Rebirth of the Internet Overlord

"Hurry up, hurry up, DPS power output, if we don't finish it, we will stop updating at two o'clock!"

Wang Yonghe's voice spread to the ears of 25 hero dungeon members through the Wegame voice group channel, and everyone could still hear some of his resentment.

In fact, the team members can more or less understand that as one of the protagonists of "World of Warcraft", Arthas is definitely the most difficult boss that the Star Guild has ever challenged.

Originally, the difficulty of the first kill in this dungeon was high enough, but the Emperor Penguin Group decided to designate May 12th as a national leisure day in early May, and then the Wegame server would start shutting down at 12:00 today, May 12th.

to 0:00 p.m.

Isn't this nonsense?

These gamers,

If there are no games to play,

How else to go to "National Leisure"?

Perhaps because of distraction, everyone still failed to take down Alsace until the server shut down at 2 o'clock.

"Damn it, the team was wiped out and the game was shut down. What a prank." Wang Yonghe cursed and turned off the game.

I couldn't help but ran to Weibo to complain, "The emperor penguin master, why don't you let us play games? How can we have leisure time if we don't play games?"

Zi Ling Ling~~

I received an automatic reply within a second of sending the message.

Wang Yonghe looked at the reply and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"The most durable mt. You can stop playing games for just one day a year and spend time with your family. For example, find a vast place to see the mountains and rivers of the motherland? Maybe you can also bring your family to Aba County.

Emperor Penguin Hope Primary School and I will meet by chance?"

Although he knew it was a machine reply, Wang Yonghe's eyes lit up. Aba County is not far from Beichuan and can be reached by car in about 8 hours.

But when he thought about having to run for 8 hours with his infant daughter, Wang Yonghe gave up the idea of ​​going to Beichuan to meet the emperor penguin master. But Wang Yonghe always felt that he was touched by what he just said.

A certain nerve hit him, so he stood up and walked to the bedroom.

The wife inside the house was holding her daughter and whispering something. The daughter in her arms entered the house by herself and immediately started laughing.

"dad."

The words "daughter is full of milk" made Wang Yonghe sweet to his heart. He walked over and hugged his wife with one hand and gently pinched his daughter's face with the other.

Hearing her giggling non-stop, Wang Yong's heart almost melted.

His wife looked up at him and said, "Why, you don't want to play games anymore?"

"Well, I'm not kidding. The boss still replied to me on Weibo, saying that today is National Leisure Day, and he wants to take the family members to a vast place to see the mountains and rivers of the motherland." Wang Yonghe said with curled lips.

.

His wife rolled her eyes at him, but said, "Why don't we pack up some things and get some things and get to the nearby Emperor Penguin Hope Primary School to watch the children's performance before two o'clock?"

Wang Yonghe immediately laughed, "This big boss used to do sex stuff secretly, but this time he came to Sichuan and made a big show, and asked the kids to put on a show for us?"

After a pause, Wang Yonghe laughed again and said, "He talked about his own place. He is a Kazakh man in Aba County, and he even called the family members around him to meet him by chance!"

"Hey, why did he become such a jerk? A few years ago, didn't you say he was very low-key?" My wife also laughed, "Anyway, you caught me today and there is nothing wrong in the house. Why don't you clean it up? Let's get some things for the baby.

Bring it up with the teachers?"

"Okay, okay, let's get ready and let's go after dinner."

…

At 13:50, looking at a long queue coming from a distance, Han Guowei frowned and asked Ning Zimo next to him, "Director Ning, your style has been very low-key in the past few years. Why did you suddenly become so low-key this year?"

So high-profile?"

Pointing to the stream of people carrying large and small bags in the distance, he was very puzzled, "How can this primary school in Aba County accommodate such a large group of people? There are also these children basking in the sun at noon.

, what should I do if I faint while performing a show?"

Ning Zimo glanced at Han Guowei and easily saw a sharp look between his eyebrows, but he couldn't care so much on this day.

"Education is not just a matter of school. As a parent or a member of the family, you must also be involved." Ning Zimo said calmly, "Besides, Emperor Penguin initiated this National Leisure Day in order to allow children to

We need to have more contact with adults, and I plan to do this once every four years."

Beginning on May 8, Ning Zimo led a team to travel around Wenchuan. In order to avoid suspicion, many Hope Primary Schools within a 400 kilogram radius from Chengdu were visited. Until May 12

On the morning of the same day, the team had stopped at the Emperor Penguin Hope Primary School in Aba County.

As for Han Guowei, he might only be able to see the crowd coming in front of him, and would not even notice that Cao Bin and three people were arranged by Ning Zimo to stay at the Hope Primary School in Mao County.

Ning Zimo would not lay out all the arrangements to a person who always felt awkward. He could only wait and wait anxiously. If conditions allowed, he really wanted the Aba County Hope Primary School to be larger. If

People believe that he even wants to advertise the news of today’s earthquake through Weibo, Tieba, Feixun and other Internet means.

But in the end, the reality is as it is.

He can only let Internet users near Wenchuan and Beichuan go out by defining a "National Leisure Day".

He couldn't even shout to the mountainside opposite the school: "You all come here!"

He can even make people who don't understand think that he is beginning to swell and become high-profile.

Especially for the question of Han Guowei, who felt unexpected beside him, he could only reply calmly: "Let everyone come and see the children move into the new school. Is there any problem with this?"

South Korea Wei originally thought that this young man who used to keep a low profile seemed to have become a bit exaggerated this year. He did high-profile charity, participated in high-profile online publicity, and trumpeted his visit to Wenchuan, as if he wanted to make everyone

People from the surrounding areas gathered to see what he had done in Sichuan.

But when he looked into Ning Zimo's eyes, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Because, there was a very complicated expression in those dancing eyes.

God damns people

…

"Our motherland is a garden, and the flowers in the garden are so bright. The warm sunshine shines on us, and everyone has a smile on their face. Wahaha, Wahaha, everyone has a smile on their face. Wahaha, Wahaha, everyone has a smile on their face.

Smile brightly..."

Cao Bin sat on a stool and looked at the group of children from Maoxian Hope Primary School in front of him, dancing childishly on the specially laid red carpet, but his heart felt as sweet as honey.

Maoxian County is his hometown, and even half of their Emperor Penguin security team are from Sichuan. This time he came to Sichuan for inspection with the boss, and it was really a return to his hometown in glory.

The folks from the village brought a lot of things with them when they first arrived, and they all sent their blessings in their native dialects to this boy who had made a name for himself in Shenzhen. Of course, the most common folks expressed their gratitude to Emperor Penguin, the brand new Hope Primary School.

This school building built on a flat roof is like a bright pearl, next to the poor village.

Many years later, many of the dancing children in front of me will definitely come out of this poor ravine.

Go see the outside world, touch the high-rise buildings there, and get a foothold in the big cities with many high-rise buildings.

Perhaps, some people will come back here and build this small mountain village in Maoxian County better.

Or perhaps, when the people here become richer, they can expand this primary school and set up a junior high school here as well.

By then, there will be taller buildings than the two-story school building, and the children will be able to get a better education.

…

At 14:28 pm, a message was suddenly sent out in a Feixun group, "Does anyone feel the building shaking?"

"No, are you afraid that you haven't played the game and have an illusion?"

"Holy shit, I'm from Shaanxi, I really felt it just now."

"No, there's an earthquake in your place? Run to a flat area quickly."

"Hey, it seems like everything is fine again."

"I'm scared to death. Don't spread the news!"

"Holy shit, it's really an earthquake!"

"Run quickly!"

…

The people around him instinctively held their heads. When someone came over aimlessly, Wang Yonghe firmly separated the person from his wife and daughter. It was not until the person was knocked away that Wang Yonghe dared to look back at his wife.

One glance.

She was slumped on the ground at this time, tightly protecting the child in her arms.

But her face was filled with panic. Wang Yonghe quickly comforted her and said, "It's okay, it's okay. We are on the ground now. You can see the school building and there is no problem. We will be fine."

"But our house..." the wife cried with tears.

"It's okay, as long as the person is okay." Wang Yonghe shook his head pretending to be calm.

This feeling of surviving a disaster is not pleasant.

Fortunately... he came out with his wife and daughter.

But...there are still so many people who haven't come out?

…

In his two lifetimes, Ning Zimo never believed that there was such a thing as empathy in this world. Until the earthquake actually happened right in front of his eyes, he held his dizzy head hard. He witnessed with his own eyes the stairs of the school building shaking slightly, and the mountainside in the distance being torn apart.

Only when the dense buildings collapsed did Ning Zimo become more and more certain about this matter.

There is only one thing like empathy in this world, because only by experiencing it personally can you understand what it feels like for someone who has the same experience.

When the earthquake struck, people who had just been immersed in the laughter brought by the children's performance were instinctively afraid of the situation around them. Within a few seconds, the cry spread to everyone in an instant.

For people who were still in shock, even if they were in the flat land of a school building, it was still their instinct to run away in panic during an earthquake.

When the people near the school building rushed toward the children closer to Ping Di, Ning Zimo grabbed Wang Meng and pushed him out.

"Don't panic, this is flat ground. Don't run around, don't step on the children!"

Wang Meng was the first to react and quickly led other team members to form an isolation zone to separate the oncoming crowd.

He tried his best to protect the children behind him, and the onslaught of the crowd slowly stopped because of the barrier of this physical isolation belt.

When Wang Meng finally felt that they had calmed down, he instinctively looked at the headmaster after the disaster, but saw that he was looking into the distance. Following his line of sight, halfway up the mountainside nearly a kilometer away,

A dense cluster of buildings is being torn apart by the force of the earthquake.

When the crowd on the school side quieted down, it seemed that cries could still be heard coming from the other side.

The cry finally merged with the people around me.

despair,

helpless,

No one is spared.