The message Ding Si sent this time was of a semi-advertising nature. It was about a recently established forum, led by the three major guilds and rented overseas servers. It was designed to facilitate and promote communication among players. Each player can freely register.
Zhang Heng briefly looked at the picture attachment sent by Ding Si. The name of the website is Immersive Simulation Game Enthusiasts Forum.
There are also small print notes and rules below, mainly to make ordinary people who click in by mistake mistakenly think that this is a forum for enthusiastic real-person simulation game enthusiasts.
There are currently three main sections open to the website, a daily irrigation section, a trading area, and a teammate recruitment area. The subsequent functions are still under construction. The website builder claims that it will try its best to protect the information security of visitors and IP information. Encrypted, registration does not require binding any email or mobile phone, and you can even speak when you are a visitor, but everyone is still encouraged to use an ID.
In principle, the website administrator is not responsible for the authenticity of the information posted on it, and also reminds registrants to remain vigilant at all times and not to make their identity information public.
The concept of the website actually came about very early. It is said that the first batch of players had created some QQ groups to add friends to each other and actively share their experiences. However, due to a series of vicious events, the QQ groups were disbanded. The current website is considered An upgraded version of those previous QQ groups.
The original intention was to reunite the players and solve the problem of poor communication and independent fighting. Of course, the three major guilds are not selfish and want to gradually establish their leadership position among the players. But for now, this The establishment of the website obviously did more harm than good, especially for stand-alone players like Zhang Heng, because it gave him a channel to understand the outside world.
However, Zhang Heng did not log in to the website immediately. Although the three major guilds claimed that the website was safe and would not leak user IP addresses, Zhang Heng still did not plan to log in using his mobile phone or home computer to be on the safe side. He planned to find an Internet cafe when he was free.
After Zhang Heng finished cleaning the yard, he changed into a pair of shoes and walked into the house. He wanted to take a shower first.
But when passing by Tiantian, he suddenly stopped.
The little girl was lying on the coffee table holding a pencil. Zhang Heng thought she was doing homework at first, but when he got closer, he realized that it was not the case. Tiantian was scribbling something on the back of the homework book.
What she was painting was a woman sitting on a hospital bed. There was also an old man on the bed, one of his legs was hung up. His face was full of panic, because the light tube above his head suddenly fell off and was falling towards him.
This is a children's simple painting, the brush strokes are full of innocence, but the content is a bit scary.
"Can I take a look?" Zhang Heng stretched out his hand and said in a gentle tone.
Tiantian was very attentive when she was drawing. She didn't seem to expect someone to come behind her. She was startled when she heard this, but she still handed the homework book to Zhang Heng.
Zhang Heng took the homework book and turned it forward, and saw several other pictures, including one of an old man falling while riding a bicycle, one of a puppy falling into a pond, and one of a woman cutting her finger while cutting vegetables.
Zhang Heng's expression changed as he thought of the band-aid on the index finger of the young woman's left hand. He looked down at the little girl and found that the latter was also looking at him, with a hint of fear hidden in her eyes.
The last time the two met was about a year and a half ago. At that time, Tiantian was still a very lively and cheerful girl, but this time she was obviously much quieter when we met again.
"The painting is good." Zhang Heng handed the homework book back calmly.
He noticed that Tiantian seemed to be secretly relieved after taking the homework. It was difficult for a little girl of this age to hide her true emotions. After that, Zhang Heng gave up the plan of taking a bath and just changed his coat. To be fair, " Which hospital is Grandpa Chen in?"
"Why, do you want to go see him? Well, you often went to his house when you were a child and ate a lot of meat. He is in the Second People's Hospital of the city. I originally planned to go there later. Since you want to go Then do it for me, do you still have money?"
Zhang Heng shook the wallet in his hand and said, "I'll go over first."
After going out, Zhang Heng bought a fruit basket from the fruit shop next to the community. Instead of taking a bus, he called a Didi and rushed directly to the Second People's Hospital three kilometers away.
No matter what time of day there are always many people in the hospital, including patients, family members, and relatives and friends who come to visit... the place is so crowded that all kinds of smells are mixed together in the corridors, as well as the sound of coughs and the pungent smell of disinfectant. odor.
Such an environment can easily give people a sense of depression.
Zhang Heng did not go to the service desk to ask about the bed. He still remembered the bed number on the painting. According to this bed number, he easily found the ward and saw Grandpa Chen and the young woman inside through the glass.
Zhang Heng knocked on the door twice, pushed it open and walked in. The young woman saw a look of surprise on his face, but immediately stood up to express her welcome, took the fruit basket, and chatted with him a few words about study and life. things on.
Grandpa Chen looked good on the hospital bed. Although he fell on his leg, he did not frown because of it. He laughed twice when he saw Zhang Heng and said that he had not seen the latter for a long time and he looked more handsome.
Zhang Heng used the fruit knife on the bedside table to peel an apple for Grandpa Chen. He looked around and saw that the environment of the entire ward was not bad. It was a three-person room. There were also patient numbers on the other two beds, and Grandpa Chen's bed was right in the middle. , an old-fashioned double-ended fluorescent light hung above his head.
The same goes for the shapes and paintings.
Zhang Heng didn't leave after peeling the apple. He stood by the bed and chatted with Grandpa Chen. The young woman felt a little strange, but she didn't say anything. Grandpa Chen talked about Zhang Heng peed his pants when he was a child, but didn't tell anyone. , the embarrassment of someone drying out in front of the heater, I was so happy that I even seemed to have forgotten the pain in my legs.
"…………"
As a result, the next moment, the double-ended fluorescent light tube above his head suddenly detached from the lamp holder without any warning and hit the top of his head. However, just when the light tube was about to hit Grandpa Chen's forehead, a hand suddenly Hold it firmly.
Zhang Heng could even block a knife coming at him with all his strength, and it was no problem to pick up a light tube, not to mention that he was always paying attention to the movement above his head.
But when the light tube actually fell off, he was somewhat surprised.
Fortune-telling? But judging from those simple drawings, what happened seemed to be bad things. Instead, it seemed more like some kind of curse had happened.
The young woman thanked her repeatedly, and the nurse who was changing the dressing in the next bed was also in shock. Her round eyes looked at Zhang Heng curiously. Unfortunately, the latter did not plan to stay in the hospital any longer at this time. After confirming his suspicion, Next it’s time to find a way to solve the problem.
Xiao Dai Zhao said
Thanks to Catboy Boots in the Box for the tip~
