Chapter 657: Members of the Night Bureau whose talent points have gone astray (Part 1)
With the thick curtains drawn, in the dark and opaque room, the young man squatting on the chair looked at Fang Ran who grabbed his shoulders and was stunned.
"You...you are Fangran...!?"
Finally interrupting the other party's masochistic inner monologue, and seeing that he seemed to have calmed down, Fangran let go of his hand and answered:
"It's me, and you are the 'Anonymous' in the group?"
Then I realized that under the unkempt hair and big spectacle frames, the other person had a face that was as delicate as a girl's. It was probably because he had been living in such a dark environment for a long time, and his skin was the kind of fair skin that boys don't have at all. He pointed at himself
Letters on pajamas.
"You can call me by my name."
"Near(ai)?(°?°)?"
Fangran looked at the letter I on his pajamas and was shocked that someone named him after the letter on his pajamas.
"Um...my name is Yueta"
"Um...it sounds like it is..."
Watching the other party say his name in silence for a moment, Fangran suddenly remembered with embarrassment that Ye Sheng, Su Xing and the eldest young master all seemed to call him that. At the same time, he vaguely remembered hearing one of his teachers say...
"I'm Fangran, you should already know me."
After a moment of embarrassment, Fangran tried to bring the topic back when he saw him squatting on the chair and shrinking in response.
"Well...because I heard that you ran away from home some time ago..."
(Speechless)...I mean you should already know that I'm coming to pick you up,
Do, it’s true that good things don’t go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles...
"Well...there's a little reason, cough. Anyway, since you know who I am, let's go. Sister Ye Sheng asked me to pick you up and go back to the night station with the other person first."
"Oh...I don't."
"Okay, let's go out now...what did you just say?"
Fangran was stunned when he turned around, and slowly turned back to look at Jotta who was squatting on the chair speechlessly.
Then I saw him hugging the back of the chair like a sloth, resting his head on it, staring and repeating silently:
"I don't."
Fangran looked at Jota, who was hugging the back of the chair with all his limbs.
The room was quiet for three seconds...
The next second, Fangran violently used all his strength to grab Jota, who was hugging the back of the chair tightly and seemed to be refusing to let go, and pulled him back!
"Stop talking nonsense! Get up quickly! Sister Ye Sheng asked me to take you back. The national war is about to begin. Do you know what you are doing in front of such a big event, and... what are you doing! Your chair is actually
Set on the ground!"
"Even if we are my companions in the night game, you can't drag me out of this room. The national war will only start in four days. I will never go out early. Although I am very sorry for Sister Ye Sheng who has always taken care of me.
, but I’m sorry, please allow me to be absent from this event.”
In sharp contrast to Fangran who grabbed him hard and pulled him backwards, Jota, who hugged the back of his seat tightly, was lifeless and continued to answer in a voice like moldy black bread.
One minute later...
"Huh...haha...ha..."
Fangran, who had just recovered from his serious injury, was holding his knees and gasping for air. The corner of his mouth twitched and he stared at Jota, who was still hugging the backrest, speechlessly.
A chair built into the ground is fine, but a safety belt with a combination lock is too much...
"You are forcing me to use force to take you away."
Fang Ran, who had no choice but to hold his forehead, lamented that being a severely autistic computer nerd was really difficult, and at the same time, he issued an ultimatum to the weak young man in front of him.
"If you want to use abilities, then even if the abilities can only be used in computer virtual networks, they have no actual combat effectiveness at all, and they are still socially anxious and can only huddle in relatives' houses like bugs. When I think about it, I feel really sorry for people like me to be alive.
...Ah, it hurts! ...I will also counterattack you as much as possible..."
Then when he saw Jota hugging the chair like a sloth, he shivered. Tulu Tulu was so nervous that he lost all mental activity and even bit his tongue and shrank back a bit.
Looking at Fangran, he emphasized.
Seeing that he was as alert as a hamster about to bite, Fangran rolled his eyes helplessly.
Do you really not want to go out...
But looking at the dark and airtight room at this moment, except for the weak and hamster-like owner, the various unknown machines and cables piled together, and the double-digit screen including the only physical display screen,
The black program scrolls with obscure and complex codes on the interface.
The sight of a top hacker coming towards him made Fangran, who was studying computer science, swallow slightly. It was not difficult to imagine what a technologist who could intrude like a hacker could do. He looked at Jota with a look on his face.
He spoke with a complicated expression:
"You probably want to steal my bank account and donate all my money to the disaster area, but my mother hasn't sent me any money this month. I only have a total of more than 3,000 yuan in my card now.
"
"No...that's illegal..."
Listening to Fangran casually mentioning a possibility, Jotta grabbed the back of the chair and weakly shrank back, leaving Fangran speechless. Why did he act so weakly like a girl? The next second, he heard him move away.
Sight spoke softly:
"I'm thinking that if you use strong tactics, I will publish the resources saved in your Baidu cloud disk to your class group and our night bureau group."
Fang Ran: "..."
(silence--)
"Have you seen my Baidu cloud disk?"
"No, but Sister Chengzi told me that if I was bullied by boys of similar age at school, I would threaten them like this, even though I don't go to school..."
"Hey! We are both partners in the same night game! What's even more rare is that we are boys of about the same age. We are such good brothers, how could I take you away with force? Don't you think so!?"
"Oh oh oh..."
Although he didn't quite understand why, Yota breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Fangran seemed to have given up the idea of using strong tactics.
The hard one doesn't seem to work, it seems the only option is the soft one...
I sighed helplessly and looked at the projection screens that were constantly scrolling with codes. The printed letters on the dark background were arranged in a way that was difficult for laymen to understand. Although in the programming class,
I have also learned JAVA, C and other things, but as a poor student, I can't understand such an advanced program that has more than one screen.
Looking at the two-layered curtains, it was obvious that the 19th floor should be a room with good lighting. Fangran, who was thinking about how to catch the weak hamster in front of him, came to his side and looked up at the projections.
On the virtual screen above, I decided to put it close and said:
"By the way, what are you doing sitting in such a dark place all day?"
And unlike that ‘playboy’, I didn’t see you Shuiqun either.
By the way, is your presence in the night game too thin...?
"Although I am indeed a person who will be nervous when facing strangers. I will feel dizzy and even vomit in severe cases. I have to stay at home all day without the help of my uncle and can't even find a place to live. Even if I get lucky, I can survive.
The awakening scene ability can only be used in places like computers and has no combat effectiveness..."
"Stop! Don't turn on your depression switch...I was asking you just now, what are you doing at home every day?"
"Every day I chase dreams at home that even a socially anxious loser like me can realize, and work hard to realize my self-worth as a person in society. I hope that in this way one day I can also..."
"speak English."
"Oh, I'm writing an online novel."
"What? It turns out that you stay at home all day just... hmm?"
After hearing his answer, Fangran, who was about to prepare a common acceptance speech and almost fool him into taking the second step, was suddenly stunned, then turned his head silently and looked at him and asked:
"Are you telling me what you were doing just now?"
"I'm writing an online novel."
Fang Ran: "..."
You prefer the technological capabilities of computer virtual networks, sitting in a small dark room with a bunch of virtual screens, a sophisticated painting style of cracking confidential security systems,
Then you told me you were writing an online novel!?