Chapter 90 Saving the Otaku Pang Tong

Recently, I have been relatively idle. I always feel that life is a little boring. Since I picked up the seven heroes from the United States and took a risk in the world of martial arts, I began to do nothing.

The doctor said that the spacecraft will rest for a period of time, and I can freely control this period of this period. It is said that I haven't talked about the comrades in the hotel for a long time. Recently, many newcomers have come. I decided to observe the people's feelings and send warmth to the comrades.

In the morning, I began to wander around the hotel to see if the comrade was in trouble, so I immediately rushed to help.

As soon as I went down the third floor, I found that Pang Tong's room was very lively. I heard him keep shouting "GO!" GO!" I knew that he had been playing CS all night again. Why is this comrade so addicted? Even if he can't really go to war, can't he vent like this?

I pushed the door in and looked at Pang Tong, who was extremely focused and said, "Comrade Pang Tong, although the game is fun, don't be overly addicted. It's enough to play more than ten hours a day."

However, Pang Tong didn't even bring his head back. He just waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about it after this game."

Well, although Pang Tong's attitude makes me a little uncomfortable, after all, I am also addicted to online games, and I can still understand the other party's mood. Just a moment.

Who knew the result of a game, Pang began a new game with unsatisfiance, and also shouted "cut" to the computer, probably contempt for the players who were dropped by him.

You are so fascinated. I couldn't help stretching out my evil hand and pulling the electric switch. The room fell into darkness, and Pang Tong screamed in despair: "Oh, my God, my headshot record is about to be refreshed. Who turned off the electric gate with such a long eye."

I took out my mobile phone in the dark and shone on the place with strong light: "Pang Tong, do you know that you are too deep!"

Under the light, Pang Tong's beard was shaved, his eyes were deep, and his expression was quite haggard. He scratched his messy hair very impatiently and said, "I'll play for a while, just ten minutes, or just a minute..."

I saw that this was not enough. The whole meeting was held to help Pang Tong quit Internet addiction.

Put Pang Tong in the room and remove all the computers that can access the Internet. Mozi and Yi Yin sit in the town to see this uncontrollable comrade.

I recruited the big guy to the conference room and talked about the question about Pang Tong. First of all, I have to bear a large part of this responsibility. At the beginning, I taught him to play CS, and then I said two MMs. I said that you are pulling Pang Tong to play online games day and night, can't you control it? Now it's a famous Ding's phoenix has transformed into a networm.

Big Joe and Little Joe are very embarrassed: "We didn't expect Mr. Pang to be so addicted?"

Di Qing sighed a lot about this: "He is familiar with military books and fought for half a lifetime. Now there is nothing to remember. Playing strategy games is the best way to vent."

I said, "It's useless for us to sympathize with him. The problem is that we can't let him continue like this. Poor people always have something to hate. Please distract your thoughts. What will happen if Pang Tong really becomes a game house?"

Zhang San said, "If you don't go out every day, do you want to eat and squat?"

Li Si said, "Let's open our mouths and clothes stretch out our hands, and let us be nannies?"

I said, "You guys make peace. That's not the point. The point is that if Pang Tong continues like this, he is likely to become a radical military maniac."

"What if one day he uses the Internet to plan a uprising and capture our hotel?"

"What if he confuses the real world with the game world, treats himself as a bandit, and suddenly blows one of us?"

The problem is very serious, and everyone can't help thinking about it.

Xiao Qiao said, "It's necessary to ring the bell. I chatted with him on the Internet to try to divert his interest."

When I thought about it, the idea was not much: "You mean that you want him to change from a game maniac to a chat maniac, and you are sure that he won't have online love or something?"

Xiao Qiao said, "Then let's do it. She is the most experienced. There are countless pursuers who have been sent off by her on the Internet. We can divert Pang Tong's attention first and then dispel his enthusiasm."

Big Joe didn't reply, and He Shen came out of nowhere and interrupted, "Why don't I go, I can talk to him as a female netizen."

You want to be a shemale, everyone has a black line.

He patted the table: "I'll fight with him alone. If I lose, I have to quit the net." His daughter-in-law pinched him: "You can do it."

I said, "Don't get excited. Let's sit down just to find a way. Can Xiaowan come up with a food therapy?"

Dong Xiaowan pondered for a moment and said, "I can try, maybe I can let him learn to make cakes from me, and his heart will gradually calm down."

This method is very creative. Let's open a chef school. I'll write down this idea for later use.

"The best way is to attack poison with poison," Dad said in his slightly aggressive tone. "Find a master to let him try the taste of frustration, and he will gradually become less interested."

"In case he is strong, he will be strong. Some people will not die without the Yellow River, and they can't compare endlessly in the future." Mom sneered and deeply disdained what Dad said.

I saw that the atmosphere had risen and began to add oil and vinegar: "Not bad, not bad! Who signed up?

A row of hands were raised in the conference room, and their feelings were all netizens, and they self-respected as masters.

I pointed to the soldiers, selected Di Qing, and said that you should take the lead and implement Plan A.

After dispelling Di Qing, we continued to discuss other ways. Shi Niang said, "You always shuttle through the alien world. You can't find a dimension for Pang Tong to create another world like Yue Fei and Xiang Yu."

"I also want to, but do you think Pang Tong can cut off the Internet now?" I asked everyone here this question, and almost everyone was silent.

If you have never been exposed to the Internet before, you must not think about it. If you have contacted it, no one can cut it off. The development of science and technology is such a bad place, and the dependence is too strong.

I said, "It's undoubtedly the best way to divert attention. It would be good if Pang Tong could be led outdoors."

Joe volunteered to say, "We can take him to play COSPLAY. He should be interested in games."

"COSPLAY?" I thought for a moment and said, "Plan B passed."

At this moment, Di Qing pushed the door and came in and said in frustration, "I lost, ten to zero, completely defeated!"

It seems that there is only hope for Joe. Everyone looked at the two sisters, but saw the bridge and Xiao Qiao smiling and stood up hand in hand: "Our sisters are leaving now and will not return."

"OK!" I said in my heart, "Everyone is fine. Let's join in the fun tomorrow."

In the afternoon, Comrade Pang Tong was forced to the venue of COSPLAY. According to the Big Qiao sisters, there will be a particularly lively animation show here today. Unfortunately, we did not see any movement from the organizer.

Pang Tong hasn't come out to bask in the sun for a long time. After standing for a while, he felt extremely annoyed and said, "Is it really interesting to go to the scene? We can't go back to watch the DVD special."

"Please, you don't want to see other people's performances, you want to show yourself." I cheered and fooled, "As a rising star in the CS world, you must know how to pack yourself and do some gimmicks."

"But why do I think there is no one here at all? Is it the wrong place?" Comrade Pang Tong's eyes are still on the head.

Sure enough, his worries were unfortunately said, and Xiao Qiao came to us helplessly. I saw that their expressions were wrong and quickly asked Zhang San and Li Si to take Pang Tong to find a place to rest for a while.

After the release of Pang Tong, I bumped into Xiao Qiao. It turned out that there was something wrong with the organizer, and today's show was going to be delayed.

How can this work? Saving people is like fighting a fire. After a day of delay, Comrade Pang Tong will sink for another day. I turned around and looked at the hotel people who came with me and suddenly made a decision.

Let's make our own show!

I asked Joe, "If I want you to come to the costume for COSPLAY, how long will it take?"

Joe was stunned: "If you use a friend, it will take about two or three hours, if you borrow more than ten minutes here..."

"OK! That's all right." I asked Qiao to tell the person in charge of the venue immediately that we can have a show and borrow their clothes and rent.

When the hotel heard that I was going to do COSPLSY, I actually took a breath of cold air on my face. Di Qing grabbed me and asked, "You don't plan to..."

I looked at him with a bad smile: "I'm going to..."

Dad immediately put on a pair of sunglasses, picked up a newspaper and sat on the chair pretending not to know us. He Shen picked up the phone and pretended to be passing by. Zhang San and Li Si were even more ridiculous. He wanted to leave with Pang Tong. I snapped my finger and sealed all the doors: "I think any of you dare to lose half a word. Say no... I won't invite him to karaoke tonight!"

The people are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of death. Fortunately, I can still be tempted. Since I took them to a karaoke a while ago, they were all addicted and came back as soon as they heard it: "Well, good to say!"

Di Qing volunteered to say, "I play Lv Bu."

Yang Yuhuan said, "I play Diao Chan."

Shi Niang said, "I play Nami."

Mozi said, "I play the monster."

Old father and mother said, "We play Detective Conan and Xiaolan."

Luban said, "I evolved into King Kong."

In a word, I have a hobby, and the lineup is also very strong. Pang Tong looked at these enthusiastic old friends and was suddenly moved.

He said, "In the past, I wanted to find a good master to realize my ambition, but now I find that I need a friend the most."

"Good friend!" He wiped his tears, raised his hand and said, "We must perform happily today!"

On that day, we performed a different self on the stage. Some were generals, some were beautiful, and some were ourselves...