The clearest sound Chen Mo had ever heard in his life was the final crisp sound made by the green axis of a mechanical keyboard.
"Click."
Immediately afterwards came the unreal skill light effects that exploded in the field of vision. The game character "Thelma" fell down in the center of the screen and turned into a white light and returned to the city. The vague curses from his teammates came from the headphones, as if they were far away from the water. He felt his heart twitching suddenly, as if it was being grasped tightly by an invisible hand, and then suddenly loosened - so loose that his whole body was falling.
In the turbid air of the Internet cafe, the unique smell of instant noodles, sweat and cigarette smoke suddenly became extremely strong. The 27-inch curved screen in front of me began to shake, and the colors melted into a swirling vortex. He wanted to raise his hand to help, but his fingers only twitched, knocking over the half-drunk bottle of cheap mineral water on the corner of the table.
The water bottle fell down, and water stains spread on the keyboard covered with soot and grease.
"Hello? Brother Mo? Are you offline?"
"Fuck, the key group!"
"Chen Mo? Chen Mo!"
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