E-Sports: At the beginning of the full-level operation, the smoke is like a gray film, sticking to the fluorescent tube above the head.
The blue light from the screen illuminated everyone's faces blue-white, and the crackling sound of the keyboard hit their ears, mixed with the smell of cheap cigarettes and instant noodle seasoning packets.
Shi Xue was sitting in front of the machine in the corner. On the screen was a dark gray interface of being killed.
He died again.
The kobold in the opposite mid lane danced on his corpse, and a row quickly rolled past on the public screen: Caitou.
His throat moved but he said nothing.
There is a cup of cold instant coffee next to the keyboard, with brown dry stains hanging on the wall.
He reached for it, and the back of his hand brushed a raised cigarette scar on the corner of the table, stinging slightly.
He retracted his hand and stared at the screen again.
There are still seven minutes left before the end of his round. He is ranked third and does not have enough points.
This is a handyman position in an Internet cafe that costs 25 yuan a day. It has no backrest chair and can last for ten hours.
He placed orders here for a whole month, helping the boss to exchange points for money, fifty yuan per order.
For the last order that had just been settled, the boss blocked him after confirming receipt of the goods.
