"I'll tie Shet! Why is my head hurting so much? I didn't drink yesterday."

A handsome man with a naked lower body exposed in a broken rental house lying on the bed and shouting. After shouting, he looked out the window. It was already dawn. The handsome man with a bird bare hair scratched his proud hairstyle and said to himself: "It's so strange, the sun is coming out, no one is asking me to get up. Could it be that Ni Hong's group of short men came to fight the harassment war?"

After muttering a few words, he was about to stand up with a beautiful carp.

"One to two...Huh? Didn't get up? It must be because my opening method was wrong... Well, I'll do it again. One to two walk up again!... Why didn't I get up yet? Why can't my waist be strong?" The handsome guy from Bird Hutou lowered his head and looked at his slim waist, which he always was domineering, trying to find out why he was not strong today.

"I'll tie a Fark! Where is my six-pack abs!?"

Amid the screams, the handsome guy from Bird's Hutou jumped up from the bed and looked around. He was shocked to find that the surrounding environment made him feel extremely nostalgic. 12-inch Philippu black and white TV, Liu Yifei's synthetic nude #photo poster, and it was uncomfortable to shoot the Ski card radio.

"Isn't this the rental house I lived in five years ago?" The handsome guy from Bird Wetou shook his head and said to himself.

How could I sleep here!? Wait! Wait! Wait! Calm down, I want to calm down, um, my name is Tang Feng, 26 years old, Chinese, has three girlfriends, likes to wear Nike underwear, draw out-of-print Pegasus cigarettes, president of the Temple of Gods and number one thug. OK, it seems that I have not lost my memory, so I feel relieved, otherwise my IQ of up to 250 will be wasted, um...

"That's it! Who's here! Let me tell you! Brother! It's the end! What happened!"

"2B Peak calls you sister! Don't affect me to study Sino-Japanese cultural exchanges!"

The voice of the landlord!? My grass! Don’t scare me, this girl was over last year, and the funeral brother was with 301, wait... Could it be... Could it be... Tang Feng immediately jumped out of bed and rushed to the calendar, looking at the four eye-catching numbers on the calendar in 2017, Tang Feng murmured: "Well, no book... I'm really reborn?"

After finding out that he was reborn, Tang Feng was open and sat on the bed and started thinking. God was so kind to me? I was abused by 2B Kojiro yesterday and thought that it would be great if I could be reborn until the beginning of the game. I just thought about it and I was reborn today? And rebirth is not something that can only be accomplished by a brave man who was hit by a car and struck by lightning, or forced to commit suicide by his enemies? Is it a big feat to have a sleep? It’s too much!

Well, let’s be reborn. Judging from the nature of this story, today must be about one to three days before the temple was opened. However, when was the public beta of the temple? Forgot, it was all five years ago. Come on, let me take a look. As Tang Feng walked to the computer desk and opened the most valuable Asus A8Sr computer in his entire hut. After the computer case roared, the computer finally jumped out of the desktop of all the actresses in the group after a long time of blue screen. Open the Duniang search and search the temple...

"This is the wrong pace!" Tang Feng shouted in disbelief as he looked at the title of the super-large virtual online game Temple that was about to be grandly beta in December.

The Temple is open for December? It's only January 3rd now, what kind of god is going on!? This game has no internal test or anything. What's going on with me until this time? Is it because God asked me to travel through time not to let me play games, but to save the world? But I'm just a nonsense, what can I do! Let me think about what happened over the years.

The Red Cross banned Guo Meimei, confiscated all her property and threw it into a poor mountainous area as a teaching assistant.

All the covers of the perforated manholes were locked, which not only prevented theft, but also made it difficult to collect gutter oil.

All urban management personnel have been replaced by college students, and they are dedicated to moving the mobile bosses in the streets and alleys. Of course, sometimes they still try it with their fists when they cannot communicate with each other. However, compared to the urban management generation that could sweep across the eight wildernesses and level the universe, they are much better.

The so-called peaceful and prosperous era is about the past two years. There is nothing that I can save... But by the way, many people look down on the rebirth who plays games and think it is a waste of resources. Actually, I think so too, yes! Go to the temple! I want to be a businessman! I am a politician! I want to make my children become the second generation of officials and the second generation of rich people, and the ultimate official and rich handsome guy!

Well, let me think about it. My current capital should be... Yes, 107 yuan, 50 cents, I'll go to your sister! I can't even get 108 yuan! How can this money make me feel good about it? There is nothing to put on the street stall!

Business knowledge? Don’t understand... a new star in the political arena? Don’t know... Even if you know, it’s still a brother who knows him, he doesn’t know him...

OK, as a professional player, I think I should have some professional ethics and continue to carry forward the promising profession of professional players.

To make money in the temple is of course a fantasy for the people of the world, but it is still easy to make money if you become a strong man. After all, the temple is the first holographic virtual game. The number of players exceeded one million at the beginning, and after that, the operation became more and more successful, it even exceeded one million!

The Temple game is extremely perfect. It is a super game produced by joining all the world's top game companies. It has 100% real experience in the game, AI-high NPC, ups and downs of the game, and the ultimate console that can upgrade and handle bugs by yourself at any time, Pangu!

That's right, the name of the console is like this Huaxiafeng, which country is the main producer of this game. China's accumulation of strength has always shocked the whole world. When China brought the Cultural Bureau back from countless players to death, China's gaming industry soared into the sky. In just one year, it surpassed the two super game giants, the United States and Ohbang, and became the world's leading gaming power.

However, the most important point is that the Temple game will be a server that connects the entire world, allowing people from all over the world to compete in a game world. This alone can make the entire game ignite. In reality, what to do with a shot is basically nonsense.

But it’s different in the game. Even if you spend all your money, most people want to go to the Mud Boom area to do a good job, resulting in the fact that there is basically no time for players to bore you in the later stage of the Temple, and the whole world is in war!

However, before the temple was publicly beta, the official website of the temple had nothing but the four words "Stay tuned"! This made countless players who like to do preliminary preparations hate it.

"Why did you wear me until this time..." Tang Feng thought about it and habitually reached out to touch his strong abdominal muscles, but found that all he could touch was just a pile of fat.

"By the way! Abs!" Tang Feng shouted and stood up suddenly.

Tang Feng thought about what he should do during the time the game was open, exercise! Retrieve the six-pack abs and reshape men's confidence!

Well, this is of course nonsense. The real reason is that Temple Games has developed an unprecedented setting in order to make players not completely addicted to the game, that is, the attributes of characters in the game change at any time according to the player's physical condition.

If you are a weak otaku, then it is possible that your initial attributes have 1 point in physique and strength, while those muscular men can reach hundreds of strength.

What? You say that games cannot be so unfair? Are you teasing me? In this society, you still pursue fairness? You are still brainwashed by the advertising slogan that makes your child not lose at the starting line? Your child has been thrown out a few streets by those rich second generations before he even got up. OK? Fairness!? Haha!

Such a huge attribute gap has made countless players unwilling to embark on the path of cultivation while complaining, and Tang Feng is also one of them.

Tang Feng loves the Internet, smokes, sleeps, dark food streets, and loves Huili shoes when he was a child. He is not a master, not an endorsement of anyone, he is a professional player, he only represents himself, he is a high-level player. Well, it goes a little far, let's go back. In short, Tang Feng's body is rotten at this moment, and in reality, as long as he has a Saiyan-like body, it is definitely a huge advantage in the game.

After walking out of the rental house, Qin Feng did not do the first thing he did was not to exercise directly, but to knock on the door of the landlord next door.

"Squeak"

With the sound of the door opening, a trendy-dressed uncle in his 40s poked his head out of the door and said, "What are you doing? I didn't cook lunch today, don't think about coming here to get some free."

This is the landlord that Qin Feng loves and hates. Although he often uses various extreme ways to urge Tang Feng to rent, there are many places to take care of Tang Feng in daily life.

"Land-in, have you often indigestion, decreased appetite, feel uncomfortable when you are full, often have stomachache, and it's useless to take stomach medicine, and you have lost more than ten pounds in the past two years, right?"

"My fortune...? You boy changed your career and learned fortune telling? How did you know?" The landlord asked with wide eyes. It was obvious that Tang Feng was right.

"I'm telling you very seriously now. The landlord will go to the hospital for an in-depth full-body examination immediately. A friend of mine left yesterday, and his physical condition was exactly the same as yours now." Tang Feng said with a serious look on his face.

"Damn, you kid come to curse me to death early in the morning, right? I tell you, I was..."

"I'll tell you seriously. Now you can change your clothes and go to the hospital. I will see the test form of the hospital tomorrow. If not, I will ask the brothers Ruhua and Sihua to fight you to the hospital every day. I will do what I say." After Tang Feng said that, he turned around and walked downstairs in a casual manner.

The landlord looked at Tang Feng leaving in a daze, showed a hint of relief, put on a big fork shirt and walked out of the room, muttering: "I don't want that brother to fight me."

Tang Feng, who was hiding at the entrance of the corridor, watched the landlord walk out of the road, smiled comfortably, then lit an out-of-print pegasus smoke, took a deep breath and said, "I saved my life after I was reborn. I can be regarded as a reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva." The landlord's death was gastric cancer, and the incubation period was as long as four years. When it was discovered, it was already in the late stage and there was no treatment method.
Chapter completed!