Xiao Lang rode all the way, and the old lady's nagging sounded in her ear: "Come back when you are crazy enough!" "Xiao Lang thought," crazy enough? Hey, it will take three days at the earliest! "
It turned out that there was an Internet cafe not far from home, which used to be the place where Xiao Lang and his friends fought, but after several large-scale encirclement and suppression by his parents, Xiao Lang had to give up his position and look for a new stronghold. Xiao Lang made an appointment with his friends. As long as the first person found a cheap Internet cafe with enough seats on the street, they would call each other to inform each other.
Xiao Lang was riding a bicycle. Somehow, he limped into a remote alley. The dim street lamp flickered and looked strangely. "How did I get here?" Xiao Lang was about to go out by bike when suddenly a reddish light box advertisement at the end of the alley-"Red Fast Internet Cafe" lit up. He took a closer look, and the billboard at the door read: "May 1 Golden Week special,' Running Four' main frequency, including 10 yuan." There are more than 40 computers neatly in the internet cafe. Besides more than 20 players, there are more than a dozen computers available.
Xiao Lang immediately took out his mobile phone: "Xiaobai, I just found an Internet cafe. It's called Hongchong, and it costs ten yuan to brush it for one night. Come with someone quickly. I'll take the seat first! " "
After the phone call, Xiao Lang went in and said to the owner of the Internet cafe, "My friends will arrive soon. It is estimated that you will take over the remaining dozens of computers here. We will spend two days and three nights in the bushes. Do you think it's okay not to ... "
The boss is under 30 years old. Thick glasses at the bottom of the bottle occupy more than half of his face, reflecting light, but he can't see his hidden eyes. He wrote something without looking up: "Don't worry, no one else will come tonight."
When the boss spoke, some gloomy voices made Xiao Lang feel uncomfortable. What's more strange is that the boss actually wrote the account book with a brush dipped in red ink. "No.25 machine, go!"
Xiao Lang couldn't help shivering after sitting in his seat. He felt a little strange, so he looked around and saw that all the players around him were wearing headphones, staring at the screen intently, with sunken eyes and greasy hair, but his face was not tired at all. Xiao Lang asked a player around him, "Dude, do you come here often?" "hmm." "How long have you been playing?" "Four years." "Four years?" Xiao Lang exclaimed loudly, and the whole Internet cafe looked at him. Xiao Lang hurriedly greeted everyone with a smile, and then secretly muttered, "This Internet cafe always feels a little strange. Why are these people not excited to play games? "
When Xiao Lang plays games with friends at ordinary times, he always screams, exclaims, curses and complains, and his expression is mixed with joy, anger, sadness and joy. In this internet cafe, all he can hear is the tapping of the keyboard and the rubbing of the mouse touching the desktop. Quiet is not like an internet cafe, but like a library. Stranger still, all computers seem to be running the same game: CS, which is the online game of the anti-terrorism elite.
When it comes to "anti-terrorist elite", Xiao Lang always thinks he is the elite of the elite. Xiao Lang seems to have changed from a high school student to a professional killer, listening to the gunfire ringing in his ears. He is timid by nature and seems to find a sense of balance in this killing game. The police on the local area network 12 are fighting fiercely with the gangsters on 12, and their names are arranged from "Ghost 0 1" to "Ghost 24".
"The name of the living is' ghost', which is interesting. I will come! " Xiao Lang entered "Ghost 00" in the name item, and then joined the bandits. Not the kui is a small wave, he joined the bandits and quickly reversed the inferior situation. If in normal times, the whole Internet cafe would cheer for him, but here, no matter what happens, everyone seems very calm, just silently igniting the next round of war. Just when he was killed, "Ghost 0 1", who was originally the second gangster, defected to the police. Then the situation changed: whether Xiao Lang was waiting for him in the dark or not, he would be found by the other side, and the level of the other side was not generally high. One bullet at a time is sure to kill Xiao Lang. Even if Xiao Lang followed eleven others, it was inevitable to be shot. "Ghost 0 1" never paid attention to other gangsters, but just swept Xiao Lang's body. After waiting for more than ten rounds, Xiao Lang's ranking changed from the original first to the last.
Xiao Lang could no longer contain his anger. He suddenly stood up from his seat and shouted at the boss at the door: "webmaster, someone cheated!" " "
"who?"
"Ghost 0 1!" Xiao Lang's words once again attracted the attention of the whole Internet cafe. As if they had been trained, 24 people said in unison, "Ghost 0 1? We are all ghosts 0 1! "
Xiao Lang's scalp began to tingle: How is that possible? At present, there are 24 people on the LAN of Internet cafes besides Xiao Lang. There are 12 policemen and 12 gangsters in the game. Why are these 24 people all ghosts now? Xiao Lang sat back in his seat helplessly. The clock on the wall has passed 10, but Xiao Bai and others still haven't come. Xiao Lang tried to call him again, but there was no signal on his cell phone. "It's still a long time anyway. It's best to sleep before they come. " Xiao Lang fell asleep at the thought of this.
In the dream, Xiao Lang once again became a gangster wearing camouflage clothes and holding an AK47 automatic rifle in the game. Shell casings were flying in the fire, and the enemy's neck was bloody with a heavy knife. Look at the label on the enemy's body. It turned out that it was just to plot against his own "ghost 0 1". After attacking the enemy, Xiao Lang killed the enemy with his team and fled everywhere. The battlefield is full of bodies and guns left behind, but gradually.
Suddenly, at the moment of time and space switching, the blazing fire suddenly moved from the battlefield to the Internet cafe, and the Internet cafe has become a sea of fire. Small waves in the smoke have to bend over, the display screen explodes, people scream, the pungent smell when plastic melts, the rising floor, and the falling dome light. All this made Xiao Lang feel extremely scared. He forgot his hands and feet scratched by broken glass, climbed forward desperately, and finally. Although there seems to be a glimmer of hope, the smoke is getting thicker and thicker, which makes Xiao Lang cough all the time. The whole internet cafe is only 50 square meters. Why didn't you find the door after climbing for a long time? Just when Xiao Lang was desperate, the words "safety exit" flashed in front of him, "Fire door! I am finally saved! "
Hope came so real, but walked so hastily, a huge iron lock locked the fire door! Xiao Lang cried and beat. Although there are fresh air and cool nights outside, Xiao Lang's life is destined to be burned and evaporated only by the flames inside!
"Hum ... Hum ..." The vibration of the mobile phone on the desk brought Xiao Lang back to real life. It was a dream just now! Xiao Lang looked around, and there was no one in the Internet cafe, except him and the boss at the front desk. Xiao Lang picked up the phone and shouted, "Hey, Xiaobai, where have you been?" There's nobody here, so come on! "
"Little waves!" The little white voice on the other end of the phone has been shaking. "I called you for a long time just now, but no one answered."
"Yes, just no signal, are you cold? There is nothing to shake! "
"Xiao Lang, what was the name of that Internet cafe you just told me?"
"Red rapidly! You haven't even thought about your name for a long time! "
"no! Do you still remember that six months ago, we had a sensational news that an Internet cafe caught fire and 24 people died? "
"There seems to be such a thing. What's wrong? "
"That Internet cafe is called Red Rapid ..."
"Hey, Xiao Bai, don't hang up, hey!" No matter how Xiao Lang shouted, there was no sound on the other end of the phone. Recalling this strange Internet cafe just now, Xiao Lang felt cold sweat on his back and his heart was pounding. He didn't hesitate to call the boss. "Boss, check out! Here's ten dollars, keep the change! " "Ten dollars doesn't seem enough!"
"Ten dollars is not enough! I still have fifty here, all for you! " At this time, Xiao Lang didn't bargain, just want to leave this strange Internet cafe quickly. "Ha ha ....." The boss looked up, and Xiao Lang saw the face for the first time-a face distorted after being burned, and his eyes seemed to be smoked into a white mist, without black eyes. "We don't charge money here."
"So ... what do you want?"
"What we want is that you play games with us." After the boss finished speaking, the 24 monitor turned to Xiao Lang. There is a face on each monitor, which is 24 people who have just played the game. But unlike just now, these 24 faces are full of creepy smiles. ...
A few days later, an unknown man's body was found in the ruins of the "red light district" where a fire broke out six months ago. ...