Chapter 1 Account Crash
In the cold twelfth lunar month, heavy snow was floating all over the sky.
It was already the lights of thousands of families. Passers-by on the street were in a hurry and wanted to hurry back quickly, reunite with their families, and have a hot dinner. The car ran through the snow on the side of the road and made a creaking sound.
At the station on the side of the road, Han Feng rubbed his hands and kept blowing with his mouth, wanting to feel a hint of warmth. On the sidewalk, there was some melted snow water along the roadside, and the streets were muddy.
"Ring...Ring..."
Han Feng took out his cell phone from his shirt pocket, looked down and saw that it was called by the company's manager Liu Yuping, and picked it up casually.
"Manager Liu, what's wrong?"
"Xiao Han, I really can't do anything about today! Actually, I'm still optimistic about you, but after all, I messed up such a big customer. If I don't do this, I can't explain to other employees of the company!"
Han Feng listened to the voice on the phone and sneered, "Manager Liu, don't be fooled, you are all wise people. Tell me, what do you want to deal with?"
“…”
Liu Yuping on the other end of the phone was obviously caught off guard by Han Feng's indifference. He thought Han Feng would beg him constantly, then pretend to be an air, and finally fire Han Feng.
Liu Yuping didn't expect that Han Feng was like a ball of cotton, and let Liu Yuping punch him and relieved his eighth of his strength for no reason. "Today is Friday, tomorrow seems to be no longer possible. In this way, next Monday, I will hand me a resignation report and I will pay you a salary. You will not use it to work in the company in the future."
"OK!"
After saying that, Han Feng did not bother him, ended the call and threw the phone into his pocket.
Han Feng contacted a large customer for the company. He was originally planning to sign a two-year cooperation contract worth 1.37 million yuan, but it was ruined because of the mistake of Liu Yuping's secretary Hu Mei. Because Hu Mei and Liu Yuping had a strife, Liu Yuping finally pointed the finger at Han Feng.
The cold winter wind thrust the heart, and a gust of air conditioning penetrated into Han Feng's body along the collar.
"Oh, I'm looking for a job again!" Han Feng raised his head, breathed a sigh of relief, looked up and saw the vast starry sky. Han Feng remembered his just-dead mother.
Han Feng was very strong since childhood. His father died at the age of five and lived a difficult life with his mother. At that time, people often laughed at Han Feng as a child without a father. Han Feng, who was strong, would punch the other party and dare not say anything again, which caused a lot of trouble to his mother.
I remember one time, Han Feng injured a child two years older than him. The other party’s parents came to him with their children. While apologizing to others, Han Feng’s mother took out a handful of change to pay for it.
Han Feng just stood by and watched until the other party left.
With tears in her eyes, the mother pulled over the little Han Feng beside her and started crying bitterly. "Feng'er! I'm sorry for you! I've made you suffer! My good son!"
Looking at his mother who was only in her thirties but had white hair on her temples, and looking at her fingers covered with Band-Aids for making money in needlework, the young Han Feng felt as if he suddenly understood a lot. Han Feng threw himself into his mother's arms sensible: "Mom, Feng'er is not good, Feng'er will never cause trouble for you again in the future."
Since that incident, Han Feng has changed and has become no longer the same as before. Han Feng has a fight with one disagreement.
As long as the other party does not touch his principles, Han Feng will tolerate it just to not add a hint of worry and guilt to his mother. Gradually, Han Feng's personality also changed, and he developed a character that was not fighting with others, and became too easy-going.
In Wang Qiang's words, Han Feng is not as good as a rabbit. The rabbit is anxious and even bites people. If you really want to say that Han Feng is a rabbit, at most it is a toothless rabbit.
Because of this, even in the face of the manager's slander, Han Feng still looked calm: Why bother with just a job?
In fact, it was not Han Feng's free and easy life, but because of his personality.
"Mom, are you doing well there?" Han Feng whispered.
"Wow!" A Mercedes-Benz raced over, splashing a large piece of dirty water.
Han Feng, who was standing by the roadside, was deeply pondering, but he did not notice the sports car coming. The black down jacket on his body was dyed gray.
Han Feng, who reacted, looked down at his body, took out a tissue from his arms and wiped it off gently, looked up at the Mercedes-Benz trot that was parked not far away, and said nothing more.
Mercedes-Benz, who was parked on the side of the road, slowly fell down the window, and a girl with black hair stuck her head out. She looked a little embarrassed and said, "Handsome guy, I'm sorry! I'm a little anxious, sorry!"
"It's okay!" Han Feng smiled casually and replied. Turning his head, Han Feng continued to look at the intersection and wait for the bus, as if the dirty water splashed just now was not Han Feng.
The girl thought the other party would complain about her, but she didn't expect that the result would be so. She was stunned and then smiled sweetly at Han Feng's back, "Hehe! I'm sorry!"
After saying that, the girl reached into her head and muttered, "Strange guy!" The car window rose and quickly disappeared on the other end of the road.
"Ring...Ring..."
Hearing the ringtone of the cell phone, Han Feng hurriedly took out his shirt pocket, but found that it was not. Then he remembered that he had just thrown it in his pocket and hurriedly took it out. When he saw that the caller ID was Wang Qiang's.
Wang Qiang is Han Feng's elementary school classmate and Han Feng's best friend. In the past, the two often beat the children who laughed at Han Feng together. Coincidentally, they went to junior high school and high school together. After graduating from high school, Wang Qiang, who had not been admitted to college, came to Jinghai City with Han Feng, who had not studied. Now the two share a house of more than 80 square meters.
"Qianzi, what's wrong?"
"Why don't you answer the phone? Lao Han, it's six o'clock! The world has already opened the service, are you still coming back? I said, "Brother, you won't be lost again, are you?" Wang Qiang shouted anxiously on the other end of the phone.
Han Feng looked down at his watch, wow! It's not 5:60.
"I can still get lost when I walk all day? This is not the first time I've walked! I haven't gotten in the car yet, so you two can play first."
The two of you mentioned in Han Feng refer to Wang Qiang and another roommate Gao Jun. Gao Jun is a high school classmate of Han Feng and Wang Qiang. His home is in the suburbs of Jinghai City. The three of them rent a house outside together, working hard for life and future.
"By the way, how does the world feel?" Han Feng continued to ask.
"The World" is a game that Han Feng, Wang Qiang and Gao Jun are preparing to play together. It is a cross-age online game jointly developed by seven countries including China, Russia, Germany, the United States and other countries. It is a global networking, a 128-standard single server. It uses the most advanced 3D dynamic capture sensing technology to achieve a real experience of nearly 100%, and it is completely immersive.
Moreover, the ability to exchange currency in the game is equivalent to real currency, which is also a major reason for attracting many players.
The week-long internal test was opened some time ago, and it was in 3D mode for players to practice. At the same time, it would have an unexpected feeling when the public beta was announced, because Han Feng had this question.
“Unparalleled!”
"What's the meaning?"
Wang Qiang thought about it, but couldn't come up with any words to describe, "Forget it, I can't explain it clearly, you will know when you come back and play by yourself. In short, it's a real world! Okay, let's not talk about it! I'll continue, otherwise the level will fall! If you get lost, remember to find the police uncle!" After that, Wang Qiang laughed at the other end of the phone. Before Han Feng could react, the phone was already hung up.
Han Feng looked at the cell phone in his hand and shook his head with a smile, "Wang Qiang is still the same, he is very excited when doing things!"
Han Feng had a problem since childhood. He did not remember the road and expressed it accurately, which was a serious road deaf and no sense of direction. As long as he did not walk the same road for more than ten or twenty times, Han Feng would not remember it.
When the three of them played online games together, the map led the way all depends on Wang Qiang and Gao Jun. Han Feng was a technical stream. After arriving at the destination, it was Han Feng's time to perform.
Once, it happened that Wang Qiang and Gao Jun happened to have something to do and could not bring the map. With the mentality of giving it a try, Han Feng took the map and walked from the first floor of the maze cave to the second floor of the maze cave.
Twenty minutes later, the two of them came back after finishing their work. Han Feng blinked at them with a proud look on their faces. When the two saw that it was really good, they were already standing at the entrance of the cave. The three of them walked into the entrance of the cave. When the map lit up, they actually walked out of the maze.
"Old Han? Is this the way you lead?"
"What's wrong?"
"Are you wrong? We are going down the crypt! Understand! Do you understand?" Wang Qiang gestured down with his index finger a few times, "Where are you? You brought us out! This is equivalent to coming out of the crypt! Upward! Upward! Do you understand? I completely convinced YOU!" After saying that, Wang Qiang was still afraid that Han Feng would not understand, so he gestured with his index finger upward.
Since then, I have also tried to let Han Feng take the map when leaving the maze, but the result is that he brings deeper and deeper.
Afterwards, no matter what Han Feng asked, the two of them never let Han Feng be the guide again.
At the intersection, a giant floor-standing TV advertising tower stands in the city center of Jinghai City, and advertisements are being played in turn.
"This is the world of the strong, this is the place where the dream begins, and here is the most realistic touch, and this is the vast world."
Accompanied by the magnetic discourse in the advertisement, magnificent pictures are displayed on the big screen: ethereal peaks, birds and beasts, mountains, rivers, sun and moon, like a movie.
"It is completely in line with reality, allowing you to truly experience the bizarre world!" The slogan is still playing passionately.
On the big screen, various real and illusory characters are scrolling, the vast world, the strange weapons and colorful magic weapons are presented one by one, constantly impacting the eyes of every passerby.
"Join the world, you will own the world!"
At the end, a vigorous and powerful, simple and dignified word "Tianxia" stands in the center of the screen.
"The advertisements are really overwhelming!" Han Feng looked at the big screen, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
"Ding! Swish..."
With the sound of the door opening, the bus that Han Feng had been waiting for for a long time finally entered the station.
Han Feng glanced at the big billboard for the last time and stepped on the bus home with his left foot.
The journey was quite smooth. In less than two hours, Han Feng returned to the rental house on Xingfu Street.
Standing at the door of the house, Han Feng took out the key with his frozen right hand, tremblingly opened the door, followed a path left by the landlord, and returned to his bedroom, located at the innermost part of the house.
In order to make money, the unscrupulous landlord divided a house of more than 80 square meters into seven rooms, rented it to seven different people, and even rented the kitchen into a bedroom. Every time Wang Qiang paid the rent, he asked the landlord half-jokingly when he would change the toilet.
In order not to affect other tenants, Han Feng gently pushed open the bedroom door. The room was heated, and soon Han Feng came over, took off his down jacket and threw it on the bed.
I wanted to say hello to Wang Qiang and Gao Jun, but I was afraid of disturbing them, so Han Feng finally didn't go there and sat on his computer desk.
At this moment, the dynamic capture touch helmet and fingerprint verification lock are lying quietly on the computer desk.
The dynamic capture touch helmet is a device developed specifically for "The World". It is a simple capture device, but this has cost Han Feng's salary for nearly two months.
According to the official introduction, there is also a high-end touch capture device, which is an ecological cabin. People lie in it more comfortable and feel more realistic. They can also provide a nutritional solution system. As long as the nutrient solution is input, the user lying inside can not eat in the short term and can ensure that the body needs it and focus on the game. However, the price is higher, the official price is 700,000, which is an unattainable price for Han Feng at present.
Han Feng grabbed the dynamic tactile helmet, put it on quickly, and started "Tianxia", which was very skillful in a series of actions. Because "Tianxia" once released a 3D trial version, Han Feng also participated in the trial and was more proficient in the process.
When registering an account, Han Feng subconsciously entered hanfengsb250. Han Feng, who used to play online games, knew how annoying it was to crash an account, so he simply created an account for himself that was both popular and would not crash.
Immediately afterwards, Han Feng thoughtfully and entered all the remaining series of information.
confirm.
submit.
"Sorry, the user you registered already exists..."
Facing the row of Chinese characters appearing in front of him, Han Feng was stunned. Damn, can this crash a car?
Chapter completed!