new world

The light shone on the ground through the gaps in the curtains, and the hut of more than ten square meters was dim and messy.

On the single bed, Zhou Yong was sleeping in Zhengxiang, but was woken up by the continuous sound of mobile phone messages, everyone who has experienced this kind of murderous mood knows it, but after looking at the mobile phone, Zhou Yong's killing intent suddenly turned into coolness.

Unknown number, only a few lines of information - "I know who you are, you live in Maowei Hutong in the university town, your mother is a worker, your father is a bus driver, and they live in the old building area in the east of the city."

After reading the message, Zhou Yong's first thought was the prank of the fat man, so he wanted to make a phone call and scold him first, but he didn't think that he had not found the number, and another message came: "No need to ask, I'm not a fat man."

This startled, Zhou Yong almost jumped up from the single bed, if it wasn't for the daylight, he really thought he had encountered a ghost, and hurriedly went down to the ground to open the curtains to avoid evil.

"It's okay to bask in the sun at noon, and after a minute, the fat man will call you, don't answer. "

Why?" Zhou Yong felt that it was already his instinct to type these three words.

"Three minutes later, your mom will call and ask if you're going home, it's your dad's birthday tomorrow.

Zhou Yong swallowed his saliva, leaned his back against the window, and looked around, the hut of more than ten square meters was very familiar, there was definitely nothing on the monitor, and besides, he was a three-free dick, who would pay attention to him.

But the reality is so weird, with the countdown phone ringing, the call note is 'dead fat', how dare Zhou Yong answer this week, I don't want to press the refusal, my eyes are slanted to the left, the quiet needle drop in the room can be heard, I don't know how long, the phone rang again, this time I was busy connecting, and the familiar voice of my mother came from the phone: "Hey, Xiaoyong, tomorrow is your father's birthday, can you come back?"

Zhou Yong almost cried and shouted: Mom, I want to go home now! But he still pretended to be calm according to his panicked mood: "My dad's birthday, go back, I will definitely go back, and I will order a big cake for him tomorrow night." "

Hang up the phone, Zhou Yong's heart is full of coaxing, how can he figure out how he can be targeted if he wants money or not, and if he wants colorlessness? If you really can't do it, just stay at home for two days to avoid the limelight, right?

Another mobile phone message sounded.

"Spend more time with your family, in a few years, your dad will be overworked and get lung cancer. After

reading the information, Zhou Yong couldn't help it this time, he was an ordinary person with a whole body problem, but the nine-year obligation still taught him how to write the word 'filial piety', and a surge of blood even forgot about this weird atmosphere.

Angrily typed a string of words and replied, "How can you talk? Your father has lung cancer, your whole family has lung cancer, who are

you!" "I don't have much time, but I believe you have enough time! Just find the lost world!"

"I'll go to Nima's big watermelon." Zhou Yong couldn't help but reply rudely, his emotions changed 360 degrees without dead ends, and he began to think that this was a thriller plot, and a sci-fi plot in the middle, but now it has become nonsensical, how can this be endured.

"In the bottom drawer of the bedside table, there is a diary with the information I gave you. "

This is my house, I don't know what is in the drawer?"

"I don't know what I want to do!" "Every update announcement of the Jieyou Group is sent out within 12 hours, and tomorrow afternoon the 'New World' open beta will add a new gun mastery talent, whether my words are true or false, you will soon know! Remember, you must find the lost world." "

I'm looking for your sister!" Zhou

Yong's anger surged, his exit became dirty, and he couldn't figure out where this magic stick came from, but he waited for a long time and no more information came from the other party.

Boredom, staring at the information with his eyes dripping, although he definitely didn't believe it in his heart, he still walked to the bedside table, and when he opened the drawer nervously, he almost sat on the ground in fright.

In addition to the mobile phone charger in the drawer, there is really a diary in the drawer?

"What the hell!" Zhou Yong was stunned, looked left and right, carefully picked up the old yellowed diary, opened it, and the clear handwriting came into view: Find the lost world, you will get eternity and wealth.

Curious, I flipped through two more pages, only to find that the paper behind it was all blank...

Zhou Yong's family background is very ordinary, his mother is a worker, his father is a big car driver, and the second elder lives in the old building in the east of the city and the distance of more than an hour from the university town.

The next evening, on the way back, Zhou Yong kept thinking about what the mysterious text message said about his father, even if he went home for dinner, the table was full of fish and meat, he was absent-minded and didn't talk much, and Zhou's mother naturally saw it in his eyes.

"Xiao Yong, what's wrong with you? Are you sick, how can you just drink?" Zhou Yong's

father, Zhou Haisheng, had dark skin and a thin body, and couldn't help but smile after hearing this, and said: "You see that he is taller and stronger than me, where did he get sick, I guess he is afraid that I will nag, don't worry, don't say what you don't want to hear today, you can find work slowly, come and eat..."

After three rounds of drinking, Zhou Yong's face was a little red.

The two elders couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, Zhou Haisheng poured a glass of beer, lit a cigarette, took a beautiful breath, and said, "I know, there is no money to pay the rent, right?

Zhou Yong didn't look at it, lowered his head and poured a sip of wine.

"What!?"

Zhou Haisheng was surprised, Zhou's mother's action of picking vegetables also stopped, and he didn't expect it to be this, and Zhou Yong didn't look up: "You said that you have two or three packs of cigarettes a day, which are you smoking, it's obvious that you are eating, and you have an accident all morning and night." "

Hey, you bastard, how do you talk?"

"How do you speak? Xiao Yong, isn't this good for you, I think it's right." Zhou's mother rolled her eyes angrily, but said: "However, Xiaoyong, you don't know, your father drives a big truck, one run is a night, where does the spirit of not smoking come from, this is really not good to quit..."

Zhou Yong didn't dare to look at it, and bowed his head and said in one breath.

The room was quiet all of a sudden, and even the atmosphere was cold, usually Zhou Haisheng nagged Zhou Yong, but at this time it was the other way around, and both things were fatal.

Zhou's mother was surprised, Zhou's father was stunned, there was fire in his eyes, how could a person who is not long-hearted say that he can't drive a big truck?

Zhou Yong's heart was also entangled at this time, if it wasn't for the courage of wine, he wouldn't dare to say these two things anyway, if it wasn't for the mysterious information yesterday afternoon, he wouldn't even think about it.

But that's where everything changes.

Zhou Yong originally absolutely didn't believe what the divine stick message said, but many things proved that what 'he' said was not necessarily false.

On the way back, the fat man made N phone calls in a row, just to tell him the official breaking news of the 'New World', and the gun mastery talent will be added during the open beta, the point is that this news was released this evening, and yesterday's mysterious message told him what was going to happen today.

Maybe the mysterious information, the diary that suddenly appeared, there are ways to explain, but when it comes to his father's body, Zhou Yong has to plan for the worst, what if it is true?

At this moment, although Zhou Yong did not dare to look at his father, his attitude was resolute, and he made up his mind, no matter what method he used, he promised to these two things, and he agreed not to agree!