Chapter 462 The Road Ahead

After Zheng Xun designed six copies, he stopped being addicted to online games for a long time because college life was too complicated.

He lived an ordinary school life, liked to participate in various activities, and met all kinds of people.

He was younger than his classmates, and everyone treated him as a child and took care of him in everything.

Zheng Xun met many friends.

Zheng Xun studied in college for two years. When he was a junior, he discussed with his friends and planned to participate in the competition and win an award.

At this time, Zheng Xun suddenly remembered the White Tower game he had made.

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Zheng Xun returned to the mansion. Nanqiang had already gone to bed, and only Yiyuan was still drinking tea in his room.

"Zheng Xun?"

As soon as the door opened, Yiyuan appeared in front of him, with the fragrance of tea on his body.

"Today is not the day to come back every month, right?" Yiyuan, who was always calm, was a little surprised.

"I came back to get something."

After entering college, Zheng Xun lived on campus and only returned to the mansion on fixed days.

He had forgotten a little about life here. But Nanqiang and Yiyuan had been living here, waiting for him to come home at any time.

Zheng Xun felt a little guilty when he thought of this. He should come back often to visit.

"Um, Yiyuan...you haven't rested yet so late?"

"Well," Yiyuan smiled and nodded, "I'll read a book, it's not too late."

He raised the hardcover book in his hand, which was a classic love story.

"I remember that you only liked to read history books before, why did you suddenly like love novels again?"

"Recently, I'm trying to deepen my understanding of various human emotions. And... this novel is also very good."

Zheng Xun touched the back of his head.

"If you like it, I can buy you a few more when I pass by the bookstore."

"Thank you very much."

The two chatted as if they had returned to the past.

Zheng Xun also had a cup of tea with Yiyuan.

He said that he had made many friends in college, and that he and his friends would participate in the national competition recently.

Yiyuan wished him success in winning the prize in the competition, and Zheng Xun said that he was still far from it.

"By the way, Yiyuan, do you also know a lot about programming?"

"A little bit."

"Oh, that's great," Yiyuan said that knowing a little was definitely modesty, and Zheng Xun's eyes lit up, "It's just right, you can help me improve the game I have on hand."

"Is it... the White Tower game?"

Yiyuan still remembered it.

"Yes, yes," Zheng Xun nodded repeatedly, "Yiyuan, take a look."

"Okay, I'll do my best."

Seeing that he agreed, Zheng Xun ran upstairs and came down again.

He was holding the computer that his brother gave him many years ago. This antique was still usable, which was also amazing.

Zheng Xun opened the game icon on the computer desktop and was surprised.

"Huh? Why are there suddenly so many more players on the map?"

He remembered that because this game was not open to the public, only he, his brother, Yiyuan and Nanqiang had player numbers.

Yiyuan also looked closer.

"Maybe Zheng Lin made some improvements to the game after that and added test players."

Zheng Xun nodded, not caring.

His brother knew the whole process of designing this game, and he had nothing to hide from his brother.

Zheng Lin also knew programming, and he learned it in order to have a common language with Zheng Xun, and he was also very good.

After all, he was the hexagonal warrior Zheng Lin, and there was nothing he couldn't learn.

Zheng Lin occasionally helped Zheng Xun improve the game, sometimes he would talk to Zheng Xun, and sometimes he couldn't take care of it when he was busy.

They all regarded the White Tower game as a way to relax in their spare time.

That night, Zheng Xun and Yiyuan improved the White Tower game together and fixed some bugs.

Yiyuan was really good and provided great help to Zheng Xun.

The last time they tried it was in the Seventh Hospital.

NPC Xiao He usually greets Zheng Xun at the door every time. Zheng Xun hasn't seen him for a long time and still misses him a little.

But this time Xiao He is a little bit wrong.

He stands at the door of the seventh hospital, walking back and forth anxiously.

Suddenly, he discovered Zheng Xun's "existence" and hurriedly approaches.

He danced and tried to express something to Zheng Xun, but the latter couldn't understand it at all.

Zheng Xun, who has experienced a lot now, knows that Xiao He wanted to tell him that something was wrong with the White Tower.

The players here seem to be real.

Zheng Xun looked at Yi Yuan with doubtful eyes, and Yi Yuan also looked back in silence.

Neither of them knew what happened to this NPC suddenly.

"Maybe I should install a voice library for him? But that is also fixed..."

Zheng Xun muttered.

"Well, let's try it next time. It's too late today. It's time to rest."

Yi Yuan quit the game, closed the notebook, and urged Zheng Xun to go to bed like he did when he was a child.

Zheng Xun was really sleepy and yawned all the time. He put the notebook on the table and went back to his exclusive room to rest.

After he closed the door, Yiyuan turned on the computer again.

That NPC was abnormal, but he didn't know what he was trying to say.

He wanted to figure this out.

However, when he re-entered the copy of the Seventh Hospital, he couldn't find the NPC named He Ziyuan.

Strange thing.

Is it only when Zheng Xun is there that He Ziyuan will take the initiative to appear?

After getting up that day, Zheng Xun packed up his things, took his laptop with him, and went back to school.

"I will come back to the mansion often in the future," Zheng Xun promised Yiyuan, "Anyway, there are not many courses in the third year, and the mansion and school are in the same city, so it is convenient anyway."

Yiyuan certainly welcomes him to come back to the mansion often, but he doesn't want Zheng Xun to force it.

"It doesn't matter, you can come back whenever you want."

Zheng Xun left, taking the White Tower game with him.

This departure was another turning point, which really opened the prelude to darkness.

The weather was very good that day, Zheng Xun hummed a tune, in a good mood, and knew nothing about the road ahead.

What was waiting for him at that time was a trap, betrayal, and a long-planned conspiracy.