Lin Yao knew that Crazy had been training his trumpet for quite some time, but he had never asked too much about it. They had trained their main account early, and at that time, in order to dominate the server, they only focused on leveling up, and many attributes were not trained to the highest level before they were reincarnated. The basic skills of the account were very average, and they relied on the level and equipment, so training the trumpet was a normal choice. Lin Yao himself also had a trumpet, which was quite top-notch.
The madman sold his account because he was short of money, but he took the money and bought equipment for his wife who owned the secondary account.
If Lin Yao felt a little unhappy before, but could still maintain a decent relationship with the madman, his feeling now can only be described as fucked up, even more speechless than drinking spoiled milk tea.
"Come to the Heavenly Palace," Lin Yao opened the equipment bar and put on all the PK equipment, "bring me some killing incense."
Yanran Yixiao is a female demon, an indispensable auxiliary race in PK, but she cannot kill people in single combat. Hengdao is a human with control skills, and is considered the king race in single combat.
A few minutes later, Hengdao's number appeared next to Yanran Yixiao with a murderous incense. Lin Yao hung up the phone, raised the sign for forming a team, and added Hengdao's number to the team.
It was the time for missions to be sent out in Tiangong at this point, and many people were waiting for missions. Yanran Yixiao was a person who would be looked at a few times wherever she went. Now, she was standing next to the NPC who was checking coordinates with a full set of PK equipment. Immediately, many idle people came over. Some of them watched silently, and some began to curse in the current channel.
Those who curse are all low-level accounts. Those high-level accounts will not curse directly. Generally speaking, they will not kill low-level accounts. However, if accounts of the same level curse in person, it will cause a lot of trouble. A smile may make an account stay at the current level forever and never be able to upgrade again.
Even though many small accounts around her were cursing like crazy and the system automatically blocked the swear words "****", Yanran smiled and just stood there, without responding or moving.
Having dominated the server for so long, the onlookers have already developed a highly professional skill in watching the fun. They know very well that usually only when there is a purposeful sneak attack will they check the coordinates. If it is just to clear the area before killing the boss, they will not go to the Heavenly Palace to check. They will go directly when they hear a smile.
And the only person who could get Yixiao to come up and check the coordinates in person was Hengdao.
The team smiled: 000
Team's Swords and Horses: 0
When the onlookers found that Yanran Yixiao, who was leading the team to the training area, was followed by only one person, and that person was holding a sword and riding a horse, they were all excited.
A group of people followed them. The two most dazzling rivals in this server actually teamed up. Everyone wanted to see what they were going to do.
Lin Yao was a little annoyed. He didn't want to make too big a fuss. If he had known earlier, he should have gone separately with Hengdao. Now, when he walked, the onlookers walked, and when he stopped, the people stopped too. They were like bodyguards and inseparable.
The team is ready to go: team up to fly
The team smiled and said: I don't have a team flying talisman
The team immediately drew their swords: The murderer smiled. How could my sister go out without this kind of top-grade item that is essential for killing and robbing? I have
The team smiled and said: Go, bring it here
Hengdao gave him a flying talisman. Lin Yao picked a coordinate close to the madman and flew directly over, shaking off the large number of people behind him. It would take no more than two minutes to kill the madman's trumpet. They could leave calmly before everyone found the coordinates and came over.
Coincidentally, after they landed, Lin Yao saw the crazy guy and the stuttering Yogurt fighting monsters under the name of husband and wife.
He took a sip of the murderous incense and chopped it down without hesitation.
The madman obviously didn't expect that he would be PKed by someone, let alone that it would be Yanran Yixiao. He probably never expected that there would be a man with a sword standing on his horse in Yanran Yixiao's team.
Lin Yao showed no mercy when entering the battle. He was feeling angry, so he used his ultimate move directly. He skillfully used the control skill with his sword, and the madman was controlled and unable to move before he could even make a move.
Fighting Sour Yogurt: What are you doing!
Fighting Sour Yogurt: You are crazy!
Battle Sour Yogurt: Bitch!
Fighting Sour Yogurt: You idiot! You think I'm afraid of you
Fighting Sour Yogurt: Speak up, dare to kill but dare not speak!
Fighting with righteousness: He doesn't speak when he kills people...
Guan Ze was sitting in front of the computer and was amused. The madman probably hadn't recovered yet, and he spoke like a fool, without any of his usual arrogance. However, Yan Ran Yi Xiao really didn't speak when killing people. Anyone who had been killed by this person knew that no matter if you begged for mercy or cursed, he would never say a word and would go to jail after killing someone.
Guan Ze has always felt that this makes Yixiao very different from others. When I have time, I must ask why this is the case. Is it to be cool or because he is too busy to operate the skills...
Lin Yao held his mother's little bitter snack in his mouth, watching the stuttering Yogurt cursing non-stop, and only typed two words in the team: Kill quickly.
He doesn't like to talk when he's in PK, especially when someone on the other side is cursing, he won't say a word, it's fun. The most infuriating thing is when the other side doesn't respond at all when he's cursing, he's happy with that.
After two rounds, the battle ended and the two opponents disappeared from his sight. He disbanded the team and wanted to fly back to the toilet where he usually logged off, but was caught and thrown into a cell halfway.
He sighed and sent a private message to Hengdao, saying, "Thanks, I'm going to jail for being idle."
Just two minutes after setting it to not receive any messages, the phone rang. Lin Yao probably took the phone and answered it without even looking at it. Unexpectedly, he heard the voice of a madman: "Wife."
Lin Yao's suppressed anger suddenly flared up: "Fuck you."
"Listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation, don't hang up!"
When a madman gets anxious, his Mandarin becomes distorted. To Lin Yao, the pronunciation sounds like "hurry up for me, hurry up for me, and don't hang up." Finally, even Cantonese popped out. He took a bite of the snack in his mouth: "You are in a hurry to die, how can you not hang up! Hurry up and hang up!"
"What?" Crazy didn't understand. Every time they talked on the phone, it became extremely difficult because of the huge difference in language habits. "Yogurt is my roommate. I have nothing to do with her!"
Lin Yao almost laughed when he heard this: "I don't care whether you two have it or not!"
"Then why did you kill me?" The madman was stunned.
"How funny." Lin Yao's temper came and went quickly. If the madman hadn't pretended to be stupid and kept it a secret from him, he wouldn't have planned to continue arguing with him. But the madman still looked innocent and confused, which made him unable to breathe. "Where the hell did that stutterer get the sword in his hand?"
When the madman heard this, he suddenly fell silent.
Lin Yao waited for a while, and seeing that he had no intention of talking, he took a sip of water and said, "I won't bother you if you sell the account I built with my money. You are short of money, right? We have known each other for two years and we are comrades. I will consider this money as a gift to you, but don't treat me like a fool. If you use your own money to pick up girls, I won't even bother to fart at you. Do you understand?"
"Old..." The madman finally spoke again.
"Shut up!" Lin Yaozhong replied angrily. He felt that if he had dentures in his mouth, they would definitely be ejected at this moment.
"Yaoyao..."
"Don't make a civilized person like me say fuck you!"
"I'm sorry," the madman took a deep breath, "I borrowed several months' rent from her, and then she said she would use that weapon to make up for it. I calculated that it was less than what I borrowed, so I bought it for her."
"Alright, alright, that's it. I don't want to care about this anymore. It has nothing to do with me." Lin Yao looked at the computer and found that Hengdaohao was also in jail, in the cell opposite him. He was throwing horse feed to him one by one. He looked at himself and threw a few pairs of straw sandals that he hadn't used up in daily tasks. "I'm going to apply for a divorce from my main account. Remember to confirm it in three days. From now on, you play yours and I play mine."
"Don't hang up!" the madman suddenly shouted.
Lin Yao was startled and almost jumped up from his chair. Was the madman going to fight him? He relaxed and put his legs on the table: "I didn't say I was hanging up, what's the matter? Are you arguing with me?"
"Don't get a divorce." The madman's voice instantly changed from a violent roar to a gentle tone.
"Why?" Lin Yao was puzzled.
"Who are you going to marry?" asked the madman.
It's not surprising that a madman would ask this question. In this crappy game, if you don't get married, you don't even have a house, no place to put your things, and you can't learn life skills. So even if you marry your own alt, you can't be single.
"What do you care about me?"
“Are you talking about Hengdao? When did you get involved with him…” The madman dragged out this “ah” for quite a while, sounding quite aggrieved.
Lin Yao was at a loss for words and was about to hang up when the madman added, "Don't marry him, okay? I can't bear to let him go. We've known each other for so long, don't you have any feelings for him? I really like you."
"Get lost!" Lin Yao rubbed his legs vigorously a few times, feeling that he had goose bumps all over his body. "I'm going to marry an ATM, and I don't want to let him go. I must have deep feelings for him! Why don't you ask the ATM if he's willing or not!"
An hour later, his jail time ended. Lin Yao did not waste any time and flew directly to Yue Lao, applied for a divorce from Shenqiu Luofeng, then changed the password of his account and went offline.
He turned off his cell phone before going to bed. He didn't know whether Crazy would tell anyone about this. If he did, he probably wouldn't be able to fall asleep before two o'clock tonight. Everyone would think that he and Crazy were in a strong relationship, and he would definitely receive a lot of calls and text messages.
What’s strange is that after Hengdao successfully ruined his relationship with Fengzi, he didn’t call again to force marriage.
"You're kidding me." Lin Yao muttered, not bothering to care anymore. He lay down on the bed after taking a shower. In a few minutes, he was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes.
Before falling asleep, I praised myself, saying that being young is good and I fell asleep immediately.
Ever since he found out that the owner of the Cherokee was the newly appointed marketing director, Mr. Guan Ze, Lin Yao's only pleasure when waiting for the red light on his way to work every day turned into torture.
For several days in a row, Guan Ze's car would park next to or behind him on time. If it stopped behind him, it would be fine and he would just pretend not to see it and not look back. But when it parked next to him, pretending not to see it was no use, because Guan Ze would do it on purpose and every time he parked next to him, he would roll down the window and look in his direction.
Look at your ass. Lin Yao could only repeat these three words in his mind, then smiled and nodded towards that side.
When starting, he would deliberately slow down to let the Cherokee pass first, and then slowly follow. If there was a chance, he would try to move to the side to make room for the car behind that wanted to overtake. He was very cautious all the way.
However, although he felt it was awkward to run into Guan Ze so often, if he didn't run into him one day, he couldn't help but look around for him.
In fact, if it weren't for those previous troubles, if Guan Ze didn't already have a son, he would be happy to get close to Guan Ze. Guan Ze is the type of person who would make his legs go weak when he sees him.
Whether it was her appearance, expression, figure, or even the voice he had barely heard, everything was very much to his liking.
It's a pity that such a man fell into the hands of someone else. When Lin Yao entered the elevator, he couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this.
"Why are you sighing so early in the morning?" Jiang Yifei stood beside him and ate a bun.
"Don't talk," Lin Yao glanced at him, "Just finish your meal in two bites. You are so uncivilized."
"I can be lazy for half an hour in the morning," Jiang Yifei quickly stuffed the bun into his mouth. He choked for a long time and couldn't say the second half of the sentence. Finally, he snatched the milk tea from Lin Yao's hand and took a sip. He was not suffocated to death. "I heard from Xiao Li in the marketing department that the new director will officially come to work today, and we have to welcome him at the morning meeting."
"Are you officially working now?" Lin Yao asked casually. He felt a little awkward but inexplicably looking forward to it. At least he could take a few more glances at her secretly.
"Well, I guess it should be before this year's BIAE, so that he can bring people to participate." Jiang Yifei put the milk tea back into Lin Yao's hand, "It tastes good, not sour anymore."
"Finish it!" The elevator door opened, and Lin Yao stuffed the milk tea into Jiang Yifei's hand, "Who can stand the taste of leek milk tea..."
The morning meeting held once a month usually does not exceed twenty minutes. Mr. Qiu is a person who cannot sit still in meetings. As long as no one has anything to say, the meeting can be adjourned in one minute.
"Classmates... Uh, good morning, everyone. How was your weekend?" It is said that Ms. Qiu was a university teacher before she started her own company. She has never changed the habit of calling classmates as soon as she opens her mouth. You can often hear her say "this classmate".
Everyone in the audience was laughing. Lin Yao and Jiang Yifei were sitting in a corner, looking down at their phones. Without thinking, they replied, "Teacher, it's OK."
"That's good," Mr. Qiu smiled, "Let's welcome Guan Ze, the new director of our marketing department, to the morning meeting today."
When Lin Yao heard the name, he quickly put his phone on the table and clapped with everyone else. Amid the applause, he looked up and saw Guan Ze standing next to Mr. Qiu.
So fucking handsome!
Lin Yao clapped his hands a few more times, and the applause was loud.
Jiang Yifei looked at him in confusion and said, "Yes, you have to take a good picture. You are saying that the car crashed and you are calling me crazy. My hands hurt just by listening to you."
Lin Yao chuckled a few times, then stared at Guan Ze seriously.
Guan Ze was wearing formal clothes today, and his slender and well-proportioned figure was very eye-catching. Lin Yao picked up his mobile phone and pretended nothing had happened, and secretly took more than a dozen photos of Guan Ze.
"Guan Ze, would you like to say something?" Mr. Qiu turned his head and looked at Guan Ze.
"No," Guan Ze smiled, pulled a stool and sat aside, "It's all nonsense, it wastes time."
"Okay, let's talk about something at the morning meeting today," CEO Qiu propped her hands on the table and glanced at the employees in front of her, "We have a lot of new employees recently. In order to better integrate into our big family and to improve our awareness of teamwork, the company contacted the expansion training camp and plans to organize employees from the marketing department and the design department to participate in a group expansion training. The time is set for the day after tomorrow."
Outward Bound Training? Lin Yao raised his eyebrows. Is it camping? Or a picnic