Why Can’t I Play Games

  Chapter 4 The sonorous voice!

  Night.

   is full of depth.

  Zhong Chongwen stared at the night sky blankly.

  Under the night sky, the stars are dotted with stars, and the moon is looming in the tulle.

  He lowered his head slightly and looked at the streets not far away.

  The barbecue stalls on the streets and lanes filled with the smell of burning. Many middle-aged people were shirtless, sipping beer and eating meat, and chatted in the noise of steam horns.

  He looked forward.

  Ahead.

   was full of musty smell, the low bungalow was gently pushed aside, making "crunching" noises.

  The door feels like a bit of decay, and it seems that it will fall down as soon as it is pushed hard.

  He looked confused.

  He couldn't even dream that someone would live here.

  This is not even as good as his old house in the country.

  Subconsciously, he turned his head and looked to the other side. Obviously, following him, Zhao Hang, who was limping, also opened his eyes wide, full of disbelief.

  Under the night.

  He feels that he has a sense of difference.

  I want to say something, but in the end, I can’t say anything.

   "What are you doing with the pestle? Come in!"

  "Zhang, Brother Zhang...I, I...we just...live..."

  "..."

  On weekdays, Zhong Chongwen would stutter, but now, because of the shock in his heart, he stutters too much.

  "Universal Technology"!

   sounds very awesome, and it is even more awesome when you say it in Zhang Yang's mouth, it is completely like a world-class company.

but!

this moment…

  Zhong Chongwen is like hell.

  He saw Zhang Yang take his luggage away affectionately, and then entered the dim room.

  He stared blankly at the incandescent light on the ceiling. This incandescent light was a bit dirty, as if it had formed a spider web?

  He didn't know whether he should go in or not, and even started looking for reasons in his mind, and he was about to leave.

The same goes for Zhao Hang next to   .

  He felt they were cheated.

  He is clutching the suitcase.

  Looking around, Zhao Hang was a little scared. He felt that this place was a bit like some "shoe education" dens or MLM dens.

  He wants to go...

But!

   "Oh, why are you still stuck here, you are welcome, come in..."

  "It’s not easy for you to come all the way, come, have a cup of tea first, and let’s talk about the future!"

  "..."

  Zhang Yang walked out of the house. When he saw the dullness of the two, a smile appeared on his face. Then he immediately hooked his shoulders and pulled them in affectionately.

  Zhao Hang struggled slightly.

  But no one would have thought that Zhang Yang's power turned out to be a thief. No matter how hard he struggled, it was of no use. On the contrary, Zhang Yang took advantage of the momentum and was pulled into the dark room.

   "Mr. Zhang, in fact, we...I suddenly felt that I didn't bring something, so why not go back and get it."

   "Yes, Zhang... Zhang... Zhang... Brother, I, I, I... suddenly felt that I had forgotten something in the recruitment market, I'll go get it..."

  When Zhao Hang and Zhong Chongwen were pulled into the house by Zhang Yang, they smelled an unprovoked rot and a bright kitchen knife placed on the table, they were a little panicked.

  When he saw Zhang Yang shut the door and stood at the door, Zhong Chongwen was so scared that he didn’t stammer!

  What is this guy doing!

   "What do you take?"

   "I, I, actually...I!"

  Zhong Chongwen I haven't come out for a long time.

  The brain is blank, and my heart is panicked, and the scenes of movies such as "Hell Murder" and "House of Separation" continue to appear in my mind.

  They are just college students who just graduated...

  And this is the first time I have experienced this kind of deceived battle.

  They didn’t know what to do for a while.

"Don't be afraid..." After Zhang Yang saw the appearance of the two, he couldn't laugh or cry, then shook his head: "Sit down, what era is it now? I don't know how to do things that violate the law and discipline, and there are people outside. , You shout, everyone outside heard..."

   "Then, then you..." After Zhong Chongwen heard what Zhang Yang said, this was a little better, but after another thought, it seemed to be right.

   "Sit down, let’s sit down and talk in detail."

  ……………………

  The incandescent lamp is dim.

  The table is an old Eight Immortals table, it looks a bit old.

  On the desk not far away, there is a book. When I look around, there are a lot of these books, all of which are books about art.

Sitting on the broken wooden chair, Zhao Hang and Zhong Chongwen saw Zhang Yang gently picking up a piece of milk candy, chewing it slowly, and looking out the window lightly.

  For an instant, his eyes seemed very vicissitudes.

   then turned his head, Zhang Yang looked serious: "The gap in your hearts is huge, isn't it?"

  Zhao Hang and Zhong Chongwen didn’t speak, they were a little guilty as soon as they were stared at by open eyes.

  Zhang Yang continued to laugh: "2005 was a really good era. The game industry is booming, the future is full of hope and blood, the Internet is budding, and the Internet age is ushering in an explosive period..."

   Zhang Yang chewed the milk candy and said these words to himself.

  Zhao Hang and Zhong Chongwen felt that the public voice was full of nostalgia.

  Under the dim incandescent lamp, the open eyes are endless and deep, revealing a trace of emotion, obviously very young, but it gives people a feeling of age.

  After sighing with emotion, he glanced at them silently: "What do you think is the game? When did it originate... and where is the future?"

Zhao Hang subconsciously replied: "Mr. Zhang, although I don’t know what you are going to do, games are platforms on the Internet that we play and participate in. There are many types of them, including Xiaobawang from a long time ago, including In the current arcade, in the future, I think computer games will be the mainstream..."

   "That's right, but..." Zhang Yang squinted his eyes and nodded, but the expression in his eyes became deeper. "Incomplete."

"what?"

"Games originated in ancient times. After our ancestors were busy, we needed a way to entertain the tired body and mental pressure. It has been born since the birth of mankind, and it has been with everyone since its origin..." Zhang Yang smiled. "Of course, what I want to talk about now is not the origin of the game, but a real game... For example, I, now I, have only 30 yuan in my pocket. After today, I have I don’t know where the breakfast of the day after tomorrow is, and it may not even last until the day after tomorrow...If I didn’t make the recruitment billboard, maybe I would be better..."

  "..."

  "The rent is due in two days. In Yanjing, if I want to rent another house like this, 200 yuan a month, it is really difficult to find again, or there is no..."

  "..."

"In the world of Yanjing, I haven’t had any job for half a month. I can’t pick up waste products on the street. In the country, there is nothing, no relatives, no houses, or even relatives...In this world, I am probably alone..."

  "..."

   "Many years ago, I felt that I had reached the hardest moment in my life, and many, many years later, I found that I faced only more difficulties, the kind of hardship that I could not see hope..."

  "..."

  Zhao Hang suddenly found that he could not understand what Zhang Yang was saying.

   He seemed to be very sincere when he saw Zhang Yang, but what he said seemed very sad, and the vicissitudes of life in his voice seemed to become stronger and stronger.

  What exactly is he going to do?

  “In fact, many times, I’m asking myself, I think I’ve had a really bad life in this life, and I will ask why I’m so miserable...”

  "I used to be very angry. I felt that the way of heaven was unfair. I also felt discouraged. I felt that this world was meaningless..."

"However, looking at the bustling crowd and the bright sunshine, at a certain moment, I suddenly felt that our life is actually a game. Only, some people have a higher starting point for the game, and some people have a lower starting point. , And I, I am considered the first level of this game. At present, I have nothing, no money, no rights, it seems the world, gave me a **** mode..."

"but…"

   "What does it matter?"

  "..."

   Zhang Yang stood up.

  The voice is still sincere, but there is an indescribable feeling of passion.

  Under dim light.

  There was a trace of madness in his eyes, and this trace of madness made Zhao Hang and Zhong Chongwen a little heartbroken...

  At this moment, Zhang Yang is like a fanatical believer, absorbing believers, and then like a madman, you never know what he wants to do!

  Outside the window, a moonlight shone down.

  In the room, Zhang Yang slowly took out a few resumes stained with transparent glue from his pocket.

   Then, took out the phone.

  Played a recording.

  Zhao Hang was stunned.

  Zhong Chongwen was also taken aback.

  They stared at these things.

  "This is your resume. It was thrown into the trash can like rubbish..."

  "..."

  As soon as the blatant voice fell, the phone recording rang.

"The person who can't even pass the college entrance examination is probably due to the fact that there is a problem with IQ... He was also talking in front of our Wrangler recruitment booth. Looking at his confident appearance, I almost came out that he was a golden-plated Chollima returning from overseas. …As a result, when I looked at my academic qualifications, I almost couldn’t hold back in an instant! What the **** is this…"

   "Actually, there are so many wonderful things like this..."

"There are a few more pictures, a person who stutters and talks uncomfortable, and this one, who looks like a stupid big man who says he wants to enter the operations department, why doesn't he want to go to heaven? And this one, this person sees I feel sick... these people, maybe it will reduce the overall quality of the company... forget it."

  "..."

  The sound of the recording is very fuzzy, but...

  They seem to be able to hear clearly.

  Zhao Hang and Zhong Chongwen were stunned.

  A few HRs appeared in their minds, and their smiles were very serious and sincere.

but…

  How can such a big company do this?

  Why do you want to do this?

   Even if you want to clean up, can't you go back to the company to clean up these resumes?

Why…

  They froze!

   Their hearts sank to the bottom in an instant.

  "I used to think that the world is full of sunshine, so people are positive..."

   "But then, I found that the darkness hidden behind the sun was even colder..."

   "But it is undeniable that this is a great era of turmoil!"

  "In this great era of turmoil, if you take a step forward, what you create may be history!"

  "Join me, do something, and then, show those who refuse you, how stupid they have done things..."

  "Although it is like weeds, but it has to go up in the wind..."

   "Let the world dance for you!"

  "..."

  (End of this chapter)