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Chapter 99 Such a situation

Hongfa only thought that this was being targeted and made the other party angry.

However, as the time of the headwind round ran out and it was close to an hour, Hongfa found that his hands seemed to be unresponsive.

My head couldn't keep up, my hands were shaking, and my whole body was in this state.

When the game failed, Hongfa looked at his phone blankly and held his chest. It hurt here. Breathing... breathing hurt.

My vision became increasingly blurry, until I fell down on the bed in a daze, losing my heartbeat.

I vaguely remember walking through a passage with all green numbers, and then came to the Canyon of the Kings.

In the canyon, I was surprised to find that Sun Wukong, the Dark Tyrant, the Lord of Shadows, and Papa Red and Blue all appeared together.

When Hongfa saw this buff delivered to his door, his hands were naturally itchy.

After three times, five and two were solved, the four guys were crying.

"Isn't it natural? I die two billion times a week, all year round, ah!" Papa Hong roared angrily.

"I'm better than you. What did I say? Just let the jungle mage hit me. As soon as the shooter support saw the refresh, they came over to join in the fun. Just a few seconds after resurrecting, they died again." Papa Smurf was also in a sad mood.

Roaring with tears in his eyes.

"I'm better than you, but not much better. A ball dies hundreds of millions of times a week. If the players don't get annoyed, I find it annoying!" The dark tyrant said with a depressed face.

"It's okay if we can torture players!" The Shadow Lord said, looking at the blue sky and white clouds.

Thinking like this, the Shadow Lord was surprised to find that he had turned into Nuwa.

Seeing this, the other three imitated the situation and gathered a crowd of five people.

Since Wukong's ability is higher than the four of them, the four of them combined can't defeat him anyway.

So the four of them took Wukong as the horse's head.

After the team was assembled, the countdown began. After the 20-second countdown ended, they found that they had entered a match.

I didn't get used to it at first and kept kneeling.

Later, five guys gathered together, and Wukong suggested that if he wanted to win, he could catch the player off guard first.

The power of music is unparalleled. It can not only cultivate sentiments, but also attract players' attention. It has endless magical uses.

Wukong made a proposal, a customized song for each person.

The new start is indeed effective, and some players call it crazy as soon as they come in.

Halfway through, I would chime in with a few words from time to time.

When I looked at the score at the end, it was 5-21!

Wukong, the incarnation of Hongfa, led the five people to kill everyone. Shadow and the others were very happy. Players tortured them thousands of times, and they wanted to take them back one by one.

Although the game can only be played one game at a time, I still feel very happy when I see the players being beaten so hard that they can't find their way.

"Since your natal hero is Little Braised Egg, why didn't you control Little Braised Egg to kill everyone instead of choosing Wukong?" Bai Ze couldn't understand this.

"Although the little braised egg has short legs, the image in my heart is extremely perfect. I will not allow the little braised egg to destroy the wise and majestic image of the little braised egg in my heart." Hongfa said as if he was deeply poisoned.

Bai Ze shook his head, this young man was seriously poisoned.

Bai Wuchang came down, opened his mouth wide and swallowed Hongfa into his mouth.

"This matter is not over yet. There is still strong resentment in the canyon. It was all caused by him." Bai Wuchang said after subduing Hongfa.

Bai Ze raised his eyebrows. This matter was indeed not over yet. Even he could feel a heavy resentment, far away in the horizon and right before his eyes.

Lingyu took action, grabbed the void, and pulled out a little guy.

Bai Ze took a closer look and saw that this puppet image was holding a toy gun. Who could it be if it wasn't a little braised egg?

Little Lu Dan's eyes were blood red, and he looked at the five arrivals with an unkind look.

"Why do you want to ruin my plan?" Xiao Lu Dan was very unhappy and full of anger.

"Your appearance has seriously undermined the essence of fair competition, and even used the souls of dead players to infringe on their interests and use them to do things that are inhumane. Therefore, we must take action to stop it." Bai Ze looked at Xiao Lu Dan and said.

"So what, as a loyal fan of my little braised eggs, you must have the consciousness of being a fan.

So what if they ruin the game? Even though my legs are short, my output is explosive.

But just because the second move accidentally snatched the dragon and the head, those stupid players made a whole sentence.

You can lose the team battle, but Luodan must die.

He even tried his best to come up with a hundred ways to torture braised eggs.

Fire, fry, freeze...

Haha, I just had to hang my little braised egg up and beat it. What did I do wrong? Why did they treat me like this?

ah?

My little braised egg is so cute. I was loved by the players at first and was loved by thousands of people. Now everyone is shouting and beating me because it’s just the stupid players who have changed their minds.” The anger of the little braised egg is endless.

The gushing continues.

Bai Ze has nothing to say. A game character can actually create consciousness on his own. It must be all caused by resentment.

"Little brother, it's useless to talk more. This little braised egg is unusual, just take action!" Bai Wuchang could see that this guy was obsessed with resentment, and...

Just as Bai Wuchang was about to take action, Lingyu had already come down from the wall and slowly walked to Xiao Lu Dan.

"The reason why you become what you are now is because you were manipulated and forgot your awareness as a beloved character.

As for who is controlling it, do you say it yourself, or did the slave family let you say it?" Lingyu also saw that Xiao Lu Dan was unusual, and there seemed to be a familiar aura behind him.

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Xiaoludan crossed his arms and showed no fear.

Lingyu snorted coldly and started to take action.

Bai Ze didn't look at it, but was thinking about how the mastermind could be involved. This matter was a bit complicated.

Hongfa was controlled by Xiao Lu Dan, and Xiao Lu Dan was controlled by the mastermind behind the scenes. An event that caused the game to lose balance and implicated such a behind-the-scenes incident was really unexpected.

When he came back to his senses and looked over, Xiao Lu Dan was already on his knees begging for mercy, but he still refused to tell who was behind the scenes.

In other words, he simply doesn't know that there is someone behind his current situation.

Seeing this, Lingyu rolled Xiao Lu Dan's resentment into a ball.

The little braised egg disappeared in this area, and then reappeared as a cute little boy jumping up and down and talking about Master Luban's IQ of 250.

"Sister, are you interested in the person behind the little braised egg?" Bai Ze noticed something unusual. Thanks to the witch's urine, the expression on the little braised egg was a bit subtle today!

"Interested? Huh, that's not necessarily true. I only hate him. Don't let me catch him, otherwise..." Lingyu said harshly.

Bai Wuchang raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the only monster that could make Lingyu helpless was Tao Yaoyao.

"Uh!" Bai Ze was startled, as if he wasn't interested, but just wanted to get rid of it quickly.

Although I am very interested in the things behind it, now is not the time.

"Let's go back!" Bai Wuchang suggested and glanced around.

Lingyu flew to the top of the canyon, with eyes like a torch, scanning every inch of the place, scanning over and over again, but still found nothing. He sighed and returned to the ground, signaling Bai Wuchang to take them away.

Bai Wuchang waved his hand, and everyone reappeared in the tavern.

Bai Ze moved his muscles and bones. After his soul left his body and returned to his body, he always felt that he was not so coordinated and his body could not keep up with the rhythm of his brain.

After a while of adapting, the fit returned and I regained control of my body.

Lingyu didn't play any games after she came back. She just went to the second floor, floated on the bed, and fell into deep memories.

Bai Wuchang sent Hongfa to report to the underworld.

Chen Meijia followed Yao Meier to the kitchen.

Bai Ze is the only one left in this huge front hall, looking out the door, which is really boring!

Not long after, the phone rang, it was a spam text message. The other party claimed to be Qin Shihuang and said that there was a large amount of money in the Qin Mausoleum and that a mining fee was needed. The shortfall was 2,000. Once the deal was completed, he would be granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister.

Bai Ze deleted the text message, how old is it, and this method of defrauding money is really old-fashioned.

Delete text messages and watch short videos. The time passing by watching short videos goes so fast. I pick up the phone at 1:30 in the afternoon and put it down and it is already dark.

Looking at the darkened sky outside, Bai Ze heard the text message notification tone again.

I picked up my phone and saw that it was the guy calling himself Qin Shihuang again. He was quite persistent.

I continued to delete the text message, but after deleting it, a young man stumbled in at the door.

The young man looked pale and couldn't tell what color shirt he was wearing. It looked red, but with a bit of black, and seemed to have a hint of white.

After walking in, he sat on a chair, raised his head and looked at Bai Ze: "Boss, here's a bowl of noodles."

After he finished speaking, the man tilted his head and seemed to be thinking about something. He didn't know what he thought of. His expression was particularly happy, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Bai Ze made clear soup noodles and served them in front of the young man.

The young man picked up the noodles, took a few bites, raised his head and glanced at the tavern. Why had he never seen such delicious noodles before?

If I had known that I could eat such delicious noodles for ten yuan, I would have to come here every day no matter what. Making money is not easy, so I can save a little bit. At least the money saved can be used for other purposes...

"Boss, is your tavern open at noon and at night?" The young man murmured and raised his head to look at Bai Ze.

"Open, we are open 24 hours a day, why are you asking this?" Bai Ze looked at the man and then looked over.

"Because, your tavern is a good place. I want to come here every day." The man said sincerely. He really hoped to come here every day. At least he wouldn't have to worry about food and clothing, and he could save a lot of money.

"Ah?" Bai Ze was stunned, caught off guard by this answer.

"What's wrong, boss, you don't know how to do it here. The first meal costs ten yuan, and the price will increase gradually, right?" The man stared, and the boss didn't look like a black-hearted person!

"That's not true. Ten yuan is enough for a kid!" Bai Ze shook his head and smiled bitterly. You have to have that opportunity every day.

"Oh, that's good." The man replied and continued to enjoy the bowl of noodles.

After finishing the noodles, the man wiped his mouth with his hands, stood up and asked to pay.

"Don't rush yet!" Bai Ze said, signaling the man not to stand up in a hurry.

When he stood up, the man felt dizzy. He had just finished eating. Wasn't he suffering from hypoglycemia?

"The boss has agreed to pay ten yuan, so he won't raise the price on the ground, right?" After the man recovered, he raised his eyebrows and glared at Bai Ze. This boss's routine is a bit deep!

"It's ten dollars, it's ten dollars. The reason why I asked you to wait is because there is still a process to go through." Bai Ze pushed the ecstasy wine in front of the man.

"What is this? It smells weird!" The man smelled the scent of ecstasy and sat down again unconsciously.

"A bowl of good wine that reflects all aspects of life. After drinking it, you decide whether to leave or not!" Bai Ze said calmly.

"Ha, boss, you are so interesting. This is not a gentle village. Why don't you leave? You will leave immediately after drinking.

How much does this wine cost?" The man thought, there is no free lunch in the world, this wine is so tempting, it must be very expensive.

"No money, just drink!" Bai Ze waved his hand, motioning for the man to drink the wine.

The man picked up the wine glass and smelled the fragrance of the ecstasy. At first he just took a sip, drank it down in one gulp, and drank it all in one gulp.

The wine entered my throat, feeling very comfortable: "Boss, still..."

The man wanted to ask for another drink, but the sudden memory made his expression change in various ways.

"You have stories, I have wine, stories and wine, endless past events and sorrows, tell your stories, tell your emotions, your past sorrows, this journey of life is not in vain." Bai

Ze Youyou spoke.

The man wanted to understand something. Why did the boss look so weird when he said he came here every day? As a dead person, it would be weird to come here every day.

This is the first stop for dead souls. This is the understanding of men.

"Boss, am I dead?" The man still couldn't believe it. He still had a lot of girls to pick up.

"As you think, you are already dead!" Bai Ze crossed his arms and gave an affirmative answer.

The man was full of unwillingness, and there was still so much happiness that needed to be realized in an instant, so why did he leave so suddenly.

The man was silent for a while and told his story.

His name is Yuan Hua, and he is an expert in contracting fish ponds.

When I was a kid, like most people, I had nothing to say.

It is worth mentioning the world after adulthood.

At this time, you can already do some things that are inappropriate for children.

The contracting of fish ponds mentioned here is not what it means on the surface. To use a popular Internet term, this guy is a sea king and the number one gunner in Hangzhou.

When Xiao Xin first became popular, he used it as a tool to hunt for women. By shaking it, he would add members of the opposite sex like crazy.

Make a list of the opposite sexes you can chat with, and roughly get them within a few days.

This Yuan Hua sounds quite ordinary, but he has a eloquent mouth.

If you say you can win it within a week, you will definitely not break your promise.

When I didn’t have any savings, I would go to a roadside hotel and book a room.

As he got older, he had money and bought a car, which allowed his fish pond business to develop broadly.

365 days a year, couples don’t have the same thing, as the saying goes, they are grooms every night, and there are mothers-in-law all over the country.

Yuan Hua has his own source of income and likes the feeling of contracting fish ponds.

He believed that a man should not have only one woman in his life. He should be like an ancient emperor, with three palaces, six courtyards, seventy concubines, and three thousand beauties in the harem to choose from.

Although some deleted and blocked him, he didn't mind. There were so many girls, and he wasn't prepared to hang himself on a tree. If one of them failed, he would be replaced by the next one.

Have fun doing it, busy and interesting.


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