As soon as Wang Song finished speaking, he heard a cold voice, but Rou Rou said unquestionably: "Hu Huan will live on the fifth floor from now on, I will be with him."
"I have already reported to Captain Li, and I will be his instructor from now on."
"Sister Yunyun!"
Both Yan Xiaoxi and Wang Song were very surprised. They never expected that Lu Yunyun, who had always hated communicating with people and was always a loner, would take the initiative to ask to be Hu Huan's newcomer instructor.
Hu Huan still didn't sense Lu Yunyun's presence, and he didn't know why, but he was slightly afraid of this old-fashioned beautiful girl with two braids and black-rimmed glasses.
A kind of fear like encountering a natural enemy.
He protested in a low voice: "I think the third floor is also pretty good."
Lu Yunyun reached out and grabbed Hu Huan's arm, and said unquestionably, "Just live opposite me!"
Lu Yunyun just pulled it casually, and he couldn't help himself, staggering and being pulled upstairs together.
Yan Xiaoxi and Wang Song looked at each other, but both of them wisely didn't follow, and each went to busy with their own affairs.
This weird dormitory was not built early, and there was no such thing as an elevator, so the two of them climbed the stairs one by one to reach the fifth floor.
The first floor was the training ground, the second floor lived for five people, and the third and fourth floors were completely vacant, but they were still clean, obviously cleaned every day.
The sixth and seventh floors are also empty, and Lu Yunyun lives alone on the fifth floor, which is weird in itself.
Hu Huan took a sneak peek at Lu Yunyun's pretty face, which had absolutely no makeup on, but was still flimsy, with exquisite and impeccable features, and there was an inexplicable chill.
"Sister Yunyun looks harmless to humans and animals, why am I so afraid of her?"
"It seems that other people are also a little afraid of her."
"The house with the four corners is the largest. If you want to live in a more spacious place, you can choose the four corners. The other rooms are the same, there is no difference."
Hu Huan was pulled up to the fifth floor by Lu Yunyun, and when he saw the room in the southeast corner, with Lu Yunyun's house number on it, he pointed to the northwest corner without hesitation, and said, "I will choose there."
Still holding Hu Huan's arm tightly, Lu Yunyun led him to the dormitory in the northwest corner, and opened the door with a simple push. The room was not locked.
The house in this dormitory is very spacious, with a full sixty to seventy square meters, a separate bathroom, a pine single bed, an old-fashioned desk, five or six chairs, a square table, and a very old There is a stylish pine cabinet, and there is a 21-inch color TV on the cabinet.
For an ordinary family in this era, it is considered a very good family to have a small house of more than 20 square meters. Most families of several members may not have a house of 60 to 70 square meters.
Not to mention, a house of sixty to seventy square meters is just one room, and it can't even be described as spacious, it can be called "empty".
On the two outer walls, there are seven or eight round windows, and there is also a small window facing the building, but these windows are all sealed, and none of them can be opened.
When it was built, it was a sealed window with no function of opening.
Hu Huan noticed the weirdness of these windows, and couldn't help feeling a little strange. Before he had time to think about it, Lu Yunyun interrupted his thoughts.
Lu Yunyun said in a low voice: "There are quilts in the cabinet. They were washed a few days ago and they are quite clean. Let's rest today. I will tell you some common sense about awakened people tomorrow."
Hu Huan nodded again and again, his eyes had long been attracted by the TV, he put down the game console in his hand, and started the exciting unboxing.
About twenty years later, unboxing various products, especially electronic products, became popular on various short video platforms, and gave birth to dozens of technology anchors with hundreds of thousands or even millions of fans, but they should There is no chance to disassemble a Nintendo SFC in 1993.
Although the age is not enough, the joy of unboxing does not detract a bit.
Hu Huan unpacked and sealed the game consoles and game cassettes, and spread them all over the room. He immediately felt a special sense of satisfaction, which made people feel happy both physically and mentally.
Hu Huan rubbed his hands, walked around the TV a few times, and planned to connect the game console he brought. The cable head is also bigger.
When Hu Huan unpacked the box, Lu Yunyun quietly watched him busy and didn't say anything else, but now he whispered: "I'll teach you"
If she spoke earlier, Hu Huan might not be patient.?Listen, but now I listen more seriously than in class, follow Lu Yunyun's guidance, and slowly connect the game console to the TV.
When he turned on the TV and the game console, and saw the screen of the optional game, he couldn't help but feel satisfied and cheered loudly.
Lu Yunyun smiled lightly, like a flower blooming, beautiful enough to compete with the morning sun, but Hu Huan didn't even look back, his attention was completely attracted by the game screen.
She didn't care either. Seeing the excited boy who started playing games, she covered her little mouth with her hand and quietly left the room.
Hu Huan didn't care whether he went home or not, and it didn't mean much for him to go back.
Dad doesn't know where to hang out, and my mother will go out to spend the night mahjong with people in all likelihood. There are game consoles here to play, and that is a temporary paradise.
Hu Huan had an obsessed expression on his face, and played the game for more than two hours. Although the games of this era have rough graphics, the gameplay is impeccable. I don¡¯t know how many players in the world are addicted to this and squander their youth
Without any warning, accompanied by severe stinging pain, countless fragmented pictures jumped out, and countless strange and weird memories blasted into my mind together. The torture was like torture, which made people want to die.
Hu Huan threw down the controller of the game console, threw himself on the bed, buried his face in the quilt, and roared in a low voice.
The tingling came and went quickly.
Ten seconds later, Hu Huan was sweating all over his body, as if he had been fished out of a water tank.
After surviving the familiar pain, Hu Huan gasped for a while, tremblingly took out the beautiful conch from his pocket, held it, and was in a daze.
This time, the inexplicably extra memory in my mind is still broken as always, and only a short section is complete, which is related to this little thing. It is a very mysterious "spell".
Let's call it a spell!
Hu Huan held this conch shell with a wonderful history, unable to hold back his curiosity, and began to chant softly in a low voice.
The pronunciation of this paragraph is weird, which violates a lot of grammatical common sense. Even if it is another CCTV announcer, it may not be able to read it fluently, but he reads it smoothly and smoothly.
The next second.
Hu Huan's body is like a dream, like an illusion, like a bubble, like a shadow, like dew, like electricity