It was twelve o'clock in the evening. On the roof of the next building, the wild cat named Chun began to sing a miserable love song again, which was even more punctual than an alarm clock.

"What are you doing? It's really boring." Dong Zhe moved his stiff spine and habitually controlled his hunter to walk out of the congress hall, and walked around the buildings in the fortress one by one. Wherever he passed, his followers talked to him with respect.

"Commander, salute you!"

"Commander, I'm honored to serve you!"

Dong Zhe sighed again. The AI ​​of this game is really meticulous. Almost every NPC has its own characteristics and is unique. Sometimes people even feel that it is not a simple NPC, but a living, flesh-and-blood intelligent creature interacting with you.

He went to see the barracks, gladiators' temples, beast railings, engineering workshops, tannery, mines, nurseries, and even Fisherman's Wharf. Without exception, these buildings are already top-notch.

He rode on an engineering motorcycle and came to the north gate of the fortress, and then came to Ashland through the tower portal there. The crowds on the island were much less than a few months ago, and no longer the bustling and prosperous scenes of the past. To be honest, in the version of King of Draenor, except for adding the new content of the fortress, the other thing is the same, changing the soup and not changing the medicine. Many old players experienced the fortress. After losing the freshness, they became silent again.

He sighed again. This game that once brought him countless shocks and joys has finally gradually declined after its ten years of glory. Perhaps, in less than two years, the game will completely disappear?

He stopped thinking about it and clicked on the friend column. All the friends' names on it were gray and black, which was a sign of offline.

"It's time for me to go offline. Go to bed early, there will be a lot of things tomorrow." When he thought of work, he was a little irritated. He didn't like to flatter the leader, and he was not satisfied with his company. He flattered his mouth and then lit the fortress Hearthstone. In the center of the screen, the human hunter began to rub the strips. Two seconds later, the familiar switching scene interface jumped out. On the screen, the seven hideous Draenor orc clan kings stared at him fiercely, as if he was not satisfied with him in the dungeon just now, and now he is going to jump out of the screen and have a big fight with him.

Below the screen, the blue progress bar moved to the right like a snail, and in Dong Zhe's helpless gaze, the progress bar stopped at about one-fifth of the remaining place.

"Don't get stuck, don't get stuck..." Dong Zhe prayed devoutly. But what disappointed him was that no matter how much he prayed in his heart, the progress bar was still motionless, as if it was a crash.

He knew exactly what was going on. Well, the blue bar was stuck again.

"I'm really convinced, what kind of garbage server!" Dong Zhe was completely angry. He slapped the table with a slam and cursed, "I don't give people a good mood before going to bed!"

Maybe it was because the shooting was too strong, the monitor was shaken by the desktop, and the LCD screen rippled like ripples. The orcs on the screen seemed to be smiling at him, which made people creepy.

"Oh, my monitor!" Dong Zhe immediately knelt down. He reached out and planned to stabilize the monitor. This monitor cost him two thousand soft sister coins, which was specially used to serve World of Warcraft. "Uncle Blizzard, can't I be wrong? I will never say bad things about you again..."

But he was obviously too late to confess. On the thrilling display screen, a ball of green light shot out from the strange-looking Gul'dan's hand, hitting Dong Zhe's chest. He didn't even have time to let out a sound, and his whole body fainted stiffly.

...

Time is pushed forward for 2 hours, @%$#&*, Gul's lair.

This is the eleventh time to open up Gul'dan. To be honest, many old people in the meeting have left now, and there are not many opportunities to get a group of people like today. The president bought potions for the whole group at his own expense, forced everyone to attach magic to the equipment, and also started a cooking meal. He would not give up until he pushed Gul'dan down.

"Everyone is talking about God. I said that if Gul'dan is not pushed down this week, the guild will be disbanded!" The president gritted his teeth in YY. He was already the third president of the guild. He had experienced the glory and decline of the guild. Now the current situation of three or two kittens in the guild made him a little disappointed. "If you don't have to go down the server, you can't afford to lose that person!"

This time, I looked lucky. After a series of rushing and chasing, the BOSS's health was finally hit below the killing line. At this time, there were only fifteen living people left in the group, and most of them were half a life.

"Rush!Rush! Shaman, mage, hunter's dog, is getting bloody!" Finally, the president of Hope burst into tears in YY with his throat, "I can't catch the world's top Down, I don't believe I can't get the first server."

The shaman was quick and brave, and a group of people rushed to DPS. They even lost a few damage spells without even being willing to be lonely. After the final madness, Gul'dan finally exhausted his life.

"No, this is impossible," his voice echoed in the hall. He struggled and fell down unwillingly. The green blood eroded by evil energy overflowed from his mouth, and the pus-like soil turned green. From Dong Zhe's perspective, Gul'dan was tilting his head and staring at him, his twisted face full of resentment, "I curse you! Curse you to lose everything and die miserably. Even after death, you can't rest in peace. Your flesh will be occupied by evil spirits and become a puppet. The wealth, love, and glory it enjoys will belong to the evil spirit, and it has nothing to do with you from now on! Hahaha! Go jealous, go angry, and taste the eternal pain, mortals!"

Your sister, why are you staring at me? It’s not me who pushed you down alone. I just made up for the last shot. Looking at Gul'dan's weird eyes, Dong Zhe suddenly felt a chill. His scalp was numb and shouted in YY: "This line is too vicious. Blizzard won’t design a game so terrifyingly, right?"

"What's the terrifying line? Isn't it just a sentence 'No, this is impossible!'?" Someone was in YY's voice, imitating Gul'dan's voice, "Is this a furry scary? Stop tug, touch the body quickly!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of ghosts and howling in YY, and the few people were happy and sad.

"No way? No one else heard that curse?" Dong Zhe was a little suspicious of himself. He ran over and clicked on the BOSS corpse. As the profession with the farthest range, the hunter was always the last to touch things.

The system prompts that you have picked up 3 gold coins and 58 silver coins.

"The hand is really stinky. I haven't gotten anything this week. It's a waste of progress!" He cursed. As for what the boss said, he had long been thrown away by him.

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Chapter completed!