Chapter 1 Tragic Game Otaku ()

"Brother Jian, the copy of the ancient battlefield has been passed by those great guilds. When will your strategy be released?"

"Brother Jian, can you take the time to give me some advice on the Demon Legend's mission? I have done it seven times, but I haven't even made a double S myth. I beg for the perfect mission strategy for the Demon Legend's mission!"

"Please ask for detailed scoring guide on the battlefield of the Demons. Brother Jian, please come up with your strategy quickly. You can't afford to be hurt by the hard-working beginners who are waiting for the strategy!"

Looking at the messages given to him by countless players in the forum, they swept the entire screen full of screens, either asking for strategies or asking for guidance. Wu Chi only felt an unknown fire in his heart, and replied directly: "Attack, attack your sister, attack! Look at Brother Jian, I look so much like a little su? I want strategies, strategies, m, lgb every day, and there is no one figure when I give rewards. They all come when I want strategies, right? No more, I will never write strategies again!"

After clicking and replying, Wu Chi turned off the computer directly, pulled off the headset hard, picked up the bottle next to him again, and stuffed it into the air.

The strong alcohol was in his stomach, but Wu Chi's irritability did not diminish at all, but became even stronger.

Wu Chi is now playing an online game called "Dark Age". This virtual simulated online game created by Perfect Group and many Chinese and foreign game groups for a full decade, with a simulation of up to 99%. Its playability and balance are the best in the world! This online game swept through major online game companies as soon as it was born. Countless online game companies either went bankrupt or transformed, and finally formed a trend of monopolizing the entire online game.

Unfortunately, although Wu Chi is known as a professional player and has just started the server in "Dark Age", he has been very unsatisfied in it. He can only be a poor businessman in the game, resells some game items, and plays a moderator on the forum, writes some strategies for barely maintaining his life.

But then again, although Wu Chi is not good in the game, he is very fond of being a good person in the forum. He is praised by the majority of players as an "encyclopedia" and has always been in a cool position. Any problem will be solved perfectly by him as long as he finds him. However, even if it is cool, after experiencing the ups and downs, Wu Chi gradually realized that nothing is really true!

Wu Chi has always been unable to understand why he has a pretty good operation, and how well he is familiar with game tasks and dungeons. How could he keep struggling in the middle of the game? Is this the so-called jealousy of talent?

Sitting on the sofa, Wu Chi sighed with a sad face and said: "Oh! Life is like a coffee table, full of cups. My life is like a couple cup specialty store, changing new cups every day, and these cups are still one-to-one."

In fact, although he has been unsatisfied in the game, Wu Chi has a good temper. At least he won’t curse people for no reason like today. However, Wu Chi is too unlucky today. In a local dialect in his hometown, he will die in a coal mine and even if he is a ghost, he will have to pour coal!

Just this morning, our classmate Wu Chi finally found the one he had been secretly in elementary school, who was pure like a little white flower on the snowflakes tree in Zhaozhou. After making countless angers, Wu Chi finally mustered up the courage to send a text message to the girl.

"Do you still remember the boy named Wu Chi who sat behind you and lent you half an eraser when he was in elementary school? Actually, when I was in elementary school, I had a crush on you. Can you ask me to give me a chance to pursue you?"

This text message full of all our classmates' hopes was quickly replied, but the moment he saw the text message, Wu Chi was completely stunned.

The text message said: "Wu Chi? Do you think this is a deskmate who plays with you. You have half an eraser and you know romance. You are introduced by an acquaintance? You give you a 20% discount for 800 yuan a night, and the hotel will pay for it at your own expense, and you will talk about the place."

When he saw this text message, Wu Chi felt very painful. The pure girl he liked, who was like a little white flower on the snowflakes tree in Zhaozhou, was also defiled by this society just like him. What made Wu Chi even more painful was that he searched through his wallet, but found that he didn't even have enough money to cover the other party for one night.

In grief, Wu Chi had to enter the game. As a result, when he looked at the screen, his expression, which was full of sorrow, was suddenly replaced by surprise.

"Damn! This weapon was sold? Is it sold?" Wu Chi seemed to be hit by a huge pie falling from the sky, and he suddenly felt dizzy.

You should know that this weapon was Wu Chi with all his possessions from the game in the past two years, buying the original embryo, and then begging grandma to sue grandpa for borrowing money, using countless star-raising stones and lucky charms to strengthen it to the thirteenth, with a market value of 80,000! In order to cope with the players who bargained, Wu Chi placed 100,000.

"One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand! Haha! Which mountain rookie actually spent 100,000 yuan to buy my weapon? This time I spent only 70,000 yuan to build this piece of equipment. Unexpectedly, I made a total of 30,000 yuan by re-sale! Thirty thousand yuan!"

Looking at the few zeros in his account, Wu Chi couldn't help counting: "One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand, huh? One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand! How could one zero be missing? One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand. Damn! The system actually blackened me a total of ninety thousand!"

Wu Chi's eyes suddenly widened and he hurriedly opened his trading record. When he saw the first look at the transaction record, Wu Chi's eyes suddenly turned black and he fainted.

He scored less than one zero, and he scored less than one zero! In such an important transaction, Wu Chi, a guy who is known as a professional player, made a mistake that only an idiot would make, and he scored less than one zero! In order to build this equipment, Wu Chi could be said to have blocked everything. Not only did he sell all his equipment, but he also borrowed a total of 30,000 from his friends. Because he scored less than one zero, Wu Chi not only lost all his money, but also owed 20,000 yuan in foreign debt.

So the scene that happened when Wu Chi was drunk and scolded on the forum just now.

"The casino is frustrated, the love is frustrated, God, why don't you let me lose my memory directly? Did you let me live in this world just to play tricks on me?" Wu Chi sat on the sofa with a bitter face, and then poured a glass of wine again, and his head felt a little drowsy.

"No matter what, it's common... As the saying goes, there is wine today... I'm drunk today, and I'll take a look at my sisters and sleep at will!"

Bang! Wu Chi directly carried a bottle of wine, locked the door and was about to go outside to relax. Now staying in the room and seeing the game helmet and computer, Wu Chi felt anger and had to lose sight of him and not be upset.

Wu Chi lives in a not-high-end community. Not far from the community is a row of hair salons. The hair salon is covering the door during the day and can’t stand a few people. But at night, the pink lights light up and countless sneaky men are coming in and out.

Originally, Wu Chi thought that those people were getting haircuts, but although they didn't understand why they would come to the evening every time, and they looked like they were afraid of meeting an acquaintance. But once Wu Chi went in and wanted to clean his hair, but the other party actually told him not to cut his hair here. This made Wu Chi struggled for a long time. What else could he do if he didn't cut his hair? And there were so many men coming in and out in the middle of the night. The simple Wu Chi naturally couldn't imagine what they were doing.

Walking endlessly, Wu Chi actually walked into the street of the row of hair salons. Under the pink lights, Wu Chi's alcoholic spirit also came up, and he felt that he was light and fluttering when walking.

At this moment, Wu Chi saw a girl who looked like the pure white flowers on the snowflakes tree in Zhaozhou whom he had secretly loved. The girl was slowly walking towards him.

Before Wu Chi could react, the girl skillfully put her hand on Wu Chi's shoulder and smiled lightly: "Handsome guy, aren't you lonely on the street alone?"

"Of course... I'm lonely. Liya... Why did you come here? Do you know... Do you know I miss you so much?" Wu Chi's head was drowsy, and he felt like his body was out of control. He subconsciously hugged the girl's waist. His head was pressing on the other party's chest. Wow! So white... "Haha, handsome guy, you're drunk." The girl pushed Wu Chi lightly twice, covered her mouth and chuckled.

Wu Chi raised his head with difficulty and pointed to the side and said, "Who... said I was drunk, I was not drunk! Wait... Wait... when I see those two people... as four people... I am really drunk."

The girl looked in the direction Wu Chi pointed, and suddenly became speechless, only to see a person standing there.

"Haha, handsome guy, I think you have any worries today? It's so boring to drink alone on the street. Should you play together and relax, maybe it will make you feel better."

Wu Chi was stunned: "What are you playing?"

The girl covered her mouth and smiled softly, "Haha, handsome guy, you are so humorous, don't you know just by trying it?"

"Then try...try it."
Chapter completed!