In this stormy city, Fudeshi has a history of more than 100 years. Thanks to its famous murderous mansion in the last city, Jing Mengfan took over the place at a low price and converted it into a café named C-vil., which means coffee village.

As for why it's a café, it's purely because the café can make a lot of money among these upper-class people in the end city.

Su Xuan not only did not take the GCST exam, but also had no news from ordinary colleges and universities, so he followed Jing Mengfan to work here, and now there is a lack of management here.

A few newcomers came to the Cvil Pavilion today, and before they reached the door, they heard the sound of an argument from the living room.

"I'm going to be the manager of a café!"

"I'm going to be a manager!"

Su Xuan remembered the recruitment notice posted in front of the hospital, the new store was short of manpower, and he knew that these people were here to apply, but the tone of these guys was a little too big.

The old servant An Lina's helpless persuasion voice came from the living room: "Everyone sit down and wait for the curator to come back and discuss." ”

Pushing open the door, the two walked in.

An Lina pulled her throat and said, "The curator is back." ”

On the counter, which had been renovated only a few days ago, sat a row of imps, they were not very old, about nine or ten years old, and they were dirty and dirty. Su Xuan knew who they were, and on the way to help the third uncle deliver the package, Su Xuan met them several times. They were all wild children wandering in the end city, and they didn't know where they migrated from. When Su Xuan was young, he was a wandering wild child like them, but fortunately, when he was only seven or eight years old, he was picked up by a kind old man.

He had some affection for these imps, but the imps didn't have a crush on him.

A little imp with a snot said, "You look so ugly, you must not be the store manager." So really the store manager come out and speak, I'm going to apply for the store manager! From now on, this shop will be under my control. ”

He knew that the word "applying" made him stand out among the street kids, and he received the amazed glances of the other imps.

Jing Mengfan didn't laugh at their weirdness, he was holding a coin in his hand at the moment, so next he showed the coin to these little ghosts, crossed his hands, the coin disappeared, and then his left hand fell, and he caught the falling coin in his little finger. disappear and change to the right hand; All vanished, and then he reached into the pocket of the imp's clothes and took out the vanished coin from it.

The little ghosts stared at them, not to mention them, Su Xuan was also a little surprised, when did Jing Mengfan have such ability?

Ignoring their stunned, Jing Mengfan patted the head of the little ghost who was going to be the curator, "If you want to be the store manager, do you have the ability?" Otherwise, who will be convinced! If you don't believe me, ask your companions. ”

They all nodded vigorously, none of them wanted to be store managers. You can sit back and enjoy it, that's the thinking of the little ghosts.

The imp asked, "Can you become a store manager if you can turn into a coin?" ”

Jing Mengfan shook his head and said, "Of course not." As a store manager, there are so many things to learn. Mrs. Lena will take you to the bath first, and listen to her, for she is the wisest employee of the Curator. ”

The imps were so excited, they had never really taken a shower.

The rain in the last city has a sour smell, and when you drive from Bailey Street to the north of the city, you will find the largest garbage dump in the Rhine. Whenever the wind blows southeast, the smell wafts into the city.

After settling these little ghosts, Su Xuan also returned to his room. He prayed that the children would live a comfortable life here. The oak trees in the yard were dancing their teeth and claws, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, so Su Xuan closed the window.

He remembered that he had closed the doors and windows when he went out, but as the legend of the house was sitting, there lived a ghostly spirit, and every day when he returned, the windows were inexplicably opened.

Some of the items had been moved inexplicably, and sometimes he thought that Mrs. Avena had come to clean his room, but when he inquired about Mrs. Alena, he learned that she had not been to his room.

The ground on the second floor of the original Fudes was seven or eight meters high, and he didn't think anyone could get in from the outside, and he didn't lose anything.

Su Xuan didn't think about the troublemaker anymore, he sat at his desk, opened the website, first took a look at the official website of GCST, and found that there was no special news change, so he boarded an online game interface.

When I came back from the last city mansion, it was only about 7 o'clock, and it was too early to say that I was resting.

AI difficulty is cruel +6, the walker appears from the void and stabs him in the back, KO!

The tragic ending of the scoring screen made Su Xuan take a little more interest in it again.

Boxing has recently come out with a cheating-level character, I heard that it is called Void Walker, with the enhancement of the version and the blessing of special skills, I heard that there are already many masters planted in its hands, and the forum is full of insults.

However, there is an ID called PCQ that says on the forum: Walker will have a short attack gap every time he stabs, and as long as he kicks up with a backspin, he has a chance to hit.

Su Xuan is the player Q, although netizens have not seen the true face of this guy, but the ranking strength that surpasses 99% of the Rhine determines whether people will take his opinion.

At first, people thought that Q was an AI, but this guy not only posts on the forum, but also speaks in a way that is extremely non-AI, so people know that this guy is a big brother.

However, his comments did not receive much response, and people left comments under his post: "Just have hands."

Don't blame them, this kind of game in the last era, there were fewer players, and even fewer powerful ones.

As for Su Xuan, he was idle and bored, so he honed this skill so proficiently.

Penetrate code-level, of, manual scripting.

The rest of the rankings are more than 99%, and they are all pure Ai with heads and faces.

I don't know when a red dot appeared at the bottom of the screen, which means that someone has passed the private chat platform Aite him.

It's an ID I've never seen before: Wang Mumu. Hereinafter referred to as wood.

Wood: Brother, are you bored?

As if seeing through his mind, life in the last city after the exam seems to be leisurely, but in fact it is boring and idle, which can make him feel a little more energetic.

Su Xuan hurriedly replied in the chat channel: Exactly.

Before the game started, Su Xuan looked at the other party's information, and it was blank, like a new number, maybe it was a big brother in the community, who was using a novice number to teach the juniors to be a man.

Maybe it's a big brother who is afraid of losing face, so he challenges anonymously.

Maybe Su Xuan was thinking too much, this was a novice at all.

But when the other party took on the big move with a heel and a violent spirit, a series of actions flowed smoothly and hit him in one go, almost crippling him, Su Xuan came back to his senses and was scared out of a cold sweat. He hurriedly sat up straight, carefully examining the next situation.

Unconsciously, he began to feel a little excited, as if he hadn't felt this feeling of his heart ringing for a long time.

He began to detour with the opponent, constantly avoiding and defending, avoiding being taken away by the opponent's set of combos after sticking. I haven't experienced this kind of aggrieved way of survival for a long time, and the two boxers on the screen are fierce and embarrassed, one is killing them all, and the other is dodging everywhere. He can only get close when the opponent's attack is about to end, and then deal a heavy blow......

Forty, thirty-five, thirty-two......

Su Xuan's air groove is only one grid, and there is still a little bit left! A little bit is enough.

However, just as he was about to trigger his ultimate move with less than 30% HP, the opponent suddenly stuck to him. Presumably, the other party also saw his plan and would definitely not give him this opportunity.

The air groove in the upper right corner of the screen is full of red, but what he fed was not fed with the so-called big move, Su Xuan's conditioned dodge was exchanged for the opponent's premeditated right lower spin kick, which was exactly where he dodged.

Immediately, the opponent came with a series of heavy blows, directly taking him out of the game.

Careless.

The other party's activation of the air groove was just a pretense, so that Su Xuan mistakenly thought that he was going to release a special skill in order to achieve victory faster.

This is not an ordinary player, not only has skills but also strategy, Su Xuan clasped his fists and saluted in the private chat channel, expressing his admiration. And in my heart, I was as excited as the legendary supreme master finally met my opponent.

Su Xuan wanted to ask who he was, but it was extremely rude to ask someone else's name on the Internet, but Su Xuan's clumsy hands followed his head at the moment and asked what he wanted to ask.

Wood: I was also about to talk to you about something, and your servant has brought my words.

There was a sudden knock on the door, if his words were fulfilled.

Su Xuan walked to the door in surprise.

When I opened the door, I found Mrs. Annlena standing in the doorway, holding an envelope with rain in the corner.

Soon Mrs. Annlena said, "This is a letter to you." ”

Su Xuan took the letter and tore it open, but there was a letter inside, to be precise, it should be a note: Good fight, I want to make a deal with you, tomorrow at 12:30, the dessert shop at the beginning of summer, if it is convenient, put the box ...... It's the box, bring it with you.

When Mrs. Ann Lina saw that she had given him the letter, she was about to leave to rest.

Su Xuan smelled the fresh handwriting on the letter, and hurriedly stopped her and asked her when she got the letter.

Mrs. Annlena said, "When I locked the door, I found that the mailbox at the door was open, so I took it out. When I see that the light in your room is still on, I will give it to you. ”

Su Xuan thanked him and closed the door.

He ran to the window, but he couldn't see his fingers outside the window, and the heavy rain at night knocked on the window, and the street lamp not far away was only a vague outline.

It was impossible for anyone to see him from a nearby place, so Su Xuan quickly closed the curtains.

But unless it's a demon who lives in the legend of Faudes, who knows what he's just doing.

As for the box in your heart, do you mean that box? Who knows that as long as the box is mentioned, he will be able to understand.

He sat back at the table, and the unknown ID had gone offline, and even the game deuce screen had disappeared, as if the person had never existed.

The letter in his hand was real, and he knew it wasn't an illusion.

Su Xuan thought, could it be Mrs. An Lina, in that ID of unknown origin, as long as those three words match, it is the word "Lin". Mrs. An Lina is already seventy or eighty years old, maybe she is indeed scheming, but Su Xuan didn't think that her withered hands could hit a seventeen or eighteen combo so dexterously.

Is it Jing Mengfan? Maybe just like he would suddenly be magical, Su Xuan didn't know how many hidden skills he needed.

Anyway, he decided to visit him, or he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

It was so late, although it was a little inappropriate, he looked at the time, and it was soon early in the morning.

The living room was silent, and the noisy imps of the night were gone, and they should have fallen asleep by now.

After leaving the room, the door closed automatically, as if it had been closed by an unseen ghost servant.

He felt a cool breeze blow across his back, and a whining and mournful sound rang out in the house. This is due to a crack somewhere in the room, or a window that is not closed, so that a similar wail can be emitted whenever a strong wind blows.

Su Xuan and the others didn't believe in any ghosts, otherwise Jing Mengfan wouldn't have rented this place.

When he came to Jing Mengfan's room, Su Xuan found that he was already asleep, if people were pretending to be asleep, there was no sound in breathing, then at this moment his breathing was even, and there was a sense of satisfaction on his face. In other words, Jing Mengfan was really asleep.

Well, things started to get weird, and if it wasn't the people who lived in this house who were taunting him, who knew everything about his life?

On the walls of the living room, the old-fashioned wall clock was starting to ring, and it was still six minutes before the wee hours of the morning.

Su Xuan, who couldn't figure out what was going on, was tired, and if he wanted to find the truth, he could only find it through the address on the letterhead.

He was a little wary about the box......

On a rainy night, the tightened curtains suddenly lit up, and then the sound of a car engine passed by, perhaps it was Su Xuan's illusion, and the vehicle transporting garbage was in a particularly hasty way today......