Cyber Swordsman 2121
Chapter 713, Li Gou
Chapter 713, Li Gou
This is a building that looks decent on the outside, but inside it is a dark, narrow room that makes people feel a little uncomfortable. It is a building that is densely packed like a honeycomb and pursues the maximum floor area ratio.
Can't even tell it's the room.
In the cylindrical, capsule-like space, after putting down a single bed, nothing else can be placed, and the clothes are piled up under the feet, so that the person on the bed can only curl up slightly.
Rather than a room, it was more like a spacious coffin made of cement.
In a coffin somewhere on the 14th floor of the building.
Along with waking up from sleep, a strange sound was naturally made due to mental changes.
The man lying on the bed opened his eyes...
The dazed pupils represent a drastic change in the spirit. The consciousness is withdrawing from the Da Luotian virtual world that filled the whole spirit not long ago, gave the spirit great vitality and stimulation, and has produced a lot of dependence, and began to adapt to reality. .
The slightly frowned brows were caused by inappropriate sleeping positions, which made the blood stagnant, and then re-circulated, resulting in a strange tingling feeling like a needle prick, mixed with numbness.
This made him wake up from the vain dream faster.
"No... maybe this ghost place is a dream."
Li Gou thought: "The big velvet bed of more than 100 square meters, the extremely gorgeous Versailles-style bedroom that many people commented as a cliché, and dozens of smart maids who are fat, swallows, thin, and all kinds of styles are waiting for you. is my home.
"The endless virtual world that is woven with all the fantasies of human history can be browsed and explored.
"Having partners who work together for a certain mission, fight together, and take risks together...
"With all my existence, my soul can be incomparably peaceful, my spirit is endlessly active, and the place where I truly present myself is my reality and the reality where I place everything.
"Only in this way can it make sense, why do I feel extremely steadfast, at ease, and extremely confident over there, as if I have found my true self, but here it seems like I have fallen into a dream.
"I came here to endure the disaster just to get a better experience. It's like taking a sip of bitter coffee when it's sweet, so that the next sweetness will have a longer aftertaste. After eating big fish and meat for a long time, come here A mouthful of buns.
"The butterfly I saw suddenly can testify to me."
"Smart God... I really can't tell which is real and which is fake..."
Li Gou turned over from the bed and sat up, stretched out his hand to take off the sweat-soaked, sour and smelly inferior Daluotian helmet, and threw it on the bed beside him, then picked up his clothes, and wiped his head and face.
Then he turned around and lay down on the wall of the curved capsule room, stretched out his hands and rubbed his legs and arms, which had no real effect on numbness, but gave him some false comfort.
Just for a while...
When the very uncomfortable numbness and tingling on his body subsided, he clenched his fists and felt back to normal without affecting his actions.
Only then did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.
He rubbed his oily face with both hands, then moved his body, squeezed out of the bed, bent down and stretched out his hand to push open the door of the room, and got out.
Outside the room is a narrow and low corridor that is not much wider than the inside of the room. It is dark and looks very old.
A dirty man was standing in the corridor, raised his head, and reached out to fiddle with the mess wrapped around the ceiling above his head. His scalp was numb, as if it was a mess of wires.
I don’t know how many years old threads are entangled together, and no one can tell who is who. Some have been weathered and covered with flocculent dust, which may have been discarded, and some are still brand new, just like in the hands of men. What I hold is all mixed together, as long as it can be used, I try my best to maintain it.
Since the maintenance fund of the apartment was stolen by the property owner decades ago, the power system has not been able to be repaired and replaced normally. The problems have piled up and become more and more troublesome.
As if he heard the sound of the door opening, the man who was looking for the wire temporarily put down his work, stretched out his hand to push aside the wire in front of him, looked this way, saw Li Gou, and greeted him with a smile:
"Hey... Brother Gouzi, why did you get up so early today? It's only early in the morning..."
He said and glanced at the personal terminal on his wrist, "It's only 9:30... There should be a while before the anti-addiction time within 12 hours. I remember that you usually play to the end without wasting any time. It's after 11 o'clock." Get up and eat by the way."
"Why don't you get up and go to the toilet? We're not men who use the game room. We can play for as long as we want and get up whenever we want."
Li Gou casually said, "Wang Meng, what's wrong with you? Is the line at home bitten by a mouse?"
Hearing this, a burst of indignation appeared on Wang Meng's face at that time: "No, it was some idiot wiring who actually cut the wires of my home. I was still at a critical moment, and suddenly the power went out.
"And what's more annoying? The grandson who cut the thread didn't know how to connect it, and he ran away long ago, so he can only find it by himself at this moment."
Li Gou smiled, "Okay, be careful, the high voltage is ruthless, because this broken electricity has already killed many people."
"Don't worry, I have repaired the electricity so many times over the years, I have become an electrician."
Wang Meng waved his hands confidently, "Don't you want to go to the toilet, go quickly, shit is more ruthless than high pressure, don't hold it in for a while."
Li Gou looked at him: "I wanted to go for a long time but you blocked the way, otherwise I would tell you this..."
In the already narrow corridor stood a man with his body fully stretched out, and the messy threads on the ceiling made it even smaller, making it impossible for a man to pass.
"Oh... almost forgot, sorry sorry..."
Wang Meng smiled embarrassingly, and hurriedly moved away to let Li Gou squeeze past.
Then Li Gou walked all the way to the bathroom at the end of the corridor with a low body.
This place is finally a little more spacious, and the white tiles that cover the entire bathroom, combined with the lighting, make it appear cleaner and brighter than other places.
If it weren't for the weird smell of urine and feces that the strong disinfectant can't cover.
The smell left behind by the excrement of the people on the whole floor is really a good place.
Li Gou looked at the row of windows that were wide open on the wall of the toilet, felt the air blowing in from the outside, and couldn't help but think this way again.
After solving my personal problems and going to the toilet, as usual, I came to a room opposite the toilet, which seemed to be a water room with a faucet.
This is the dining hall - the eaux-de-vie.
(End of this chapter)
This is a building that looks decent on the outside, but inside it is a dark, narrow room that makes people feel a little uncomfortable. It is a building that is densely packed like a honeycomb and pursues the maximum floor area ratio.
Can't even tell it's the room.
In the cylindrical, capsule-like space, after putting down a single bed, nothing else can be placed, and the clothes are piled up under the feet, so that the person on the bed can only curl up slightly.
Rather than a room, it was more like a spacious coffin made of cement.
In a coffin somewhere on the 14th floor of the building.
Along with waking up from sleep, a strange sound was naturally made due to mental changes.
The man lying on the bed opened his eyes...
The dazed pupils represent a drastic change in the spirit. The consciousness is withdrawing from the Da Luotian virtual world that filled the whole spirit not long ago, gave the spirit great vitality and stimulation, and has produced a lot of dependence, and began to adapt to reality. .
The slightly frowned brows were caused by inappropriate sleeping positions, which made the blood stagnant, and then re-circulated, resulting in a strange tingling feeling like a needle prick, mixed with numbness.
This made him wake up from the vain dream faster.
"No... maybe this ghost place is a dream."
Li Gou thought: "The big velvet bed of more than 100 square meters, the extremely gorgeous Versailles-style bedroom that many people commented as a cliché, and dozens of smart maids who are fat, swallows, thin, and all kinds of styles are waiting for you. is my home.
"The endless virtual world that is woven with all the fantasies of human history can be browsed and explored.
"Having partners who work together for a certain mission, fight together, and take risks together...
"With all my existence, my soul can be incomparably peaceful, my spirit is endlessly active, and the place where I truly present myself is my reality and the reality where I place everything.
"Only in this way can it make sense, why do I feel extremely steadfast, at ease, and extremely confident over there, as if I have found my true self, but here it seems like I have fallen into a dream.
"I came here to endure the disaster just to get a better experience. It's like taking a sip of bitter coffee when it's sweet, so that the next sweetness will have a longer aftertaste. After eating big fish and meat for a long time, come here A mouthful of buns.
"The butterfly I saw suddenly can testify to me."
"Smart God... I really can't tell which is real and which is fake..."
Li Gou turned over from the bed and sat up, stretched out his hand to take off the sweat-soaked, sour and smelly inferior Daluotian helmet, and threw it on the bed beside him, then picked up his clothes, and wiped his head and face.
Then he turned around and lay down on the wall of the curved capsule room, stretched out his hands and rubbed his legs and arms, which had no real effect on numbness, but gave him some false comfort.
Just for a while...
When the very uncomfortable numbness and tingling on his body subsided, he clenched his fists and felt back to normal without affecting his actions.
Only then did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.
He rubbed his oily face with both hands, then moved his body, squeezed out of the bed, bent down and stretched out his hand to push open the door of the room, and got out.
Outside the room is a narrow and low corridor that is not much wider than the inside of the room. It is dark and looks very old.
A dirty man was standing in the corridor, raised his head, and reached out to fiddle with the mess wrapped around the ceiling above his head. His scalp was numb, as if it was a mess of wires.
I don’t know how many years old threads are entangled together, and no one can tell who is who. Some have been weathered and covered with flocculent dust, which may have been discarded, and some are still brand new, just like in the hands of men. What I hold is all mixed together, as long as it can be used, I try my best to maintain it.
Since the maintenance fund of the apartment was stolen by the property owner decades ago, the power system has not been able to be repaired and replaced normally. The problems have piled up and become more and more troublesome.
As if he heard the sound of the door opening, the man who was looking for the wire temporarily put down his work, stretched out his hand to push aside the wire in front of him, looked this way, saw Li Gou, and greeted him with a smile:
"Hey... Brother Gouzi, why did you get up so early today? It's only early in the morning..."
He said and glanced at the personal terminal on his wrist, "It's only 9:30... There should be a while before the anti-addiction time within 12 hours. I remember that you usually play to the end without wasting any time. It's after 11 o'clock." Get up and eat by the way."
"Why don't you get up and go to the toilet? We're not men who use the game room. We can play for as long as we want and get up whenever we want."
Li Gou casually said, "Wang Meng, what's wrong with you? Is the line at home bitten by a mouse?"
Hearing this, a burst of indignation appeared on Wang Meng's face at that time: "No, it was some idiot wiring who actually cut the wires of my home. I was still at a critical moment, and suddenly the power went out.
"And what's more annoying? The grandson who cut the thread didn't know how to connect it, and he ran away long ago, so he can only find it by himself at this moment."
Li Gou smiled, "Okay, be careful, the high voltage is ruthless, because this broken electricity has already killed many people."
"Don't worry, I have repaired the electricity so many times over the years, I have become an electrician."
Wang Meng waved his hands confidently, "Don't you want to go to the toilet, go quickly, shit is more ruthless than high pressure, don't hold it in for a while."
Li Gou looked at him: "I wanted to go for a long time but you blocked the way, otherwise I would tell you this..."
In the already narrow corridor stood a man with his body fully stretched out, and the messy threads on the ceiling made it even smaller, making it impossible for a man to pass.
"Oh... almost forgot, sorry sorry..."
Wang Meng smiled embarrassingly, and hurriedly moved away to let Li Gou squeeze past.
Then Li Gou walked all the way to the bathroom at the end of the corridor with a low body.
This place is finally a little more spacious, and the white tiles that cover the entire bathroom, combined with the lighting, make it appear cleaner and brighter than other places.
If it weren't for the weird smell of urine and feces that the strong disinfectant can't cover.
The smell left behind by the excrement of the people on the whole floor is really a good place.
Li Gou looked at the row of windows that were wide open on the wall of the toilet, felt the air blowing in from the outside, and couldn't help but think this way again.
After solving my personal problems and going to the toilet, as usual, I came to a room opposite the toilet, which seemed to be a water room with a faucet.
This is the dining hall - the eaux-de-vie.
(End of this chapter)
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