From star abyss

"Is Liz dead? I really don't know."

Regarding the death of his old friend, Jiao Ziniu also had no emotion:

"Anyway, I have already prepared my consciousness, and it may have been uploaded. I am just waiting for the electronic immigration area of ​​"Star Abyss" to be built, upload it and enjoy life."

"no."

Xia Yubing glanced at Jiao Ziniu:

"Liz committed suicide."

"Suicide?" Jiao Ziniu's pupils shrank and he was extremely surprised: "How come, someone actually commits suicide these days?"

Compared to death, suicide is a rare act.

"He probably encountered some unbearable pain. I saw his obituary on the news."

Xia Yubing took out the terminal, searched for the news of the day, and showed it to Jiao Ziniu:

"Here - the police report: The deceased's home is clean and tidy, his belongings are in order, and there is no suicide note left. The body died after taking a large amount of sleeping pills. It is as if he has never been to the whole world."

Jiao Ziniu looked at the information on the projection screen. The black and white text revealed concise information.

The deceased was a young and handsome young man with cold eyes, drooped eyelids and corners of his mouth. He seemed to be indifferent to the world around him. Although his face was not good, he would definitely be popular with many girls just by looking at the beautiful flowers.

Now, he can only permanently freeze the image in black and white photos.

Familiar people leave strangely.

"Liz...I remember how good he was at swordsmanship. He had no foundation at all, but he was able to fight with his instructors all by himself."

Jiao Ziniu muttered:

"No matter what, you shouldn't give up on the future. It's so good to live, and you can have hope and tomorrow while living. This is simply... too cowardly."

"You have no right to ask others to be as strong as you." Xia Yubing put away her phone: "The person is dead and did not leave a will. He probably has no attachment to the future. There is no need to criticize or criticize him."

"If it were me, I would not choose to commit suicide." Jiao Ziniu said persistently: "No matter what difficulties I encounter, even if we are destined to die together, I will continue to move forward."

"It's a good idea, but not everyone is as brave as you. Liz and I have a good relationship. We even said we planned to go to college before. Who knew something like this would happen."

Xia Yubing shrugged:

"Let's go, it's time for us to have dinner."

"Well, we can't keep the minister and manager waiting for us for too long."

Jiao Ziniu stopped worrying about Liz's topic and followed Xia Bing into the club venue.

Passing through the fighting arena and ring, the aroma of the food immediately filled the air.

"Oh, the smell of pasta." Jiao Ziniu's eyes lit up.

"Expert." Xia Yubing answered immediately.

"Please don't play such old tricks. You are too old and you can't feel the laughter at all."

"I can't help it, I'm just a person looking for ancient things."

Xia Yubing stretched:

"When something becomes nostalgic, it means that its era has passed. But I think that since something is nostalgic, it means that it is not completely meaningless or completely wrong."

"In an era full of spaceships, electronic immigrants, space federation and neural link games, joining a historical martial arts club - this is very nostalgic." Jiao Ziniu complained.

"Damn - I heard you two nagging from so far away."

The curtain of the restaurant was opened, and a tall and thin young man raised his middle fingers on both hands and showed a contemptuous smile to the two of them:

"You two are really good at chatting, but you are proficient in everything. If you come a little later, we won't even need to watch TV. We will just invite you two to chat. What more sketches do you want? Sit here: Coke goes down your throat, and you drink it seven minutes. It becomes a cross talk, and the remaining three points, when spitted out from the embroidery mouth, are half of the sayings and singing."

"Hey, Brother Wenlong, look what you said, if I, the poster girl, go to talk about cross talk, you will have to sweep the floor and wash the toilet to make the account. When the time comes, you turn on the live broadcast and see 'Xia Yubing, a new cross talk star', Look at me, the whole house is cheering, but don’t drop the little pearls.”

Xia Yubing spread his hands.

"Fuck you, it's okay to lie to your buddies, but don't lie to yourself."

Wenlong looked at Jiao Ziniu:

"You're here, Aniu. I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you? Which university did you go to?"

"Huanfeng No. 13 Heavy Industry University, but there are basically no classes on weekdays." Jiao Ziniu said.

"Okay, come and play swordplay when you have time." Wenlong wiped the oil and flour off his hands and shouted into the restaurant: "Hey, Minister, Aniu is here. Let's put the dumplings in the pot!"

"Damn it, why did you come just now? I wanted to drag you to make dumplings and smash them together!"

Minister Qi Qianlu shouted angrily:

"Shelly has to add mozzarella cheese to the dumplings and put them in the oven, and God, who's going to stop him - and you, Katie! Beer is for the duck, not the cook. for drink!"

"What's wrong with you today? You all like to play old tricks so much."

Jiao Ziniu complained, and suddenly subconsciously jumped sideways.

Snap.

He raised his head, turned around and subconsciously assumed a fighting stance, and his eyes immediately met a pair of beautiful brown eyes.

"Hey, Ziniu."

The girl said hello to him and put away the soft plastic sword she was practicing with:

"Didn't you prepare for the exam? Why do you feel like your reaction speed is faster since you haven't trained for a year?"

"Hey, Jenna, why did you take out the weapon again?" Wenlong complained: "You secretly opened the warehouse door again, right?"

"Okay, okay, I'm in charge of the key anyway, just put it back."

Jenna didn't take it seriously and looked at Jiao Ziniu with a smile:

"I haven't been idle for a year. Have you become stronger again? Are you coming back to participate in the competition this time? How about going to play two rounds later?"

"Not today." Jiao Ziniu thought for a while and said, "After dinner, we can chat for a while and catch up on old times, and I plan to go back."

"Oh, speaking of this, I am too." Wenlong echoed: "I have something else to do today, and I won't be here soon."

Jenna looked around the two of them, put her index finger on her cheek, and asked doubtfully:

"Are you two going back to the same home?"

"Stop talking about outdated jokes." Jiao Ziniu glanced at Wen Long in surprise and said, "However, I can probably guess what Brother Wen Long is going to do."

"Haha, you guessed it right." Wenlong grinned and showed a 'you know' look.

boom!

"Me too!"

A large box of Coke fell on the table, and the bold man rubbed his hands:

"Jenna, you want the Coke, the classic one."

"Okay! Thank you, Kanshan." Jenna immediately leaned on the table, grabbed a few cans of Coke from the box, sat next to her and drank slowly, and the others became much more well-behaved.

"Looking at the mountain, you also..."

Jiao Ziniu showed a man's unique expression of understanding.

"I've been talking for a long time, but I still don't know what you are talking about."

Xia Yubing complained:

"Don't tell me, is it 'that'? Ah, it's just like those old movies. The screenwriter doesn't know how to create a sense of mystery, so he keeps saying 'that', 'that adult', 'the indescribable XX', and then When I was about to tell the truth, I kept repeating 'that' several times, but before I could finish speaking, I died - stop playing riddles and tell me, what are you three going to do if you don't come to activities this afternoon?"

""Star Abyss"!"

The three of them said in unison, in perfect agreement.

"Hate!" Xia Yubing showed a disgusted expression: "What's the point of the game?"

"It's different." Wen Long gestured and said, "This game is really great. It was developed as an electronic immigration project. Xue Chen is already waiting for the public beta, guarding the server interface, for fear that if he misses it, he will lose something. initial identity.”

"It's just a game, isn't it?" Xia Yubing said disdainfully: "I will not look for a sense of accomplishment in the virtual world."

"Speaking of electronic immigration - do we have a chance to see Ailei and Liz?" Wang Kanshan scratched his head: "Actually, I have a pretty good relationship with them. I don't know what will happen after electronic immigration starts. It’s not like we can meet again in another world.”

"That's just a game. The soul of electronics is just a bunch of data. How can it be compared with real flesh and blood?" My family and I are completely shattered - I will not leave my destiny to be controlled by a group of capitalists who are willing to sell their souls for money."

"I also plan to fall into the trap."

Jenna raised her hand. This cute mixed-race girl had big, watery eyes and looked like a koala as she drank Coke obediently.

"Jenna, you..." Xia Yubing couldn't believe it: "How could you, a person with such a fulfilling real life, think of going to the virtual world to find a sense of existence?"

"Because you can't exercise strenuously in reality." Jenna said, and took off her legs smoothly: "Well, it was replaced last month, and the heart was just transplanted with a cloned organ. The doctor suggested that I rest for half a year, but I don't want to Idle."