Chapter 1 I just want a little sheep
ββββ mobile group chat.
[Meng Xin: (Picture) Meng Xin drew this, is it easy to use? ]
[Player A: Wow, it's a little sheep, it's sunburned.] ]
[Player B: Is the administrator here, don't care about the card?] ]
[Player C: Easy to use, it is recommended to give priority to Jing 2.] ]
Xia Feng stared at Ayafara's little face on the phone screen, the corners of his eyes twitched unpleasantly, and then quickly typed in the group chat.
[Fire Feather Summer Wind: It's not easy to use, it is recommended to uninstall the game.] ]
Looking at the screenshots of the group of friends, Xia Feng now feels more uncomfortable than eating shi, for the sake of the little cotton sheep, he charged three orders of 648, and then ...... Not to mention the little cotton sheep, not even a single wool has been seen, and the end result is.
Brother Jie is full of dives, and his two months' living expenses are gone.
Turning off his phone, Xia Feng closed his eyes and sat on the rooftop of the school with a long sigh of relief.
Crazy, the whole world is crazy.
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At the beginning of May, a tactical strategy mobile game was bornββββ "Ark of Tomorrow".
Scourge, Source Stone, Infected, Integrated Movement!
Ark of Tomorrow instantly caught everyone's attention with its exquisite post-apocalyptic style paintings, as well as its huge world view and complex background setting.
From the headlines on the webpage to the group chat friend list, in short, no matter where you are, as long as you can exchange information, you will be dominated by a girl with long ears and a wide coat.
This peculiar creature, netizens affectionately call her, Ami... Horse.. Household..... Ahem, Amiya-chan!
"If the footprints of life will one day be drowned in the dust of time, then we will never be able to stop."
Amiya stretched out her slender little hand: "Knife Tower, are you still willing to be with us now?" β
The fanatical swordsman towers roared, "I am willing!! β
So far, countless Otaku have come and gone one after another, becoming doctors who are fighting at the forefront of the world of Terra, often not being able to reason.
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"Class!"
After school, Xia Feng sat in the classroom, staring out the window in a daze.
His good friend Zhang Yuan immediately leaned up to him and asked in a tentative whisper.
"Xia Feng, I heard that you are krypton again?"
"Well, the third order is 648."
"That's... Is it out? β
From the first day of the service, Zhang Yuan and Xia Feng became the knife tower of Rhode Island, so Zhang Yuan knew that Xia Feng's first dream was to be able to draw little cotton sheep.
Xia Feng raised his hands and scratched at his head.
"Don't ask, I want to be quiet."
Speaking of this, Zhang Yuan already understood what was happening, so he comforted him sincerely.
"It's okay, Eyjafara she's just waiting for you somewhere, Xia Feng, when you grow strong enough, she will come to you and fight with you."
Xia Feng clenched his fists, and his tone was full of unwillingness.
"But ......"
Zhang Yuan grabbed his hand.
"Don't say it, I understand this feeling of lovesickness, you must be in pain now."
"Uh.... No, I'm trying to say that I'm running out of food now, and I may not even be able to eat instant noodles for the next two months. β
Zhang Yuan looked into Xia Feng's eyes, revealing a kind smile like King Billy.
"Xia Feng, your RMB has not disappeared, it has just become another way to be by your side, in the krypton gold world, we call it the law of conservation of energy."
Looking at Zhang Yuan's sincere round face, Xia Feng felt the love from his friends, and in this kind of lost moment after card drawing, it was good that Zhang Yuan, a good brother, was by his side and changed the law to comfort him.
"Zhang Yuan... Thanks..."
"By the way, Xia Feng, I also smoked a ten-shot during the lunch break just now, hehe."
"Huh? What's wrong? β
Zhang Yuan waved his hand indifferently.
"Oh, I'm so angry, although I have an angel of energy, I still want a strong sniper, but I can't get out."
"Don't talk nonsense, what the hell is going on?"
"Lamb potential +1."
Zhang Yuan touched his head and grinned, his eyes had already turned into a slit with a smile, and he looked like he was under-flat.
"Haha, Xia Feng, you said this thing is not weird, I don't want to come, and what I already have keeps coming, it's really hateful, baa, haha."
β......β
At this time, the surrounding classmates also heard Xia Feng and Zhang Yuan talking about Tomorrow's Ark, and they each came over with a smile on their faces.
Student A: "Xia Feng, what is your ID, I'll add you as a friend." β
Xia Feng's face was expressionless. "Fire Feather Summer Breeze."
Student A: "Okay, add it, by the way, Xia Feng, is the little sheep easy to use, I don't know if I should practice in the morning." β
Summer Breeze: "......"
Student B: "Xia Feng, I just played yesterday, help me match a team, you see I drew these, there are little sheep, silver gray, star bear, ........"
Summer Breeze: "......"
Classmate C: "Xia Feng, my little sheep has just become a second, which skill is better to bring with me?" β
Summer Breeze: "......"
Xia Feng's face became more and more ugly, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of black fog.
"Enough!"
Xia Feng slammed the table and stood up from his chair angrily.
"You stinky seals, die!"
The little fat man in the class also came over.
"Xia Feng, do you usually like to eat shabu mutton or roast lamb shank?"
"Get out, Lao Tzu loves to eat grass!!"
With that, Xia Feng pulled out his schoolbag and left the classroom without looking back.
From time to time, there was a faint sound of thunder in the distance, dark clouds were gathering over the city, and the breeze across the cheeks was gradually getting stronger.
On the way home, Xia Feng's mood was not as bad as it seemed, he actually longed for the world of Ark of Tomorrow more than he couldn't get the sense of loss of an operator, yes, he really loved the game.
I pulled out my phone and glanced at it.
Sure enough, the weather forecast was correct, there was going to be a heavy rainstorm this evening.
As a senior secondary and second-year patient, looking at the black clouds gradually surging in the sky, Xia Feng couldn't help but think of the natural disasters in the world of Terra.
Look up at the sky.
If that Terra world really existed, the people who lived in that world might have seen the same scene on the eve of the disaster, no, that scene would have been much more spectacular than the rainstorm in front of them.
When the sky and the earth change, meteorites and fires rain, and when the natural disaster comes, it is estimated that no one will be in the mood to appreciate that sky, because it is the final scene that blooms in death.
Retracting his boring fantasies, Xia Feng quickened his pace, preparing to rush home before turning into a soup chicken.
Back at home, as soon as the summer breeze closed the door, a torrential downpour swept in outside.
Throwing away his schoolbag, Xia Feng lay on the bed in a large shape, habitually took out his mobile phone, and subconsciously clicked on Amiya's avatar.
"Akunako!"
START - Begin to wake up - is being submitted to the feedback nerve.
- Doctor, welcome back!
Looking at the familiar UI interface and listening to Amiya's familiar voice, Xia Feng unconsciously smiled.
Although the beloved little sheep still hasn't appeared, as long as this game exists, the day of the encounter with Eyjafarah will eventually come, and as a true fan of the Ark, Xia Feng is extremely satisfied.
It's been a month since the launch of the server, and the popularity of this game has not diminished at all, but has been pushed higher again with the opening of the first event.
When Morder was sane, Xia Feng always spent a lot of time researching the backstory, and the officials also put a lot of effort into this, leaving hidden clues everywhere related to the game, waiting for players to guess and discover.
In the various online communities, players have also speculated about various possibilities about these mysteries, such as the true identity of the doctor, Amiya's final fate, and even mapped certain clues to information in religion and famous books.
There is no doubt that players have the patience and enthusiasm to discuss these backstories, and they are also talking about the feuds and bonds between the operators.
Of course, this kind of exploration and speculation, like a puzzle game, also has an irresistible attraction for Xia Feng.
When Morder was sensible, he carefully read the backstories of all the operators and fully understood the major camps.
As he excavated more and more, Xia Feng suddenly had an illusion.
If the world of Terra were real, would we still approach Ark of Tomorrow as entertainment and pastime?
War, ruins, freedom, death.
We who live in a comfortable world do not know how desperate people are when they are deprived of their identity and shelter, because we are not β infected.
It's like Amiya said.
- If all this is true, how will we, who are in the whirlpool of the world, choose?
"Bang la
The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and Xia Feng lay on the bed, staring at the screen of his phone and falling into deep thought.
Suddenly, a line of words appears on the UI interface.
"Human, are you willing to change the world of Terra with your actions?"
Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, and looked at the line of words that suddenly appeared in disbelief.
What's going on? What's new in the game update?
Stretch out your finger to touch the screen, but the phone seems to be stuck in the screen and there is no response, and the line of words still clearly appears in the middle of the UI interface.
At this time, the sky outside had not yet darkened, but because of the dark clouds in the rainstorm, the whole room was extremely dark.
Looking at the strange words, Xia Feng swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and felt that the cold hairs on his body gradually stood up.
"Human, are you willing to change the world with your actions?"
"Yes." "No."
Looking at the changes in the words, Xia Feng lay on the bed, his pupils gradually contracted, and his fingers trembled slightly.
Do... What the hell? Official prank? It's not April Fool's Day either!
"Click!"
At this moment, there was a sudden thunderclap outside the window!
In the case of high mental tension, Xia Feng was full of excitement, and his fingers inadvertently pressed "Yes."
Then the hand slid and the phone fell out of mid-air.
"Smack!"
In the next second, the mobile phone screen smashed into his face accurately.
Xia Feng's eyes darkened, and he felt like he had fallen into an endless abyss.