Chapter 182 Computer Games

"Om-"

The computer case running at full speed made a sound like a motor.

In this era where using a 4090 graphics card to play CF will cause smoke, there should be nothing wrong with playing a two-player game to maximize the performance of the graphics card.

"Oops! I can't jump over, come on!"

Lin Yongmeng threw away the keyboard and mouse and got into Yan Wang's arms angrily.

He placed the handle on the chair next to him, then stretched out his hands from both sides to hold the keyboard and mouse respectively, while also holding Lin Yongmeng in his arms.

The snow-white and delicate skin glowed with pink light and felt warm to the touch.

Yan Wang controlled the game character "Xiao Mei" to jump left and right, and easily jumped over the parkour level that Lin Yongmeng complained about in a few clicks.

"That's awesome! Give me a reward!"

Lin Yongmeng happily hugged his neck, raised his head and kissed him.

Then she stared at his face with a sweet smile. Her eyes were as soft as ripples, and her rosy cheeks were as alluring as a red apple stained with dew.

The silent moon shadow, the warm yellow and dim ambient lights, and the shadows of people on the white walls overlap and reflect each other, relying on each other.

The size of the two-person trip was not small, and with Lin Yongmeng, who was "holding back" in every aspect, an hour passed, and the two of them had only finished the first chapter.

Turning off Dual Line, high-load games no longer run, and the humming cooling fan motor in the computer case also stops.

Lin Yongmeng sat up from Yan Wan and walked towards the lottery box on the table.

When he stood up, Lin Yongmeng's legs suddenly went weak and he knocked over the champagne on the table. The drink fell from the table and spilled directly onto Yan Wan's pants.

Yan Wang glanced down at the large wet mark on his pants and said, "Santa Claus, can I take off this elk suit?"

"Daba!"

Lin Yongmeng shook his head: "If you take off these clothes, you will no longer be my little elk."

"It's uncomfortable to wear wet pants."

"Then you have to find a way to steam it dry yourself, or else..." Lin Yongmeng turned his head, his eyes looking dangerous, "Or I will use the hair dryer to the highest setting to dry you!"

Looking at Lin Yongmeng's dangerous eyes, Yan Huan couldn't help but sneeze, and then raised his hands to express surrender: "I'd better find a way myself."

Then Yan Wan mobilized his spiritual power and steamed the pants dry. The fragrance of the wine drifted away with a burst of white mist, mixed with a hint of strange fragrance.

"Hey, let's draw lots, what will we play next?"

"let me see……"

Yan Wang reached out and took out a sign. After turning it over, it read: CS2.

"CS2, I heard that the bugs have been fixed, so let's give it a try."

As soon as Yan Wang opened the game, Lin Yongmeng sat on his chair, kicked off his feet, and spun around with his chair to the left of Yan Wang.

"You are..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yongmeng put a finger on his lips with a crooked eyebrow: "If playing games on Christmas is the same as usual, what kind of Christmas would it be?"

She stretched out her left hand and placed it on Yan Wan's keyboard: "I control the keyboard, how about you control the mouse?"

Yan Wan looked at her eyes carefully, then smiled and nodded: "Okay, but during the preparation stage, can you give me the keyboard first so that I can take a look at something."

"Now, of course it's no problem."

Although I have hardly played CS2, and I know that there is a huge difference in gun feel between CS2 and the previous CSGO, for Yan Wan, practicing guns is not important. Anyway, if he gets serious and plays the one-sword style, then any gun will be the same.

So after entering the game, while everyone else was trying out the feel of the firearm, he purchased a full set of props. Let’s take a look at the prop anchor points used in CSGO and see if they can still be used in CS2.

After updating to CS2, props can also be inspected.

For example, for the Molotov cocktail in the hands of the gangster, the game character will hold the part close to the mouth of the bottle. After pressing the F key, the game character will hold the Molotov cocktail and rush forward, causing the Molotov cocktail to slide in the hand until the end of the bottle reaches the palm of the hand. Only then will it stop.

This is a very normal action, and many people with beer bottles do this in reality. But in the game, if you lower your head and aim your perspective at the middle of the legs of the game character, you can keep pressing the view button and the prop cutting button crosswise.

You will get a...

"Hey, baby, look at my computer screen!"

Yan Wang patted Lin Yongmeng's shoulder, pointed at his screen and said, "Doesn't this look like directing!"

At this moment, the preparation phase ends and the game officially begins.

Lin Yongmeng put his left hand on the keyboard, while Yan Wang put his right hand on the mouse. The two of them controlled the same character together. Playing the game in this way was a great way to practice their tacit understanding.

"Bao, quickly open the store interface, I will buy a p250."

Since this was the first time for the two of them to play like this, Yan Wang was prepared to have basically no movement skills, so all his hopes could only be put on his own marksmanship.

The gangster's initial weapon, the Glock, has low damage, so Yan Wan needs to change to a weapon that can kill him with one headshot, and the P300, which only costs 250 yuan, is a very good choice.

Taking into account the lack of fault tolerance due to the lack of body skills, Yan Huan also purchased two flash bombs as an auxiliary attack.

After purchasing the equipment, Yan Huan found something to say and said, "It's a pity, I don't have any money to buy Molotov cocktails. I haven't had enough fun just now."

Lin Yongmeng rolled her eyes at him: "What kind of guidance is there in the game? It's really useless."

Yan Wang shrugged: "Isn't this novel?"

The countdown ended and the game started. Lin Yongmeng held down the keyboard with his left hand and controlled the game character to move forward. The right hand is holding the Molotov cocktail, which makes up for Yan Wan's regret that he has no money to buy Molotov cocktails.

"Are you promising now?" Lin Yongmeng asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Have!"

Yan Wan was as if he had been injected with blood, staring at the computer screen with all his concentration, holding the mouse tightly with his palms. Once someone appeared in his crosshairs, he would shoot without hesitation.

After a few minutes.

Yan Huan looked at the gray screen and lay helplessly on the chair, while Lin Yongmeng beside him held his stomach and laughed.

As expected from the beginning, the two did not have any tacit understanding.

Although Yan Wang was confident that there would be no living creatures within his crosshairs, Lin Yongmeng's positioning prevented the opponent from appearing in his crosshairs at all.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Yan Wan gritted his teeth and asked.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Lin Yongmeng shook his head and said angrily: "Don't blame the uneven road for people who are not good. Practice more. If you can't afford to lose, don't play."

"Hmph!" Yan Wan crossed his arms and hummed softly.

But at this moment, Lin Yongmeng's words reminded him.

"The reason why I can't kill people must be because of computer problems. The temperature is too high, which causes the graphics card to fluctuate. I actually forgot to turn on the cooling fan." After saying that, Yan Huan took out the pink remote control, pointed it at the computer case, and adjusted the fan motor to Top grade!

The moment the button was pressed, a row of fans in the computer case quickly began to rotate, making a "buzzing" noise.

But the two of them wore sound-isolating gaming headsets, so the fan noise would not affect their gaming experience.

After turning on the fan to dissipate heat, Yan Wang really started to kill people, and he became more and more skillful. For some reason, after the fan was turned on, Lin Yongmeng's movements became better, or at least he became more obedient.

Yan Wang asked her to stop, and she immediately stopped moving. As long as the game character stands still, he can return the crosshair to the right position and then shoot his head with one shot.

"As expected, I just said it was because the fan wasn't turned on."

At this moment, Lin Yongmeng took a deep breath and said, "Well...can you turn down the fan a little? I can't even hear the footsteps."

Yan Wang raised his eyebrows and continued: "If you can ensure that your position is still as good as before, of course I can adjust it a little bit."

"Hmph!" Lin Yongmeng shook his hair, "My skills must be fine."

Yan Wan stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, smiled and said, "Okay."

Amidst the hum of the chassis fan and the movements of checking the incendiary bottles, the tacit understanding between the two became worse and worse, after giving it up a few times.

Yan Wang had no money to buy firearms at all, so he held the microphone in front of Lin Yongmeng and said, "Help me get the AK."

Lin Yongmeng put down the Molotov cocktail, picked up the headphones, and then coughed twice and adjusted his voice.

Then he opened the team call and shouted with a clip: "Brother, can you give me the AK in your hand?"

As soon as the words fell, the four teammates instantly became excited and shouted: "Damn it, there's a girl."

One of the teammates was even more quick-sighted and took the lead in throwing the AK in his hand into Yan Wan's hand.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Yan Wang immediately grabbed the microphone and shouted in the rough voice of a Northeastern man: "Oh my god, it still has skin, thank you, brother!"

"Fuck****" X4

Immediately afterwards, Yan Wan controlled the mouse and clicked twice quickly to block the singing of birds and flowers from his teammates.

Then he carried the AK behind his back, cut out the Molotov cocktail and walked towards Avenue A in the game. He was in a good position and could press forward appropriately.

In the race against time at the beginning of the game, Yan Huan kept urging Lin Yongmeng, but at this critical moment, Lin Yongmeng stood up and left his seat.

Yan Wang stretched out his left hand to take over the control of the keyboard, and at the same time threw a Molotov cocktail at the enemy's only path.

Then Yan Wang took out his AK and fired all the bullets in the magazine into door A as if splashing water, effectively suppressing the enemy's attack.

One minute later, in the "harmonious and friendly" atmosphere within the team, Yan Wan ended the game.

He turned off the game, tapped Lin Yongmeng's head, and motioned for her to stand over.

Lin Yongmeng swallowed the drink in his mouth, put the empty cup on the table, picked up the lottery bucket and asked, "Are you still playing?"

"Of course! No matter what challenges come next, I will accept them all."

Yan Wan puffed out his chest and spoke righteously.

Then he reached into the bucket of lots, took out a lot and checked it: Valorant.

"Huh? It's actually another shooting game, of the same type."

Yan Huan touched his chin and looked at Lin Yongmeng: "You don't have any weird tricks, do you?"

"Who do you think can be like you? The perverted thoughts in his mind are not the same." Lin Yongmeng dragged his chair, sat back in front of his computer, and opened Valorant.

"I'm not that perverted." Yan Wan sighed.

"If you weren't on that stage," Lin Yongmeng poked his head with her finger, "then the whole world would be a saint!"

"Good good."

"Are you finally willing to admit that you are a pervert?"

"Since you insist on saying that I am a pervert, then just confess the crime!" Yan Wan put his arms around her shoulders, wishing to trap her in his arms, and his delicate and small face became more and more cute.

Lin Yongmeng noticed the strange desire in his eyes, and couldn't help but point to the open game on the computer desktop: "Have you changed the magazine of the AK now? It's so fast, can it hold down the gun?"

"Wouldn't you know your strength after you give it a try?"

Yan smiled wildly, pulled Lin Yongmeng into the room, and then clicked to start matching.

A few seconds later, the two entered the game. As a "cheating" player, Yan Wan immediately chose the fish-explosion hero - Ruina.

After the hero Ruina kills the enemy, she will leave a soul bead on the spot. Then she can use skills to absorb the soul bead to restore her own blood volume. Therefore, this hero has a particularly strong snowballing ability in the fish pond game.

The two of them entered the game calmly. I have to say that Valorant is really not as good as CF. Even the fan of the gaming computer case is not spinning.

"Hey! The last two people are at point B! I gave this Ruina 118 drops of blood."

Lin Yongmeng looked at the death interface and told his only remaining teammate, Yan Wan, the information on the other side.

"Wait a minute, if she sucks it, it should be full of blood."

At the same time, Yan Wan also arrived at point B from another way and knocked out the enemy Reina's teammates.

Yan Wan pressed the blood-sucking skill and controlled the game character to walk towards point B. At the same time, he replied to Lin Yongmeng: "Huh? Are you kidding? Can she beat me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Wan relied on his slight health advantage to kill the enemy Ruina and win the game.

He was just about to ask for praise when he heard Lin Yongmeng nodded and said: "Yes, yes, you are the best at sucking!"

Yan Wang curled his lips, glanced down at the time displayed on the computer desktop, then turned off the game and turned to look at her: "My Santa Claus, did you have fun tonight?"

"Well, it's just so-so!" Lin Yongmeng shook her hair that was hanging behind her back, picked up a comb and a mirror and tidied it up.

Under the soft light, her reddish white skin gave people a warm feeling. Looking at her combing her hair, Yan Wan couldn't help but think of her childhood.

That time he was sitting next to her like this, and when he watched Lin Yongmeng comb her long hair, he suddenly realized that she was a girl.

Ever since he realized that his best friend was a girl, Yan Wan had an inexplicable possessive feeling in his heart.

At that time, what he was thinking was, "I want to play with Xiao Meng for the rest of my life."

And now...

Yan Wan stood up and walked over, stretched out his hand to hold her chin, and lifted her head up.

"what?"

"Well……"

(End of this chapter)

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