The rise of Korean entertainment.

Chapter 8 On the Development of Game Boys
Li Menglong's reading is mainly to pass the time, but like many young people with dreams, who is willing to read books with a game console.

So the low bedside managed to lay a head over it. Fortunately, Li Menglong was not short-sighted. Li Shunkui was holding a PSP handheld. Li Menglong is full of curiosity about all new things.

"Are you hungry?"

"Are you cold?"

"Do you want to sleep?"

"Can you lend me a game?"

Seeing that Li Menglong's face gradually turned blue from the desire at the beginning, and now she is a little resentful. Li Shunkui has achieved her goal. To be honest, the attraction of game consoles to her is not as good as making Li Menglong happy and playing outside the bed. The game is too cold.

"I'm in a good mood, remember to make me something delicious at night." After speaking, she threw the psp to Li Menglong, and looked at the other party's cautious appearance as if she had obtained a treasure. Li Menglong.

After letting go of his irritable thoughts, Li Shunkui heard the familiar sound of the game accompanying his sleep, and soon fell asleep again, but the sound seemed a little wrong.

"Too too, ah--"

"Bang bang bang, ah-"

"Ah-ah-ah-"

As a ruthless man with a metal warhead, she can't stand the sound of such frequent deaths, but Li Menglong seemed to be addicted, and simply took off his coat, and then stared at the screen hard, as if this technology can improve.

Endured and endured, but it was as if someone was provoking you in your best way, and Li Shunkui, who couldn't bear it, roared, "Can you live a little longer?"

"I think so too?" Li Menglong didn't know how long he hadn't felt so depressed. His hands seemed to be unable to control these simple buttons. He clearly saw bullets coming, but his character was like Expendables usually rushed up directly.

Slowly, Li Menglong moved to the head of the bed, while Li Shunkui raised the pillow, just so that he could see the small screen, so Li Shunkui, who was half asleep, pointed at Li Menglong, but it was the whole world that couldn't help the mud against the wall. All general principles.

When Li Shunkui was completely shaken awake, Li Menglong's eyes were all red, and he gritted his teeth as if he was going to eat people, looking at her with some demonic symptoms.

This time, Li Shunkui was not afraid, because she was so familiar with this expression. It was clearly the expression she had when she was stuck at a certain level while playing games all night. She patted the other person on the shoulder, and she had a feeling of seeing the revolution. The feelings of comrades.

Especially compared to my own group of sisters, I have trained them one by one for so many years, but they are all meat buns and dogs, and I even gave Xiaoxian a 3-year birthday gift game console. Well, it's not like the current Li Menglong gives face like this.

It must not hit any teenager who loves games, no, it's the heart of the uncle. Li Shunkui took over the game console in the sacred mood of teaching and educating people, and patted the bedside at the same time, indicating that he can sit over.

Just looking at the hints inside, Li Shunkui's mind was shaken a little bit. He wondered if Li Menglong could be saved. He and Xiaoxian were two extremes.

I saw that the game Metal Slug reminded me that this is your last life, but this game clearly has infinite life, so she did not rush to do it, but instead asked: "How many times have you died? what?"

"Hey—" Li Menglong was asked this question. He was already red-eyed from the back. Every time he resurrected, he was like an attacker with a bomb on his back, rushing directly to the soldier just now. In other words, one life can only kill one minion.

"Probably, maybe a thousand times, right?" Li Menglong replied uncertainly, looking at the other party's disbelieving eyes, he could only add: "At most one thousand more times!"

"Hey, you still have a long way to go." After saying that, she ignored him, but held up her game console cherishly, took a deep breath like a pilgrimage, and then started her crazy performance. .

Li Menglong, on the other hand, played the role responsible for making Li Shunkui happy, although he was unintentional: "Wow, can you change bullets here? Can you go back here? Can elephants ride?"

Short hair and short knowledge, mainly because Li, who is full of curiosity about the game, got lost: "Hit him, hit him! Get on the tank, yes, jump! Handjob, handjob..."

Li Menglong's fussing and devotion made Li Shunkui very satisfied, and he had plans to become an emerging game anchor, but after thinking about Li Menglong's poor technology and curiosity about games, there are not many Xiaobai, so he still closed his mind.

It took nearly an hour for Li Shunkui, who had survived, to pass the level magnificently. After [-] rounds of the final alien war, she, like countless internet addicts, felt a serious sense of detachment, not to mention that she had just recovered from a serious illness. .

Enduring the dizziness in his mind, Li Shunkui stared at Li Menglong who was holding the game console and continued to fight. The frequency of the death sound of "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh was still far from her."

"Hey, I don't know your name yet?" Li Shunkui asked in a muffled voice.

"Li Menglong." He is answering every question he has now. Who is short-handed: "I got it myself, it sounds good."

"Menglong? What about your Chunxiang?"

Li Menglong put down the handheld reluctantly, mainly because the last battery was gone, and cherished it and wiped it down on the hem of his clothes. ?"

"Che, who hasn't read it, this story is about Romeo and Juliet in South Korea, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai in China, what was your original name?" said Li Shunkui, who was underestimated by the other party.

"forget."

"Do you think I look like a fool?"

"I really forgot, I lost my memory. It started about half a year ago, and I can't remember a lot of things." Li Menglong pointed to his head and said seriously, as if this was the first time he told a stranger about this, and he felt in his heart. I feel a lot more comfortable.

Realizing that the other party was not joking, Li Shunkui restrained his sneering expression, thinking that one day he forgot his family, Girls' Generation, and... It was a really scary situation.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Also, thank you." Li Shunkui said sincerely.

I am not used to showing a pitiful expression to myself. Although I have lost a lot of memory, because I don't have an ID card, I can't even do a lot of serious work, but Li Menglong just feels that his life is very fulfilling and very happy.

So he quickly jumped the topic and asked casually, "Want to thank me? Then introduce the girl in your phone to me. What's her name?"

Li Shunkui was a little stunned, thinking about what pictures he had in his hand, but then he realized that the screen saver seemed to be a photo of himself. He couldn't help but glanced at Li Menglong sadly. He lost his memory and the memory of flirting with the girl had not disappeared, but he was too lazy to expose him. , after all, is flattering himself.

(End of this chapter)