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Chapter 1: Lin Feng

Lin Feng sat in front of his old computer that had been passed through countless hands, holding a cigarette in his mouth. White smoke sprayed out from his mouth from time to time, and his eyes were unblinking at this time.

Staring at the computer screen, with inexplicable excitement on his face

The computer screen was full of murderous aura, swords and swords were flying around, and Lin Feng's hands were flicking on the keyboard quickly. The "click-click" sound of the keyboard beat was like a series of beautiful musical notes in his ears, and he

The worn-out retro speaker under the computer desk made a buzzing sound from time to time.

On the screen, the shadows of two cunning men were flashing rapidly. After the weapons in their hands were fired, white wind blades hit the opponent like a dense rain.

Suddenly, an evil smile flashed across Lin Feng's face, because the opportunity he had been waiting for finally arrived.

"Kill!" Lin Feng shouted, and pressed down hard with his right index finger that had already been on the skill button...

‘Bah!’ Lin Feng’s eyesight dimmed, and the whole room suddenly became dark.

"Damn it! This damn broken house, why does the power always cut off at critical moments!" Lin Feng slapped the broken keyboard that had been repaired after being beaten a few days ago, and said bitterly.

Lin Feng was originally a student at a polytechnic in Dongcheng City. After being expelled from the school for fighting six months ago, he stayed in Dongcheng City because he did not dare to go back and face his elderly father.

From then on, there was an unemployed vagrant in Dongcheng City who had nothing to do. He made a living every month by helping people with game training. He still couldn't make ends meet, so he had always relied on borrowing money from his best friend Li Yu.

Originally, Lin Feng was in very good condition today. One of his regular customers paid 100 yuan to ask Lin Feng to help one of his legendary accounts get to level 60. But when he saw that he was just a little short of level 60, he... the power was cut off! This guy

Unfortunately, even drinking cold water can cause a gap in my teeth. Needless to say, the fuse must have burned out again.

] Seeing that I have to pay the rent tomorrow, my computer has been on all the time this month. I don’t know if the few flower coupons I have are enough to pay the electricity bill.

Thinking of the landlord's snobbish face, Lin Feng felt the urge to beat him up. No, if he said the landlord, the landlord would be here.

'Dong dong dong...' Lin Feng stood up, left the computer desk and opened the door. He saw the fat landlord standing at the door holding a receipt and a flashlight. When Lin Feng opened the door, he couldn't say anything.

Walked in without saying anything

It was almost twelve o'clock at this time, and Lin Feng felt strange, why did this damn fat guy come here so late today? Could it be that he knew he was waiting for a call to help him repair his electric meter? It seems that he is expected to complete the task today.

"Haha, why is the landlord coming so late?" Lin Feng laughed twice and asked

The fat landlord gave him a look of disdain and said, "A few tenants called and said there was a power outage. I came over to take a look and collect next month's rent from you, so I don't have to come back tomorrow!"

With that said, the fat landlord walked to the bathroom, looked at it, scrawled a bunch of doodles on the old book, tore out a piece and handed it to Lin Feng: "Two hundred and fifty yuan!"

Lin Feng took the receipt without saying a word. After looking at the receipt, he took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket. While taking it out, he secretly cursed the landlord. He counted two hundred and five for a long time before handing over thirty dozen colorful and worn banknotes to the landlord.

The landlord took the banknotes from Lin Feng's hand and counted them one by one. There were seventeen ten-dollar bills, one fifty-dollar bill, two five-dollar bills, and twenty one-dollar bills. The fat landlord counted them.

After more than ten minutes, he left with a look of contempt on his face.

"Looks like I'm going to be hungry again this month!"

Lin Feng sent the fat landlord away, took out a cigarette and lit it. After taking a deep breath, he touched his growling stomach. He had not gone out for a whole day in order to help the old customer upgrade.

Unexpectedly, the power was cut off again at a critical moment, and all the hard work of the day was wasted. It seems that today's work will be in vain again.

"Let's go get something to eat first!"

Lin Feng counted the dozen one-dollar notes left after paying the rent. There were also a few fifty-cent notes. Such a small amount of money was barely enough to eat a few two-dollar soup noodles.

"Hey! Ah Feng, what are you doing?"

Lin Feng left the room, locked the door and was about to go downstairs. Suddenly, his broken mobile phone that he bought for fifty yuan rang. As soon as Lin Feng pressed the answer button, he heard his best friend's phone.

The voice of an old friend

"Oh, it's Li Yu. I'm just going to eat. Where are you?"

"It's so cool. I heard that you took on a big business today. It just so happens that I don't have to go to work. It seems that you want to treat me to dinner."

Li Yu was Lin Feng's classmate when he was in the Polytechnic, and they usually had a good relationship. The dozens of big bills he paid for rent were all borrowed from Li Yu.

"Haha, okay, come here"

"I'm downstairs with you!"

"Yeah! Okay, wait a moment, I'll be down soon." Lin Feng hung up the phone and walked downstairs softly.

"Wow! Ah Feng, why don't you just treat me to this? You're so ungrateful," Li Yu said, looking at the two bowls of gutter oil soup noodles on the table with only a few green vegetables and no meat.

"Don't mention it, I'm very unlucky today. I was about to make a profit of one hundred yuan, but suddenly the power was cut off. Today's work is all in vain. It would be nice if I could treat you to this." Lin Feng took out the money from his pocket.

He shook a dozen pieces of change and said helplessly.

"No, just treat me to a meal, you don't need to pretend to be poor with me."

"Haha, I don't have to pretend to be poor. You lent me this."

"Hey, I'm kidding you, let's go, I'll treat you to a nice meal, what's so delicious about this?" Li Yu said, regardless of whether Lin Fengtong agreed or not, he threw five yuan on the table and pulled Lin

The wind blows out of the pink shop

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