"I tell you that in a few days, I will go to Qiantang to participate in the Fantasy Westward Journey Carnival!"

"Really? Could it be that I won you yesterday?"

"No, you're just begging, how could it be you? I clearly remember that the player ID that was drawn in our server yesterday was not yours!"

"That's right, I think you're just bragging. You're crazy about becoming famous, cut it~"

"I didn't expect that you are such a person. Didn't you just not be drawn? We weren't you too, so we had to lie and brag!"

"Who lied? I was really beaten, okay? Hey hey, don't leave, I didn't tell any lies..."

Zhang Xiaotao looked at the friends who left around him, and he kept shouting loudly, as if he wanted to prove something, but at this time, no one was willing to listen to him and still left alone.

Zhang Xiaotao gasped. He felt that at this moment, he was as if he had been thrown into an ice hole, and it was cold from head to toe. The good mood that was originally pulled away instantly.

Zhang Xiaotao is in junior high school this year and is also a player in "Fantasy Westward Journey". Of course, he is very clear about the activities drawn by lucky players of Fantasy Carnival.

I really like this game so much. The gameplay and activities in it deeply attracted him, making him feel that "Fantasy Westward Journey" is simply the best game on the market, and other games are not even worthy of carrying shoes for it.

For this reason, he also argued with loyal players in other games more than once.

Of course, as the most popular game on the market now, among the students who play games in Zhang Xiaotao's class, "Fantasy Westward Journey" has the highest proportion of players, accounting for almost half of all students who play games.

He also knew that there were even several girls, who were also players of "Fantasy Westward Journey".

Because of "Fantasy Westward Journey", he is very interested in everything related to "Fantasy Westward Journey", and he will never miss any news and reports about "Fantasy Westward Journey", so he had known about the news of the Fantasy Carnival a long time ago.

Last night, after finishing his homework, before the game activity began, he made an excuse and sneaked out of the house and went to the Internet cafe closest to his home.

Although he is a minor and has already made regulations that do not allow minors to access the Internet at this time, the regulations are dead. Internet cafe owners who want to make money have some ways to allow these minors to access the Internet smoothly.

When he arrived at the Internet cafe, he immediately took a breath of air conditioning.

At this time, there were almost all over the Internet cafe. You should know that although the business of this Internet cafe is good on weekdays, at this time, people who have been online for a day have to get off the plane and go home, and basically they will have a lot of machines left.

But today, the Internet cafe is still full of enthusiasm.

Moreover, on the screens of many people, Zhang Xiaotao saw the familiar scenes of "Fantasy Westward Journey".

Obviously, tonight, everyone came for this lottery.

Zhang Xiaotao became more and more anxious and finally slipped out. If there were no machines, wouldn’t all his plans be wasted?

Just when he couldn't help but want to leave and go to another Internet cafe to find a chance to get on the plane, one was vacant at this time, so he got the opportunity and sat down immediately and opened the logo of "Fantasy Westward Journey" on the desktop as soon as possible.

At this time, the time has reached 7:47 in Beijing time, and in more than ten minutes, the lottery will officially begin.

Proficiently find the server you are in, enter the account and password, and enter the role selection interface. I just clicked on login, and the queue dialog box that made him familiar with suddenly jumped out.

Seeing what was shown above, there were more than 700 people queuing in front of him. The estimated time was about 27 minutes, Zhang Xiaotao's face suddenly showed a look of despair.

Not to mention the time limit for myself to slip out. Even if there is no time limit, there is still more than ten minutes to draw. When I log in after half an hour, the daylily will be cold. What's the use?

For a moment, Zhang Xiaotao really felt like he couldn't help but want to curse.

I had to do it all, but I thought I had planned everything, but I didn't expect that I would fall on this queue mechanism.

At this time, he even had the urge to blow up the screen in front of him.

As time passed by minute by minute, the time when the lottery began was getting closer and closer, but the number of queues displayed in front of him was almost not much changed, the despair in Zhang Xiaotao's heart became stronger and stronger.

No, I can't continue to wait like this anymore. Anyway, I have no hope if I wait any longer.

Thinking of this, he decisively logged out of the account that was waiting to log in, then paused for a moment, changed to a server that he had just opened recently, and logged into his own account.

In this era, if you get tired of playing in a district server, it is normal to change the district server and practice a small account.

After logging in to the server, I came to the familiar role selection page again, selected my own small role, and then clicked Login.

The queue page appeared again, and the expression on Zhang Xiaotao's face suddenly became even uglier than crying.

He ranks No. 1207 and is expected to wait 1 hour and 12 minutes.

At this time, Zhang Xiaotao's mentality was really a little broken.

He logged out of his current account without thinking, and then logged in to the larger account he had logged in before, and the number of queues on it was also outside of a thousand.

Seeing that there were still six or seven minutes before the lottery began, Zhang Xiaotao was suddenly as if he was dead.

Suddenly, I remembered a small trumpet he had just mastered a few days ago. He looked less than 20 levels. He hesitated for a moment. Anyway, there was no hope now, so he logged in to the small trumpet with the idea of ​​being a living horse.

The queued page appears again.

Zhang Xiaotao sighed long, his face full of bleakness. It seemed that he was destined to miss the winning prize this time.

Just as he was about to exit, his eyes accidentally flashed over the number above, and he was stunned.

No. 17?

He almost thought he was dazzled, and rubbed his eyes hard, only to find that everything was true. When he wanted to cheer, the picture changed and he had already entered the game.

Before he could cheer, he subconsciously glanced at the time below the computer—19:58, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, I caught up at the last moment.

Before he could be happy, a ribbon suddenly appeared on the screen, and then he saw a winning name from the subtitles scrolling on the screen.

It looks so familiar...

Huh? Isn’t that the name of my small trumpet?

Zhang Xiaotao stared at the screen in disbelief and looked again and again. The next moment, he suddenly burst into laughter in the Internet cafe...
Chapter completed!