Vol 10 Chapter 352: Remaining, Shirayu


Bai Youlin is an ordinary young man from the East, and his life trajectory is the same as that of other people.
Studying, studying hard, hoping to change my destiny through reading, so that my family conditions can be improved.
Although his genius is mediocre, he is not that kind of elmish head, and his efforts will pay off after all.
In the 14-year college entrance examination, he played 120% of the original monthly test, which directly exceeded the first line.
It’s a pity that Fu Wushuang is here. When Bai Youlin was celebrating his short-lived freedom, a catastrophe-like gas explosion at a street stall caused him to lose an arm and a leg, and he became a man who was caught by others with strange eyes. Look at the "disabled".
Because of the hard work at home, during Bai Youlin's treatment and recovery, the school retained his student status for him, and a year later, he enrolled him as a 15-year freshman.
"Time flies……"
After returning from the study room, Bai Youlin looked at her prosthesis, her eyes dimmed involuntarily.
It has been four years since that time of misfortune.
Even now, whenever he wakes up early in the morning, he will have the illusion that he is still healthy.
The classmates are very friendly. Except for a few evil-minded guys who will make irresponsible remarks behind their backs, everyone cares about him and will not look excessively at his prosthetic limbs.
But so what?
In this society, how many companies and employers need a disabled person? Even if he learned to take care of himself with a prosthetic limb, he even wrote with his left hand.
But all this is just the most normal ability in the eyes of ordinary people.
What's the point of Bai Youlin's grade points?
Bai Youlin doesn't believe that pie will fall in the sky.
He is worried about his future.
Sometimes, Bai Youlin really looks forward to the reverse flow of time and bring everything back to the beginning.
He really missed the time when he was in middle school.
At that time, Bai Youlin was innocent and innocent, thinking that after he finished his studies, he would have a good job when he came out. At that time, he had a healthy body, able to jump, run, and play recklessly and freely, enjoying all the happiness he thought he should be.
Unfortunately, God will not give people another chance.
Bai Youlin shook her head, her face full of pain.
The more the good times that were not cherished in the past, the more I regret it when I recall it now.
Suddenly, the tips of his ears moved slightly, he immediately turned around, and quickly adjusted the expression on his face to a normal state.
"Hi! Xiaobai, today is your birthday, do you still remember the surprise that brothers told you?"
It was Bai Youlin's current dormitory head, a boy like a big brother. The other party's age is generally two years older than the other members in their dormitory. He is a senior figure who has been admitted to this university after repeating two years.
But the other party's character is really good. In the past few years, Bai Youlin has taken care of a lot.
"Surprise?"
Bai Youlin blinked and smiled violently, but his heart was extremely miserable.
He felt that there was nothing to make himself truly happy.
Unless modern biological science and technology advances by leaps and bounds, allowing him to regain healthy limbs and become a normal person, otherwise, this shadow like a retro body will be enough to annihilate all his happiness.
"Have you heard of "Dark Soul"?"
The bedroom has a mysterious smile, as if preparing a carefully baked cake.
"Of course I have heard of a game that is very popular recently, the latest work of Burning Sky."
Bai Youlin was expressionless, there was not much fluctuation in her heart, and she even felt a little helpless.
"Dark Souls" can be said to be extremely hot recently. I heard that many counselors, teaching assistants and even younger professors have played this game. Many of them are even deeply addicted to it and cannot extricate themselves. After the lecture, I will discuss with the students
On the strategy and plot of this game.
Under this kind of environment, Bai Youlin was not really isolated from the world, so he was fascinated by his eyes and ears, so he naturally understood the soul of darkness.
VR games, virtual reality, epoch-making products...
Anyway, all kinds of beautiful words make people's ears callous.
But does that have anything to do with Bai Youlin?
No!
He only has one arm, and even if it is the games that others are relishing, he can only watch and listen to it, and can't appreciate the pleasure of it.
When the depression was more serious some time ago, Bai Youlin also played the game of burning the sky.
But he only plays space monsters.
As long as you don't touch the content of online synchronization communication, one arm is enough to handle most situations in this game.
For Bai Youlin, other games that normal people can easily pass through are as difficult as the sky.
"Hey! I said that your kid is like a dull gourd every day, and he doesn't care about current affairs, sure enough!"
The head of the dormitory grabbed Bai Youlin's arm and ran out: "Wang Yanbo and Yang Yintian are already lining up for you! If you go now, I guess you will be able to catch up! I promise to surprise you!"
Bai Youlin was stunned by the head of the dormitory, so she could only let it go and followed him.
In fact, deep down in Bai Youlin's heart, he also had some expectations.
just in case……
In case he can really run and jump freely in the world of "Dark Soul", like a healthy ordinary person, then...
Bai Youlin didn't even dare to admit this thought and thought.
He worried that the greater his expectations, the greater his disappointment.
The fact that Bai Youlin's roommates helped him line up somehow broke the unspoken rules among players and made many people feel uncomfortable.
After seeing Bai Youlin's appearance, the complaints of these players naturally died down.
People often have a certain sympathy for the weak, the physically impaired, and the disadvantaged. If Bai Youlin is a second-generation broad-bodied young man with a big waist, a healthy limb, and a thick gold necklace with a dog head and a toad mirror, I am afraid that many people will be To glared.
"Thank you, thank you..."
Bai Youlin felt a little moist in his eyes, and he remembered everything his roommates did for him.
Maybe he will not have the ability to repay this feeling in the future, but it does not mean that he will forget this touch.
Just as Bai Youlin was about to say something, Yang Yintian, who was ranked second among his roommates, directly pressed him on the "experimental platform" that the players talked about, helped him fix his body and put on a game helmet.
In the next moment, Bai Youlin felt the sky spinning before his eyes...
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