In the eyes of children, parents are always omnipotent. Du Qiu doesn't want to destroy this fantasy, and he doesn't want to make himself depressed and sad when he was a child. So in the process of fighting "Street Fighter" with Lin Jinyan, he always wins one game and loses one game. The victory is thrilling, and the loss is a pity. Not only does the two children scream and are very excited, but even the three adults chatting next to him watch it with relish.

"Brother, did you often play these games in Japan?"

"The gaming industry in Japan is very developed, with gaming consoles everywhere, so you can go and play if you have nothing to do."

"It's good to play games occasionally, and you can relax. Du Qiu, if you have time to teach champions and speak Japanese seriously, I heard that children are most suitable for learning foreign languages. Although Japanese is not as wide as English, it is not as good as English, but more skill is not enough to suppress one foreign language. It is always a good thing to know more foreign languages."

"Okay." Du Qiu said casually while emitting shock waves: "I see that Jinyan has many original Japanese comic books. I will translate them into Chinese in a few days and take them to recognize words."

Lin Dawei was very doting on his son. When he was still fiddling with smuggling cars, he used channel relationships to create many original Japanese cartoons, comic books and electronic games. Du Qiu was influenced by these things and could understand some simple Japanese in elementary school. In middle school, he specially taught himself for a summer vacation to chase new episodes. At that time, he was not good at speaking and writing, but there was no problem with listening and reading. In college, he squeezed out his competitors by relying on the advantage of understanding Japanese and got the qualification to be an exchange student at Osaka University. He lived in Japan for half a year and made up for the shortcomings of speaking and writing, and then he became a truly proficient in Japanese.

"Jinyan is so clever. After Du Qiu used that move just now, he learned it immediately. His academic performance will definitely be better than that of the champion in the future."

"I don't think so. Dawei takes him to play games every day, and his heart is wild. The first thing he does when he goes home every day is to turn on the TV. Now there is another uncle who is unknown, and I'm afraid he won't know how to study in the future."

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter if the kids play more. Besides, Jinyan is weak. You don't worry about him going out to play, so you can only play electronic games at home."

Wang Changan talked very well. After talking about the children and the past, he talked about work. He got up and said goodbye until he received a call from Li Mei at 10 o'clock and was about to go home. Lin Dawei wanted to drive him away, but was stopped by Du Chunhua, who was cautious by nature, and said, "I'm so drunk, so don't drive, I'll give him away."

"It's okay, there are not many people on the road tonight. I'll drive slowly. You can help Jinyan take a shower at home. He just got sweaty."

Just now, the two drunkards killed more than half of the bottle of Luzhou Laojiao in addition to the bottle of Wuliangye. Seeing that Lin Dawei's face turned red, Du Qiu decided to take advantage of this opportunity to prepare a prelude. When he returned to his hometown in Northeast China during the Spring Festival to get a driver's license, he took the initiative to say, "I have learned driving in Japan and I didn't drink much just now. I'll give it to you."

The traffic rules in Japan are to drive on the left, the steering wheel is on the right, while in China, it is to drive on the right, and the steering wheel is on the left, so cars smuggled from Japan must be remodeled after they arrive on the shore. Lin Dawei is an expert and is very clear about this and said: "The domestic cars are left rudders, which are different from those in Japan, and you may not be able to adapt."

"It doesn't matter, there are many cars imported from the United States and Europe in Japan that are also left-handed. I used to work as a deliveryman in supermarkets and often drive."

"Then let me send it to you. It's so late that there shouldn't be a traffic policeman checking his driver's license."

Wang Changan lives in the apartment building assigned by the company, close to the suburbs, and the journey is a bit far away. Fortunately, Yuncheng District in 1995 was still relatively small, the economy was not prosperous, and the nightlife was very monotonous. After 10 o'clock, not only did there be no cars on the road, but there were even fewer people. There was no speed surveillance camera in this era, so you can step on the accelerator at will. Du Qiu drove there in just ten minutes. After sending the father and son downstairs, he politely declined the invitation to sit up and drove back along the way he came. He drove back for about five or six minutes. When passing a free small park, he saw a lady's bicycle on the side of the road, and there was a pink plush glove on the side of the road not far from the bicycle, but there was no figure around him, deserted, quiet and lonely, exuding a terrifying and weird atmosphere.

This kind of scene usually only appears in two types of movies, one is a horror film and the other is a criminal investigation film...

I encountered a strange thing when I drove at night. Did I be cursed by Uncle Ying or Conan when I was traveling through time?

Du Qiu calmed down his emotions and stopped on the side of the road. After getting off the bus, he stood on the concrete platform on the side of the road and looked around. He found that the road was remote and dark nearby. There were no residential buildings or commercial buildings, and there were no public telephone booths on the side. There was only about two or three kilometers away. There was a low factory building vaguely two or three kilometers away, but it needed to take a detour to get through. If you call the police there, the time you were delayed would not be shorter than turning around and looking for Wang Chang'an.

It seems that I have to be a hero...

Hope it was a false alarm. If it wasn't a false alarm, I hope the murderer was a timid guy...

Du Qiu flipped around in the car, trying to find a flashlight or a wrench to protect himself, but he found nothing except a few boxes of tapes. The trunk was empty and there was nothing. In desperation, he had to take a pillow as a self-defense weapon and walked into the park carefully - he was not a Virgin, but he was not a person who could not save him. It was not far from Wang Chang'an's house, and it was only a little over ten minutes after going there. When he came just now, there was no bicycle on the side of the road. If something really happened, it must have happened in the last few minutes. The owner of the bicycle was probably not yet injured. If someone appeared at this time, it might scare the murderer away.

After entering the park, Du Qiu found that there were many trees, lush branches and leaves, covering the light of the street lights, and there were shadows with low visibility everywhere. So he took out the phone that had been carrying it with him after traveling through time, hiding it in the pocket of the inside of his clothes, and turned on the flashlight function after turning on the phone, holding it in his hand, looking around, shining everywhere. There was no insects or frogs in winter. The park was very quiet. After walking for a while, he heard an abnormal noise behind a bush, and it was whispering, as if a beast was biting something.

Du Qiu was frightened and had goose bumps all over his body. He didn't want to hang up after just a few days of traveling through time. He didn't dare to go forward again. He stood there and turned off the flashlight APP, adjusted his phone to the photo interface, and shouted: "Who is there? Come out!"

After shouting, the sound disappeared immediately. After about two or three seconds, a man showed half of his head from behind the bushes. At the moment of his head showing, Du Qiu, who was highly focused, was quick-eyed and his hands quickly. He immediately pressed the photo button. With a light click, a flash light burst out with a dazzling bright light, which made the surroundings bright as daylight. The man was shocked and subconsciously shouted: "What are you doing?!"

"I have photographed you. I will release that woman quickly, otherwise I will call the police immediately."

"I'm a mud horse!"

The man cursed and then shrank back. Du Qiu heard a scattered sound. He didn't know if he was wearing pants or something, so he hurriedly stuffed his phone back into his clothes, took a few steps back, and was ready to escape. Sure enough, the guy quickly came out of the bushes, holding a steel pipe more than one meter long in his hand, and rushed straight towards him with great strides. Seeing that he was so fierce, Du Qiu immediately turned around and ran away.

"Stop it!"

"Ship the camera!"

"My uncle ****, don't run away if you have the habit!"

The guy chased him very tightly, and the distance between the two was less than 10 meters. If you stopped, the steel pipe would hit the body in at most 2 seconds. The car in 1995 did not have high-tech functions such as remote unlocking and remote control activation. Du Qiu could not return to the car and drove away, so he had to run around along the concrete road in the small park. The guy chased him closely behind. The two ran around and circled around for more than ten minutes. No one caught up with anyone, and no one got rid of anyone.

"Hu...hu...you fuck you...stop me!"

"Fuck...don't run..."

Du Qiu often played basketball and football when he first went to college. He was very good at playing basketball, but at least he could exercise. However, since he became obsessed with DOTA in his first semester, he has never participated in sports activities again. He sat in front of the computer and played games every day, and his body was very weak. Before traveling through time, he had a whim and suddenly wanted to run. As a result, he couldn't stand it after jogging more than 1,000 meters in the stadium. When he was lying on the ground to rest, his friends present described it like this: it was like a wild dog that was about to suffocate to death in a heavy rain.

When he was chased at first, Du Qiu thought that as long as he ran far away, the murderer would give up, and then ran away in a hurry. Unexpectedly, the guy believed that he would be chasing him and kept chasing him. He had to keep running. After running for two or three minutes, his chest became stuffy, his breathing was rapid, and his body began to feel uncomfortable. He thought that he would be finished after running for a few minutes, but he ran for more than ten minutes. This was not a constant speed jogging, but someone was chasing him and running desperately. Not to mention 1,000 meters, he had even 3,000 meters. But except for panting like a cow and sweating like a rain of sweat, he did not have an extreme condition of being weak and exhausted. Instead, he was exhausted like a wild dog chasing him.

The bookmark says that delays aging is not only the face and skin, but all organs in the entire body have delayed consumption...

Now I have made a lot of money. As long as I practice hard, I will be a physical superman in the next 21 years...
Chapter completed!