Oh, My God! What the hell! How can Nintendo make such a hot chicken game as pokemonGO? "
"I can't play in the Greater Z region yet, have you given me a face? Alas... APP has been installed." This handsome young man, who is playing with his mobile phone in a small residential building and still mumbling in his mouth, has a surname of Tong Ren, a single name of Ren, called Tong Ren. Just after the holiday of this freshman semester, Nintendo released a 3D smart Baokemeng mobile phone game. Foreigners in Jianguo kept talking about fun. However, this game is not open in China, which makes Tong Ren, a PM fan, greedy, and almost smashes his mobile phone.
What is the most powerful thing in China? It's not pirated or cracked. This is not, the game came out not long ago, there was a cracked version. As long as you download an APP on your mobile phone, you can enter the game with a foreign domain name.
As a senior PM fan, Tong Ren couldn't sleep happily when he found this method. He just downloaded the VPN in the evening.
"Ouch! The game interface is good, classic is classic, and it's fun to do anything." Tong Ren lay on the bed, looked at the mobile phone screen, and entered the game, feeling excited.
Suddenly Tong Ren lost his voice and shouted, "My God! What's the situation?"
Sure enough, there is no way to get stuck in the game with a foreign domain name. Tong Ren didn't play for a few minutes and the interface got stuck. Tong Ren, rolling left and right on the bed, propped up his upper body and leaned against the bedside, frantically tapping the mobile phone screen.
Fortunately, it was in the middle of the night, and he had a separate bedroom, otherwise his father would have to kill him if he woke up with this cry.
"What a piece of junk!"
After several attempts, the game was unable to enter. Tong Ren was angry!
Pop!
In anger, Tong Ren threw his mobile phone on the bed and saw the screen of the mobile phone turn into color with a sound of "Zizi~". Then a current rushed out of the mobile phone and drove the static electricity attached to the sweater into Tong Ren's body. His neck was crooked and he passed out
When he opened his eyes again, the dazzling lights made him dizzy and could only vaguely see a strange ceiling. It was very quiet around. Only the TV set had an unknown channel. The wind chime beside the window was stirred by the breeze, and the bell rang
The report on TV attracted Tong Ren's attention, "Yesterday, there was a terrorist attack on elves in the elves center of Changpan..."
Tong Ren rubbed his eyes and looked around. There was a green tatami, a TV set against the wall, and a horizontal Japanese door on the right. Well, it's really not home. He can be sure that he was kidnapped by neon people.
As a matter of fact, kidnapping can't happen as soon as it happens! Tong Ren looked at the clothes on his body and unexpectedly wore a white sleeveless vest and black underpants in summer.
What happened? I used to wear sweaters in winter, but now it's summer? The size of the hands and feet... is not right! Am I not a college student? Eh? Did I lose my memory?
Tong Renzheng was in a daze and heard a familiar female voice outside the house: "Don't sleep late, Tong Ren, come out to help clean the house."
As soon as the voice reached my ears, a memory flooded into my mind.
My name is Tong Ren. I used to live in a big food country. People there love natural food, but they can't get along with the elves. Picking food materials is blocked. Just because my mother heard that a small island country in the east of the mainland lived peacefully with elves, she moved here with him when he was nine years old. In order to let him learn to become an excellent elf trainer and learn different cultural methods. Today is the second day of moving here!
Tong Ren's first thought was that he had somehow passed through! Or the world of pet elves.
He learned from his memory that he was still a native of Z for the time being, so he could not help exhaling foul breath. However, when I think of the important task of my coming here, my heart is tight again. I not only want to become a powerful elf trainer, but also need to bring back the island country's elf accommodation technology and transmission technology!
After sorting out the situation, Tong Ren put on his shoes and walked out of the room. Walking in a strange house, Tong people can't help being curious. Look here and feel there. When I came to the main hall, I saw several large cartons at a glance, and a woman in her thirties was busy with her head down. This man is his mother.
The woman looked up at Tong Ren, frowned, and said, "Stinky boy, once you sleep, you don't know how to get up! It's time now, come and help!"
The Tong people were stunned when they saw their mother's appearance, and then answered quickly to help. Her appearance inevitably reminded Tong people of their nostalgia, because this mother was nine times similar to his mother who had died in his previous life, which made him unconsciously want to do something for her. The filial piety handed down from ancient times to the present in State Z has been deeply integrated into the soul of Chinese people, and Tongren are no exception.
Although I didn't bring a lot of things when I moved, it took several days to sort them out.
In recent days, he also gradually learned from the news that the main character in the original book, Xiao Zhi, had already set out for several days. According to his guess, he estimated that he would soon arrive in Nibi City, which means that the battle of Taoism and Taoism of the Quartz Alliance had begun.
As a result, his childlike innocence was again ready to move in this nine year old body, and he was full of infinite curiosity about the dream world.
But Tong Ren still has ten days to his tenth birthday, so he can't rush it, so he mainly helps his mother sort out things these days.
This town is not Zhenxin Town, where Dr. Omi sits, but a small town called Nick Town, not far from Changpan City. There are no doctors here. If you want to become a real Baokemeng trainer, you must register with Dr. Omi and get an ID card, that is, a picture book of elves.
My mother is also busy with this issue these days. She has been running around, which makes Tong people bored to stay at home alone.
Tong Ren, who had been sitting, stood up from the steps, patted his buttocks, and said to himself, "Alas, let's go out and have a look. I don't know what the elves look like."
Nick Town is close to Changpan, a big city, and the scenery in the town is very beautiful. A row of houses on both sides of the road lie next to each other, many of which are two or three floors. In the wooden fence, Grandpa is busy fertilizing the vegetable garden, and there are trumpet buds nearby to help. The old lady sat on the wooden chair and wobbled knitting a sweater. A little York lay beside the wooden chair.
Tong people couldn't help laughing when they looked at the scene, and they were a little distracted. He murmured: "Can summer be far behind when autumn comes?"
Leaving the original world, I don't know when I became sentimental. Tongren shook his head. It's not like a nine year old child!
