Earth. China, Heze City.
In the old hut, the dim light exudes a hazy brilliance, and only a thin and thin figure can be vaguely seen sitting in front of a dusty and oily computer.
Ye Feng is staring at a game called “Food Chain” on the computer. He is participating in the “Food Chain” game’s Poetry Appreciation Event on the Night of the Full Moon in August and 15th to win game coins.
“These players are very talented. Time is running out. It seems that if I want to win this prize again and earn 10,000 yuan, I have to come up with my poems.”
Ye Feng sighed and looked at the busy traffic outside the window, as if recalling something bad: “Alas, a penny stumped a hero, I think I used to be one of the four great talents of Tsinghua University, but now I am incognito. I became a professional gamer, and I was so depressed that I competed with gamers for poetry and prose. Alas, who made me kill the dozen or so people who got drunk with knives and treated me as a gangland that others wanted to beat me up. What a disaster Ah, this life is completely finished for Tamar…”
Ye Feng sighed, lit a cigarette, took two deep breaths, hurriedly clicked on the “Submit Poems” page, and then typed.
With Ye Feng’s words, a group of gamers on the game page had heated discussions.
“Huh? The red-named devil has also participated in the poetry appreciation event, the devil, you are the first player in this game, and all my equipment was destroyed by you chasing and slashing, and you still Are you embarrassed to **** this full moon night with our group of poor Bs?”
“Yes! Big devil, you block our equipment outside the safe area every day. I’ve been killed by you more than a dozen times, and you’ve sold my magical equipment for seven or eight thousand dollars. Well, are you embarrassed to grab another 10,000 yuan?”
“Damn it! Brothers, don’t let the big red devil win the first place, don’t vote for him! Damn! He is too embarrassed to participate in the poetry appreciation competition, and 70% of the players in one district are I let him kill once, and one of the schoolgirls I made told him not to play this game! It made the old paper fall out of love on the night of the full moon, and this popularity still has the face to participate in the poetry contest! We don’t vote for him , unless all ten judges give him votes, he won’t even think of winning this first place!”
While speaking, a judge’s words popped out of the chat box: “Huh? Man’s line? Such a talented poem…”
“Ah?! Hey! What did I see! One of the judges said the poem of the famous villain in public? Hey, hey! Judge, are you embarrassed? Did you get paid? Damn! I’ll take a look This scumbag poem.”
“Men’s Walk”
Men should be murderers, and murderers are merciless.
The immortal karma of Qianqiu is all in killing.
Once upon a time, there was a man with a strong sense of loyalty.
Jaizhen is a murderer, and his body is lighter than a feather.
There are heroes and tyrants, killing people in chaos,
Going all over the world, only praising swords and guns.
I want to look for this kind of thing, but in vain to find the shadow of the moon.
See you,
Vertical Confucianism bees killed strong men, and Shenzhou has since praised benevolence and righteousness.
Once the captives were in chaos in the Central Plains, the scholars fled to the cowards and cried.
I want to learn the ancient style and revive the heroic spirit.
Fame is like dung, ridiculed by those who disdain benevolence.
Wearing an iron sword, he kills in a fit of rage.
Splitting shares and drinking, chatting and laughing.
A thousand miles to kill an enemy, willing to spend ten weeks.
Specializing in Zhu Tianguang’s wife, and the knot.
Going out of the west gate, Muti turned her head back.
The trumpet blew suddenly.
Simon does not go away from her mother, the mother is not sad for the child.
With a long history, the boy will never return.
A battle between the heavens and the earth, the tragic horror of the underworld.
Three steps to kill a person, the heart stops and does not stop.
The blood flowed thousands of miles, and the corpse rested on Qianxun Mountain.
After the battle, the hero is tired and sleeps on the corpse of the enemy.
In my dream, I still kill people, and I smile at Suhui.
Daughter Mo Xiang asked, why is the man so fierce?
In ancient times, benevolence and virtue only harmed people, and morality has never been true.
See you,
The prey of ligers and tigers is famous, who will pity the poor elk?
The world has always eaten the weak, even if it is justified.
Junxiu asked,
A boy has his own business.
Men do, be violent.
Action and benevolence are inseparable.
A man is in the arena of killing, and his courage is like a bear and his eyes are like a wolf.
If you are born as a man, you will kill, and don’t teach a man to wrap a woman’s heart.
Men never show off their shirts.
There are a hundred battlefields in the feudal field, and everywhere is willing to be green with weeds.
Men don’t tremble, there are songs for you to listen to:
Killing one is a sin, and Tu Wan is a hero.
If you slaughter 9 million, you will become a male hero.
The male is the male, the way is different,
See through the thousand years of benevolence and righteousness, but make this life a glorious one.
A good name doesn’t love a bad name, and it kills a million people without punishment.
I would rather teach ten thousand people to gnash their teeth and hate, and I would rather scold me if I don’t teach.
Looking at the world for five thousand years, where is the hero who does not kill?
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After Ye Feng submitted his poems, he closed the poetry appreciation activity page, and continued to operate his game character “Big Red Devil”, silently going to the Wild Boar Cave to fight monsters and eat brains to level up. I didn’t care about the indignation of the game players on the Poetry Appreciation page. The top ten judges only commented on the talent of the poem, regardless of which player did it. Ye Feng believed that he could still get it.
But at this moment, there was a tight knock at the door, and Ye Feng was puzzled. He didn’t know anyone here, who would knock on his door? the landlord? The landlord paid his rent for one year and went abroad half a year ago, and he won’t come back until the next year for Chinese New Year.
Ye Feng hurriedly came to the door and looked out through the cat’s eye. When he saw who it was, he immediately broke out in a sweat, and hurried to the computer, where he put his change and other people’s ID cards for He put all his bank cards in his pocket, then opened the underground tunnel he had spent a long time digging under the computer desk, and quickly closed the game. In the future, he would have to rely on this game account to eat, and the police must not see it. How did the police find out about yourself? I have read hundreds of anti-investigation books, and I have made everything seamless!
While Ye Feng was playing the game, an inexplicable dialog box suddenly popped up from the game: “Game account: Red Devil, your poetry book system is very appreciated, congratulations on being selected by this system as [ Pathfinder], the system will be bound to you in ten seconds, please be prepared.”
“Come on! What is this? What is the Pathfinder of the Different Universe?” Ye Feng was already angry, and he didn’t close the game, he just pressed the restart button of the computer, then picked up a knife and went straight into the dark passage , run and walk at the fastest speed.
But as soon as he got into the dark passage and ran into the underground water passage, he could get out of the manhole cover and infiltrate the crowd to escape, but Ye Feng suddenly felt numbness all over his body, and his eyes suddenly went dark. The last thought was : Ma’s! I fuck. Who the **** pulled the wires into the sewer!