MTL - Single Player Only-Chapter 78 I want to go home

Ji Yueqiang's strength has grown.

He smashed the main box with a kick, which was something he couldn't do with his previous strength, but now he can easily do it.

The connection between the host and the computer is disconnected, and the patch panel is broken, but the display is still on.

He is still the world, still the small room, he is holding a bamboo slip in the room, and is shaking slightly.

He shook the mouse and moved the keyboard, and found that the two peripherals connected to the mainframe can work. On the screen, the blue progress bar, but took a big step inadvertently!

95% position.

的 A computer that can work without a host, a monitor that can be lit without electricity ...

95% means this?

After Yue Yueqiang vented and generally took out the main computer case, the whole person sat there panting slightly, and his mood was a little calm.

碰 When I touched the mouse just now, I clicked. Another line appeared on the bamboo slip: "I know you might not believe it. This is something that normal people can't believe. So you can go out and take a look, or call, or how you want to verify. "It's for you now ... use it. After the progress reaches 100%, it will not be used."

Verify it? it is good!

强 Yue Qiang in the computer pulled out the first bamboo strip, and then the picture on the monitor suddenly stopped. Objects, people, including himself, were motionless, and a one-hour countdown appeared on the screen.

Ji Yueqiang felt a little tired.

怎么 How can I verify it?

The night is out of the window. The night view of the city is familiar and unfamiliar. I don't know how long I haven't seen the normal night view myself. However, this still seems normal.

Everything in the rental house is also normal, messy display, smelly socks all over the ground, everything is normal.

Why isn't it the real world?

Would you like to go out and take a look?

Whether or not ... He doesn't want to think about the option of calling home, but just subconsciously holds the mobile phone and walks towards the door.

The yamen was still dim black. The door opened and made a squeaking noise. It had not been opened for a long time. Outside the door is the familiar hallway, which is very familiar. I used to go downstairs every day to buy instant noodles. But it's strange, because it's really been a long time.

The corridor in the middle of the night was silent, and of course nobody was there.

Will you knock on the door of the neighbor next to you?

It would be a good thing to disturb the person who is sleeping.

Ji Yueqiang doesn't want anything now, he just wants to see a living person.

He knocked at the door.

"咚咚咚".

Thirty-three knocks on the door produced some echoes in the corridor at night. No question was heard inside the door, no sound of slippers falling to the ground, nothing.

A voice appeared in Min Yueqiang's mind:

"This door is locked."

当然 Of course I know this door is locked, and of course I know ... Yue Qiang murmured to himself. Immediately, he went mad, and with a bang, kicked the neighbor's door with the strength of the computer mainframe just now, and made a loud noise. Then he looked up and shouted, "I don't need your system to remind me!"

He rushed out of the corridor and came to the street.

There was no one in the community at night, and no one was there.

He started walking slowly at first, and ran away while walking, running faster and faster, as if the running LV2 skills were automatically turned on. He ran very fast. He ran to the city center and to the busiest pedestrian street in the city.

I still have no one.

All shops are closed.

The bustling, neon lights illuminate the colorful streets. The streets are bustling and the streets are empty. Only Yue Qiang was alone.

Extremely lonely.

He found a small corner, squatted down, curled his body tightly into that corner, and buried his head deep in his knees.

几个 A few vague, low-sounding words popped out of his mouth that sounded like "I want to go home."

Then he took out his phone.

Tochigi Ran turned over those phone numbers that, although they seemed familiar but had not been contacted for a long time, stopped at the "home" number. I just want to dial out, but after a sudden tumbling, according to the phone number of Qiu Duanyu, dialed out.

I was able to connect.

There was a loud noise over there.

As with the previous calls, the female voice over there seems to be selling something.

Ji Yueqiang was a little hesitant at this time, not knowing what she wanted to ask, what she should say, so she waited quietly. After a while, the noise there gradually weakened. Then Qiu Duanyan's voice came from the phone: "I'll go to you ... ten days later."

The phone hung up.

Ji Yueqiang didn't care too much about that ten days later. He didn't think about the relationship between the real world and the two women in the game named Qiu Qiu, and he didn't even think about the game. On this night, Yue Qiang, who was sober suddenly, just wanted to make a phone call at home.

I just suddenly wanted to make a call at home.

He wants to finish all the options that can be done, and then call the family. He knows that this is procrastination, and he wants to keep doing so. But there are few options available.

He was scared, but after so long, there can be no more delay.

The home number is a landline number, eight digits. Yue Qiang also deliberately added the area code in front, and then called out.

Blind sound, unpredictable blind sound.

Two times, three times, four times, five times, six times ...

Shut down, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com, and then turn it on again, two times, three times, four times, five times, six times, and then he stopped calling; he began to call other people, classmates, friends; and then relatives; again Then, fire alarm, first aid, alarm ...

Is all blind.

Then, the phone shuts down when it runs out of power.

Ji Yueqiang threw the phone into the trash can, and then returned home.

He sat at the computer and waited.

The countdown is over. He pressed Enter, then stopped his finger on the keyboard for a long time, typing very slowly, letter by letter, very slowly.

He said not to the dead corpse, nor to the voice watching him with a slight concern, but to himself. He felt that if he didn't type these words, he would be crazy. These are four words:

"I want to go home."

After a while, he hit Enter again. His hand was still on the keyboard, and he wanted to type four more characters, but he felt that the four characters to be typed were too shameful, and it was shameful to the uncle's family. He felt extremely ashamed, but if the four words were not typed out in any way, he felt as if something was missing.

In the end, he still didn't play.

He closed the dialog box, closed his eyes, and a tear ran out of his eyes in despair. As a young man in his twenties, as a man, as a person who never called home, but received a call at home and hung up every time, he squirmed a few words from his lips. .

He felt ashamed, he felt ashamed. His voice was a little low and a little trembling, but he still spoke. Also four words:

"I miss mom."

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