Super Internet Cafes in Other Worlds

Wang Fu didn't care: "Are you making friends like this?"

The second generation ancestor smiled: "Then I will apologize to you. I'm sorry! With the figure of Brother Wang, I must be able to handle the world with a big belly!"

"Return the book to me first." Wang Fu stretched out his fleshy palm and asked for it.

The second generation ancestor passed the eagle-shooting hero back to Wang Fu: "I'm always satisfied now, right?"

"Please tell me what you want me to do!" Wang Fu didn't mean anything, knowing that this second generation ancestor must have nothing to do with him.

The second generation ancestor stepped forward and hugged Wang Fu's broad shoulders: "It's nothing, just making friends. If I have time tonight, I will introduce you to some friends."

Wang Fu didn't want to get involved with this second generation ancestor, so he declined to say: "The son's kindness, Wang Fuxin accepted it, but I still have two articles to ask Shen Xiang for advice in the evening, forgive me."

A gloomy color flashed in the eyes of the second generation ancestor, but it was quickly covered up by him.

"Brother Wang, you have come to my Shen Mansion for so many days, and I have never invited you to dinner. Besides, I have many friends from the Imperial College who have experience in the Chunwei Grand Examination. You can communicate with them. The imperial examination also helped a lot.” The second generation ancestor was moved with affection and knew it with reason.

Wang Fu's heart moved. It was the first time that he participated in the Chunwei University Exam. His experience was still relatively shallow, and it wouldn't hurt to listen to the experience of his predecessors. He thought for a while, nodded and said: "The son is very kind, but Wang Fu is disrespectful."

"That's right, I'll call you later!" The son-in-law patted Wang Fu on the shoulder, humming "Eighteen Touches" and swaggered out of the room.

Wang Fu shook his head and continued to sit down, turning up the Legend of the Condor Heroes to look with relish.

In the super internet cafe, Li Feng played with the computer comfortably, and performed a gunshot stunt for Xiang Lian.

Although the cs game is very simple, it takes a little bit of skill to get to the next level. Quickly knock down the enemy hiding behind the window of the building in a limited time, without the technique of firing a gun.

For Xiang Lian, she took more than ten minutes to go through a level, and she was hit and knocked down by mistake when she was lucky.

I saw Li Feng holding his breath and staring at every window of the building. When the enemy poked his head out, he pulled the trigger and made one shot, but one shot was not enough, because the enemy was wearing a bulletproof helmet and needed two shots. The helmet can be headshot only after being broken.

So, even if it’s all headshots, three shots are required, and it is possible to miss or hit other parts of the body. The development of this little game can be described as extremely abnormal.

If you want all three shots to hit the head, you need a certain amount of gun pressure, because every time you shoot, the barrel of the gun will be lifted up a bit due to recoil, so after each shot, you need to point the muzzle toward Press down and press down. As for how much to press down, it's purely based on feeling and technology.

Xiang Lian's eyes widened, watching Li Feng's performance.

After Li Feng hit the head with one shot, the mouse slid down and clicked twice quickly. Two bullets one after the other, hitting the enemy's brain like a beaded arrow.

"Headshot!" A pierced golden head appeared on the screen.

"Pretty, golden headshot!" Xiang Lian looked at Li Feng admiringly, and countless little stars appeared in his eyes.

Li Feng said modestly: "Small!"

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"Second Uncle, I'm here, watch me kill demons!" Zhang Yue rushed into the Internet cafe brandishing a peach wood sword, holding a piece of white rice paper in his left hand.

She threw down the mahogany sword and shook her right hand, and a ball of flame popped out from her palm, and then she put the rice paper on the flame to burn.

"Puff!" Xiang Lian and Li Feng couldn't help but laugh.

The figure of an extremely "kawaii" tiger rolled around in the flames.

"Haha, this style of painting is a bit post-impressionist," Li Feng quipped.

Zhang Yue's face flushed, and then roared at Bai Yuanchen behind him: "Bai Yuanchen, how dare you play with me and drew me such an ugly tiger"

Bai Yuanchen coughed dryly: "I'm not very good at painting! Are you going to lose it all at once?"

"No, redraw it for me right away!"

"Okay" forced by Zhang Yue's prosperous prestige, the dignified nine princes of Dayong had no choice but to paint.

Li Feng asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

He didn't know much about changing the shadow of a monster in the fire.

"Hehe, I thought Second Uncle you know. Just now my father interrogated the liar, and I was right there. It turned out that the guy used realgar and saltpeter to make a transparent powder, and then stirred the ink in the water. , Painting on white paper, you can burn the things on the painting, just because he still has a little bit in his arms, I let Bai Yuanchen try, but I didn’t expect to draw me such an ugly tiger."

Before Zhang Yue finished speaking, Li Feng exclaimed, "Gunpowder!"

"Gunpowder, what is this, is it a cure?" Zhang Yue asked in confusion.

Seeing that Bai Yuanchen, Zhang Yue, and Xiang Lian were all looking at him with puzzled faces, Li Feng turned to the computer and pointed to the barrel of the gun on the screen and said: "The bullets inside are made of gunpowder, and the bag of powder you just took It should be the prototype of gunpowder."

"gun?"

The three were still at a loss.

Li Feng continued to explain: "Do you know firecrackers? There are also these, but the power of the two is quite different. Simply put, the ratio is different, and it can produce the effect just now. Only the legendary black powder can be completed, so Say your father found the treasure!"

"Just the liar when I found the treasure?"

"Yes, by asking the gunpowder ratio from his hands, and then compressing it, you can easily create powerful firearms, but these are too dangerous."

Li Feng felt that he had failed to speak, and he immediately shut up. Firearms are a double-edged sword. It would definitely not be a good thing to appear in the Dayong dynasty.

"It's nothing, I just said a few more words, you go play on the computer!" Li Feng waved his hand, reluctant to say more.

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. This conversation entered Wei Qiuchan's ears without a word.