Chapter 517 Glass Tube

At twelve o'clock at night, the CBD area in the distance outside the window is brightly lit, and the roar of engines occasionally sounds across the night sky. A few human voices are mixed in and rising in the mist of the street lights.

In the room, Lu Mingfei was lying on the upper bunk bed holding his laptop. Although his cousin Lu Mingze was snoring lightly and sleeping deeply in the lower bunk, he still adjusted the brightness of the laptop screen to the lowest level to avoid shaking. If he wakes up, his aunt will have to nag him again tomorrow if she finds out.

High school students who don't sleep at twelve o'clock are either studying hard at their homework or giving up on themselves. There is no third possibility. Lu Mingfei happens to be the latter. For him, nightlife at twelve o'clock has just begun. , the real masters in the Star Channel are all 996 social beasts during the day. Only after coaxing their wives to sleep and changing their children's diapers at night can they have the opportunity to secretly turn on their computers and go online to start fierce battles with the heroes.

If the meaning of Chen Wenwen, Zhao Menghua, and Xiao Tiannu’s lives lies in the various social circles in the college during the day, the praise of teachers, the pursuit of classmates, and the latest bags when shopping, then the meaning of Lu Mingfei’s life There is no doubt that it is the Internet world - people always need to find some solace, a place where they can shine.

There are no completely transparent people in this world. Even if you look ordinary in normal life, have average academic performance, and don’t have any special skills that can be put on the table, if you are willing to dig deeper into such a person on this basis, Then you will always suddenly discover that he is actually very good at a certain game, and he is actually very good at turning pens. He even has a high ranking in a certain post bar forum. Many netizens Respect him as a boss.

The same is true for Lu Mingfei. Although he can't do anything well and seems mediocre and boring, he still has a skill. In the game "StarCraft", he is considered a strong person hidden above the ceiling of the top list. During the day "Old Tang", who ranks first in the entire server, is actually not his enemy, but he has never done so explicitly.

For a person like him, who looks very weak both on the outside and on the inside, no one believes that he will have any bright moments, but he knows that he is very powerful in a certain aspect and he will not show it off easily and make noise everywhere, but quietly. He hides himself clumsily, holding a mentality of sitting on a treasure and pretending to be poor. Every time he is ignored, ridiculed, or his self-esteem is frustrated, he uses it as the last bastion to comfort himself that he is not useless. But he has never dared to use this treasure. Showing his treasure to others, probably if others find out about it and are not impressed or admired, but rather dismissive, then his mentality and character will suffer the most serious blow.

This is good now. The white light of the computer screen illuminates the expressionless face of the boy on the bed with drooped eyebrows. In the dead of night, a man quietly goes online and starts fighting one after another, searching over and over again in the field he is good at. A sense of existence and personal worth lost during the day.

Suddenly, the door to the room was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman wearing slippers and pajamas quietly poked her head in, glancing around the dark room. The lights of the city outside the window illuminated part of the interior of the room. There were two quilts on the bed, both of which were slightly swollen and snoring one after another.

The middle-aged woman walked over lightly and glanced at the boy who was motionless on the upper bunk facing the wall. Then she looked down at the little fat man sleeping sprawled out on the lower bunk. She stretched out her hand to tuck him in and covered his belly with the quilt, and glanced again. He glanced at the boy on the upper bunk, casually pulled the quilt over his shoulders, turned around and tiptoed away.

The room was closed, and Lu Mingfei on the upper bunk shed a cold sweat. He leaned forward slightly and listened to the footsteps outside the room. Only then did he dare to take the computer out of his arms, turn on the screen, and prepare to continue the game. , but suddenly found that the Internet was actually disconnected. His face froze and he looked at the lower right corner where it showed no connection. Naturally, he knew that the main network gate outside had been cut off.

Sure enough, ginger is still spicy.

Lu Mingfei sighed. The 18-year-old young man still couldn't play with the thoughts of a weather-beaten middle-aged woman. It seemed that the meaning of his life tonight could only stop here. He shut down his laptop and quietly got out of bed and placed the computer on the table.

He took off his clothes and prepared to change into pajamas to sleep. After taking off his shirt and pants, he suddenly caught a hard object in his trouser pocket. He was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and took his pants and took out a plastic bag from inside.

This thing

Lu Mingfei saw the debris that he had brought back at some point, and raised it in front of his eyes. He immediately remembered the embarrassing scene during the day that could almost kill him. This thing seemed to have come from the toilet water tank by himself. Taken out of it? Lu Mingfei felt disgusted when he thought that this thing had been in the toilet for who knows how long without being noticed. He didn't have time to pay attention to it when he was in such an embarrassing situation, but now he is beginning to dislike it. This is disgusting and that is coming.

When he got out of the toilet at the Internet cafe in the afternoon, he didn't continue surfing the Internet. Instead, he chose to grab instant noodles and get off the plane and go home. After all, that scene was too embarrassing, and he only flushed the toilet once and didn't do much. It was clean, and I was afraid that the man behind him would come out after using the toilet and look at him with disdain, so he was so anxious that he forgot that he still had this stuff in his pocket.

He wanted to throw this thing into the trash can, but when he walked to the trash can by the window, a vehicle happened to pass by outside, and the fleeting light of the car lights shone on the ceiling of the room. A dazzling spot of light was reflected on the plastic bag, which immediately attracted his attention - just for a moment, he seemed to see the colors of the things inside being somewhat colorful?

It was too dark in the room to see clearly with the naked eye. Lu Mingfei was startled for a moment and did not throw the things in his hands directly. Instead, he started sneaking around and glanced at Lu Ming on the bed who was still banging his mouth in his dream. Ze, after making sure that his previous actions did not wake the other party, he approached the window and used the only light source of the city outside the window to examine the hard objects in the plastic bag in his hand.

Under the dim light of the street lamp and moonlight outside the window, he saw clearly what was in the plastic bag. It was a tube, and there was something flowing under the circular glass wall, which was a liquid of some colorful colors. The gem-like color appears under the light, and people can't help but hold their breath to admire this magnificent color.

"What the hell is this?" Lu Mingfei took out the glass tube in confusion and found that there was a rubber band in the plastic bag. Feeling that it was of no use, he threw away the plastic bag and rubber band together, leaving only This is a very interesting glass tube.

He stretched out his hand and flicked the glass wall, which gave back a rather hard texture. It seemed that this thing was not made of ordinary glass. No wonder he didn't crush it when he pressed the water button so hard in the bathroom before. Then he brought the glass tube close to his nose and wanted to smell it, but suddenly he remembered the origin of this thing and immediately stopped the idea.

Unable to find the opening of the glass tube, he could only keep turning the glass tube upside down, admiring the rainbow-like liquid inside, wondering if this thing was some novel snack, and was stuffed by the underage kid who went to the toilet. When we get to the water tank, why don't we give this to Lu Mingze tomorrow and lie to him that it was food we bought on the road?

He held the glass tube between his two fingers and turned it upside down twice. Suddenly he saw a slightly protruding but blocked small head at one end of the glass tube. He was stunned for a moment and subconsciously placed his thumb on the other side of the glass tube, and then Aim the protruding side downward.

At this moment, his mind suddenly turned around as if it was electrified, and his subconscious muscle movements suddenly made him realize what the hell this was!

"Fuck you?" He subconsciously made a sound, but immediately covered his mouth and turned to look at Lu Mingze on the bed. Fortunately, the other person just turned over and didn't react much.

He slowly turned his head over with a strange look on his face and placed his gaze on the glass tube in his hand. If his guess was correct, a hollow needle should be inserted into the small end of the glass tube, and Once plugged in, this thing will become a familiar tool that he can see in his daily life.

This should be a syringe?

A syringe containing an unknown liquid was taken out of the toilet tank.

Lu Mingfei looked at the gadget in his hand, his expression suddenly brightened, and subconsciously, the slogan of the public security agency that had never changed on the screen saver of the Internet cafe appeared in his mind:

Cherish life and reject drugs; everyone has the responsibility to prevent and fight against drugs.

It seems like he brought back something extraordinary.

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