Zhou Mingrui put away his random thoughts and allowed his attention to return from that inexplicable rainy night to the present.

In his own impression, he just stood inexplicably on a rainy night for a while. As for the dark shadows and Odin, after his careful consideration, he felt that he must have read it wrong. Otherwise, how could it be that he would have just stood for a while and those things disappeared?

It should be an illusion, a black shadow is a car, and Odin is an illusion caused by the lights of the expressway service station. You should know that Zhou Mingrui is an atheist.

After that, he didn't remember what happened, so he walked off the highway in a daze and saw the reinforced concrete building in front of him.

For some reason, sadness burst out, he stood blankly at the highway intersection and looked at the city.

I can't remember what happened later, but when I was almost conscious, he came to his residence with all his ID cards. Then he found out that his name was Zhou Mingrui.

This name sounds very familiar, it should be his original name. Zhou Mingrui quickly accepted this matter, that is, he might have lost his memory before.

But it didn't matter much. He felt that he was staying at home alone, drinking the fat house happy water and playing games, which was also very pleasant.

He looked at the person opposite the game and did not reply to the message.

Opposite the game is the friend he made when he was fighting the interstellar world, and he can be regarded as his master.

Because Zhou Mingrui was not very skilled when he started playing Interstellar, he met a master with good skills, so Zhou Mingrui added friends with his master, and his master also happily taught Zhou Mingrui the game technology.

After a while, they became friends, chatting about each other every day, and having a good relationship with another friend, Lao Tang, so Lao Tang jokingly called the three of them the interstellar iron triangle.

Zhou Mingrui was resistant at the beginning. What is the name of the interstellar iron triangle, but he couldn't think of other names, so that's all.

Zhou Mingrui knew that his master's name was Lu Mingfei, and he was a high school student. His only specialty was playing games.

Seeing that Lu Mingfei did not reply to the message, Zhou Mingrui stood up, took a bowl of instant noodles from the cabinet, and started cooking his own lunch. His cooking skills were barely good, but because he was the only one at home, it was a bit troublesome to cook, so he had to deal with it with instant noodles.

Although he would not feel hungry even if he didn't eat a day, Zhou Mingrui still instinctively insisted on the routine of three meals a day.

At the other end of the chat channel, Lu Mingfei put down his laptop and cut it to QQ. The girl wearing a baseball cap was still gray and motionless. The other party didn't go online, and he waited in vain again, a little disappointed.

He saw another friend's avatar and it went dusty. The avatar was dark and I couldn't see clearly what was inside. The id was called "fool", and Lu Mingfei didn't know why the other party called his name a fool.

However, I was quite happy to have interstellar communication with another friend on the Internet.

As a person who has not had much presence since childhood, of course, he has not many friends.

Although I didn’t communicate much with the friend on the Internet, I just communicated more on the game.

He found that Brother Fool had a good gaming awareness, but he seemed a little unskilled in the operation. It was like he used an old-fashioned laptop to hit the interstellar with red dots.

But Brother Fool said that he had never played games before, and it seemed that it was true. He was a little unfamiliar when he started. However, Brother Fool was very skilled, as if he had played them a long time ago.

Lu Mingfei withdrew his thoughts and stared at the computer with some melancholy.

Now that the fool is offline, Lao Tang is not online either.

It doesn't mean much to try to play a game and kill time.

After spending a lot of time, she didn't go online.

Why bother? Sometimes he also said to himself, waiting like a fool, waiting for four hours, and saying two or three words seemed worthless.

He could not help but think of the gentle and gentle woman sitting on a school bench with a book, wearing a white long skirt.

He glanced at Chen Wenwen's avatar again, it was still gray.

Chen Wenwen actually doesn't wear a baseball cap. She has long, thin, straight hair, which is very beautiful, and there is no need to cover it with a baseball cap. Lu Mingfei knew Chen Wenwen on the day he entered the school. Chen Wenwen was sent by a Passat in a low-key manner. She wore a white cotton skirt and a pair of lace-lace white socks, and a hairpin with a "hellokitty" on her long hairpin.

The most popular girl in Lu Mingfei's class should be Su Xiaoxiang. Su Xiaoxiang was dressed in DKny that day and was sent by a Mercedes-Benz S500. Her eyes and eyebrows were rapturous with pride. She said goodbye to her father who was in the coal mine business and then came to the class to report. She looked at the boys in the new class with a scrutiny look, and also hoped that they would look back with a striking look.

But the boys looked at the corner by the window. After finishing the procedures, Chen Wenwen sat on the bench there with a copy of Duras's "Lovers". The sun shone on her cotton skirt and skin, and everything seemed to be transparent.

For Lu Mingfei, Chen Wenwen was the first female idol in his life, and she created him the image of a good girl who is suitable for the family and IKEA.

At the age of fifteen, Lu Mingfei felt that the greatest happiness in the world was to marry Chen Wenwen.

Lu Mingfei felt that he had a little hope because he was invited by Chen Wenwen to join the literary club. President Chen Wenwen had only invited two members, one was Lu Mingfei, and the other was Zhao Menghua, who was determined to win the "little girl". It was simple to describe Zhao Menghua. He was the guy in the school who was most likely to become "the second second in Chu Zihang".

"There is no soy sauce at home, go down and buy a bottle of soy sauce! Come back quickly after buying it, pick the celery on the table for me! Still playing games? I don't care about my grades at all, and the college entrance examination will be about to be taken! Do you get a one-book? What's the use of spending so much money on you?" My aunt's voice sounded like a thunderbolt next door.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lu Mingfei felt his head buzzing, and agreed in a stack of voices, and ran out of the door.

The corridor was quiet, and the afternoon sun shone in from the window at the end of the corridor, spreading warmly on him. The pure white sheets were drying in the corridor, and the wind outside the window was swaying with the green leaves, rustling. He leaned against the door, listening to his aunt in the door still complaining, being separated by the door, as if it was a matter of another world.

It’s spring again, Lu Mingfei, in the third grade of high school, will be eighteen years old.

He lives with his uncle and aunt. He has a cousin named Lu Mingze who is studying in the most famous private high school in the area. The tuition is high, the teacher is dignified, the luxury car is like flowing water, and the beauty is like flowing clouds. He has to take the college entrance examination in three months and four days. Everyone teaches him these days, telling him that the end of the world is coming and that he should be motivated.

But the more pressure Lu Mingfei is, the more lazy he is. In addition to fighting StarCraft, he is lying on the bed and staring at the roof in a daze, or talking to the fool on the Internet.

As a person with little presence, his laziness is not difficult to understand.

His parents are both archaeologists. They threw themselves to their uncles and aunts six years ago and were alone outside to investigate some archaeological projects.

Uncle and aunt didn’t care much about Lu Mingfei. What they were more interested in was the money that Lu Mingfei’s parents sent back regularly from home and abroad.

Lu Mingfei can go to a private aristocratic high school, and it is also a blessing for that money. Uncle and aunt can buy a small-displacement BMW, uncle and aunt have money to buy some brand-name goods that look very similar, aunt has money to lose at the mahjong table, but it is still a blessing for that money. cousin Lu Mingze has the nickname "Prince Ze" in school.

Lu Mingze and Lu Mingfei went to the same high school. Not only did they have better grades than him, but they also had exquisite clothes. They also rushed to pay whenever there were girls eating together. Uncle and aunt would also dress very well and attend Lu Mingze's parent-teacher meeting, which made people feel that Lu Mingze was a child who was soaked in a honeypot.

If it weren't for Lu Mingze's height and weight of 160 kilograms, he would have found a girlfriend long ago.

And he, Lu Mingfei, is just "Lu Mingze's brother".

Lu Mingfei didn't mind this. Even his parents didn't care about him. He had high requirements for his uncle and aunt!

Lu Mingfei was handing his hands in his pocket, and he pulled his head to look at the ground, and went downstairs, his thoughts drifted away.

I don’t know that last time the foolish brother told him that he was a freelancer, but he actually didn’t know what the foolish brother did.

Lu Mingfei and Zhou Mingrui have not known each other for a long time, and it takes less than a year at most. When the foolish brother told him that his name was Zhou Mingrui, Lu Mingfei had a little emotion.

Brother Fool’s name is a bit like himself, and there is a word "Ming" in the middle. Maybe this is fate.

During this year, most of them were just playing games online with Brother Fool. When they were tired of playing, they would type and chat on the chat channel. The time was only a little bit, and it was gone.

When Zhou Mingrui learned that Lu Mingfei was a high school student, he was a little sorry, because if he held a high school student to play games, would it delay the other party's study too much?

Lu Mingfei passed by indifferently. Anyway, his parents and uncles and aunts didn't care about him anymore. The only thing he was good at was playing games. If he didn't play games, what else would he have left?

He actually felt that he could get into a second-tier university.

Brother Fool was silent for a while online, complained to him, saying that he had a second-tier friend who later did a big career. He seemed to have become the boss of some company.

Lu Mingfei knew that Brother Fool was comforting himself, but he didn't think he could do big things like Brother Fool's friend, he was just an unknown little boy.

What are the fools doing at this time?

At this time, Zhou Mingrui had just finished making instant noodles, staring at the computer screen, and skillfully typing on the keyboard with both hands. He hesitated for a moment, entered a website and logged in.

Welcome to the Hunter website!

Mr. Fool…

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ps: This article does not intend to let Mr. Fool enter Kassel Academy, after all, Mr. Fool does not have the blood of the dragon clan.

Klein's mythical creature form was originally a bunch of bugs.

Can you expect a bunch of insects to have blood?

But Mr. Fool should appear in a plot outside of Kassel Academy.

The home court of Cassel Academy is handed over to us, Beckland's hardest diamond, Miss Justice.

By the way,

Xiao Ke's other dolls will also appear.
Chapter completed!