

"I know." Nodding without any response, it was obvious that Lin Yuefeng didn't intend to explain how he knew it, a trace of surprise flashed in Lin Jinhao's eyes, but in the next second, this slight surprise was overshadowed by the usual unpredictability His eyes were deeply buried.

Laughing secretly in his heart, Lin Yuefeng knew that the old fox should be thinking about whether to get the information leaker out of him right now, right?

"To be honest," before Lin Jinhao could speak, Lin Yuefeng raised his head and looked at him indifferently, "My biological mother has nothing to do with me for a long time, you'd better pick some that I'm interested in. Speaking of the topic, really, although I agree to inherit the Lin family, I don't guarantee that the Lin family's property will be ruined by me after this."

"...Really," Lin Yuefeng's words made Lin Jinhao smile instead of anger, and he smiled with nostalgia, "The way you are now is exactly the same as your mother in the past..."

For a moment, Lin Yuefeng suddenly felt that the man in front of him was just an ordinary person, an ordinary husband who missed his wife... But the fact is that Lin Jinhao abandoned his mother, abandoned himself for more than ten years, and put himself He was brought back just to be a substitute for those two brothers who unfortunately died.

This feeling only lasted for a few seconds, and when the nostalgia on Lin Jinhao's face gradually dissipated, in Lin Yuefeng's eyes, he was still that hateful old man, as if what happened just now was an illusion.

"Sun Yue has found a new man, so I don't need to marry her anymore." To be honest, Lin Yuefeng didn't bother to make any detours with this old fox, so he asked straightforwardly, "What do you want to do next?" The bargaining chip imprisoned me in the position of the head of the Lin family for the rest of my life?"

"So it is."

Lin Jinhao didn't answer his question, but there was still a smile in his eyes. This inexplicable smile made Lin Yuefeng very uncomfortable. He stood up abruptly, "I'm going back to the room, let that woman stay away from my room , if anyone comes to see me, just say I'm not here."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Lin Jinhao could say anything, Lin Yuefeng slammed the door and left.

That laugh...what the hell does it mean?

The fact that Lin Yuefeng came back to the main house this time did not have any intention of inheriting the Lin family. He simply wanted to stay in a place where no one could find him. Sooner or later, he would be found by others in the apartment. He can keep Chen Xi and Chen You out, but it doesn't mean he can also calmly keep Yan Mo out later.

... But in the final analysis, Yan Mo probably won't come over, so what is he afraid of?Why do you panic when you think of this person?

It's just a game, what is the emotion in the game?

Then there is the issue of my biological mother...

Yan Mo told himself earlier that Mrs. Torrey was his mother, so he was not surprised when Lin Jinhao said it, and if he said that he compromised, would Lin Jinhao feel that he really compromised?Before he was sure whether he really wanted to inherit the Lin family, why did Lin Jinhao tell himself this?

Probing?or something else?

Lin Yuefeng was lying on the bed in his own room with the curtains drawn tightly. Just like the previous few days, he was the only one in the dark room, quietly thinking about these questions that puzzled him in Death Paradise.

After leaving the game, who is who?

"Please send me the latest version of the game helmet."

"Well, the address is here."

Putting down his phone, Lin Yuefeng smiled wryly, but he was really worried and wanted to go up and have a look.However, from today onwards, he is no longer Linfeng, a member of the wanton wind, and no longer the other half of the original sin.

He is just himself.

Opening the forum with a particularly fast news flow, everything that happened in the past few days came into Lin Yuefeng's eyes.

"The wanton wind... fiasco?"

The extremely eye-catching small characters almost made Lin Yuefeng unable to hold the mobile phone in his hand. He opened this message eagerly, and when he looked at it, Lin Yuefeng's palms were sweating.

The first place in this team competition... Long Hui?

The screenshot of Longhui members of the winning team, the person in the first photo is very familiar to Lin Yuefeng, isn't it the person who spewed fire everywhere in the first scuffle but couldn't control himself and was killed in the end?

The second...the third...are all familiar faces, the blue-clothed girl whose head was cut off by Lin Yuefeng with a wind blade in the melee...and the wind-type warlock boy who looks like a wind-type dragon Wooden fish...

He didn't know the woman in the fourth picture, the fire bird in red clothes dancing with a red fan...?The fifth and sixth... the light warlock's infinite pit and the giant sword warrior's overlord?

Infinite pit?Isn't it the one who destroyed the soul ring and opened the mysterious beast soul system?He couldn't be more familiar with Ba Mietian, he tried to kill the man with the stone knife in the main city after he failed to drag them into Longhui on the street that day.

It seems that the beast soul system is the weird skills used by some of these people in the melee. There is nothing wrong with it.

Lin Yuefeng was not surprised that the wanton wind would lose to them. Even if he joined, the battle situation might not be reversed, but even if he thought so, he still felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart.

How are they now?What happened to original sin?He...has he ever thought about himself?

Just thinking about this is completely meaningless, Lin Yuefeng no longer intends to meet them again.After the vacation is over, he will be directly transferred to the research institute to study, and then he will perform a body strengthening operation on himself, basically he will not have time to go back to school.

That's fine, even if you don't know what's good, but as long as you don't meet again, you won't have so many annoying things to think about.

As long as you don't think about it, you'll be fine.

"The gaming helmet you just ordered has arrived, please confirm your information with any response, and we will send the prize after confirmation."

"Ah."

"Confirmation is correct, sending—"

In the next second, the game helmet appeared in Lin Yuefeng's hands. He lay on the bed and connected the interface between the optical brain and the helmet. Although he hesitated slightly, Lin Yuefeng still put the helmet on slowly. Wear it on your head, and press the button to enter the game.

"Please choose the login character." ·