Because of your food...

What a hurtful word, what a heartless word, if one day you are playing a game with someone and being hanged into a dog by a player, you ask with a sincere tone: "God, why can't I be as powerful as you?"The God smiled and said, “Because of your food!”

I would like to ask Zhao Guang now, what is the shadow area of your heart at this moment?

“How can you be so insulting to me?”Zhao Guang stood up with the pain and cried angrily, "If you win me, but the proud soldiers will lose, you are so arrogant, be careful in the future..."

"What's wrong with me?"What happened to me?In the face of your rookie, I am proud, and I can't lose!"Zhao took a sip of his face on the ground and scolded him.

"You... you..." Zhao Guang pointed to Zhao Tong, angry with trembling, his face white, and fainted immediately...

“You and you, you, you, you!”Zhao Tong said with sarcasm, "You honestly told me that after the grave, have you not cultivated much?"

Zhao Guangyi fainted and asked in amazement, “How do you know?”

Zhao did give Zhao Guang a violent memory and scolded in angrily: “Fuck!I guess that is so!How could you have lost me so easily?Other than being lazy, I can’t find any other reason.”

“Brother, after you come to the grave, do you still practice hard every day like the sun?”Zhao Guang rolled his eyes and exclaimed.

“Shit!Don’t you want to play a game?”Zhao Tuo snorted coldly and said, "Although many high-tech things have been introduced in Sheol recently, we are born as a successor to the Zhao family, and we must not be sad because of the toy, and the practice of 3,800 guns per day is essential!"

After listening to his brother Zhao Tong's words, Zhao Guang lowered his head in shame and could not say a word.

Zhao Tong stared at Zhao Guang and asked, “Your boy, who has wasted so much time in the grave, won’t you really go to the game?”

Zhao Guang swallowed his spit and smiled and said, “Brother Wise, this is all you can guess...”

Zhao Tong grabbed Zhao Guang's ears and scolded angrily, "Wow!How did your father tell us when he first came to the grave?“Are you fucking in the ear?”

“I... I was also a ghostly fan, I didn’t hold back...” Zhao Guang’s crying face, and now he was a little scared as soon as he saw Zhao Tong’s appearance.Who told himself not to beat him?)

“Fuck!”Zhao Tong compared to a middle finger, asked incredulously: "I am curious, what is the game so attractive to you?"I remember when you were in the sun before, you were not such a playful person?”

Zhao Guang hesitated and whispered: "The game I play is interesting, called "Fan Wei playing the world", rising to the 60th level and sending ghost coins Oh!"

“I’m going to the Lord!”

Zhao unified slap Zhao Guang fanned a personal horse and shouted: "Zhao Guang, you are too disappointed me!"Do you know how sad it would be if your father saw you now?He used to be so heavy on you, but now he has become an incorrigible Internet addict!”

Zhao Guang knelt on the ground and cried, “Brother, I am wrong, please forgive me, if one day you meet your father, please help me to please!”

Zhao Tong's face flushed, gasping for air and pointed to Zhao Guang, saying, "I ask you, since you are so addicted to this virtual world now, why are you worried about your father's dragon gallant silver gun?"

“I... don’t I say okay?”

“Less nonsense!Hurry to say!”

"The reason why I want to get this dragon gallant silver gun is that I plan to get it after I get it, hang this gun on the ghost brother website to sell money..."

"What?You goddamn white-eyed wolf, who is looking for the attention of the dragon's bold silver gun all day long, actually want to sell money?You... tell me honestly, what do you want this money to do?”

“Can I not say?”

Bing –

“You fucking said!”

"I...I'm here to buy a purple gold piece of equipment from Fan Wei's playing the world."

“...”

So, in this gloomy environment, I admired a brother's wonderful drama.

Alas, this damn game has poisoned how many great young people have...

Who would have thought that in this dark and dark place, it was as crazy as a poppy, poisoning these young children who had been vigorous and fierce.

...

The final result is that the brothers are as good as the beginning, Zhao Guang and Zhao Tong live together since then, and he must accept Zhao Tong's strict training every day, which is bound to make him a hot-blooded man of the year.

As for what "Fan Wei hit the world", it is said that one night, Zhao Guang deleted the number in tears.

The t-hus down...

In the hall, everyone sat together to enjoy the fun, chatted about the sky, and talked about the anecdotes of the Middle age to the present.

And the phone's six-point alarm clock is finally late...

The smile on everyone’s face was also frozen at this moment.

“Are you going to go?”After the two brothers learned of our history, they also knew that as soon as it was six o'clock, we would leave here.

We said goodbye to them with laughter, but we fell in love with them.

Although this time the curse game is particularly long and particularly dangerous, in the end, it still leaves pleasant memories.

The only regret is that the flower demon fell asleep and did not know when to wake up.

And Lu Yunyao, alas...

Her attitude towards me is still lukewarm, and I can only wait patiently and hope that she can accept me again one day.

The t-hus down...

When the alarm clock rang to the end, the surrounding scene finally changed.

The hall with a candlelight disappeared, Zhao Guang disappeared, Zhao Jun disappeared...

My consciousness is slowly becoming blurred...

...

When I woke up, I went back to the familiar room, and my heart pounded and pounded.

I instinctively picked up the phone, just prepared to dial the familiar number, but remembered that there was no longer necessary...

Once, every time I experienced the cursed game, I would call Lu Yunyao to report peace.

And now, something is unnatural...

I sighed, can't make this phone call?

The buzz...

While I was still hesitating, my phone came with a text message.

I picked up and looked at it, only four simple words on it, but my heart was as warm as drinking chicken soup.

"Idiot, good night."