"Auntie, please let me meet Xiaoyu."

"Xiao Yu was so mean by you. You actually have the face to say that you want to see her? Get out of here!"

The gate closed with a "bang" and a cold voice from a woman came from inside.

Zhang Yu stared blankly at the door in front of him, like an indestructible wall, separating him from his beloved woman into two worlds.

Four years ago, Zhang Yu met a girl online, whose name was Zhang Yu, and her name was the same as him. From that day on, God seemed to deliberately connect these two young people. During the online communication, both of them believed that they had found a confidant, and perhaps their own love.

But God seemed to deliberately tease them. Just when Zhang Yu mustered up the courage to invite his beloved online girlfriend to meet, a car accident turned the girl Zhang Yu into a vegetable.

Zhang Yu still remembers until now that he saw another Zhang Yu lying in a pool of blood, and there was no trace of anger on his pale face. He hoped that everything had never happened.

If their love stayed on the Internet, maybe nothing really wouldn't have happened.

But now, no matter what he thinks, it is too late. Xiaoyu's mother will never allow Zhang Yu to see her daughter again. Even if he sees her again, she will not say a word to him again.

"Zhang Yu." A voice came from behind. Zhang Yu turned his head excitedly and saw a serious and old face, which was the girl's father.

The girl's father looked Zhang Yu up and down, sighed and said, "No wonder my daughter is so fascinated by you. Your appearance is indeed very attractive to the girl's attention."

Zhang Yu shook his head gently. He wanted to tell the girl's father that it was actually the day when Xiaoyu had a car accident that the two of them met for the first time. What really brought them together was not appearance. It was the kind of tacit understanding that they didn't need to say it but understood what each other thought, and their views and pursuits for love and life.

But now everything is not important. He just wants to see Xiaoyu, even if she will never speak again, even if she will never laugh again, even if she will never tell him that she is willing to accompany him for the rest of her life, no matter what path he will take in the future.

"Uncle, can I let me meet Xiaoyu?" Zhang Yu mustered up the courage and once again spoke his request.

The girl's father looked back at the room and sighed and said, "Forget it. Your aunt is already annoyed enough about Xiaoyu's medical expenses. If you go in, she will definitely not give you a good look."

"How much does Dong Yu land cost?" Zhang Yu asked. Although he knew, even if he knew the answer, he would not be able to help Xiao Yu with his own abilities.

The girl's father touched his nose. He didn't know whether he should tell the boy in front of him about this. However, he hesitated for a moment and finally said a number: "Three million."

"Three million?!" Zhang Yu repeated in surprise. Although he had thought that Xiaoyu's medical expenses were very expensive, he never expected that it would be such an astronomical number.

"Yes, three million." The girl's father nodded and said, "The doctor said that Xiaoyu has a very high chance of restoring consciousness. But before that, she had to undergo a series of treatments. It is already difficult for our family to support the cost of the nutrient solution and respirator she inputs every day. If she can't wake up within a year, I think her mother and I can only decide..."

"No!" Zhang Yu interrupted the girl's father loudly and said in a pleading tone: "Uncle, no matter what, I hope you and aunt don't give up hope. Xiao Yu will definitely wake up, and will definitely!" If you turn off the respirator, what that will mean for a vegetable. Anyone is very clear about it.

"Young man." The girl's father sighed, put his hand on Zhang Yu's shoulder and said, "I know you love Xiaoyu as deeply as we do, but...ah..."

The girl's father turned around and entered the room, and the door closed again.

Zhang Yu stood blankly at the door, his eyes falling on the huge poster on the advertising wall not far away.

"The miracle of the advertising world, the king of the game. Legend of heaven and earth - the hidden one, Ge Zhang Yu."

Zhang Yu smiled bitterly: It's another Zhang Yu.

The name Zhang Yu is really too ordinary. You may encounter one or two people by walking on the street. But why is the same name Zhang Yu? Their fates are so far apart.

Looking at the hidden man wearing dark red armor, holding double blades in his hand, and riding on the back of the black dragon, looking down on the heaven and earth, thinking about Xiaoyu lying in the house at this moment and herself who had nothing, Zhang Yu couldn't help but sigh--Good luck makes people feel bad.

Three million may be for those rich people, such as Zhang Yu, who has the same name and surname, but for Zhang Yu, who has just graduated from university and cannot even find a formal job, it can only be astronomical.

He was an orphan. When he was twelve, his father left him and his mother to another world. His mother struggled to support him until he finished high school and left.

If it weren't for the hopeful project, if it weren't for the help of those enthusiastic people, perhaps Zhang Yu wouldn't have the chance to go to college at all.

Once upon a time, he had and had only two wishes, one was to be with his beloved Xiaoyu, and the other was to meet the kind-hearted person who had been anonymous for him to finish college.

Now, he had another wish, which was to raise some money to help Xiaoyu wake up.

And his goal is Zhang Yu, the business genius who has created his own world with just one game.

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When it comes to online games, the first thing people think of is the "Heaven and Earth" that was a world that was fascinated by a few years ago.

When it comes to heaven and earth, the first thing people think of is naturally the documentary called the most legendary land game "The Legend of Heaven and Earth".

The "Legend of Heaven and Earth" jointly created by Huaxia Company and Free Industrial Advertising Media Co., Ltd., became a compass in the minds of almost all players in heaven and earth. At the same time, it also made (the male protagonist in the Legend of Heaven and Earth, the demon lord, the idol in the hearts of thousands of players.

Since the Demon Lord led all players from the guardian camp to seize the Chaos Artifact and opened the Eastern Continent, the game Tiandi has entered a brand new situation.

The opening of the Eastern Continent gives players a new choice, that is, they can choose to be born in the original Western world or in the Eastern Continent. At the same time, two races with oriental characteristics have been added: the demon clan and the ghost clan; and several new professions have been added: the heroes, the Taoists and the monks.

The demon clan is very similar to the original orcs, but it is no longer a symbol of simple power, but a very good candidate for magic cultivation. However, the magic they practice is different from the magic of the Western continent, and it may be more appropriate to call it magic.

The ghost clan even broke the boundaries of the original race and became a major feature of the Eastern Continent.

Unless under specific circumstances, physical attacks are invalid to it; at the same time, ghost players are born with stealth skills. If they change their jobs and become killers or thieves, the hidden skill level will be added to the original basis.

This race seems a bit perverted, but the balance of the game determines that they will be in a 50% weak state from 8 am to 6 pm, that is, attacks and defenses are only half the original ones, which makes many players who want to choose the ghost clan have to consider it again.

As for the three profession choices of heroes, Taoists and monks, I believe that as long as people who have played similar online games are very clear, there is no need to say more here.

The Eastern Continent is not as all players think. It is a pure land. On the contrary, it is full of war and killing.

Between races, between gangs, between camps, struggles are almost everywhere.

If you want to survive in this world, you can only fight endlessly and continuously improve your strength and reputation. Because in the Eastern Continent, money is no longer omnipotent. Without reputation or fame, you will be nothing.

On the Eastern Continent, in a newly rising black castle, I sat high on my throne. I stroked the seal blade in my hand and fell into deep thought.

The New World does not seem to welcome us, foreign players. In addition to being constantly attacked by NPC, the system also stipulates that in addition to players whose birthplace is chosen in the Eastern Continent, other players who teleport through the Ark will die in the Eastern Continent, then there are only two choices: first, return to the original Western world, the level is reduced by one level, and the experience is 50% of the secondary land. You must wait until your camp gets the Chaos Artifact and opens the Ark before you can enter the Eastern Continent again. Second, you will fall back to level zero and build a character in the Eastern Continent again.

Whoever wants to fall back to level zero after death? Even if the Eastern Land has higher experience than the original map, it is relatively difficult to kill monsters. Moreover, after re-establishing the account, the original double experience is gone.

Therefore, many players chose to go back after they died and wait for the next artifact battle. The remaining few players chose to re-establish their characters and become members of the real Eastern Continent. Some players who were even unable to enter due to the wrong choice of the faction, in order to see the style of the New Continent, simply sold all the valuable things on them, exchanged them for cash, and then deleted the account and re-entered the Eastern Continent.

Tiandi has undergone a thorough reshuffle in this system change. This unfair treatment may not change until the strength of players in the east and west continents is so strong that they are balanced.

"Boss, those NPCs are coming to attack the city again. In this round... we lost another mechanical flying dragon." Xing Tian walked in from outside the door. Yunyun quickly winked at him, but still did not stop him from finishing his words.

"I understand." I didn't look up, but I still looked at the dagger in my hand intently.

The Seal Blade, this dagger has accompanied me for so many roads, killing many monsters and enemies, drinking more blood, and harvesting more lives. But now, it has gradually lost its former glory, and even a level 60 monster can easily beat me up and run away. When I think of the battle the night before yesterday, I wish I could split the table in front of me in half.

"We... came too early... I murmured, which made Yunyun and Xing Tian next to me look at me in confusion.

The first batch of players who entered the Eastern Continent for the first time were almost the only show, Demon House, and the rest were either retreating to the Western Continent or having deleted the account and replayed it.

The Demon House is no longer a simple territory before, but a brand new alliance formed by multiple gangs such as Yuan Long Tengtianxia, ​​Lingyun Pavilion, and Blood Alliance. However, even with our existing strength, it is too difficult to gain a foothold in the Eastern Continent.

The system's restrictions have caused their number to decrease, while the siege battles that are rushing towards the city are increasing. If this continues, even the Demon House will be flooded by this frenzy in the end.

Finally, I stood up and said in a deep voice: "If you lose more than two hundred people this time, then all the brothers will be asked to return to the Western continent."

"What?!" Yunyun and Xing Tian were stunned. Even the arrogance Lingyun, Chongtian Sword, and the blood-stained territory who had just come in were shocked by the decision I made.

"Why are you asking your brothers to retreat?" The territory was the first to rush to me and asked loudly: "We finally managed to survive the situation like this today, and you actually told everyone to give up?"

"I think Xiaoyin has his own plans." Aoqi Lingyun patted the shoulder of the territory and cast inquiring eyes at me.

"Yes, A Yu." Yunyun walked to me and said softly: "If you have any ideas, you might as well explain them to everyone. No matter what decision you make, we will all support you."

I smiled at Ling Yun, and at the same time took Yunyun's hand, clenched it tightly, and then said: "You can see that since we captured this city and built a brand new demon house, the nearby NPC attacked our newly built castle almost every three days and a large attack in five days, giving us no room for breath. Although every successful defense of the city brings us a considerable experience, and even many brothers are close to level 70, a few people upgraded and get more attacks from enemies."
Chapter completed!