If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

Isshin Miyamoto stood in front of the door of the VIP suite holding a blue canvas bag with an advertisement for Electric City. The three commissioners in front of him gradually became less surprised when they saw him approaching. He has been here for the past few days. Been a regular customer.

But the procedure still had to be followed. Miyamoto put down the blue canvas bag and opened his hands to allow the female commissioner to search him personally. The male commissioner next to him glanced at the pocket and asked as usual: "What's in it?"

"PS3 controller." Miyamoto said.

"Can you let me check it?" the male commissioner asked.

"Please help yourself."

The male commissioner stooped down and took out a black Sony game controller from his canvas pocket. He checked it over and over and found the invoice that was not thrown away in his pocket. It was issued freshly and hotly this afternoon.

"The people inside want the things I brought." Miyamoto explained after the search.

"It seems so." The male commissioner thought for a moment and nodded.

After passing the checkpoint, I pushed open the door of the VIP suite and saw that the living room that had been transformed into a gym had more strange things in it. The original yoga mat on the floor was removed and an ice hockey table was placed instead. There were hangings on the wall. The Ukiyo-e painting "Snow and Night" by Basui Kawase was also removed and placed in the corner. A simple basket hung high there, and below it were three or four basketballs piled into a small pyramid shape.

The most ridiculous thing is that the original high-end German-made constant-temperature wine cabinet has also disappeared, but it has been replaced by a beverage vending machine?

There were piles of beverage cans in the trash cans nearby. It seemed that the canned coffee under the 'Boss' brand was more popular with the two people in the house than fine wine.

The LCD TV has not been removed, but the set-top box has been replaced by a thick black PS3. Live GT racing is playing on the screen. A boy wearing a sheet is sitting cross-legged on the ground holding a controller. The face is playing seriously, and the body is swaying from time to time as the screen turns.

"I'm thinking, if I keep you here for a few more days, this place will turn into a video game city." Isshin Miyamoto sat down with his blue canvas bag in hand.

"Idleness is idleness." While Lin Nian was racing around the corner at a speed of 300 hours in the game, he also took the time to glance at the corner of the living room, where there was a horizontal bar and Mandy was doing pull-ups with all her strength. The ground was covered with traces of water.

"How long have you been doing this?" Even Miyamoto Isshin was a little surprised to see Mandy exercising. When he first walked in and caught a glimpse, he thought it was Lin Nian who had gotten excited and dyed his hair blond and was going to direct and act in something.

"It didn't take long. Even though there was a lot of water underneath her, it wasn't her own. She thought I didn't know that she secretly took mineral water and poured it on the ground while I was driving the car through three turns." Lin Nian shrugged. .

"That's a great idea." Miyamoto nodded wholeheartedly.

"Did you bring me any good news today?" Lin Nian reached out and grabbed a handful of potato chips in front of him. He operated the controller with one hand to drift, leaving the players in the online mode far behind. The 1st The position is unshakable.

"I brought you the second PS controller you asked for. Is this the good news you wanted?" Miyamoto took out the PS3 controller and placed it next to Lin Nian.

"Better than nothing." Lin Nian sighed.

"I know the feeling of house arrest is very uncomfortable, but you have to endure it during this special period. The superiors are still closely discussing how to arrange your security work. I believe that the final conclusion of the discussion will come out in the next few days." Isshin Miyamoto He turned around and glanced at the floor-to-ceiling windows with the curtains closed. Since the last sniper accident, all the glass on this floor has been greatly reinforced. The Yanliu Research Institute personally reinforced the glass windows to an incredible level, enough to block any reflection. Ultra-long-range sniping with equipment and weapons.

"Judging from my recent behavior, I feel like I am being used as bait." Lin Nian yawned and easily won the first place in the competition. Everyone except the second place was left behind. It's unfinished.

"What do you mean?" Miyamoto raised his eyebrows.

"Afterwards, we didn't even change rooms, so I didn't care. I should have been enjoying myself when someone helped block the gun." Lin Nian glanced at the position of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Junior brother, I really can't hold on any longer." Not far away, Mandy's face was swollen and bleeding as she pulled up on the horizontal bar for who knows how many pull-ups.

"Just think of it as a holiday." Miyamoto watched Lin Nian connect the game controller with all his heart: "Although she is not considered a combat power, she should be qualified for entertainment."

"I want to play games, junior brother!"

"Can you please stop talking about normal things in such a erotic way?" Lin Nian rolled his eyes at him and ignored Mandy's yelling and screaming.

"At least in terms of material enjoyment, I can get everything you can think of and what the environment allows. If you need me for anything, I will do it without any hesitation. After all, I am also a member of this team. "Isshin Miyamoto said.

"You said you came to Japan to complete a mission, but you are mainly here to visit relatives. Why do I have the nerve to disturb your vacation?" Lin Nian boredly clicked on the PS3 and switched to the COD series (Call of Duty) game. He started playing again without thinking about himself.

Seeing his appearance, Miyamoto couldn't say anything else. He sighed softly and stood up to leave. Even as a member of the headquarters team, he could only stay in this room for a limited time every day.

Before leaving, he specifically passed by the horizontal bar and looked up at Mandy, who was sitting in pull-ups with her neck flushed and her face flushed. Under the horrified gaze of the other party, he bent down and picked up the mineral water bottle beside her and put it on her Out of reach.

"Let's go." Miyamoto Yishin walked out of the door. Lin Nian, who was in front of the LCD TV, waved his hand without looking back, indicating that he knew.

"Junior brother." Mandy's voice sounded weakly again.

Lin Nian ignored her. As long as he didn't let go, Mandy couldn't get off the horizontal bar. Since the last attack, this girl seemed to have really felt the terrible sense of crisis with a sword hanging over her head, and finally she honestly bombed her home. Todoroki's junior brother asked for advice on how to gain the capital to protect herself, so she semi-voluntarily started devil training in the next few days.

It is said to be devilish training, but it is just ordinary physical training. Doing pull-ups for hours, lifting barbells hundreds of times, and then running on the treadmill at a speed of 15 kilometers per hour until dehydration is commonplace.

From the first day on, she kept moaning and groaning with sore muscles while sleeping at night. The brothers monitoring the suite thought that the 'S' class was really having fun with their senior sister, so they couldn't help but record it and try to Use it as a handle after 'S' rank or something.

I was bored playing games on my PS3, including Uncharted, COD, Tomb Raider, God of War, and The Last of Us 1. I have played all of them. Although I haven’t collected all the platinums, I can’t afford to play them a second time. desire.

As expected, games are only fun if they are connected online, so he asked Isshin Miyamoto to bring another PS3 controller. The senior sister also brought it with her. It cannot be used to block bullets, so use it for entertainment, then use it to find it. Lezi (all seem to be the same) Head office, right?

Lin Nian thought endlessly, preparing to play COD again. He selected the game, loaded it in, and the battlefield world filled with artillery fire surged forward.

Yawning, Lin Nian began to massacre the AI ​​computer again. All kinds of soldiers died when they appeared on the route. The skills that usually have to be regarded as a lag when playing CS are placed in a single-machine gun battle game, and it is even more uninhabited. The skill of breathing and restoring blood was quickly passed without even using it twice.

Mandy, who was on the horizontal bar behind her, was moaning and wailing all the time. Just when Lin Nian was about to doze off while playing, his character suddenly died. The perspective fell and the screen turned red and displayed the words "you dead".

"Huh?" Lin Nian's tilted head suddenly straightened up, because he died inexplicably.

In the game, he was running on a deserted road, preparing to go to the next plot trigger point to kill, but an inexplicable bullet took him away, hitting him in the head, and the shot was empty of blood.

Where did this enemy come from?

After dying, Lin Nian did not resurrect directly, but cut to another character. This really stunned him for a moment, but he immediately understood what happened the next moment.

——Someone inserted his battle game from the LAN of Genji Heavy Industries, causing some of them to automatically become two-player battles. Then, because of the difficulty of Lin Nian’s game, the realism expert had a team injury, and this restless guy came in. He directly shot Lin Nian's game character in the back of the head.

Good guy, come and beat up your teammates?

In the game, the player who fired the black gun was circling around Lin Nian's fallen body on the ground, seemingly performing some kind of cult ritual. Finally, he suddenly stopped moving for a few seconds and then quit the game.

"Who? So idle." Since 2P quit, Lin Nian's character was automatically resurrected. Looking at the screen, he wasn't angry, but felt a little bit dumbfounded.

This kind of practice is called "naughty child" in his hometown. The person who can insert the battle from the LAN must be someone from Genji Heavy Industries. Which specialist or lineman was so idle that he quietly did this while working?

At this time, Lin Nian received a friend request in the backend of his PS3, and he finally understood what happened.

There is no doubt that the user who is adding you now is the player who just let you off the hook. In PS3, as long as the two accounts have shared game records, you can add friends directly from the common play records. Otherwise, the normal process requires knowing the other party's psn code. Add to each other.

The person who attacked Lin Nian probably suddenly caught him playing COD on the local area network, so he went out of his way to add him as a friend. As for why he had to shoot such a cold shot - probably because he wanted to attract Lin Nian's attention to him, right?

Why do I feel like I still have a lot of bears?

"And this ID is quite strange." Lin Nian looked at the psn account with a little yellow duck as the avatar, and read out the other party's ID smoothly: "Eriyi's PSN?"

"Real name?" Lin Nian scratched his eyebrows: "Can't he be a primary school student?"

After thinking about it, he felt that elementary school students were pretty good, so he pressed the circle button and agreed to the other party's friend application.