Restart the router and restart the computer.

Still can't get online.

"Hey... I'm so angry. I still have one year's Internet fee..." Lin Fan was helpless. What would happen even if the Internet was disconnected? Can he still ask for money from the other party?

Just think about it and you'll know it's a dream.

I came to the balcony, leaned on the railing, and looked at the night scene in the distance. It was so dark that there was no light at all. It was as if darkness had really fallen and completely enveloped Huangshi.

But...even so.

Lin Fan looked back at the bright room. He was willing to light the last light for the Yellow City, magnify it infinitely, and gradually envelope the entire Yellow City.

Enjoying the evening breeze, I really want to shout loudly like before... Hello everyone.

It's just that it's late, the old men and Sister Li should have already fallen asleep.

It's better not to shout.

at this time.

The two old men chatted softly with their respective wives. At this age, the topics they talked about were very warm.

The eloquent Mr. Wang only says when talking to his wife:

Thank you for your hard work, my wife.

It's great to have you as my wife.

But Mr. Zhou, who had read books and had a high degree of education, picked it up with ease.

Mr. Zhou hugged his wife, Grandma Liang, and spoke softly.

"As long as you are still there, there is hope in life."

"You are here, and I am here, even if the sea is dry and the stone is broken. There is not too much gorgeousness, just the words "I love you" can make each other care about each other."

"Making a promise to you is the most eternal scenery of my plain years. I have always wanted to say that no matter where I go, what I want to do most is to be by your side."

Grandma Liang is a teacher and likes romantic love stories. Even at this age, she still likes them very much.

Nestled in the arms of my wife.

"Only for one person, throughout my life, to the end of the world, I only wish you peace!"

…

Sister Li's room.

Li Mei held the photo album and touched the photos tenderly. That was her husband. During the day, she pretended to be strong. At night, she missed him endlessly and shed tears.

"Qingyang, I miss you so much."

"Feifei and I are living a good life now. We have met good people and have moved to a new home. Feifei is also studying hard. If you are here, our family of three can be reunited and live a good life."

"If you see brother Xiaofan who helps our mother and daughter, you will definitely like him very much. You will drag him to drink, call him brother, and play games with him that you can't let go of."

Li Mei talked to herself, telling him what she had missed during the recent period.

Next room.

In her sleep, Feifei was dreaming and talking in her sleep.

"Grandma Liang, this question is so difficult, I can't do it."

"Ah... why are there so many test papers? Uncle, don't buy them. I can't even finish them."

"So scary, so scary..."

Perhaps for Feifei, the end of the world is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that even though it is already the end of the world, he still has to study and write endless test papers. He also has an uncle who will buy him test papers at any time.

It's really scary.

Room 704.

Lin Fan was lying on the bed, seemingly looking at the ceiling, but actually he was looking at the interface.

"Add some more before going to bed, it should help with sleep."

【Name】: Lin Fan.

【Strength】:125.(Extraordinary)

[Physical strength]: 65. (Super strong)

【Speed】:62.(Super strong)

【Points】:0.

Finish adding points and look at the interface.

"That's a lot of additions. I chopped down zombies from the rooftop in that building. I chopped down more than three floors. Is it that many?"

Can not remember.

never mind.

It's better to leave it alone.

Anyway, if you have a few points, just add them, and add whatever you want.

sleep.

Covered by the quilt, suddenly, his arm stretched out and pulled the bear doll into the quilt.

The night is quiet and beautiful.

Let's all start to sleep.

PS: Twenty-four hours a day, eight hours of sleep, sixteen hours left, two thousand words per hour. I should update thirty-two thousand words, but why do I update so few? Is it my problem? It’s not,
Chapter completed!