The stars are dotted, the moonlight is pouring, and in the noisy city, lights are lighting up gradually.
On this Saturday's boring evening, Yunchen held a bowl of Kang Shuai Fu instant noodles in his hand, and placed a bottle of Leibi Coke on the table. He ate with relish, while staring at the computer screen on the table, an exciting BGM in the headset was playing.
"Beautiful flying kick! Tut tut, this movement, this body method, how handsome!"
Ignoring the instant noodle soup that was spilled due to the intense cheering action, Yunchen's white face showed a childlike smile, and a pair of big white teeth glittered under the energy-saving lamp.
"Sure enough, Dega still seems to have a feeling. Although the special effects are a little behind and the leather pants are a little more wrinkled, the plot is pretty good."
After sucking a mouthful of spicy noodle soup, Yunchen looked at the ferocious monster on the screen being wiped out by the light of Dijia Yipai Ao. Yunchen sighed happily, feeling that even the noodle soup contained full of light energy.
Ding ding dong
At this time, the mobile phone placed on the desk rings, Yunchen presses the pause button on the computer, picks up the phone and takes a look at it. Hmm, yes, it's Yundonglai again.
"Hey, Donglai, what's up?"
Click the answer button, and Yunchen asked casually. Although he was 100% sure that this bastard must have come to encourage himself to go to places that are not suitable for children, after all, after all, many years of Jiyou's childhood, the phone must be answered.
"Hey, Xiaochen, are you free? I just found a place. It's very interesting. Hurry up. Brother will take you to Happy Wave."
Not surprisingly, at the other end of the phone, there was a voice with a bit of obscene laughter. It was Yun Donglai.
"Tut, I said no! It's better to watch TV at home than to waste time and money in such a place."
Yun Chen leaned on the chair and stretched, then said: "Besides, I have told you thousands of times, don't call me Xiao Chen, call me Lao Chen, we are the same generation, and I am not small!"
"Yes, yes, I know, Xiao Chen! Every time I go out to play with you, you always talk about chasing dramas. I don't understand. Can this TV play be more beautiful and fun than a beautiful woman who can move, jump, bark, touch, and feel comfortable?"
"Rude!"
In his heart, he silently pointed his middle finger at Yun Donglai. Yun Chen clicked the pause button, followed Yun Donglai to hum and chat while continuing to chase the drama. The explosive BGM in the computer kept coming.
"Wait, what's the noise? If I go, can you respect me? I called you, but you were so perfunctory, so you can't go for dessert."
On the phone, Yun Dong, who heard some familiar music, shouted angrily, "What's more, you are in your late twenties, can you have some pursuit? If you watch some ancient love war drama, I might give you a compliment and praise you by the way, but what are you watching, Dicka Altman! Is this something you should watch at your age! ”
"What happened in the early twenties? Why can't I watch it? Don't you remember how many times you beat chicken blood when you were a child at my home? And who forced me to be a monster by posing Altman every day? You come to be Altman, but I remember clearly that you beat me to cry several times!"
Yunchen rolled his eyes, obviously unhappy with what Yundonglai said.
"So that was when I was a child and didn't know what to do. Now, the beautiful world outside is waiting for us to explore, and a lot of girls are waiting for us to conquer. I don't have time to see these. Xiaochen, can you understand something?" said Yun Donglai, who hates iron but doesn't become steel.
"Why, I just like to watch it. Instead of going out and pretending to laugh, I'd rather look for my old feelings at home and laugh and cry whenever I want, at least I feel comfortable."
"All right, I can't say anything about you. You can see if you like. I'll hang up!"
The beep of hanging up then rings, and Yunchen is stunned, shakes his head and puts the phone back on the desktop, continuing to look at the vigorous figure on the screen.
However, for some reason, Yunchen could not calm down all the time, and his joy and satisfaction also faded away.
Alas, I can't go back.
After drinking the instant noodle soup, Yunchen got up and threw the instant noodle bucket into the garbage can by the door. He thought about sending another sum of money to his family in a few days. This winter, there are many places to spend money at home.
Sitting back in his chair and watching the lights outside the window, Yunchen plans to end today's chase. The phone call just now reminds him of all kinds of bad things at work. Sure enough, Yundonglai is a jerk, always dragging himself out when he wants to be an ostrich and ignores the outside world.
MD， Don't you think I want to go to Happy, have a good and vigorous love with my little sister, and live a comfortable life? Just being born in the present, what can I do? I can only spell more.
In the final analysis, it is still one word, poor! Two words, very poor!
With a sigh, Yunchen suddenly gets very depressed. Holding the mouse, he closes the video client with reluctance, then opens the work folder, ready to change the work plan that was called back by his boss without mercy.
Eh?
What the hell is this webpage! Why did it pop out by itself? Where's my plan?
Looking at the whiteboard and black page that suddenly occupied the whole screen, Yunchen looked puzzled. What he had just clearly pointed out was the planning icon. How could such a page emerge.
Tut tut, what a simple web page! What are you writing about?
If you could get the chance to become Altman, which would you choose to become? What is the reason?
I'll go. Who asked such a childish question? As an urban white-collar worker who breaks away from the low-grade taste, I will not answer this boring question even if I die.
Yunchen refused without any fluctuation in his heart. However, his hands were put on the keyboard uncontrollably at some time. With a bang of thunder, a line of square characters appeared on the web page.
"Of course it's Dega. I cried when I was young. How handsome!"
Mmm, it smells good!
Nodding with satisfaction, Yunchen pressed the submit button on the web page.
Then a pleasant music sounded, and four big red words "Thank you for filling in" appeared on the simple web page.
"Tut, in fact, I am very reluctant to fill out this questionnaire, but since you have asked, I will try my best to fill it out for you."
Yunchen absolutely refuses to admit that he is willing to answer questions on this website that is rubbish at first sight, because he has always had a dream of Dijia in his heart. In the last episode, countless children became light, became Dijia, and perhaps there was a once small person in it.
KaKaKa!
When Yunchen unconsciously immerses himself in the memory, a sound of mechanical gear turning suddenly rings in his mind without warning, followed by a rigid electronic synthetic sound.
"The detection is completed, the answer is passed, and the Altman link system starts. Human: Yunchen, Altman: Diga, the link starts, 40%, 90%, 100%! The link is successful!"
What's that noise?
The sudden voice stunned Yunchen for a moment, turned to look at the empty room, and looked at the computer screen in front of him. He only felt foggy. Did he see a ghost?
"My stupid host, congratulations on your obtaining the Dijia Altman light energy gene, successfully activating Dijia Altman's transformation ability, and obtaining the transformation device - divine light stick! You will become a great warrior of light and save the world of the heavens that will be invaded by monsters. The system will give you guidance to go to different worlds, and will also give you a random monster gift package to give you a better fighting experience! Now, fight! "
In his mind, a series of words fell down when Yunchen was unprepared. He was confused about the situation, and only felt countless question marks hovering overhead.
What link system? Going to fight in other worlds? Are you here for fun!
This is a beautiful world. Is it difficult to find a monster and let yourself encounter it?
"Start the initial activation task of Diga Altman. The target universe is: Obu Altman's heroic transmission to the universe. The task is to retrieve the card belonging to the power of Diga Altman from Obu Altman. After the task is completed, you can successfully unlock the ultimate form of Diga Altman: Shining Diga. If the task fails, you will permanently lose some power, and delete the Shining Diga form."
Countdown to task start: 10, 9, 8
Wait, I'm going. I haven't understood it yet. Your special countdown has begun. Hey, can you stop for a while and wait for me to get ready!
Yunchen went crazy.
7！
It must be a fake, scientific society, ghosts and monsters give me a retreat!
6！
It's over. Is it true!
5！
Hehe, it's a lie. Yes, all these are illusions! Take a deep breath, inhale, exhale!
4！
I'm going. Why is the sound still there?
3！
Ah, there are only three seconds left! But I can't fight!
2！
Don't you really want to go to Obu Altman, the king of debt?
1！
what the hell!
With the last second countdown in his mind, Yunchen felt that there seemed to be a buzz around him, and his brain was suddenly shaken by chaos.
Start to travel beyond time and space!
Shuttling
Shuttle complete! Good luck!
Maybe a second later, or maybe thousands of years later, with the disappearance of the electronic synthetic sound, Yunchen's chaotic mind gradually returned to Qingming, and at this moment, a world had already changed around him.
Overhead, a huge shadow was shrouded like a fallen mountain peak, which was...... The foot of a monster!
Hello, demon demon? I passed through, just under the foot of the monster, and was about to be trampled flat. What should I do?
Mudan, indeed, the rubbish web page kills people! This is not careful to be forced to set up a system!
"In that case, I have to fight for it. Don't underestimate the power of a young man who has experienced countless online edification!"
Yunchen raised his head. It seemed that he looked back at time in his clear pupils. He raised the magic light stick in his hand, just like the wooden stick he raised when he was a child.
"Then, start fighting, Dega!"
