Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

The mobile phone card has been installed with the help of the female motorcycle rider. Lu Mingfei logged into QQ, but Old Tang's avatar was still gray.

This speed is really fast, even faster than some of the older machines in Internet cafes.

It’s hard to imagine that this is just a palm-sized machine.

Lu Mingfei was once again genuinely surprised by human wisdom.

Fortunately, you don’t need an ID card to buy a mobile phone card these days. Otherwise, just buying a smartphone without a card would be like a brick.

Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered the wireless network technology the woman was talking about. It seemed that you could access the Internet without inserting a mobile phone card, and of course, there was no need to connect a network cable. He just listened with his mouth open at the time, but now that he thinks about it, it is really magical.

He has seen the concept of unlimited charging in science fiction novels. The most imaginative writers' settings are only applied to magnetic levitation cars. Today, wireless Internet technology is almost available, so is unlimited charging still far away?

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Suddenly a beep sounded, and the phone vibrated. Lu Mingfei hurriedly went to unlock the screen. He was too excited to get the phone just now. Lu Mingfei browsed the settings of the smartphone with the energy of studying the values ​​​​of various races in the interstellar. interface.

Being a teenager at heart, he found the ways to unlock the screen really interesting, including password input and gesture unlocking.

Especially the gesture unlocking, the dots of the nine-square grid are connected to form a pattern, which reminded Lu Mingfei of his childhood games of watching the starry sky and connecting stars at night, so he studied it with great interest for ten minutes. Lu Mingfei would be happy for a while if he designed a 78,000-window and somewhat aesthetic style.

But now he is suffering. The people who practice martial arts must be stable, and there will never be such low-level mistakes as consecutive mistakes.

But Lu Mingfei couldn't remember. He sadly realized that he seemed to be confused as to whether he was going left or right. He was wrong again.

It should be said that today is worthy of Fuwa's high profile. At the critical moment when the phone was locked for the last time, Lu Mingfei finally managed to unlock it after a series of mistakes. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

It's more tiring than fighting the Wu-Tang Master.

There was a new message reminder on the unlocked phone. It was sent by 10086. Lu Mingfei clicked on it and took a look.

The phone bill is overdrawn.

Why is the mobile phone card I just bought overdrawn? Didn’t it come with 50 yuan in phone bills?

After checking the details, it turned out that the data volume exceeded the package and the phone bill was deducted.

He quickly went to turn off the traffic.

There is no wireless network and the data is so expensive. This smartphone is a bit useless.

He suddenly remembered the plot of the animated movie McDull, saying that McDull had an ancestor who was very smart. How smart was he? He invented the telephone at a time when the world was still communicating through letters.

But it's a pity, because he only invented one telephone, so he waited and waited in front of the phone every day until the old man was about to die, but he didn't wait for the ringing sound.

The lonely pig in the animation stood in front of the phone, picking up the phone again and again, giving two feeds, and then listened to the beeping busy tone without moving. It was not until the busy tone disappeared and fell into a long silent silence that he silently put down the phone. .

He stayed like this until he got old and it was just a boring busy signal. At that time, Lu Mingfei was watching the movie and thought, this pig must be very lonely.

Lu Mingfei felt that he was that pig. He had a unique smartphone worth a million dollars in the laboratory. Is it really unique? How sad it would be if it was really unique.

He never thought that unique was such a good word. Even when he saw this idiom a few times, he would wonder if "unique" would secretly cry in the Xinhua Dictionary every time it was late at night, just because of loneliness.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei's excitement when he just got the phone faded away. No matter how lonely he is, he can't cry. Life is like a bastard. It's so funny that he likes to laugh at you looking dejected and helpless.

But my friend, it’s too ugly to bow to this world. You have to resist, run, and bite with your teeth and nails. You can die, but you can’t lose.

Lu Minfei comforted the lonely smartphone in his heart.

Don't worry, I will make good use of your phone calls. Even if the traffic is very expensive, I won't mind it. Master, I will make money!

Thinking about it, he started to smile happily again.

A long-lasting bell rings at the end of the world.

They come from one thousand years after another.

A voice sighed softly.

"look."

The child on the cross is so sad, and his golden eyes are so bright that they outshine the sun.

"You are so lonely."

"So lonely that you have forgotten yourself."

He has no reason to feel lonely. One day when it was raining heavily, you were sitting in the classroom with your head down doing questions. The rain was hitting the glass and the crackling sound kept coming. Inexplicably, there was an emotion that enveloped you like a giant thing in the deep sea. The one on the front table The girl is looking in the mirror. Someone is passing a note over there. The monitor with thick glasses is sitting on the podium. You are listening to the rain quietly and thinking about the meaning of living in this world.

Later, you will think back countless times when you were meditating in the rain. It was so childish and ridiculous, but so beautiful. People should always have some other pursuits besides daily necessities, even if they just glance at the stars occasionally and imagine a ray of light traveling hundreds of millions of years. What kind of loneliness and suffering will it be in the dead universe for billions of years? But when this kind of light reaches your palm, it feels so warm. The world kisses me with pain, but I respond with songs. You see, this light is so strong, it makes people want to Cry.

Everyone thinks about it, no one is exception.

When he walked into the agency, Lu Mingfei was eating the last bun.

He was still thinking about the pace of the female motorcycle rider before, and thought it was really interesting. Suddenly he felt a pair of eyes focused on him, so he looked up.

When I saw the staff in the agency, no matter what they were doing or whether they had any work at hand, every one of them turned their attention in his direction and saluted. Moreover, the focus of their eyes was not on Lu Mingfei's face, but on him walking through the door. The... left foot.

No one spoke for a while, and the scene was eerily silent. Even Lu Mingfei was motionless. He looked at the pull-back shoes that his aunt on his left foot bought at a 33% discount, and then looked at the seven fairies who looked like they had been immobilized by a monkey. , no, there are men here.

"I'm coming!"

The immobilization method was lifted.

someone exclaimed.

"Where's the banner! Come on! Hang it up, hang it up!"

"Xiao Li, take out the fruits and ask for the best ones. Don't eat them secretly!"

"Tea, tea, tea!"

"Come on, come on, the girls are out, the guests are coming!"

Lu Mingfei almost ran away.

This... this line is getting more and more outrageous the more he hears it. Are you serious about the aunt who called the waitresses over? Is there something wrong with the line? You should call them daughter. Where is the director? I didn't see the performance. Is there an accident? Why don't you come out and call for a card?

Lu Mingfei glanced around seriously, but did not find the director team.

Isn't it some kind of variety show?

He was at a loss.

The seven fairies appeared.

It was a group of gorgeous girls, some in sailor uniforms, some in ancient costumes, some in lolita outfits. Yingying Yanyan had a bright smile and said welcome to Lu Mingfei in a sweet voice.

Somehow, he seemed to see the police uncle he had just met in the morning smiling kindly at him.