Murong Xiaotian took off his holographic helmet and looked around the work hall. As if he was in another world, the realistic scenes of "Destiny" made him feel strange in his heart. Is "Destiny" a real life? Or is life like an illusory game?
?Murong Xiaotian lamented secretly.
Everyone in the hall has already taken off their helmets, and in front of each row of workstations, there are staff members from the Niantian Group who are nervously and orderly registering players' game nicknames and birthplaces.
"Brother, it's so real. It's like traveling through another time and space." Seeing Murong Xiaotian take off his helmet, Yang Song shouted loudly, his eyes flashing with excitement.
Murong Xiaotian nodded silently. At this time, he was really not in a good mood.
"9561"
"I am the only one who dominates, 56 Novice Village".
"9562"
"The sun is like water, 217 Novice Village".
As the staff registered and the player's voice came closer and closer, Murong Xiaotian's heart became more and more panicked. Damn the nickname, damn the 110 Novice Village, Murong Xiaotian cursed secretly.
"9566"
"People's Police, Novice Village 110", Yang Song stood up and answered loudly, looking around proudly.
"Boom" Murong Xiaotian felt dizzy for a while, a black line climbed up his forehead, and he was completely desperate. Damn Yang Song, what nickname did you choose? You insist on choosing a people's policeman, but you have to be with
Just like me, in Novice Village 110?
"9567"
"I am a thief, 110 Novice Village". Murong Xiaotian replied softly helplessly.
"Haha!" The hall burst into laughter, and even the staff couldn't help laughing.
"Brother Thief, it's not good where you were born. You have to come to the 110 Novice Village of our People's Police." Yang Song covered his stomach and lay down on the sofa with laughter.
"Don't call me Brother Thief," Murong Xiaotian yelled at Yang Song: "You can call me Tianzai, Xiaotian, or Brother Tian, but if you call me Brother Thief again, I'll beat you to the ground."
After Murong Xiaotian finished speaking, he ignored the surprised expressions in the hall and looked embarrassed and evasive. He grabbed the helmet and quickly put it on his head: "Hey, it's better to enter the game quickly to avoid the embarrassment of staying outside.
Conspicuous," Xiaotian thought depressedly.
With a flash of white light in front of his eyes, Murong Xiaotian entered the 110 Novice Village. There were already many people in the village, and it was bustling and lively. It seemed a bit disorganized, and players kept walking out of the birth point of the Novice Village.
All the players uniformly wear cloth clothes and shoes without attributes, and are in high spirits, busy, and running around.
"Get to know yourself first." Murong Xiaotian murmured to himself, calmed down and pulled out the attribute bar with an awkward expression that had not yet recovered.
"Uncle System, will you make no mistakes? Give me some luck, charm, skills, etc.?" Murong Xiaotian shook his head, thinking that it was impossible. Then he pulled out the package. There were twenty-four spaces.
Inside, there was only a wooden sword and a gold coin.
"The "Destiny" headquarters is so stingy, they only gave me one yuan." Murong Xiaotian complained and expressed his dissatisfaction.
Gold coins in "Destiny" can be exchanged with real RMB. 1 purple gold coin = 100 gold coins = 10,000 silver coins = 1 million copper coins = 100 RMB. Of course, in order to ensure the balance of the game, the exchange function will not be available until two months later.
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"Where should we go first? Just follow the crowd!" Murong Xiaotian looked around and saw that most people were running outside the village, so he followed suit.
Passing through a street and crossing an alley, I saw the guards at the entrance of the village, and the scene of players outside the village wielding swords to slash at the jumping rabbits. Every time a jumping rabbit appeared, seven or eight wooden swords fell down in an instant. "
God, cruel and exaggerated, I deeply sympathize with the Leap Rabbit family," Murong Xiaotian shook his head and smiled funnyly.
"Brother, I'm hungry, please give me a gold coin. I haven't eaten for a day." Standing at the corner of the alley was a **-year-old little girl. The patched coarse clothes on her body were very old. She was thin and yellow.
On his face, a pair of pleading eyes looked at Murong Xiaotian timidly.
Murong Xiaotian was shocked when he heard the sound, and turned around to look. Those pleading eyes made it impossible for him to move even an inch.
Why is there the same pity and compassion in the game as in reality? Could it be that "Destiny" is a revelation for people to interpret life? Murong Xiaotian's emotions that had been frozen for many years suddenly burst out of his heart, and the pain and sadness hidden deep in his heart were distorted
The whole cheek...
The street, the gray and cold street was empty, except for the thirteen-year-old Murong Xiaotian, whose heavy footsteps beat on the street, and the vicissitudes of life and world-weary desolation that should not be written on his young face.
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My mother died in childbirth when my younger brother Xiaofeng was born, and my father raised the three children with great difficulty. The family, which was already in turmoil and living in poverty, completely collapsed due to the death of his father three months ago. In just three months, the family was in dire straits.
Over the past month, Murong Xiaotian has experienced the harshness of the world and the indifference of human relationships.
Thinking about what the fat man said in his father's workplace just now, Murong Xiaotian's self-esteem was as if it had been cut into thousands of pieces by a hundred sharp knives, and it became shattered.
"We are a business, not a charity. Please don't bother us here again."
The wind cannot dry the tears from the corners of my eyes, and the bright starry sky shines with eternal loneliness.
Murong Xiaotian dragged his heavy footsteps and opened the door of his home.
"Brother, I'm hungry." Nine-year-old Murong Xiaoyi's pleading and expectant eyes, six-year-old Murong Xiaofeng sitting on the ground dirty and crying, all of this made Murong Xiaotian's heart and lungs hurt...
Standing in front of you, Feng'er also sheds tears quietly. Can you give me a piece of sky so that I can change my destiny?
After a long time, Murong Xiaotian brought back his thoughts of reminiscence. His eyes only revealed the tenderness of moonlight. He quickly took out the only gold coin from the package, handed it to the little girl lovingly, and said with great determination: "Little sister.
"Take this gold coin. From today on, my brother will give you a gold coin every day." Murong Xiaotian put the gold coin in the girl's hand, turned his head, and gently wiped away the tears hidden in the corners of his eyes.
