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1109 What the Internet looks like

Jiang Hua quietly touched the back of a researcher, stood behind him, and looked at the terrorists he was controlling. He hid in a corner and quietly fired the weapon, and then took a sniper. Two or three shots could not kill a single person.

"Your marksmanship is too bad. You have to hit the head to kill a bird." Jiang Hua complained: "Can't you just buy a big sniper?"

"You can do it, come on." The researcher complained. He looked back and said, "Damn it, boss."

The other researchers were still addicted to the game. Jiang Hua smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, keep playing. You still need to practice your skills."

The researcher saw that the boss did not pursue the case, so he turned to look at the screen, but at the moment when he was distracted, he had been killed by someone else.

"Boss, you make it easy. This game has just been released a few days ago." The researcher said: "I am still a member of the network research team. His friend mailed it to him from abroad. We have played it for no more than ten days. We can play it for no more than ten days."

It’s not easy to achieve this level. Boss, look at me, I can already use sniper, others are not at this level.”

"What kind of sniping is this?" Jiang Hua said disdainfully: "This gun is a Steyr reconnaissance rifle. Don't think that wearing a scope is a sniper rifle."

"That's what you mean, boss, you are very skilled."

Jiang Hua smiled and nodded, remembering that in the Internet cafe back then, he was also the king of snipers on the street.

The researcher simply stood up and said, "Boss, show them your skills."

Jiang Hua smiled. Just seeing them playing so lively made his hands really itchy, so he smiled and said, "Show them a little bit?"

"Show me your hand."

Jiang Hua then sat in front of the computer, flexed his fingers and wrists, and stared at the end of the round. Finally, he waited until Counter Terrorists win came from the computer.

A new game began. Jiang Hua glanced at the money: "No wonder you are so poor. This little money is enough to buy a pistol."

Why don't Jiang Hua buy a pistol? He just uses the original pistol. After getting all the bullets, he buys a mine, and then he keeps switching between pistols and daggers.

Anyone who has played CS knows that some people like to switch between pistols and daggers. Jiang Hua has eyes and ears in all directions. When he hears footsteps coming from the opposite side, he directly throws a thunderbolt.

He saw a prompt flashing in the upper right corner of the screen. Jiang Hua had officially killed a counter-terrorist. He held a gun and was on guard. He turned the corner and saw a policeman lying on the ground.

Jiang Hua carefully observed it and then picked up all the opponent's weapons. He was overjoyed to find that it was an AUG.

After passing through the gate, Jiang Hua jumped up and saw a policeman on the opposite side in mid-air. He took aim, went down with a shuttle, and killed another policeman.

"Awesome, boss." The researcher behind him said flatteringly, "I don't know if I thought you were really Counter-Strike."

When they turned the corner next, there was a fierce exchange of fire over there. A policeman had his back turned to Jiang Hua, and he directly wiped his neck with a dagger.

Jiang Hua picked up the thunder on the ground, took aim, and threw it out. At that time, two more were eliminated.

"Ma, you're really busy right now. You've already killed five of them." Someone joked: "Technology has advanced by leaps and bounds. Some of them were wiped out with a dagger. This is the first time in our institute."

Jiang Hua was silent, and the researcher surnamed Ma was also silent. He saw Jiang Hua lurking in and quickly targeted the policeman who was clearing mines.

"Terrorists win!"

"The horse is awesome." Someone praised with a smile.

"Holy shit, boss." Someone said in surprise.

At this time, everyone discovered that the horse that had been so brave just now was actually the boss playing.

The person who was playing happily just now is a little at a loss.

"It's okay." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "Our institute has always advocated a balance between work and rest. Playing games is not a fault."

Ma'er murmured: "But it's our working time now."

The others gave Ma Er a hard look. You don't need to emphasize this sentence at this time. It shows that you have a mouth.

Jiang Hua smiled and said: "It's okay, it's not a big deal. The work of a researcher is different from the work of an assembly line. Sometimes you use your brain too much and you need to relax. There is no progress in this research for the time being. You can also relax and change your mind.

In the past, when there were no computers, I would let them play basketball or something like that, but now it’s not a big deal to play computer games, just don’t get addicted.”

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief. It’s not that they don’t have classmates who also work in other research institutes, it’s just that the work in those research institutes is busy all day long. The leaders seem to feel uncomfortable when they see you taking some time off.

Likewise, researchers are simply treated as social animals on the assembly line.

"Keep going." Jiang Hua said with a smile, "My hands are itchy today too. Please play with me for a while."

Then the crackling gunfire rang out again, and after about three or four games, researchers left one after another, and finally only Jiang Hua was left in the computer room.

Everyone is very conscious and knows what relaxation is and what work is. Only those who are not conscious of themselves will always feel that others are not conscious of it.

Without a gaming partner, playing on the computer alone would be meaningless, so Jiang Hua had no choice but to return to his office.

Zheng Tong was lying in front of the computer desk, laughing at something unknown. To be honest, his laughter was somewhat obscene.

Jiang Hua shouted: "Zheng Tong, what the hell are you doing? Are you looking at some website that you shouldn't be looking at?"

Zheng Tong raised his head, still smiling happily: "Nothing, I found a treasure forum, it's so interesting, there are many talents."

"What kind of forum is this? It's better to have fun alone than to have fun with everyone."

Zheng Tong said with a smile: "Everyone in Tianya Forum is a talented person."

CS has come out, and now the Tianya Forum has also exploded. The current Internet is becoming more and more like the Internet in my memory.

Zheng Tong said with a smile: "I forgot something just now. Jack Ma from Lin'an called you. You were not here. He asked you to call him back when you came back."

"What big trouble is this guy going to cause?"

Zheng Tong said in confusion: "What big thing can this guy do? He's so cold. From my perspective, even with your support, it's hard to make a difference."

"A person cannot be judged by his appearance, and the sea water cannot be measured."

Zheng Tong shook his head: "I don't judge people by their appearance. This guy's speech is a bit vague and garrulous. He wants to change mankind, change the world, and change our flower growers. With that kind of ability, who the hell is still working on the Internet? Just go for it.

In terms of aerospace and aviation, it would be great to colonize alien planets as early as possible."

"This is the characteristic of the Internet." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "If you want everyone to understand, then don't everyone do these things? What you want is the effect of fooling people, otherwise what?

Get investment?”


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