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Chapter 130 Wang Lao Shi

Although the address of the new store is a bit far away from the old store, for most new players, they come here to play games and not to chat with Boss Wang, so most players still accept it. After all,

They still just need a place to play.

Similar to Zhao Zechuan and others, they must come to Wang Meng's old store to be with Wang Meng. After all, they know very well that Wang Meng's gaming prowess can definitely take them flying, and without a large number of people, the location here is enough for them to squander.

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For a time, everyone became very satisfied.

No, not everyone. At least at this moment, there were still two pairs of resentful little eyes looking towards Wang Meng.

After all, he was a great martial artist, and the opponent was still staring at him. How could Wang Meng not feel it? Wang Meng suddenly became excited and felt as if there were countless ants climbing on his body.

He quickly looked towards the source of the gaze, and saw Wang Huan and Qian Sheng walking towards Wang Meng as if they were resentful women. Their eyes looked even more miserable. If they were

If people who don't know see it, they will think that Boss Wang has done something outrageous to these two people.

"I said, can you two stop staring at me like that?" Wang Meng rubbed the goosebumps on his body and said.

Wang Huan said, "Boss Wang, this is not fair, we have to play games too."

"That's right, we both get up early and work late every day. As the boss, can't you give us a little preferential treatment?" Qian Sheng also said quickly.

Wang Meng thought about it for a while and said, "Let's see, each of you can play games for three hours a day, but you have to take turns to play. After all, I always have someone to guard my place."

As soon as Wang Meng said these words, Qian Sheng and Wang Huan immediately cheered.

At this time, Wang Meng walked up to the small blackboard again and wrote a line of words on the blackboard: "Counter-Strike", the battle platform will be launched tomorrow.

"Oh my god, there's a new game coming? Tomorrow? I'll go, I'll sleep here today, no one wants to snatch it from me."

"Take me with you, I want to live here too."

Many people started yelling. Although they had not played this game yet, they knew in their hearts that these two items would definitely become popular items in the store.

As time goes by, many people begin to slowly clear the BOSS. It is estimated that a large number of people will directly clear the level in the past few days. Obviously, the input of these fresh blood comes in a very timely manner.

Wang Meng looked at these cheering game players, yawned and said, "This store does not provide accommodation."

Everyone:…

"It's okay, we'll just live outside."

"That's right, rich and willful."

"I don't believe it. In my capacity, if I want to stay in a shop outside for one night, the bosses will refuse. They will definitely welcome us."

Seeing these guys yelling and shouting without moral integrity, Wang Meng didn't care. Anyway, just don't bother him.

"Right, but by the way, do any of you know what "Counter-Strike" is?"

I don't know who asked this question, and the originally bustling shop suddenly fell into silence.

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding this new vocabulary at all.

They had no choice but to turn to Wang Meng for help.

Anyway, he was bored now. Wang Meng was sitting in front of the counter at this time, preparing to explain to these people.

Looking at the dense crowd in front of him, Wang Meng suddenly felt like changing his career to become a teacher.

"Okay, okay, students, please stop arguing. Now Wang Laoshi will explain to you what "Counter-Strike" is. Little Sunflower's father is about to start class again."

Although these people don't know what classmate Lao Shi means, when they hear "Little Sunflower Dad", they always feel that the bastard in front of them is taking advantage of them.

Boss Wang was going to explain, so the people present were naturally happy to listen. Each of these people had their ears plucked out and looked at Wang Meng attentively. They looked like a group of primary school students who were listening carefully to the teacher's lectures.

Wang Meng cleared his throat and said, "Before class, can anyone answer Lao Shi's question, what was the deepest feeling for you in "Dead Rising"?"

Listening to Wang Meng's words, many people fell into silence. After a while, Zhao Feiyan said, "It's that magical game space. We can actually bring the dead back to life, and we can also kill monsters in it to increase our strength."

"Also, those zombies are too scary. Even zombies with average strength must be dealt with carefully. As for the BOSS level ones..." After Kunzhong said this, he couldn't help but shuddered and subconsciously

He looked in the direction of Master Qinglian.

"The magic weapons in the game are also very weird. They don't need to be driven by force at all to be used. I think that if the magic weapons in this game can be researched, maybe they can be used in our real world.

It can have unexpected effects.”

The one who is talking now is Liu Yuan, one of the earliest players in the store. When he and Zhao Yin came here to play games, there were only a few computers in this place, and there were not many customers in the store.

It can be said that Liu Yuan is the earliest "old man" who witnessed the rise of small shops.

In addition to being a warrior, Liu Yuan was also born into a very powerful person. He was the young master of the Weapon Refining Pavilion at the Kyoto headquarters of the Tang Dynasty.

As a weapon refiner, he had already keenly felt the huge changes that this game could bring when he played this game early on. In fact, during this period of the game, he was looking for ways to develop it.

of firearms and ammunition.

Therefore, after hearing Wang Meng's words, Liu Yuan immediately expressed his thoughts.

But as soon as he said these words, many people looked at Liu Yuan as if they were seeing a madman. They never thought that Liu Yuan actually wanted to bring that kind of virtual thing into reality.

"Liu Yuan, are you crazy? That is a magic weapon in a virtual game. How can it be obtained in reality?" said Wang Mingyuan, the son of Wang Shangshu.

"That's right, and everyone who has played the game should be very clear. In fact, the world system of "Dead Rising" is completely different from our world system. Even if you want to study it, you probably don't have much material.

Can’t figure out the principle?”


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