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"How are the kids?" Mr. Gerald entered a somewhat remote room and asked.

If you observe carefully, you will find that this room is different from a general room. There are 8 screens inside, showing different surveillance images. However, if you observe carefully, you will find that the pictures in these 8 screens are actually pictures of a room. These eight different angles completely monitor the entire room.

This room is naturally the room of Gerald, and it would be a helpless move for Mr. Gerald to monitor his children like this.

Because little Gerald hates people staying in his room, even if his parents stay for a long time, they will have serious violent tendencies. Therefore, except for daily meal delivery, no one else can stay in little Gerald's room.

But Gerald has a serious tendency to commit suicide. If no one stays in the house and watches the child all the time, the child may be gone.

In desperation, Mr. Gerald could only fill the child's room with surveillance, and then hired two bodyguards to stay in the room to supervise his child. Once an abnormality was found, he would rush into the house to save people as soon as possible.

This is why Mr. Gerald was able to take his child back from the hands of death seven or eight times in a row.

"Nothing unusual!" The bodyguard immediately reported, and at the same time, Mr. Gerald clearly saw his child installing the game through the surveillance screen, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"I hope this game can make him happier!" Mr. Gerald sighed.

The Geralds did care about their children to the extreme. Almost every hour, Mr. Gerald entered the monitoring room to inquire about their children's condition.

As a result, within the next few hours, Mr. Gerald was surprised to find that his child was sitting in front of the computer and playing games.

"Maybe it's the freshness of the game!" Mr. Gerald sighed, then brought the dinner into his child's room. Little Gerald grabbed a loaf of bread and stuffed it into his mouth!

"My child actually took the initiative to eat!" Gerald was shocked. I wonder if he wanted to commit suicide by dieting. Little Gerald was very resistant to eating. Many times Mr. Gerald could only force him to feed him some food. Sometimes when he was so hungry that he was unconscious, he would give him nutrient solution to maintain his life.

But now, little Gerald actually ate directly, and ate in big mouthfuls until he finished all the two sandwiches.

"Come away, I can't eat it anymore!" Little Gerald said, and Mr. Gerald left the house with ecstatic eyes, and then couldn't wait to tell his wife that Little Gerald actually took the initiative to eat, and the two of them hugged each other and cried.

Next, Mr. Gerald told the bodyguard to keep an eye on his son, and then after a few days of anxiety, Mr. Gerald was surprised. Except for the computer, the rest of Gerald looked exactly like a normal child.

He could eat and sleep on his own initiative. The bodyguard even said that Gerald would hum an unknown song, which made Mr. Gerald feel like he was in a dream.

After a few days like this, Mr. Gerald couldn't help but find his son.

"Child, can you talk to dad?" asked Mr. Gerald.

"Speak up if you want to say anything, don't hinder me from swiping the boss!" Little Gerald said impatiently.

"Okay, Dad doesn't get in the way of you. Dad just wants to ask you, do you still think the world is boring?" Mr. Gerald asked carefully.

"This world is still boring, but fortunately I found the world of the Dark Continent!" Little Gerald stared at the computer screen and said, "Don't worry, I won't want to die until I lose interest in the Dark Continent!"

"Okay, dad knows, dad knows!" Mr. Gerald walked out with joy. This was the first time he heard his son clearly promised not to seek death.

"This game is so difficult!" On the other side, after Mr. Gerald left, little Gerald muttered, "The strength of the Dark Seven Demon King is so terrible. I, a warrior, can't beat him at all. I don't know how to attack him!"

Of course, the Diablo Seven Demon Kings did not have Diablo in the previous life. This was developed by Blizzard in this world. The seven big bosses in the game second only to Big Pineapple.

Gerald thought about it for a while and minimized the game, then opened the Ie browser, and wanted to find out if he could find Diablo's BBS and find some game strategies from it.

There are no search engines in this day and Gerald Jr. found it for a long time, but he still couldn't find Diablo's BBS.

"Forget it, I'll create one myself!" Little Gerald muttered, then stood up, walked out of the door, and said to his father, Mr. Gerald, who was watching TV in the living room, "Hey, I want to buy a server!"

"Little Gerald, are you talking to dad? Are you talking to dad?" Looking at the pale face in front of him, Mr. Gerald was almost crazy when he was so happy.

It's been so many years since he saw his son talking to him for the first time.

"Child!" Mrs. Gerald on the other side saw this scene, and she fell down in her hand unsteadily, covering her mouth and crying excitedly.

"I said I want a server!" Little Gerald looked at his parents and was a little at a loss. He instinctively wanted to comfort his parents, but the habit he had developed over the years made him unable to speak, so he could only make his requests stiffly.

"If you buy me a server, I promise not to commit suicide for three years!" Seeing that his parents were still crying, they didn't seem to want to buy a server for him, little Gerald could only show his killer move.

"Buy! Let's buy!" When Mr. Gerald heard that his son had promised not to commit suicide for three years, he immediately nodded excitedly. Not to mention the server, he bought it even in the White House!

Mr. Gerald was very fast. On the second day, he personally rushed to IBM's store and spent $20,000 to buy a server. Then he was a little worried that this was a server that required a computer engineer to use. Can a child like Gerald use it?

What Mr. Gerald didn't expect was that since he bought a computer for Gerald and installed a network cable, Gerald, who could not find a chance to commit suicide, learned a lot of skills through the Internet.

Including building a website and complex programming, in the time when you die and you can’t die, all you can do is learn.

Depression has gains and losses. The disadvantage is that you may commit suicide at any time. The advantage is that you can often inspire unexpected talents.

It took less than half a day for Gerald to debug the server, connect it to the network at the same time, and then spend three days designing pages and so on, and finally create a decent Dark Continent BBS.

Gerald, a little BBS, put his BBS on the Internet, began to look forward to other Diablo enthusiasts coming in, but a week passed, the number of BBS visits was only a pitiful less than 20 people.

And the only one who actually registered a membership and became a member of the BBS was only one person.

"Why don't you want to register?" Gerald Jr. posted the first post on BBS with some discomfort and asked.

Unexpectedly, a few minutes later, the other party replied, "There are two reasons. The first is that it is too difficult to find here. If I hadn't entered the wrong letter when I entered the URL, I wouldn't have found you here.

Second, you are empty here and have nothing at all. Why do you attract us to register? Registration takes time, okay?”

"Then why do you need to register!" Little Gerald replied curiously.

"Because this is the first Diablo BBS I found, I want to leave a little memory!" the other party replied quickly.

"Then can you write a guide and stay here?" Jerry Gerard replied.

"I'm writing a guide, so what do you, the webmaster, eat?" the other party replied.

"In this way, we will write a guide post here, so that this BBS will have two guides!" Little Gerald said excitedly.

"You really dare to make a request, but forget it, I just want to write a guide, so I'll promise you!" Huang Yiming, on the other end of the network, replied.