On the evening of September 30th.

Lin Feng sat in the Internet cafe, finished opening the last jewelry jar, brushing the last bit of fatigue, and looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer.

23:59

Soon, DNF will be maintained.

After completing all the tasks set for myself after I returned from time travel.

Looking back on these days, although it is very tired and heart-wrenching, everything is worth it.

Later, friends who were gradually drifting away and parting ways returned to the time they first met and when they played games all night together.

The gradually changing DNF has returned to the 60 version in memory. Every map, every monster, and every NPC are full of memories.

There was one day.

Lin Feng saw this sentence online:

"Why is this rusty samurai sword so sharp that it cuts my youth from beginning to end..."

He shed a tear.

I want to write a DNF novel to record my original memories and remember half of my experience in the past 14 years.

It's a pity that my hands are on the keyboard.

The memories in my heart gradually turned into regret. Youth will never come again, and time will not flow back.

The past only exists in memory.

However, the passionate young man will never forget it.

...

It's exactly 0 a.m.

DNF shutdown maintenance.

Wang Ziqiang pulled Lin Feng and Su Qianqian.

There was also fat man, Qin Feng, and a group of five people who had a barbecue meal at a barbecue stall outside the Internet cafe. This was also the first time that he had a small reunion.

After three rounds of wine.

Everyone was in a daze.

The fat man said in tears that he didn't want to be a waiter anymore, and he was scolded by the boss and the guests every day, and felt very uncomfortable.

Lin Feng didn't say anything.

He swallowed all the sadness into his stomach.

Wang Ziqiang and Su Qianqian could not feel the pain of the fat man. They were born with the golden key in their hands, and the starting point was higher than the end point for many people.

Qin Feng held the cigarette in his mouth and hugged the fat man.

He held the wine bottle with one hand and pressed the fat man's head with the other, and told him loudly that he must make a name for himself.

Let everyone be respected.

Looking at this scene, Lin Feng made a secret decision in his heart.

In the future, you must take Fatty and Qin Feng with you. The feeling of going to the factory to make screws is no better than being a waiter.

I traveled back from time to time, not only for myself, but also for my brothers.

...

As the wine is half over, there are fewer pedestrians on the roadside.

At the end of September, there was already a little chill.

It started to rain gently in the sky, and the wind blew across the street, wet the door of the Internet cafe. The faded and damaged plastic cloth signboard was wet.

Gradually, thunder sounded.

The suppressed power of lightning is densely spread among the dark clouds in the sky, with the power to shatter the night sky and cut through the darkness.

The era that belongs to Lin Feng has truly arrived.
Chapter completed!