Chapter 297 A brief break

"Fortunately, the skeleton soldier killed the germ carrier in the end, otherwise, according to the display on the reward list, we would have really slaughtered this time... Speaking of which, this marching tent is really a good thing, but unfortunately, the number of soldiers carrying is only 4..." Taotian set up an automatic return trip for the hero, lying softly on the sofa and chatting with everyone. The young man watching the battle behind him was scrambling to look at the "Zombie Legion" troops he had just obtained, and made a series of praise from his mouth.

The greater the risk, the greater the reward. This sentence is true. They have never seen the scene just now. Not to mention 10 people or 20 people, they dare not take the risk of fighting such a "failure battle". It is sometimes more satisfying to watch the master's dungeon than playing heroes themselves.

Zhang Mu held Deng Jie who had 'slept in seconds' and put the microphone in his mouth, saying in a weak voice: "Of course... the marching tent is a good thing used to create surprise soldiers. The primary one is only 4 soldiers. When the player's life skills level is up, the rescue marching tents with 6 to 10 soldiers are sold. Don't worry, this thing will not be very expensive. Even if there is a marching tent, it is useless to have no soldiers inside..."

Zhang Mu is very tired now. After turning off the lights in the room, he couldn't feel dim inside. He tilted his head and looked at it. It turned out that it was already dawn, and Jinghai time was 5:34.

"I thought your last military branch would be the Golden Bull, but I didn't expect it... Skeleton soldier, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk." I was also an ordinary person. He closed his eyes on the chair to rest and chatted happily. The longer he spent time together, the more he felt that Zhang Mu was interesting, and he seemed to have a hand for himself in everything he did. Such a person was not an exaggeration to describe as a cunning person.

"Fortunately, the relationship with Twelve Wings has not been very irritating. His battlefield command ability is the strongest among the people I know." The deity suddenly said something, making the prince and others confused like a monk.

Zhang Mu smiled foolishly and said, "Golden Bull? That thing only produces 20 heads in a day and only 2,000 heads in three months. It is being thrown into the town and raised by me. The number is too small and it will not have any effect."

"Oh, Brother Mu, you are smart. I have pity for my magnanimous man..." Long Gen crawled on the table sadly and joined the chat team like a dream.

Not only Long Gen lies in front of the computer desk, but almost everyone is like this.

This is a strange phenomenon. When Zhang Mu was in the studio, everyone seemed to be a group of semi-professional players, eating and resting regularly. However, Zhang Mu was not in the studio, everyone turned into professional players. When they were hungry, they took out some bread from the refrigerator, and drank instant noodles directly. They were sleepy and lay in front of the computer to rest for a while. When they opened their eyes and when they continued to fight.

Zhang Mu, who was far away in the Beijing Sea, naturally didn't know what these guys were doing, so he just said slowly: "We are going to start hoarding the troops... Manniu is a necessary army to kill bosses in the future, and there are also high-level long-range soldiers. Level 1 to 2 troops are basically useless on the 6th level map. Everyone has to hoard a large number of 3 types of troops... If you don't upgrade the barracks, upgrade them. The barracks are about 5 levels, and the output will increase a lot..."

"Yao ~ so tired..." The night was romantic and snoring softly.

"Everyone rests, the body is the foundation of revolution... Huhu..." Zhang Mu fell asleep soundly with headphones hanging around his neck and holding a microphone in his mouth.

If you can dream, then this is destined to be a beautiful dream.

Although everyone lost almost all their troops in the final boss battle, the total combat power of the zombie legion that was compensated was much stronger than the previous ones, and Zhang Mu earned the most, followed by Too Tian.

"Why are you silent? You are all asleep? Alas~" I laughed dryly, said a few casual words to everyone in the studio and returned to my residence to rest.

"Zombie Legion...Golden Beast..."

****

The next day, Zhang Mu slept until 5 pm before he woke up, for a full 12 hours.

Looking at Deng Jie, who was blushing like a baby, Zhang Mu gently pulled his arm out from under her head, and his whole arm was numb. After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Zhang Mu called Wu Ling after doing these daily routines.

It turned out that Wu Ling came back at 10 a.m., and only two toes were broken, which was not a minor meaning for a 20-year-old man.

After making an appointment to meet in the restaurant, Zhang Mu gently woke Deng Jie up.

Tomorrow is the day when the competition officially begins. The number of contestants from all over the world and all kinds of skin colors in the restaurant has increased one after another, and they are all chatting in groups of three or three.

"Master." Wu Ling smiled and waved at Zhang Mu, Deng Jie.

I was still in the same old position.

"It's okay?" Zhang Mu walked over and sat down casually.

"What can this happen? Isn't it better if the bones come over~" Wu Ling asked the waiter to order dishes in a very slutty way, as if he was crying and asking Zhang Mu to call an ambulance for him yesterday, but the other person.

"Brother Ling, as the saying goes, don't fight for steamed buns and breathe. People live a face and trees live a skin. If that girl treats you like this, you can't just forget it." said another boy who came to participate.

Lu Jie and Xiao Qi were very tacitly stolen by the side and said, "What I said is, you must not just let it go! How can the big men be bullied by women?"

"I think so too. If you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman! You must give her some color!" Wu Ling sucked the Coke in front of her fiercely.

Zhang Mu chuckled: "Revenge? I warn you, don't make a fuss, now it's a legal society..."

"How is this possible!" Wu Ling laughed and said: "Master, that, Qin...what, oh, Qin Xiaoke, didn't you post a poster of 'Yiwu blind date'..."

Zhang Mu's eyes rolled and he laughed: "So you like this kind of unruly woman..."

"Hmph!" Wu Ling slapped the table and stood up and said ruthlessly: "I want to beat her. After she becomes my woman, she will ruthlessly abandon her... Hahahaha!"

"Yes, as long as you can beat me, whatever." Qin Xiaoke happened to pass by Wu Ling, glanced at Wu Ling's crocodile leather shoes, and said silently: "Okay, it's quite fast."

"I warn you, gentlemen don't speak! If you dare to step on me again, I will call the police!" Wu Ling gestured randomly with both hands, and he was really scared of being stepped on by Qin Xiaoke.

"I hope you can make it to the final."

"You wait and see, don't forget, we played a draw last time!" Wu Ling clenched his fists.

"That was you who lied to me...not count! I hate the man who lies the most in my life!"

"If a man doesn't lie, then he still calls him a man?"

"you……"

"I won't say nonsense, see you in the finals! About the poster... you won't go back on your word, right?"

"I, Qin Xiaoke, keep my word!"

"One word is certain!"

After Qin Xiaoke left, Wu Ling approached Zhang Mu and said slutty: "Master, let's not talk about her temper for now, she looks quite right..."
Chapter completed!