After being worn for three years and washed many times, the down jacket had lost all its ability to keep warm. Lin Feng was shivering from the cold while wrapped in this sky blue down jacket.
What is colder than the cold wind is Lin Feng's heart that is broken into several pieces.
Lin Feng didn't know if everyone was so unlucky, or if he was the only unlucky guy in the world.
In the midst of the family's joyous celebration, Raymond Lam entered the university with high spirits. He originally thought that in four years, he would have a job that would make his parents proud and a girlfriend that would make his childhood friends covet him.
You can be proud of the world like Hai Dongqing who soars into the sky.
But the cruelty of reality gave Lin Feng a hard blow. He could never have imagined that after graduation, the chatter and laughter on campus would disappear, the youthful guidance would disappear, and the job he had worked so hard for would be like a soap bubble.
One by one they disappeared with the wind.
The pride of his parents and the envy of his neighbors have not been realized in his dream. Until now, without the support of his parents, Lin Feng could not even afford the rent and would soon be living on the street sleeping on a park bench.
After submitting all thirty printed resumes, Lin Feng looked up at the numerous high-rise buildings, secretly clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "In the future, I will definitely build a high-rise building of my own here!"
Due to this clenched fist, Lin Feng's elbow hit his abdomen, and he suddenly felt like something was pinching his stomach.
Reaching into his down jacket pocket, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly and took out a pirated CD.
This CD with "Romance of the Three Kingdoms 16 Powerful Edition" printed on the front was just bought by Lin Feng at the entrance of the electronics market for 9 yuan.
Originally, according to Lin Feng's economic situation at this time, it was impossible for him to spend money to buy such a meaningless disc. Now that the Internet is so developed, what kind of games cannot be downloaded online, how could anyone still spend money to buy pirated discs?
It's a pity that Lin Feng is a serious fan of the Three Kingdoms game. At that time, the old man who looked like selling Zhou Xingxing the secret book in "Kung Fu" just showed Lin Feng the Three Kingdoms CD in his hand, and Lin Feng couldn't help but pay for it.
It was only when Lin Feng calmed down after walking a long way that he realized, has the Three Kingdoms game been released to version 16? It seems that even version 14 has not been heard of being released, right?
Shaking his head and holding up the CD, Lin Feng saw through the sunlight the countless finger prints covered on the CD, and couldn't help but shout: "Fuck!"
As Lin Feng shouted, the surrounding eyes suddenly focused on him.
"Boom!"
As if triggered by Lin Feng's shout, the ground where Lin Feng was standing suddenly collapsed into a large pit with a bottomless diameter of about 9 meters. However, Lin Feng kept looking up to the sky and screaming in the horrified eyes of the crowd on the street.
Disappeared into the bottom of the pit.
In the news that night, the beautiful host reported with a sad face: "A bottomless sinkhole suddenly appeared on the bustling Xinhua Road. An unidentified passerby disappeared in the sinkhole. The police are currently actively verifying the identity of the passerby.
Identity information. At the same time, geological experts call on the general public not to worry. The emergence of sinkholes is just a special case and will not lead to a greater geological disaster."
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Lin Feng climbed out of the grass with difficulty, spit out the dirt in his mouth, and shouted angrily: "It's so unlucky, how could I fall into a grass pit? Where did the grass pit come from on the road? Did it happen?
Someone knocked me into the green belt?"
But when Lin Feng
He raised his head and looked around, and was suddenly petrified as if he was struck by Medusa's gaze.
This is where?
You can no longer see the busy traffic and the numerous high-rise buildings. As far as Lin Feng can see, there are green mountains and green waters everywhere, a peaceful and primitive mountain and forest scenery.
"Jesus Buddha, what's going on? Did I get knocked unconscious and taken to the outskirts to be robbed?" Lin Feng thought of this and hurriedly put his hand into his pocket to check.
Fortunately, the wallet is still alive. When I opened the wallet, the ID card, bank card, two red tickets and a handful of change were all still missing.
After heaving a sigh of relief, Lin Feng took out his giant-screen copycat mobile phone from the inner pocket of his jacket.
Huh? No signal?
Lin Feng held up his mobile phone and wandered around for a long time, then sat slumped on a bluestone in the grass.
"What the hell is this place? I can't even find a signal from my copycat phone, which is known as the signal king. Could it be that I was dragged to Vietnam?"
Lin Feng, who was full of random thoughts, suddenly remembered that he had read the news some time ago, saying that there were smugglers secretly selling young people to Vietnam. He was so frightened that he bent down, leaned his back under a big tree, and looked around warily.
"Hello, welcome to the latest large-scale adventure real-person interactive game "Romance of the Three Kingdoms 16" developed by Wujitiandi Company. This game is currently undergoing alpha non-deleting internal testing. If you encounter system BUG during the game, please report it in time
Submit it to the system and be careful not to exploit system bugs for profit. Thank you for your cooperation and I wish you a happy game!"
A sweet electronic synthesized sound suddenly sounded in Lin Feng's ears, scaring him so much that he almost sat down on his butt.
Lin Feng looked around in panic, and at the same time asked loudly: "Who? Who is talking?"
In the empty field, his voice quickly dissipated with the breeze, and there was silence around him, with no one answering his questions.
After a brief period of nervousness, Lin Feng slowly calmed down. Although he didn't get the answer he wanted, after thinking carefully about the electronic synthesized sound he just heard, he suddenly burst into laughter.
"Hahaha~~~ It's finally my turn to be prosperous!"
Lin Feng's happiness is not unreasonable. The electronic synthesized voice just now made it very clear that he was definitely selected by the alien messenger disguised as an old man and a beggar, and became a trial user of the legendary virtual reality holographic game.
It is clearly stated in the novels I have read that this kind of virtual game can completely become a person's second life. You can do everything in reality in the game. The most awesome thing is that Lin Feng is currently an internal beta tester.
One of them can definitely be ahead of the others and get all the BOSS, treasure chests, and artifacts in the game first. For a moment, his eyes flashed into a money-grubbing mode with a look of idiot on his face and he was drooling.
Flow freely.
A full ten minutes passed before Lin Feng quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and began to try to call out the legendary virtual game panel or package interface.
"Attributes!"
"illustrate!"
"Game Wizard!"
"Game Assistant!"
"Character interface!"
"…………"
Even though Lin Feng called out all the game terms in his mind, a virtual interface did not pop up in front of him or appear in his mind as he imagined.
A package interface composed of countless squares.
Nothing, not the slightest bit of vision happened.
Lin Feng was dumbfounded and sat slumped on the ground, holding his head in his hands and burying his face between his legs.
It turns out that it was just an auditory hallucination, there was no virtual game, and there was no Alien World Company.
I don't know how long it took, but a loud folk song came to Lin Feng's ears. Lin Feng suddenly raised his head and looked towards the direction where the folk song came from.
The tune of the folk song was very strange. Lin Feng swore that he had never heard anything like it before.
When this ancient man with his hair in a bun, his body wrapped in linen, and his waist roughly tanned animal skin walked up to Lin Feng, Lin Feng was already sure that he had indeed traveled through time.
Time travel means time travel. Lin Feng is just curious about where his golden finger is. If a time traveler does not have a golden finger, then he is definitely not a qualified time traveler.
Just by knowing the historical trend and memorizing a few lines of Tang poetry and Song poetry, no matter in any dynasty, you will be fooled by the elites of that era.
Lin Feng cupped his fists at the strange old man and asked as slowly as possible: "Excuse me, old man, where is this place? What era is it now?"
The old man grinned at Lin Feng: "Is this young gentleman lost in the mountains?"
Hearing the old man's question, Lin Feng's heart suddenly returned to his stomach, as long as there was no language barrier to communication.
"Yes, old man, I couldn't find my way back by accident. I can't even tell the difference between south, south, north and south. You'd better tell me quickly where we are and what year, month and day it is now.
Bar."
As the exchange between the two deepened, Lin Feng found that he was still confused.
The old man provided Lin Feng with no other information except that today is the third day of April and this is Xiaogou Mountain.
Slapping his forehead and sitting down on the ground, Lin Feng chewed his teeth helplessly. It was not good at all in ancient times. Most of the ancients were illiterate. They could not even read the almanac. They were extremely lacking in knowledge. How could they know?
Anyone who lives on a certain day can be considered a capable person in the village.
Since there was no way to determine the dynasty, Lin Feng could only follow the old man back to the village, hoping to meet people in the village who were well-educated and could communicate smoothly.
The biggest golden finger for time-travelers is that they are familiar with the process of history, and can be foresighted on some major historical events. However, if there is no way to understand the era in which they are living, the so-called foresight will be completely meaningless.
The old man was obviously a taciturn type of person. Lin Feng followed behind the old man and did not speak because he could not figure out the thoughts that were constantly swirling in his mind. The two of them kept walking in silence.
The distance between the villages was even further than he imagined. Watching the setting sun disappear little by little, the two of them walked into a simple mountain village just before darkness fell on the earth.
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Following the old man into a wooden house in the dark, what made him collapse was that the old man had no lighting tools, no oil lamps, no candles, or even torches.
By the weak and flickering light of the campfire, Lin Feng hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of indescribable food, then hugged his arms and got into the firewood pile to force himself to sleep.
Before going to bed, my mind was full of resentment. This is such a cheating time travel. Have you traveled through time or not?