Taking off the nerve connection device like a headband, Ye Shang lay flat on the bed - no, maybe we should call him by his real name - Ye Shang took a breath and waited for the familiar slight dizziness to pass.
I glanced at the alarm clock next to the bed. It was 5:13, which was about half an hour earlier than before.
"It's a bit too early. She must have just come back."
Since it was still early, Ye Shang did not leave the room in a hurry. Instead, he sat in front of the computer next to the bed and reached out to press the power button. The main chassis, which obviously had a certain history, reluctantly started running while making harsh noises, giving people a sense of
It feels like there could be a strike at any time.
"The computer should have been replaced a long time ago. Let's take a look at it then." Ye Shang smiled to himself and muttered in a low voice.
The decision to replace the computer was made so easily, but now Ye Shang still has to rely on it. After the boot time of more than two minutes ended, he skillfully opened the page and entered the password for "God's Domain"
Official website address, clicked to open the forum, but then suddenly froze.
"Morse Territory Area", this is the position where the cursor stays on the computer screen. Ye Shang has even pressed the left button of the mouse, but has not released it yet.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment. I don't know how much time had passed. Ye Shang silently moved the cursor from "Morse Territory Area" to "Askat Territory Area" with two options separated above it, and clicked again.
With the left click of the mouse, the page was opened, and various titles suddenly came into view——
"Is the lord really killed?!"
"The thirty-seventh level warrior wants to find a female player to play with. If you are willing, come in."
"On the difference between heroic and divine weapons and ordinary equipment."
…
The Internet is inherently a free and loosely managed space, and the forum demonstrates this incisively and vividly, whether it is recruiting people for small or large teams that are natural in the game, or discussing equipment and levels, or seeking girls or getting strong.
You can find information about men, gay friends, and lilies in it. It can be said that there is a mixed bag of everything.
It's not that easy to find useful things in the forum, but when it comes to killing time, it's easy, and that's exactly why Ye Shang is here.
However, even if he was killing time, Ye Shang had no intention of reading those friend-seeking posts. He decisively used the keyword blocking function to remove them all. The page instantly became much cleaner. The rest were basically game-related content. Like where?
Which level is faster to level up, which monsters have the best equipment, etc. Other things are current affairs.
The most popular current event in the Ascart territory right now is undoubtedly the murder of the lord, and at least half of the pages on the page are posts related to it.
After briefly browsing other posts, he found nothing of interest, so Ye Shang clicked on the most popular post related to the murder of the lord.
"You're lying, right? The lord was killed by a thief, and it only took three swords. Your mother told you to go home to nurse."
"The lord was indeed killed, right at the exit of Gram City, on the road leading to Ascart!"
"I don't care about anything else, I just want the mysterious code."
…
The post described in detail the process of the lord's killing, and even gave the exact time and precise location coordinates. Apart from the fact that the data of "three swords" is too incredible, it is completely difficult to question literally.
Shangji looked at the time of posting and found that it was after ten o'clock last night, which was less than fifteen minutes different from the time of the incident provided.
With such a delicate timing, coupled with the detailed and authentic content, it is believed that the person who posted the injury was an eyewitness. The lord was killed on the road at the exit of the city gate. There is no need to be surprised if there are unrelated people nearby.
This post has already received nearly 100 million clicks and hundreds of thousands of replies in less than 24 hours since it was posted, which reflects the popularity of "God's Domain" from the side, but it also caused Ye Shang to browse even the roughest
It's impossible to do it, after all, there are too many.
After a slight hesitation, Ye Shang entered "Night Dire" in the search box and clicked search.
Just as Ye Shang thought, the name "Night Dire" did not appear at the beginning. The first reply with this word can be traced back to the 50,000th floor. However, an IP address frequently appeared at the top of the search results.
The address caught his attention.
"Anonymous?" Looking at the IP address on the screen, Ye Shang narrowed his eyes and said to himself.
Then Ye Shang closed the page without looking at any other content, because more than ten minutes had passed quietly, and his purpose of killing time was successfully achieved.
After turning off the computer, Ye Shang walked into the bathroom and straightened his clothes and some messy hair in front of the mirror. Don't get me wrong, it wasn't out of concern for appearance or any other special or ulterior reasons, it was just simple.
Don't want to look too sloppy, that's all.
After simply finishing his appearance, Ye Shang left the room. When he opened the door, an unexpected aroma of food immediately entered his nostrils.
Since it was expected, Ye Shang naturally knew where the scent was coming from. He closed the door with a smile and went straight to the restaurant. By coincidence, the girl who was the initiator happened to walk out of the kitchen with a piece of soup.
, perhaps attracted by the footsteps, she looked back.
"Brother, it's just right. You don't need me to call you. Come and have dinner."
I believe it goes without saying that, as the title between the two indicates, this girl who is good at cooking is Ye Shang's younger sister, Ye Qian.
Not only can she work in the kitchen, but she can also work in the hall, because compared to the ordinary-looking Ye Shang, Ye Qian is obviously more than a little bit more outstanding. She has fair skin, a beautiful face, a tall figure, and an extraordinary possession.
A capital envied by most of his peers.
In fact, every time he noticed his sister's appearance, Ye Shang couldn't help but sigh. Genes are really a magical thing. They can not only impart gender differences, but also make so many differences.
Feelings of emotion, Ye Shang did not stand still all the time. As soon as Ye Qian finished speaking, he sat down at the dining table as instructed. Without saying a word, he rolled up his sleeves, picked up a piece of hot beef with his hands and put it on the table.
After putting it in his mouth, he clapped his hands with satisfaction and praised: "It's so delicious. I think I can apply for a job as a chef in a hotel."
Although Ye Shang's words were a bit exaggerated, it could be seen that Ye Qian's cooking skills were indeed good. Unfortunately, the person involved did not appreciate it at all.
"Brother, how many times have I told you not to use your hands? Aren't the chopsticks in your hand?" Ye Qian glared at Ye Shang with a complaining look, took off her apron, revealing a knitted sweater and short skirt combo, and said helplessly.
, "If you keep doing this, be careful not to find a girlfriend."
"There's no need to worry about that at all." Ye Shang replied nonchalantly, and then suddenly looked at Ye Qian with a playful expression, "It's you, do you have a boyfriend?"
"No."
"Oh? I heard that you have a boyfriend." Ye Shang said with a cunning smile on his lips. This was not a fabrication of his own, but it was true. In fact, under Ye Qian's conditions
, it’s not surprising if someone pursues you in school, it’s better to say it’s weird if no one pursues you.
"Don't be sorry, brother, I won't object. It's just that I haven't made plans to be an uncle yet. Don't..." Ye Shang thought that Ye Qian denied it because he was afraid of his scolding, so he turned to a joke that was full of ridicule and ease.
He said in a tone of voice, but was suddenly interrupted mid-sentence.
"broke up."
"well?"
"I - said - we broke up!" Ye Qian, who lowered her head, spoke in a serious tone. While speaking, her eyes were clearly stained with a dark color, which was unexpected.
Ye Shang couldn't help but froze for a moment, and the atmosphere fell into a strange silence.
I don't know how much time passed, it could be a few seconds, it could be dozens of seconds, Ye Shang suddenly sighed.
"That's right." Ye Shang seemed to be talking to himself or deliberately telling Ye Qian to hear it. He said in an unusually low voice, "A girl like my sister would wear safety pants under a short skirt.
My child, how can any boy like me? If it were me, I would also prefer girls who don’t wear safety pants."
Hearing Ye Shang's words, Ye Qian couldn't react at first. After a second or two, she subconsciously held down her skirt and retorted with shame and annoyance: "There is no relationship between this!"
"How could it be okay?" As if a strange switch had been pressed, Ye Shang was suddenly filled with indignation without warning and declared loudly, "Don't you know that a girl's short skirt contains a boy's dream?
A stupid invention like safety pants killed them."
"It's okay to have your dreams stifled!"
"Xiao Qian, are you the kind of person who is indifferent or even gloats about other people's dreams being stifled? Brother, I'm so disappointed. I don't remember raising you to be such a person..." Ye Shang said with regret on his face, as if he was really disappointed.
He was very disappointed with Ye Qian, and it really made the listener shed tears. Of course, the premise is that he didn’t know what he was disappointed about.
"So Xiao Qian, it's better not to wear safety pants under your skirt in the future."
"Brother -" she prolonged her voice. Ye Qian, who was no longer caught off guard at first, said in a very calm tone. The look she looked at Ye Shang was full of helplessness and contempt. She would probably look at her brother's sister with this look.
There are not many couples on earth. "If you continue talking, it will be sexual harassment."
"I'm just caring about my sister." Ye Shang said confidently without any intention of introspection.
"You actually don't deny sexual harassment!" Ye Qian found that she was completely helpless towards her brother. She held her forehead and said, "Besides, if a brother cares about his sister, does he care about whether she wears safety pants? What if she changed it?
Others must have called the police a long time ago."
"This is the voice of the majority of our male compatriots. The police, the law and so on have long been unable to stop us." Ye Shang said quite dangerous words without changing his expression.
"Brother, please don't say this in public, otherwise you will definitely be arrested as a criminal suspect. I don't want to go to the police station to pick someone up one day. It would be too embarrassing." He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the food.
Ye Qian said, and then she briefly imagined the funny scene of Ye Shang being caught at the police station, which made her smile. Her charming smile was enough to make people's hearts sway.
Seeing Ye Qian's smile, Ye Shang also smiled, but he still said unabashedly: "Then I will say that it was because my sister wore safety pants under a short skirt that I embarked on a criminal path..."
