What the hell, this computer actually still has power?

Just when Liu Jiangqing stepped in and wanted to take a closer look, the computer screen suddenly flashed black. It seemed that it was only delayed for a few minutes. Lu Yunqian moved on the table in a daze, aware of the

Someone opened their eyes and suddenly found a dark figure standing next to her bed, and screamed in fright.

"Don't scream, it's just a power outage." Liu Jiangqing said to Lu Yunqian speechlessly in the dark, "I'm going to activate the backup power. You go to bed early and be sure to lock the door and turn off the lights."

"Ah...ok." Lu Yunqian rubbed her eyes and finally saw Liu Jiangqing clearly in the darkness. He turned around and left the bed lying on his side.

Not long after, the lights in the room came back on. Lu Yunqian looked at the computer. The indicator light was still black, indicating that the computer had automatically shut down. She sighed in disappointment again, and did not want to turn on the computer again, so she simply switched on the computer.

Start washing and resting in your pajamas.

The restarted computer is reading the production progress just now. Liu Jiangqing is leaning on the table with his back to his monitor. While drinking juice, he is looking at the figurines of the seven major professions in the fierce battle on the bookshelf diagonally opposite. He has been thinking about it all the time.

What is shown is the game character we just saw in Lu Yunqian's bedroom.

Although it was only for a moment, that figure did look familiar, and it was definitely not Lu Yunqian's Qiu Yunxi character. However, it doesn't matter if someone plays two accounts, but I don't know why I always feel very concerned about this character.

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Liu Jiangqing shook her head, and a wry smile suddenly appeared on her face, as if she was laughing at herself.

What the hell, having a girl move in here makes me completely different from myself. It will be very troublesome in the future if she meddles so much!

He took a deep sip of his drink, turned around and sat back in his computer chair. The screen had returned to its normal operating interface, and it seemed that it was not affected by the power outage at all.

There are many high-end office buildings in a relatively quiet place in the southern district of C City. The entire park environment is designed to be very elegant and majestic. At first glance, it feels like a tourist attraction. Most of the companies inside are mainly in the cultural industry, and the bosses are all elegant.

Gentlemen, if you go to the underground parking lot, you will know that the people here are rich and expensive, not to mention the monthly rent, which is naturally quite a lot of money.

However, on one of the buildings, four large characters filled with the heroic atmosphere of "Blood Battle in the World" were hung on it. The black and red logo was very conspicuous in this environment of green mountains and green waters. As soon as this sign came out, it was overwhelming.

It's as if the buildings around them all belong to them.

"I'm here, your place is really far away." A man got out of the taxi, making a phone call while looking at the four big characters on the building not far away, and smiled inadvertently.

"Damn it, why did you call me when you arrived? You told me I would pick you up!" Another carefree voice immediately rang from the phone, "I'll go down now and meet you at the door."

The man stood next to the gate of the park, looked around, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and shook it. A cigarette flew out accurately and was caught between the slender fingers. Soon,

A wisp of green smoke slowly exhaled from his mouth and disappeared into the air like a swimming dragon, leaving only a tail that seemed to be there or not.

Soon, another tall figure trotted over from the park, carrying a coat in his hand. He seemed to be walking in a hurry, and ran out without even having time to get dressed. As soon as he saw the man outside the door

The man immediately shouted enthusiastically: "Hey! Lao Xiao, I haven't seen you for a few months and you have gained weight!"

"Ahem." When Xiao Yuan heard this, he immediately took the cigarette away from his lips, coughed slightly, and was quite dissatisfied with the content of this greeting. He glanced at the other party's strong figure and said, "You're not much better either.

Go, this belly is almost four months old."

"Hey... the food here is good. I haven't had time to exercise recently, but we are just as fat as we want. I, Mr. Ran, can lose weight if he says he is thin!" The visitor smiled nonchalantly and put his big hand on Xiao Yuan's shoulder.

As soon as he got there, he led him to the park, "It's not easy for you to come all the way. We won't go out to eat. Let you try the food here and you will know why I am so fat. This

Master, the craftsmanship is so good that you can even swallow it with your tongue. Just because of it, I don’t want to work anywhere else.”

"It seems like you're living a happy life here! But indeed, a competitive team renting a venue here really opened my eyes. It's more than ten times better than ours back then."

"So, you should think about it. It's not too late to make a comeback!"

"What are you considering? Are you going to push Yuan Bin down to be the coach, or be a sparring partner like you Zhang Moran?" Xiao Yuan pressed the cigarette butt into a trash can as he passed by.

"Hey, don't worry, we'll talk about this after we're full. Lao Xiao, let's go this way."

Zhang Moran took out his work ID card and swiped it next to a tall glass door. The door slowly opened, and a very tempting aroma of rice wafted over. But the first thing he saw when he entered the door was not the restaurant.

Instead, there are quite artistic sculptures and flower arrangements, as if you are in an art museum, but the taste is a bit wrong.

"This is all self-service. You can get whatever you want, and it's all on the team. Oh! There are actually crabs today, so beautiful!" Zhang Moran's eyes immediately widened when he saw the crabs, and he quickly took out two from the disinfection cabinet next to him.

He handed one of the plates to Xiao Yuan, and he immediately picked up the steaming crimson crab.

"Haha, how luxurious." Xiao Yuan said with a half-smile, and when he saw some light dishes next to him, he turned to that side.

The two of them sat down by the window. Zhang Moran put down the plate in his hand and went to get a few more things. Finally, he poured four bottles of beer on the table. He licked his lips and asked Xiao with a cunning light in his eyes.

Yuan: "Can the general still survive?"

"You're still drinking as a sparring partner, so you're not afraid of being fired?" Although Xiao Yuan said this, he picked up a bottle of wine, skillfully used a chopstick to pry the gap in the bottle cap, and the cap silently opened.

"Those who can beat me are too busy with the points competition to pay attention to me now. As for those who can't beat me, they can't beat me even if I drink." Zhang Moran took the bottle from Xiao Yuan's hand unceremoniously.

When you have just opened a bottle of wine, you don’t need a cup. You just wipe the mouth of the bottle and hold it up to wait for the glasses to be clinked.

Xiao Yuan seemed to know that it would be like this, so he took another bottle of wine. The chopsticks in his hand shook again, and he took off the lid coolly. He bumped the bottle with Zhang Moran lightly, and then took two sips.

Belly, no scruples at all.

"The national competition... I watched it. The last few bloody battles don't seem to be very good." Xiao Yuan looked at Zhang Moran who started to feast, "Did something happen to the team?"

"Haha..." Zhang Moran didn't stop eating when he heard this. He sipped the crab and replied: "What else can happen? It's a bloody battle. I guess I won't be able to resist it for much longer. People are being poached day by day.

Yuan Bin and Lotte are at each other's throats day by day. The good times are getting worse every day. Haven't you experienced this kind of thing before? Things are changing, and e-sports itself has a short life. It's okay to play at this point."

"After so many years of bloody battles, you have become deeply ingrained in online games. Are you still afraid of being poached by others?"

"No, no, Lao Xiao, poaching is just a superficial result, the problem lies inside. Yuan Bin's all-powerful boss, team manager and coach. Lotte is extremely arrogant. After changing two team members this year, they have not cooperated.

After spending time together, Yuan Bin's heart disease almost made him angry."

"Then what else did you ask me to do, watch a show?" Xiao Yuan smiled, thinking that this old friend still has the same temperament as a prairie bole. He wants to pull it when he sees something good, but he doesn't know how to use it.

Things that don't please both parties.

"You can help me take care of it. You can also play games. Just focus on your records. Uh... you were third in the country in CS twelve years ago and first in the Star Battlefield Classic eight years ago. Who do you lose?"

, I know it’s too late to hold your legs, so I have to give up quickly.” When Zhang Moran mentioned these two achievements, he seemed to be proud of himself, excitedly waving the crab legs in his hand, and his voice became higher, “I’m so proud of myself.

Or if I had known you before you retired, I would have been with you a long time ago, how could I be a sparring partner for Bloody Battle now?"

"Tsk, come on, didn't you say that the food here is good and you don't want to go anywhere?" Xiao Yuan took the wine bottle and was about to drink it by himself. Zhang Moran immediately touched his own bottle and took two sips first.

.

"Good food is only temporary. You have to have some goals in life, right?" Zhang Moran wiped his mouth after drinking, and suddenly became a little sad, "If I didn't like to play fierce battles, I would open a teahouse and restaurant like you, and I won't do it for the rest of my life.

Just worry about eating and drinking and living your life."

"Okay, if you want it, I'll give it to you at any time. As for the bloody battle, I'll just follow your previous recommendation and continue to be the president of the online game. After drinking tea, I can take care of things and be free." Xiao Yuan

After looking at this restaurant full of artistic atmosphere, I seemed to think of something again, and said with emotion, "I'm old too. There are a lot of newcomers in online games. Let's leave competitions and other things to young people like them."

"How old are you? You are only in your twenties... uh, in your twenties?" Zhang Moran immediately objected when he heard this, but he scratched his head and couldn't remember.

"Twenty-eight, if you think you are too old, you can still be considered thirty. Your hand speed and reaction are not as good as before. The best you can do is to ensure that tea is not spilled when you pour it for others." Xiao Yuan narrowed his eyes, these words sounded like
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