Online Game Gunfire Soul

Mu Xiayang vaguely guessed what Chang Feng was thinking, and he sighed helplessly: "Okay, I'll take you back. Where do you live?"

"Qinghe Road, thank you."

Qinghe Road...a small road behind the North Campus of Xiangda University. There are many cheap food stalls and hotels on the road. Chang Feng will rent a house there... Mu Xiayang is not surprised, because he knows that Chang Feng is a very good person.

Nostalgic people.

Therefore, it is not that there is no chance for Chang Feng to return to the professional circle, but this matter cannot be rushed.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when I got home. Before going upstairs, Chang Feng and Mu Xiayang changed their contact information, and then locked themselves in the small house of only 10 to 20 square meters again.

It's said to be a house, but it's actually more like a prison.

Because the window of the room he rented was only one meter away from another residential building. It could be said that not a ray of sunlight could shine in all year round. Therefore, the whole room seemed extremely damp and had a vague musty smell.

There was nothing in the room, just two beds stacked with inferior mattresses, a doorless wardrobe and a pockmarked wooden table, that was all the room had.

Therefore, this room is the cheapest, with a monthly subscription of only 400.

And it's quiet enough...

Chang Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and what came to his ears was the sound of a certain movie across the wall. He punched the wall to express his dissatisfaction, and the sound of the movie quickly became quieter.

This is the only way he communicates with his neighbors.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the balance in WeChat. The mysterious incident of sudden increase in balance was naturally impossible, but the three-digit balance was enough to make Chang Feng feel anxious.

But now this anxiety still has one more benefit. At least it can temporarily forget the humiliation of those people tonight.

But with this little money... I can't even afford a link terminal. A full-time player? It's just a daydream.

Chang Feng cleaned the wound on his hand. It was not deep. He was too lazy to go out to buy medicine and simply wrapped it in a towel.

Money, money, job is gone, how can he get the money to buy the link terminal...

Suddenly, Chang Feng remembered something.

He rushed to his messy suitcase and started rummaging through it. After rummaging through it, he took out a game card that was obviously of some age.

But this card has created several legends in "Infinite Legend", and even the God of Assassin was defeated by the character of this card.

Magician, Hongfeng.

Five years ago, when Chang Feng was not in jail, the value of this card was once speculated into millions.

Even though "Infinite Legend" is no longer as popular as it was when it was first released, the value of this character card is definitely worth a set of top equipment.

But...

Do you really want to sell it?

Chang Feng suddenly grasped the Hongfeng character card.

These are all his previous honors and are proof that he ruled an era.

But what if the honors of the past shine again?

Chang Feng's eyes flickered, and the hand holding Ka slowly loosened his grip.

He has not forgotten his purpose - to prove his innocence and prove his innocence!

But for a person with no money, no power and no fame at all, who would believe what he says?

Even his parents thought he was an attempted murderer!

What's more... the club that framed him at that time, ks, is still the largest club in Xiangcheng...

If you want to overthrow ks and prove yourself, without enough strength and financial resources, it can only be a fool's errand!

But now, there is such an opportunity in front of him, and what he lacks is a link terminal.

"...Sell it." Chang Feng sighed and lay down on the bed, holding Hong Feng tightly on his chest.

Apart from that, he has no other choice...

The next afternoon.

Chang Feng found a club closest to his rental house.

Clubs usually recycle some accounts to enhance the strength of the guilds they belong to in the game to facilitate competition for in-game resources, so Chang Feng is not worried that the red maple in his hand cannot be sold, and he also checked last night. In the past five years, there has been no cross-level update in Infinite Legend. His Red Maple can still be considered top-notch in combat power, so there is no need to worry about the price.

Chang Feng pushed open the door of the club and walked to the front desk. The receptionist girl sitting behind the front desk immediately stood up: "Hello, how can I help you?"

"Selling account."

Chang Feng said, placing the red maple card on the counter.

"Okay, please wait a moment, we need to determine the value of this account card." The receptionist said, catching Hongfeng with both hands.

But Chang Feng did not let go of his hand.

"Sir?" The receptionist looked at Chang Feng doubtfully.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Chang Feng retracted his hand like an electric shock. His hand was moving up and down as if there was no suitable place to place it, but his eyes still fell on the red maple card.

Finally, Chang Feng put his hands into his pockets and held on to his clothes.

"Wait a moment." The receptionist placed the character card on the card reader, and immediately, a virtual figure wearing a gray mage robe and holding a snake-wrapped staff appeared on the projector.

There is a red name "Hongfeng" on the figure's head.

Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar character, Chang Feng only felt his breathing stagnate slightly. He forced himself to look away from Hong Feng and looked away. A faint fishy smell came from his mouth as he bit his lips.

"Hello, the value of this account is... 500." The receptionist's eyes were full of confusion. The red name means that the character has a unique title or equipment. It is impossible to cultivate this kind of account and even use it as an account for professional competitions. Only five hundred yuan.

"Five hundred? How is that possible?" Chang Feng raised his head and stared at the waiter.

Five hundred is the price for the minimum standard account. Does this mean that his Hongfeng account is the same as those mass-produced by the studio?!

"Sir, please calm down. I have reported it to the superiors. It may be a system error." The receptionist quickly explained.

"No, it's not a system error. This account is worth this price." Before Chang Feng could relax, a sudden voice angered Chang Feng again.

The visitor was a middle-aged man wearing a suit with slicked back hair. The sign hanging on his chest identified him as the youth training manager of this club.

The manager walked behind the counter and glanced at Hongfeng, with a strange curve on his lips: "Hongfeng, then you must be Chang Feng, the original owner of this account."

"Yes." Chang Feng looked at the manager, waiting for him to give a reasonable answer.

"If someone else sells this account, its current market price is 30,000, but if it is you, sorry, it is only worth 500."

"Why?" Chang Feng took a deep breath and asked.

"Because you are a stain on the professional world." A sharp light flashed in the manager's eyes. He clicked the mouse to bring up the personal information of the account holder. "In 2042, Chang Feng drugged the victim in order to do something inappropriate. Later, the victim's friend When he was found to be restrained, Chang Feng got angry and struggled with him until he was slightly injured. He was stopped by the police at the scene and was sentenced to five years and nine months in prison."

"Because of you, not only Hongfeng, but also the entire professional circle has been shamed. Therefore, after IPL's decision, IPL will permanently ban Chang Feng and impose sanctions on Hongfeng. So if the minimum account price limit is not five hundred, you

This character is worthless."

The manager took off the Hongfeng ID card and threw it at Chang Feng's feet.

"You are not welcome here, please go back."

Click——

There was a slight sound of clothes being torn. Chang Feng's thin body looked particularly illusory and fragile in the sunlight from the door. His thin lips pursed and his nose quivered, obviously trying to suppress his inner emotions.

After a while, Chang Feng let go of his hand and bent down to pick up Hong Maple.

The manager was accompanied by several club members who had just joined the youth training camp. They discussed Chang Feng in low voices and looked at him with disgust.

This kind of scumbag will be disliked by everyone wherever he goes.

Now...the last bit of hope is gone.

Chang Feng just felt that his mind was in a mess now. He just wanted to take Hong Feng away from here quickly and get away from everyone's sight.

Even though he knew in his heart that the charges and shackles placed on him were all false, the looks and words of the people around him were more real and sharp knives, stabbing at him.

Just sorry.

Hongfeng and himself were both humiliated.

But when Chang Feng had already reached the door of the club, a figure suddenly rushed in front of him and opened his arms to stop him.

It's a girl wearing a black and white NSD team uniform.

"Do you want to... sell Hongfeng?" The girl gasped slightly and raised her head to look at Chang Feng.

"...Yes." Chang Feng replied subconsciously.

"Can you sell it to me?" The girl stretched out her little hand, half of it covered by the slightly wide sleeves of her team uniform, "I'll pay 30,000."

"Tian Yixue!" the manager behind her shouted angrily, and Chang Feng also knew the girl's name.

"Player private account transactions are not managed by ipl. There is no problem with my current behavior." Tian Yixue turned sideways and said to the manager, "Don't worry, Captain Cao, it's okay."

The manager's expression froze, but he had to admit that Tian Yixue was right.

"Whatever you want." The manager shook his head helplessly, glared at the youth trainees who were still watching the show, and led them away.

"Thirty thousand, is that okay?" Tian Yixue continued to look at Chang Feng and asked, her big eyes full of anxiety and excitement.

Chang Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the fluctuations in his heart and nodded: "Okay."

The two found a coffee shop and briefly drew up an electronic contract, and then Tian Yixue transferred the money to Chang Feng.

"I have unbound the account card... Hongfeng, I'll leave it to you." Chang Feng said, placing Hongfeng in front of Tian Yixue.

Tian Yixue nodded, as if she had obtained a rare treasure, she put the red maple away and put it in the inner pocket of her coat.

Her smaller body swayed from side to side like a tumbler, and her face was filled with joy that even the sun could not hide.

Her rosy little face, cherry-red lips, pretty nose, and those loving peach blossom eyes under her willow eyebrows are even more intoxicating.

There is a tear mole on the corner of her left eye, which makes her look even more pitiful and touching.

But Chang Feng only had a slight movement in his heart and regained his composure.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Chang Feng said, getting up and preparing to leave.

The Era of Calamity server will be launched tomorrow, and he still needs to be prepared before entering the game.

"Senior, those are all fake, right?" Tian Yixue suddenly raised her head and looked at Chang Feng and said, Chang Feng's lack of words made Chang Feng freeze on the spot subconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, he realized what Tian Yixue's words meant.

The case five years ago was true or false.

"I said it was fake, do you believe it?" Chang Feng said as if he was mocking himself.

"I believe it." But without any hesitation, Tian Yixue nodded heavily.

In an instant, Chang Feng's pupils trembled violently, and he immediately withdrew his gaze from Tian Yixue's pretty face, but his heart was beating wildly.

His father didn't believe it, and neither did his mother. Even his sister often reassured him that it was a mistake he made when he was drunk and not sober, and he just needed to repent, so he shouldn't keep it in his heart.

But now.

What he most wanted to hear was said by a stranger he had never met before.

Chang Feng immediately lowered his head, his hand holding the table trembling slightly.

Not good.

I can't control my tears.

This is not okay...

He has been there for five years and has never shed a tear.

"...I should go." Chang Feng replied in a suppressed voice, stood up and walked out of the cafe quickly.

Only Tian Yixue was left watching his leaving figure.

After a moment, she stretched out her hand and gently touched a drop of water left on the table. The teardrop reflected the crystal light under the cold late autumn sunshine, creating a slight chill on her fingertips.

Tian Yixue held the teardrop in her hand.

For him, it might just be the first time the two of them met.

But to her, they have met countless times.