As soon as Wang Song finished speaking, he heard a cold voice, saying softly but unquestionably: "Hu Huan will live on the fifth floor from now on, and I will stay with him."
"I have reported it to Team Li and will be his instructor from now on."
"Sister Yunyun!"
Yan Xiaoxi and Wang Song were both very surprised. They didn't expect that Lu Yunyun, who had always hated interacting with others and always kept to himself, would actually ask to be Hu Huan's newbie instructor.
Hu Huan still didn't sense Lu Yunyun's presence. He didn't know why, but he was slightly afraid of this beautiful girl with two braids, black-rimmed glasses, and an old-fashioned look.
A kind of fear like encountering a natural enemy.
He protested in a low voice: "I think the third floor is pretty good too."
Lu Yunyun reached out and grabbed Hu Huan's arm, and said without any doubt: "Stay opposite me!"
Lu Yunyun just pulled him casually, and he couldn't help but was dragged upstairs together with him.
Yan Xiaoxi and Wang Song looked at each other, but they were too smart to follow and went to do their own things.
This weird dormitory was built not too early and there was no such thing as an elevator, so the two of them climbed the stairs one by one until they reached the fifth floor.
The first floor is the training ground, and five people live on the second floor. The third and fourth floors are completely vacant, but they are still clean and are obviously cleaned every day.
The sixth and seventh floors were also empty. Lu Yunyun lived alone on the fifth floor, which was weird in itself.
Hu Huan took a sneak peek and saw that Lu Yunyun's pretty face, which had absolutely no cosmetics on it, but was still breakable, with impeccable facial features, had an inexplicable air of coldness.
"Sister Yunyun looks harmless, why am I so afraid of her?"
"It seems that other people are also a little afraid of her."
"The house with the four corners is the largest. If you like to live more spaciously, choose the four corners. The other rooms are the same, there is no difference."
Hu Huan was pulled up to the fifth floor by Lu Yunyun. He saw the room in the southeast corner with Lu Yunyun's house number. He pointed to the northwest corner without hesitation and said, "That's where I'll choose."
Lu Yunyun still held Hu Huan's arm tightly and led him to the dormitory in the northwest corner. He pushed the door open and found that the room was not locked.
This dormitory is very spacious, with an area of sixty or seventy square meters. It has a separate bathroom, a single bed made of pine wood, an old-fashioned writing desk, five or six chairs and a square table, as well as a very old
There is a stylish pine cabinet with a 21-inch color TV on the cabinet.
An average family in this era would be considered a very good family if they had a small house of more than 20 square meters. Most families of several people may not have a house of 60 to 70 square meters.
Not to mention, a house of 60 to 70 square meters is just one room. It can no longer be described as spacious, but can be called "empty".
On the two outer walls, there are seven or eight round windows, and there is also a small window facing the inside of the building. However, these windows are all sealed and none of them can be opened.
When it was built, the windows were sealed and had no opening function.
Hu Huan noticed the weirdness of these windows and couldn't help but feel a little strange. Before he had time to think more, he was interrupted by Lu Yunyun.
Lu Yunyun said in a low voice: "There is a bedding in the cabinet. It was washed just a few days ago and is quite clean. Let's rest today. I will tell you some common sense about awakened people tomorrow."
Hu Huan nodded repeatedly. His eyes had long been attracted to the TV. He put down the game console in his hand and began the exciting unboxing.
About twenty years later, unboxing various products, especially electronic products, became popular on various short video platforms and gave birth to dozens of technology anchors with hundreds of thousands or even millions of fans, but they should
I didn’t even have the chance to dismantle a Nintendo SFC in 1993.
Although it is not old enough, the joy of unboxing does not diminish at all.
Hu Huan unsealed the game consoles and game cartridges, and laid them out in the room. They were all spread out on the floor. He immediately felt a special sense of satisfaction, making people feel happy both physically and mentally.
Hu Huan rubbed his hands and walked around the TV a few times, intending to connect the game console he had brought. He had never played with this thing before. He spent more than ten minutes and still had no idea, watching all kinds of things.
The cable head is also larger.
When Hu Huan was unpacking the box, Lu Yunyun quietly watched him busy without saying anything else, but now he whispered: "I'll teach you..."
If she had spoken earlier, Hu Huan might not have had the patience to listen, but now he listened more carefully than in class. Following Lu Yunyun's instructions, Hu Huan slowly connected the game console and the TV.
When he turned on the TV and game console and saw the screen of available games, he couldn't help but feel satisfied and cheered loudly.
Lu Yunyun smiled softly, blooming like a strange flower, so beautiful that it could compete with the morning sun. However, Hu Huan didn't even look back, his attention was completely attracted by the game screen.
She didn't care. Looking at the boys who were already happily playing games, she covered her mouth with her hand and quietly left the room.
Hu Huan didn't care whether he could go home or not, there was no point in him going back.
I don’t know where my father is fooling around, and my mother will most likely go out to play mahjong all night with others. There are game consoles here to play, it is a temporary paradise.
With a drunken expression on his face, Hu Huan played the game for more than two hours. Although the games of this era have rough graphics, the gameplay is impeccable. I wonder how many players around the world are addicted to this and squander their youth.
Without any warning, accompanied by severe stinging pain, countless fragmented images popped up, and countless strange and bizarre memories rushed into the mind. It was like torture, making people miserable.
Hu Huan threw down the game controller, threw himself on the bed, buried his face in the quilt, and let out a low roar.
The stinging pain came and went away just as quickly.
Ten seconds later, Hu Huan was covered in cold sweat, as if he had been fished out of a water tank.
After enduring the familiar severe pain, Hu Huan panted for a long time, tremblingly took out the beautiful conch from his pocket, held it in his hands, and was lost in thought.
This time, the memory that appeared inexplicably in my mind was still as broken as ever. Only a small section was complete, which was related to this little thing. It was a very mysterious "spell".
Let’s call it a spell!
Hu Huan held this conch with a strange origin and couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he began to recite it softly in a low voice.
This passage has a weird pronunciation and violates a lot of grammatical common sense. Even if it were another CCTV announcer, he might not be able to pronounce it fluently, but he could pronounce it smoothly and smoothly without any stumble.
The next second.
Hu Huan's body is like a dream, like an illusion, like a bubble, like a shadow, like dew, like electricity...