network keyboard warrior

　　Stella this girl to me hate value can be said to be very high, fortunately there is Luna in, otherwise I directly waste, she hit people that can be really like a tigress.

　　In order to divert her attention, I had to ask some questions to divert the topic.

　　"Eh, you guys look too much alike, what do you say to distinguish you 100%?" I asked.

　　I don't really know how to differentiate the twins except for their personalities, if Stella doesn't talk about the situation, this is a lookalike, there's no difference whatsoever.

　　"Hmph, idiot!" At this time Stella stood up her chest and said, "Stinky man, can you tell the difference now?"

　　Stella does not say I have not noticed, this ... hehehe, indeed can distinguish, according to the weight, Stella to be bigger than her sister ...

　　"Hey, sister, be reserved." Luna embarrassedly patted Stella's shoulder, "Roger, see the joke."

　　I said nothing, used to, but also "quite" good, women.

　　"Sister you see him, he is an old hooligan, you still call him Roger," Stella actually can hear the implication, Luna also a blank face, obviously than Stella simple.

　　Stella is not happy, said her sister so simple, to stay in my this must let me this old hooligan to take advantage of a lot of cheap, she hastened to her sister to pull away.

　　Before I left, I asked Luna, how did she appear on the Siberian weasel grave? It was just in time, otherwise Stein and I would have been hung.

　　Luna said that she was invited by the head of the dam, because the dam is full of strange things and has been rumored to be haunted for a long time, so someone paid her to go there to take a look, but she didn't realize that when she passed by the Siberian weasel grave, she found an even bigger ghost on it.

　　It was a long time coming and it bumped into us. I don't know if it was our fate or if Luna and I were destined to be together.

　　After Stella and Luna left, the tattoo parlor has become much cooler, Stein is still searching for Antonio's contact information, how long have we been looking for it, and we still haven't found it, you should have an idea when you go to look for the mines, too. If you can't find him, then Daphne will have a headache if he comes to smash the store.

　　I don't care about him, crossed my legs and sipped tea with melon seeds, and invited the next customer.

　　Not to mention, in the afternoon, there is a person added my Wechat, is in the group added me.

　　Stein's business ability is still quite strong, he pulled a group, which is full of customers, Stein will explain the role and benefits of Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts every day, as well as some tattooed customer feedback, which is always in need of, so the business is not coming.

　　However, this guest is a bit special, he and those online keyboard warrior, pick up the keyboard on a said and questioned, said that if I am a liar, the whole family will die, and this and that, but also said that they have the background, if I dare to cheat him will die, a raging look, if not through the screen, I will skin him all.

　　I said that if you have any doubts, you personally come to the store to see the Millennium Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts, the effect of absolute bar, across the screen you ask this and that, the answer I also answered, you do not believe that I have no way.

　　After a long time he agreed, said he would come to the store in the evening to see the meeting.

　　At about 8 p.m., a skinny young man suddenly arrived at the door, wearing glasses and shrinking like a quail, and looking coy when he saw me.

　　He said his name was Éamonn, and that he was the one who Wechat'd me at noon today. He spoke in a very low voice, very different from the way he chatted online.

　　What the hell, it's really the status quo of the spammer, the keyboard warrior, in reality I'm coy, I don't dare to look at strangers and raise my head more than once, in the Internet I hit hard!

　　I invited him in and asked him what he was doing Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts for?

　　Éamonn held up his glasses and still spoke in a whisper, a world away from having a keyboard.

　　Éamonn said, he one day in the Internet and people sprayed up, originally the other party wanted to real fight, but Éamonn how dare, his own in reality what kind of heart do not know?

　　So he continued to spray, but it is not dare to touch the reality, but also threatened that the other side have the courage to follow the network line over to hit him ah!

　　But surprisingly, the other side returned a good word, you give the old man to wait.

　　Éamonn laughed and said that if you can follow the network line over, he will eat ten tons of shit, but also live to eat.

　　At this point the other guy replied back with another good word and then didn't hear from him, no matter how much more Éamonn spammed him he didn't reply, as if he was offline.

　　Éamonn thought it was his victory, showed a satisfied smile, but this thing is evil to make his scalp numb.

　　When he went to bed at night, suddenly Éamonn woke up, strangely enough, he found that the room's computer inexplicably turned on by itself, and the screen's bleak white light shone on his bed, which made him feel weird because nothing like this had ever happened before, could the computer have been hit by a virus?

　　Éamonn stepped out of bed to see what was going on, but just then he suddenly realized that there was a person hanging on to his home's internet connection.

　　The man was pale, a man about his age, and his body was so amazing that he was able to hang lightly from the internet cable.