"Hahaha... I triggered the Yellow Turban Rebellion in Baimao Village, called dozens of colleagues from the student union, and together took out a big boss. The boss actually exploded a copy of [Resurrection from the Dead], and my colleague said that the task was triggered by me, so let it be given to me! Now Uncle Ben is also a person with resurrection skills, you hurry up and call your dad a few times, and hang up your dad in the future! ”

Wu Junxuan plays as a Confucian warlock, the legendary sealer and nurse, who is a super assistant. The game has just been open for 3 days, and a nurse with [Resurrection from the Dead] and a nurse without [Resurrection] are almost the same as an adult male lion and a baby lion without teeth.

A Confucian warlock with the resurrection technique will not have to worry about not being able to form a group of people wherever he goes, at least for a month. There are even small and medium-sized gangs, rushing to Wu Junxuan's skill, so they invite him to join the gang. And in fact, Wu Junxuan is also a game master, and he played very well in League of Legends at the beginning.

"Eh, smash." "Son!" "Grandson!" Jiang Zhuo and the three of them didn't give face at all, yawning, dragging their feet, and walking lazily.

"Lao Jiang, how many levels are you? Ay... I slept for a day and a night on the second day of the game, and now it's a little hard to catch up. But I've heard that after reaching level 18, the experience required for upgrading has skyrocketed several times, and the official website says that level 18 is officially transferred, right?

There is still a chance to change careers before changing jobs, do you plan to change careers? I'm not going to change it... Just now in the Yellow Turban Rebellion, when I stood in front of a girl to block the knife for her, she was so moved that she almost promised her..."

Huang Ruhua's signature fragmented thoughts, asking a lot of questions but not planning to be answered, made Jiang Zhuo and the others look at each other helplessly, and then chose to ignore them. When they returned to the dormitory, the four of them fell asleep, and when they slept until class time, they moved to the classroom and continued to sleep...

In the afternoon, Jiang Zhuo only had two classes, and after class at half past three, he took a ride back to his hometown Qilin Town in the countryside. His home is just over a two-hour drive from South China University.

In the mud house, a second-hand computer, a stove, a table, two chairs, a bed, a cabinet, basically all the decoration.

"Ah Yao, have you eaten dinner?" Jiang Zhuo goes home once a week, and his younger brother, who suffers from ALS, is now normal except for thinness and weakness. At this time, if Jiang Zhuo had the money to buy tens of thousands of special medicines, there might still be a chance to cure Jiang Yao's illness.

"Eat." Jiang Yao sat in front of the computer and didn't look back. Because of his illness, he couldn't do any work and didn't read books at all, so he chose to write on the starting point novel website. But it is difficult to survive in the highly competitive online novel industry, and Jiang Yao, who sits in front of the computer for more than ten hours a day, barely earns more than 1,000 a month, which is only enough for him to spend on some ordinary drugs to suppress illness every month.

Looking at his younger brother who was tapping on the keyboard with trembling fingers, Jiang Zhuo felt uncomfortable, "Have you heard of the Three Kingdoms?" The price of that helmet may be reduced in a few days, and I'll buy you one then. You should be able to earn a lot more money every month when you play gold in the game. ”

"Okay. When the time comes, I will strike gold at night and code words during the day. Jiang Yao nodded, sensible and pitiful, "By the way, brother, those brothers in your Lianchengda Internet Café looked for you several times yesterday, so let you go to them when you come back." ”

"Boss? What does he ask me for? ”

The old man is a friend of Jiang Zhuo, the two have known each other since they wore open crotch pants, and when they were in junior high school, they played the entire area near Lianchengda Internet Cafe together, and the students who went to Lianchengda Internet Cafe to surf the Internet had to call them brother when they saw them.

"It seems that the people on the other side of Xinyi Street have recently been demolished over there, and their territory is gone, so they are eyeing Lianchengda Internet Cafe." Jiang Yao continued without looking back, and his state would continue for a few more hours. It wasn't until 9 p.m. that he followed the doctor's instructions to move his body and go to bed.

Having this disease has dragged his father to death, and now he is still dragging his brother to work part-time jobs and part-time jobs every day, so Jiang Yao swore not to cause any trouble to his family again, so he obeyed the doctor's instructions to death.

"Well... I'll go out for a bit. "Jiang Zhuo comes back once a week, mainly to pay off debts. When the meal arrives, the doctors of Qilin Town Hospital will arrange a menu according to the taboos of nutrition and ALS, and then a nurse will come to deliver food to Jiang Yao every day and help him massage him. It's all about money.

Jiang Zhuo was not at ease when he put money in his family, although there were a group of old brothers in Lianchengda who came to take care of them from time to time, no one who was not long-sighted dared to come to Jiang Yao's trouble. But just in case, if Jiang Yao is targeted because he has money, it will be troublesome.

Jiang Zhuo went to the hospital, and the director of this hospital was a good person, basically he did not charge the two brothers for consultation, and even the medicines were given according to the purchase price. Jiang Zhuo thanked them and went to Lianchengda Internet Cafe.

When Jiang Zhuo came here, he found that this area was a lot deserted, because there were several schools in the vicinity in the past, so during the period after 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the Internet cafes were quite lively. The countryside is not as good as the city, and not every household has a computer.

"Brother Zhuo!"

Jiang Zhuo walked to the door of the Internet café, and a group of more than thirty people walked out violently, it was Jiang Zhuo's group of old brothers. The leader is Lao Yu, a typical dwarf and poor, who generally eats instant noodles for three meals, and he doesn't know how a body of horizontal meat grows.

"Boss, what are you doing here?" Jiang Zhuo saw that they were bulging in their arms, and knew that they were ready to fight again. The corners of the leader's mouth turned a little blue, and it seemed that the people on Xinyi Street were not fuel-efficient lamps.

"Brother Zhuo, you're just in time! The new bunch of trash even dared to give us an ultimatum? Let's get out of Lianchengda after tonight, we're going to fight them! ”

When the old man saw Jiang Zhuo, it was like seeing his own father, and Li Qiang, Li Yong, and Wu Liang also surrounded him, telling Jiang Zhuo about the hatefulness of the enemy.

When Jiang Zhuo was young, he was also a little famous in this area. At first, he just beat up those who bullied and made fun of Jiang Yao, and most of the people behind him had been blown out by Jiang Zhuo with a few teeth, giving Jiang Zhuo the nickname "Broken Tooth Jiang", and then they relented and planned to mess with Jiang Zhuo, but it was the old man who accepted them.

Jiang Zhuo actually didn't have any skills, he just relied on ruthlessness. But after Dad hung up, he didn't fight anymore. He was worried that something had happened to him and that no one would take care of Jiang Yao.

"Let's go, go and meet..."Jiang Zhuo frowned, he could not care about other things, but these brothers took turns to help him take care of Jiang Yao when he was busy making money and studying. They are all a group of bastards who have nothing to do, and if they don't have the territory of Lianchengda, they will have to beg in the future.

Xinyi Street, this area used to be entrenched in many black Internet cafes and video game stores, which was very chaotic. This piece of bastard lives by helping those shopkeepers protect order and accept offerings from those bosses. So as soon as this street was demolished, the gang was in a hurry.

A few days ago, the two gangs of Xinyi Street and Lianchengda had already made an appointment to fight, but they were served by Uncle JC, and a few of them were still squatting in the police station, and the others were also locked up for 24 hours before they came out.