Author: Wu Ma Xing

This is a dormitory for wild, fat, single and sloppy otakus.

Inside the dormitory.

Socks, underwear, instant noodle bags, toilet paper everywhere, and unknown stains in the paper basket are simply a dazzling array of things to see.

These things will naturally ferment in a dark and humid room, and naturally produce a strange and deadly fragrance.

Zhang Sheng's breath was constantly lingering with these fragrances, and he was very immersed in it, as if his whole person was integrated with this world, and his soul had been qualitatively ascended!

Strictly speaking, he has not stayed in such a magical room for more than ten years. Everything around him feels novel and has a strong desire to explore.

He closed his eyes and suppressed this desire.

He knew that now was not the time, he had more important things to do.

Since I came to this world inexplicably, I have to change at least some of the status quo. Only by changing the status quo can I enjoy the present and enjoy the gifts this world has given me!

Before Zhang Sheng came to this world, his life was actually very difficult.

Now this body is at least a few million in debt, both parents are dead, and it is so poor that it cannot even afford to go to college...

others?

Gone.

And what about before coming to this world?

Zhang Sheng lives a very difficult life every day. There are 365 days a year, and nearly 300 days, he is coerced by various phone calls and various motivational lectures, and then is forced to sell his talents to earn a little bit.

Even though I didn't feel guilty for receiving millions of remunerations, deep down in my soul, I felt like I was being crushed by a big net, and I always felt that the world was gray and white.

It’s natural to be depressed. Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night with tears streaming down my face and sigh, thinking that I am already in my thirties, but I am still a waste. Not only do I have no life skills, I don’t even have the steering wheel of my own Porsche.

I have seen that, including the Lamborghini scooter I didn’t like, I hired a driver to drive it...

He even started to feel a little cynical and self-analysing. He really couldn't believe that people like him deserved to be alive and could make money by saying a few impassioned words. It was really unfair for society that these people could queue up to give him money.

Having no way to express his thoughts, he would naturally feel as lonely as snow.

Then……

In Zhang Sheng's loneliness, the driver changed again and again.

Just like Zhang Sheng's love, it also changes one after another.

love?

He has no love.

A person like him is certainly not worthy of love!

Love is a sacred thing, a noble thing that helps each other, is inseparable from the poor and the poor, and depends on each other in life and death.

And him?

He was surrounded by girls every day, listened to their sweet words, and was wrapped up in hypocrisy. He couldn't tell which ones were true and which ones were false. He only knew that he was surrounded by girls when he came off the stage.

There are always cheers and screams in his ears, and he repeatedly refuses, saying that he only wants to have a plain love, but in the end he is disappointed. Girls will always hold money to make him give in. He has fought against fate several times, and finally

Or did he fall victim to the girls, eventually sinking to the bottom and losing the right to pursue love.

Time flies and years pass by. How many times has Zhang Sheng looked in the mirror and sighed, hating the unfairness of the world and the reality of reality.

The world is really unfair!

Why does he have to be so handsome!

If he could be uglier, or as thick-set as Fatty Wang, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he wouldn't have so many worries.

Unfortunately, there is no if...

[This is the world of Qian Qi. There is no fancy magic, but only Qian Qi that has multiplied to its peak! New book hierarchy: Qian Zhe, Qian Master, Grand Qian Master, Qian Ling, Qian King, Qian Emperor

, Qianzong, Qianzun, Qiansheng, Qiandi...]

The keyboard of the old computer crackled.

He is full of passion!

He fights for freedom, and this world is the best world for him.

He looks ordinary, has an ordinary background, no one pays attention to him, he is an ordinary person through and through!

Zhang Sheng was immersed in it, recalling the plot of a book in the original world in his mind.

Although my memory is vague, I vaguely remember that this book seemed to be very popular. The wireless channel used to be unbeatable, allowing a certain author named Tudou to make a lot of money...

Buying a house or a car is never a problem!

money?

Although Zhang Sheng is not very interested in money and enjoys the impending poverty life and has imagined various dilemmas of having no money, he has to admit that sometimes money is very useful, and more importantly, he needs

With a small amount of money, I can go to college...

In his previous life, Zhang Sheng dropped out of high school before graduating. He stayed in a certain organization for several years, became the leader and successfully cleared his name...

But in the days that followed, he never forgot about college life.

In life, there are always regrets, losses, and things that cannot be obtained, which people will never forget.

How great is college life?

Being able to sit in a spacious school and learn all kinds of knowledge that is rarely available in society, being taught by doctoral tutors, sleeping in a dormitory, having a few best friends, and listening to them talk about their dreams for the future.

Get deeper into the young group and enjoy this hard-won youth...

I am grateful for poverty and grateful to God for giving me such an opportunity!

However!

"Zhang Sheng, what the hell are you doing, open the door! Fuck your uncle, what the hell are you..."

outside the house.

The fat man's voice became more and more hysterical, and his throat was about to become hoarse.

It's a pity that Zhang Sheng, who was immersed in the code words, couldn't hear the sounds outside at all.

It was a feeling of soaring in the text. He was like a creator. He saw several paragraphs of Qian Zhili, saw the protagonist's divorce, and saw the unwillingness.

He wrote very heartily!

So cool!

until……

"Bang!"

Zhang Sheng never dreamed that the computer would explode!

This unscientific!

However, the computer did explode, making a "bang" sound, and then the flames jumped so high that Zhang Sheng was shocked...

"My computer, ah ah ah, my computer, Zhang Sheng, you bastard, you murderer, I will kill you, ah ah ah, my computer!"

The door was knocked open, and Fatty Wang screamed in pain, then rushed over like crazy and cut off the power in the room...

…………………………

Early morning.

The sky is dark and bright.

The hard-working sanitation staff are already at work.

In the dormitory, the fire was put out.

Zhang Sheng lit a cigarette by the fire, sat on the bed, and silently looked at the blackened notebook.

Before Zhang Sheng got the notebook and prepared to code, the notebook seemed to be a little bulging, but Zhang Sheng didn't think much about it. Who would have expected...

This is a painful lesson. According to Zhang Sheng's inferences over the years, it probably has something to do with the unstable voltage of the socket.

"Fat man, I will give you an Internet cafe from now on. Let's call it Wang's Internet Cafe. The decoration must be high-end, the chairs must all be gaming chairs, and the configuration must be the highest... The investment must be several million..."

"..."

When Fatty Wang heard the words of the liar next to him, he didn't feel any emotion at all.

He has been filled with huge sadness, he wants to cry but has no tears, and is in great pain.

This laptop is his youth, his support, and it is also his 32G overseas girlfriend who has accompanied him day and night.

Then……

No more, nothing left.

"Fat man, my condolences..."

"roll!"
To be continued...