Online Game Gunfire Soul

Before I knew it, it was already so late.

Chang Feng took off the link terminal and moved his sore shoulders and neck.

This free exploration time is for players to rest, but during this period, the disaster beasts will continue to attack the dragon scale system. Players who do not want to go offline or who only have time at night can still experience the disaster beasts' siege.

The plot, after all, in FPS games, even if you are holding a machine gun and following the team, you will have a strong sense of experience. For example, Mu Xiayang, as soon as he saw that he no longer had to command the team, he immediately ran to the front line of the outpost and indulged himself.

"I don't know what they are doing now..." Chang Feng muttered, preparing to go next door to see how the two girls were doing.

Of course this is just an excuse. Chang Feng just wants to see Tian Yixue. As for Chang Xiqiu? Just stay alive.

Chang Feng had just changed his clothes when there was a knock on the door.

He raised his eyebrows, wagging his tail and stepped towards the door.

Otherwise, why is there a saying that the mind has a clear understanding~

squeak--

Chang Feng opened the door: "In the evening——"

His expression froze for a moment, his eyes changed for a moment, and finally he closed his mouth.

The person outside the door is not Tian Yixue, but a man who has obviously been bent by the years but still tries his best to straighten his back.

His hair was gray and white, his face was full of scratches from time, and his hands were clasped behind his back as if they were worn out. When he heard the door open, he turned to look at Chang Feng. His eyes were stunned as he obviously didn't expect to see him here.

His own son, Chang Feng.

To be precise, it was the 'stranger' who was slapped out by him and severed the relationship between father and son.

The two men were stunned for a moment. There was only a door between them, but it seemed like they were separated by an entire silent time and space.

"...come out?" Chang Songqing pursed his lips and said first.

Of course he knew Chang Feng was out, but he didn't seem to know how to start without asking.

The tone was still the same as the interrogation, as if his son must be nailed to the pillar of shame.

Chang Feng didn't reply, just nodded.

Then there was another silence.

"...Why don't you go back?"

"is it necessary?"

As soon as Chang Songqing opened his mouth, Chang Feng asked back. The old man's neck seemed to shrink, and the old man who was already shorter than Chang Feng seemed to be even shorter.

"Why isn't it necessary?" Chang Songqing's voice raised a bit as if to restore her own decline, "Why don't you go back and take a look...take a look at your mother?"

Chang Feng's first thought after hearing this was to laugh.

So he really laughed, and because of this smile, the words he said afterward also trembled: "I still have a home?"

He turned sideways to reveal the small room at the back: "Yes, there is. This is my house, for rent."

Chang Songqing opened his mouth half-open, lowered his head and closed his mouth.

The figure that had just grown taller with the voice was shrunk infinitely again. The end of this conversation seemed to be Chang Feng's victory.

But some victories seem completely unnecessary.

In the end, Chang Songqing made a strong argument in order to restore his dignity as a father - at least in Chang Feng's view - "You didn't do it yourself."

So Chang Feng retreated directly to the room and closed the door with a bang.

Chang Songqing was the only one left on the entire floor, and the corridor with only one light seemed a bit dim. The night was boiling silently, and the boiling chill made the old man wrap up his clothes subconsciously.

He looked at the closed door of Chang Feng's room, moved two small steps, and then stopped in place.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Chang Xiqiu: "Where are you?"

The door of the room next to Chang Feng opened quietly, and Chang Xiqiu poked his head and looked outside.

Just now, she had been leaning against the door listening to the conversation outside, but judging from the results, the development of things was completely opposite to the script she expected.

This was her plan, to run away from home secretly, telling her parents that she was staying with a classmate, and then giving her the address of a hotel. With Chang Songqing's temperament, she would definitely come to her door directly to at least make sure of Chang Xiqiu's safety.

Then he followed the house number given by Chang Xiqiu and found Chang Feng.

But what Chang Xiqiu couldn't understand was how his father, who often expressed regret at home, became so stubborn after this.

"Go home." Chang Songqing said.

"Oh." Chang Xiqiu pouted and came out of Tian Yixue's room with his small suitcase.

"Sister Xue, I'm leaving." Before leaving, I didn't forget to say hello to Tian Yixue.

After a while, there was completely no movement outside the door.

Tian Yixue looked outside the door and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that no one was there.

I almost had to be taken by Chang Xiqiu to meet my future father-in-law today.

"What future father-in-law? He hasn't even figured out his horoscope yet." Tian Yixue pinched her little face, which was hot because of the thoughts in her head just now.

No, now is not the time to think about this. We need to see what's going on with Chang Feng.

Tian Yixue walked to the door of Chang Feng's room. The door was unlocked. She pushed open a crack in the door and looked inside.

Chang Feng sat alone by the bed with his head lowered. Perhaps he heard the movement outside the door. He looked up at Tian Yixue and then quickly turned away.

The eyes are so red, like a rabbit.

Somehow, Tian Yixue suddenly remembered the time when Chang Feng first came here.

Perhaps Chang Feng himself didn't notice that they had actually passed each other several times on the stairs before.

That's right, of course he wouldn't pay attention. After all, Chang Feng was like a dark cloud at that time. His whole person was filled with hysterical irritability and sadness from the inside out. How could he notice a girl walking by him?

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Originally, Tian Yixue thought that Chang Feng would never appear again, but now Chang Feng seems to have a tendency to return to the state he was at that time...

This is not possible.

Tian Yixue bit her lip lightly, pushed open the door, walked to Chang Feng and sat down, and gently pressed her shoulder against Chang Feng.

"...I'm fine..." Chang Feng replied in a low voice.

"Well, I'm just tired. Let's sit here and take a rest." Tian Yixue replied, leaning her head on Chang Feng's shoulder.

Chang Feng's slightly tense body relaxed, because he felt peaceful in his heart and his expression was no longer stiff.

Time passed by little by little, and when it was almost nine o'clock, Chang Feng's cell phone suddenly lit up. It was a message from Mu Xiayang.

"This barbecue restaurant is good. They have your favorite grilled chicken wings and small yellow croakers. Palm treasures are served in pots and Coca-Cola is free. Come quickly."

There is also a photo attached. In the photo, Mu Xiayang's home is shown. Next to him, An Xingyu is holding a roasted small yellow croaker with a look of disgust on his face.

Chang Feng looked at the phone in silence for a moment, then turned to look at Tian Yixue: "Did you tell him?"

Tian Yixue stuck out her tongue: "Are you angry?"

"How could it be possible? It's just a barbecue for nothing, and it's too late to be happy." Chang Feng said.

"Well, then I'll go change my clothes." Tian Yixue said, got up and went back to her room.

Tian Yixue took an extra long time to prepare today, and when she went out again, Chang Feng's eyes lit up.

Wearing a light and elegant plain white dress, she outlines her graceful curves. Although it seems to be a wide style a few years ago, it still fits her body very well. Her long and smooth hair exudes a delicate fragrance, and her bangs are lifted up.

The hairpin is fixed, revealing the delicate face.

Chang Feng looked at Tian Yixue, and after the two looked at each other for a moment, Tian Yixue sneezed slightly.

"You know it's cold?" Chang Feng asked jokingly.

Tian Yixue looked at Chang Feng aggrievedly. This man was so bad, why didn't he know how to hand over his coat?

I gave you a chance but you didn't use it.

So in the end Tian Yixue honestly changed back into her own plush suit.

This is right.

There is no reason to wear summer clothes in winter.

When going downstairs, Chang Feng reached out to Tian Yixue.

Tian Yixue: "?"

"There's a power outage, I'm afraid you can't see clearly." Chang Feng lowered his voice to avoid waking up the voice-activated light.

Tian Yixue blinked and quickly reacted. She stretched out her hand: "Then you have to hold on tight, I'm very afraid of the dark."