Online Game: Heaven Slaughter/C1 A Fallen Genius
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C1 A Fallen Genius

My name is Wu Gui, for three consecutive years WCG champion, that is the greatest glory I have ever created, and it is this glory that made me so glorious three years ago. Even now, I still remember the craziness of those people who called themselves "Little Overlord Wu Gui". If it wasn't for that incident, this glory might have... No, it would definitely continue.

"Heaven's Perception, September 20th, public test. According to the official report, the authenticity of the game reached 89% of what it was before. Players can enjoy the exact same experience as their real life in the game, and …"

In a shabby, simple rented apartment, a young man looked at an old, colorful television and mumbled, "Wentian, can this game really make me stand up on my own again?"

A pair of crutches was leaning on the table beside the youth. It was obvious that the youth could not walk normally.

"Un, that's right. If it's 89% realism, you can totally experience the feeling of walking normally. Also, the game has activated the real money exchange system. If it's you, you shouldn't need to live in this kind of rented apartment anymore."

The one who answered the teenager's question was a pretty girl. The girl had long black hair that was like a waterfall down to her waist. She wore a light yellow dress with a large butterfly knot on her back.

"If it were me... "Is that so?" I shook my head and bitterly smiled. "If it was three years ago, I would still have had the chance. But now, I am just a cripple."

When the young girl heard this, she silently lowered her head. "I'm sorry. If it wasn't for me …"

I waved my hand and smiled. "It's alright. I've never blamed you. Under those circumstances, no one with a conscience would stand idly by."

I turned my head to look at the young girl who had just returned to the kitchen and reminisced about what happened three years ago.

A group of hoodlums surrounding a weak girl was just like a dragon trap in a third-rate novel.

"Let go of that girl." After saying this, even I felt weak and unlucky enough to feel the plot.

However, the plot of the actors and the dogs in the dragon trap contributed to my unfortunate ending. Although I had saved the girl, my head had been struck and my nervous system destroyed in the melee. The Mongolian doctor who treated me told me that over time I would improve, but nothing had changed except to be able to walk on crutches.

It's just that, apart from being unable to move normally, the worst part is that I can't use my brain for too long. Whether it's focusing or thinking, I can't spend too much time on it. Yes, in my words, I feel that my IQ has dropped …

However, following the injury to my head, not only was I unable to participate in the WCG again, I had also lost my original job as a programmer.

"Turtle, I'm going back first. I'll put dinner on the table for you," the girl smiled and waved at me.

"Un, thank you. Also, don't call me a turtle."

"Hee hee …"

I propped up my crutches and stood upstairs, watching the girl's figure fade out of sight.

"Her name is Xia Ke. Ever since I was injured while saving her three years ago, she has always come to take care of me. Maybe it's because of her guilt, or maybe it's because of some other reason, I don't know."

No matter what, it has been three years and only she is still by my side. The crowd that was cheering around me has long since disappeared. She helped me buy a game helmet, including this time's "Wentian" test. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to squeeze into the crowd.

Looking at the game helmet beside him, the words "Wentian" were written in large calligraphy. A long sword with bloodstains on it was inserted in the middle of the word, adding a touch of bleakness to the gorgeous design.

Admittedly, I had joined the game so that I wouldn't have to rely on my crutches to get up again, but after Xia Ke's reminder, I had other plans.

Was it time … What about reviving my world?

In three years, I had almost forgotten what a dream was, what hope was, and I could not remember the feeling of walking alone. Even if he lived here, it was only because he wanted to find a place that would not embarrass him and die in peace.

Unfortunately, Xia Ke appeared in time, making me reluctant to admit defeat for some reason.

This time, it might be an opportunity.

"..."

I put my game helmet on the pillow, stroked it, and closed my eyes for rest.

Three hours later.

Damn it! Insomnia.

"..."

It was a silent night. The next morning, I rubbed my eyes and got out of bed. I went to the bathroom, put my head in the sink, and turned on the cold water.

"Dismissed —"

"Phew –" He took a deep breath and raised his head to look at his wet hair and goosebumps in the mirror. Mmm, I'm much more clear-headed now!

Wiping his hair dry with a towel, he glanced at the half-broken glass watch on the wall. 6: 30.

I put on my helmet, plugged in the power, and waited half an hour in advance. Ah, the early bird has the worm to eat!

"..."

Hm? No response?

Puzzled, I reached out and touched the power plug – was the plug not properly plugged in?

Still no response...

I picked up my crutches, walked over to the TV, and hit the switch.

Sure enough, there was no response.

Silently, I went to the door, opened the Seven Lock Doors, which were set up to block the landlord's path, and walked slowly down the steps.

Downstairs, the landlord was crossing his legs while watching TV with a cigarette in his mouth. I looked at her speechlessly and asked, "Sister Juan, why did you turn off my electricity?"

The landlady was a leftover, thirty-something year old girl. She dressed up beautifully every day and was either staying in a bar or being introduced to a blind date. Over the years, none of them succeeded, but I could always hear the creaking of the planks in the landlady's bedroom downstairs. Well, don't think about it.

The landlord turned around and blew out a smoke ring, "Oh, my young master, you finally decided to give it up. The door is quite sturdy, I can't even pry it open. I don't want to switch off the electricity."

I lowered my head. "About that, Sister Juan, I will pay the rent. Give me more …"

"How many days?" The landlord stared. "You said that three months ago!"

"Uh, but I …"

"Are you money and you're in the stock market? Or was the card swallowed by the ATM again? Or would the salary be paid tomorrow? Or are your relatives on their way back on horseback? Damn it! I'll give you two days, quickly pay the rent and also last month and last month's rent. Otherwise, I'll stop your electricity today, stop your water tomorrow, and kick you out the day after tomorrow! "

"Ugh …"

"Hurry up and get me the money!"

"Uh, can you stop the water today? "I need electricity …"

"Scram!"

"..."

Back upstairs, I resented the fact that I had been able to do this for a hundred times.

What should he do? Although everything was difficult at the beginning, I never thought that I would be defeated in a place that couldn't even be considered as the beginning.

Looking for someone else to borrow it from? Ignoring the fact that my green Nokia had finally been shredded the last time I'd used it as a chopping block. Even if I did, the only person I know would be Xia Ke. She's still in university, so it's impossible for her to have that much money.

His eyes moved to the closet in the corner, and in the inside cover of the third book in the bottom drawer of the second-to-last drawer there were a few thousand dollars I'd saved for changing computers.

Gritting my teeth, I opened the cabinet and took out my hard-earned money from the inside of the third book in the bottom drawer of the second to last drawer (you are adding up the number of words) before heading downstairs.

Ten minutes later …

I walked back to my room, grimaced, and slowly closed the door. I plugged in my helmet and signaled for the lights to come on.

"En, as soon as the money is handed over, the landlord is happy. I also have electricity, and everyone is happy …"

What the f * * k! The hard-earned money!

Shaking my head, I stopped thinking about these things. I looked at the time and saw that there were only 5 minutes left before the public test. Putting on my helmet and activating the button, I entered the game.

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