Gamers Are Fierce

"Oh, right."

Wang Congshan seemed to have thought of something, and said to Li Ang: "The day after tomorrow Mid-Autumn Festival, will you come to my house for dinner?"

"Huh?" Li Ang was taken aback for a moment.

Wang Congshan continued to lie on the table, buried her head in her arms, yawned, and pretended to say casually: "This is not my cousin and his parents' job change. Are you going to move to Yin City? It happens that my cousin is now Live in front of our house,

Just spend the Mid-Autumn Festival the day after tomorrow, not with me, for dinner or something with us,

Uh, my dad said thank you for helping me last time. "

"..."

Li Ang looked at Wang Congshan's red ears exposed outside her arms, her heart softened inexplicably, and her voice became softer, "No, I have something to do the day after tomorrow."

"Damn,"

Wang Congshan tilted her head, her ears still hot, her big watery eyes kept squinting and squinting as much as possible, "You speak normally."

"Where am I not normal?"

Li Ang instantly changed his face in Sichuan Opera, lowered his expression, and lazily replied: "The next person is called the little prince Wenyou. Just now it was just a business voice. If you don't pay, you can't listen to it."

"cut."

Wang Congshan rolled her eyes, buried her head in her arms, and said with an urn voice: Who wants to listen. "

Li Ang smiled, did not speak, ignoring Miss Chai's sour and resentful "tsk tusk" pouting in his body.

"Classmates are in class."

Holding the lesson plan, Tang Hanyi hurriedly walked into the classroom and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking a little tired.

This staff member of the Special Affairs Bureau has not rested much recently.

Since the last fog incident, in the underground well on Qianhua Road, thick fog that cannot be dissipated has gradually poured out, and now a small half of the street has been covered.

Just like the previous case reports, these mists will swallow anything that enters them.

Dozens of reconnaissance drones were successively sent by the Special Affairs Bureau into the dense fog. However, once the drones entered the fog, they would lose all contact.

Living objects such as mice with micro cameras installed will disappear silently after being put into the fog.

The metal long rod with the camera equipment will also be swallowed up after entering the fog and exiting.

All attempts to remotely observe the interior of the foggy environment have all ended in failure.

For safety reasons, the Special Affairs Bureau surrounded Qianhua Road, which is the center of the fog, with roadblocks, and temporarily emptied the shops and building residents around Qianhua Road on the grounds of "underground pipeline maintenance".

And set up a temporary base on a tall building far away from Qianhua Road for the scientific research team to conduct real-time monitoring.

With Tang Hanyi's level of secrecy, it is not enough to know the level of understanding of the upper levels of the Alien Society and the Special Affairs Bureau of the fog, and it is not known whether the higher level will send a mobile task force to enter the fog that is mutated again.

She only knew that the site had stopped digging underground, and the engineering team and mobile task force players who were called to specialize in general skills were all on standby outside Qianhua Road.

As an intelligence analyst, Tang Hanyi's school is at the key node of this series of abnormal events..

In short...the absence of a mass evacuation order proves that the situation is not particularly bad.

Tang Hanyi couldn't help but rubbed his eyebrows. Even if he had a refreshing functional drink, he couldn't relieve the mental fatigue caused by long-term insomnia.

No matter how tired, normal teaching is still necessary. It’s just that after a period of exercise, Tang Hanyi has also learned well. He never asks Li Ang to answer questions in class, and allows him to sit in a daze, wandering around the world, origami airplanes and playing under the desk. Rubber.

The last time he asked Li Ang to answer the question was the math teacher. He was dissatisfied with Li Ang's lazy attitude and asked Li Ang to recite Pi. As a result, the latter stood up and began to recite, unable to stop.

When Li Ang recites more than 30 digits, his classmates are shocked, his teacher is shocked when there are more than 70 digits, and Wang Congshan is shocked when there are hundreds of digits. She was shocked to find that Li Ang began to carry his own QQ number, home phone number, and even everything. The numbers represented by the abbreviations of classmates’ names,

Later, Li Ang even thought of which number to recite, and made a mess. Because of his expressionless face, extremely fast speech and calm and confident attitude, he shocked and convinced everyone except Wang Congshan.

(Actually, Li Ang himself can memorize hundreds of places behind Pi. Just cut a paragraph from Pi. Reverse the positive order and reverse the order and it can be used as the account password, which is very convenient)

"Please read the textbooks, students..."

Tang Hanyi started to lecture. Li Ang's eyes were wide open, and his chin was kept in a posture of listening carefully with one hand, while the other hand reached under the desk, took a few A4 papers and began to stack various paper animals with one hand.

Before being bored, Li Ang often played games like Rubik's Cube, throwing paper knives, turning pens, and fancy cutting cards under the desk with one hand to exercise his dexterity.

Hmm.... If it wasn't for being too handsome to be photographed and leaving flaws, maybe Li Ang had been a street magician before to make money to supplement his family.

"Tang looks terrible, like some faculty and staff with the smell of special affairs bureaus,"

Li Ang thought silently in his heart: ‘But I can come to class normally, which shows that the situation is not particularly bad. ’

The forum was still the same as before. There was no particularly important news. There were some posts about Qianhua Road in Yin City, but the words were vague, and little information was revealed.

Now it's no better than before. The monitoring force near Qianhua Road is stronger than ever before. Li Ang didn't dare to approach that side at all. It would be terrible if a task was triggered.

He spent a whole day of classes with peace of mind, and went home after school. Recently, Wang Congshan and his mother insisted on driving Wang Congshan to and from school (maybe because of the news, for safety reasons), Li Ang could only ride home by himself. .

In fact, letting Li Ang and Wang Congshan ride home together is much safer than Wang’s mother driving the shuttle bus...

This is also impossible. In the environment where the killing game is gradually unfolding, no place is absolutely safe.

Even if the family moves out of Yin City ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, there is still the possibility of being involved in anomalous incidents-staying will instead be closer to the asylum area of ​​the Special Affairs Bureau.

Ordinary people are too helpless in front of anomalies...

Of course, the precarious players are not much better.

Li Ang returned home by bike and chatted with Wang Congshan on WeChat (mainly to make sure she arrived home safely). After finishing the communication, Miss Chai was released.

Miss Chai jumped out of Li Ang's body and jumped into the sofa to play with her mobile phone as usual. While holding her mobile phone while watching the female channel, she muttered something "Tsk tusk tusk, so sore..."

Don't know what is implying.

The second monk Li Angzhang couldn't figure it out, so he ignored her, sitting at the computer desk, looking at the calendar in the lower right corner of the screen in a daze.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon... Do you want to go back and have a look."