“Here I am!”
The wonderful atmosphere was disturbed, and Fu Anan answered towards the door.
She temporarily gave up on her love with the minister's wife... and her husband. She opened the door and let Zheng Tianxing in.
"Captain Fu, are you okay?"
The first thing he did when he rushed in was to ask.
"It's okay now, all thanks to the NPC at Qi Qisheng Cake Shop."
Fu Anan briefly recounted her previous experiences, and Zheng Tianxing listened and opened Qi Qisheng's WeChat public account.
Below her comment, there were several more venting speeches.
[Rubbish NPC, even commenting on himself. ]
[The best cake shop? Are you embarrassed? Are you embarrassed? ]
[hehe.]
…
Looking at this post from the only VIP account, there is only one lonely like, and any random comment behind it is at least ten times hers.
It's so miserable now that I can't even describe it as frustrated.
Zheng Tianxing silently gave a thumbs up to all the players except Fu Anan in his heart, then opened the comment section and praised Qiqisheng Cake Shop at length, just so that the staff could lend a helping hand in times of danger.
I finally finished writing a 500-word essay, but when I clicked send, it went out—
[Sorry, due to the recent deliberate defamation and slander by some peers, which has affected the reputation and normal business of our store, the comment area function has been suspended.]
Ah this!
It's obvious that he was silenced because of the scolding.
Zheng Tianxing felt depressed when he looked at the beautiful article that he had spent five minutes pasting, copying and modifying. This made his already serious face look even more serious.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Fu Anan looked at his frowning face and asked.
"fine."
"It's okay. Why don't you answer my question?"
Fu Anan supported his hands on the table, looking relatively relaxed, and repeated the question just now, "I asked you how you killed those besieging players at that time?"
She had just chatted with Fu Yizhi, but he was a high-handed person and spoke little, so he didn't explain the details clearly.
She glanced at Fu Yizhi next to her. If she wanted to hear the details, she had to ask her younger brother.
Hearing this, the scene at that time instantly appeared in front of Zheng Tianxing's eyes.
Tall skeletons, rotting bodies, strange and spreading death...
"The boss is really strong. At that time, dozens of people besieged us, but he turned the tide by himself, like the god of death..."
Zheng Tianxing blurted out the picture in his mind, but was halfway through when Fu Yizi gave him a cold glance.
He immediately stopped talking and said, "It's just, it's really amazing."
Like the Grim Reaper...
When Fu Anan heard this adjective, he recalled the scene he had seen in his "dream".
In the dark world and the abyss of thorns, countless monsters emerged from it, but with a light stroke of Fu Yizhi's finger, these monsters were annihilated.
In her heart, it was simply a battle to become a god!
Then Brother Fu was killed by himself.
Fu Anan put himself in the situation and immediately understood it.
By dying together with so many players, Fu Yizhi was able to get about a hundred or eighty points, which actually made a profit.
However, she and Zheng Tianxing also entered the danger zone because of this.
They have no extra lives left. If they die again, they will be dead. And now there are 36 hours left until the end of the game, which is one and a half days.
(End of this chapter)