"No, Uncle, you probably don't know how to play this game. I'm his teammate. Now, we're just brushing the book. There are no enemies. We only need to fight the opponent..."
"The bat listens to him."
"..."
This time, the passer-by raised his head, and then said: "Damn it, I already said that he's an asshole, and it really is, I really want to report him, I have to report it!"
"No." After the passer-by finished speaking, he calmed down a little: "Uncle, you really don't know how to play this game. Even if you hang up, you don't have to hang up with the wild monsters in the game. At most, he will feel better."
"Who told you that he was hanging?" Uncle Yin reached out to put out the cigarette, and leaned over: "Give me the keyboard."
"What, what are you doing?" Passers-by's eyes widened: "Uncle, I'm typing this, what's going on with your Internet cafe!"
Yin Wuyao raised his eyes and glanced behind him.
A certain network administrator naturally branded it.
There was a line written on it: "Free typing, no thanks."
Passerby: ... Who, who wants to fight for me, thank you, sister!
Before he could complain.
A cool voice came from the game: "Are you trying to protect him? Did someone forget who is your boyfriend?"
After hearing this sentence, passers-by, no matter how dull they are, now react: "Fuck! He really wants to kill me!"
Everyone: ... otherwise
"Why?!"
This is to ask what Rao Rong did.
It's a pity, of course Rao Rong wouldn't tell him, he just smiled lightly: "You teammate, you are too jealous, a man is only so modest, it's not suitable to be a boyfriend, Feng Shang, what do you think?"
"..." That's his nephew, it's not easy for him to express his opinion.
Yin Wuyao raised his eyebrows: "It's a bit evil."
"Based on your experience, what's the situation?"
They're talking about things that control game monsters.
Passers-by thought it was him who was discussing: "Jealous? Why are you jealous? I'll just take a Coke!"
"Don't get out of the way?" In the game, the cold voice sounded again.
Mo Bei opened his mouth: "Let's go over the book first."
"Over the book?" After Feng Nai stopped pretending, black mist overflowed from his eyes: "I'm not in the mood now."
When he said this, a bunch of vampire bats took off.
At this time, there was no need to hide, so he simply let the bats gather behind him.
No one has seen such a picture before when everyone was playing games. The eyes of the people in the live broadcast room were shaking.
"This, can command monsters?"
"Isn't it common sense?"
"Since when has this dungeon of Vampire Castle made sense!"
"So there's a reason those bats have been...just like that since a while ago?"
"I've been pretending, old K."
"But dealing with teammates is too..."
Only K fans know what kind of virtue Feng Nai is, and there's no way to explain it.
on the screen.
Two figures, fighting against each other.
Feng Nai seems to have made a concession: "I can get through this without him. You asked me to kill him. Next, the speed will be very fast."
Mo Bei looked at him, as if he let out a long sigh: "Don't make trouble, this is a teammate."
"Just a teammate?" When Feng Nai said this, his handsome face turned to the side, looking at the people around him, with a smile on his face: "Young lady, do you think I'm blind?"
Mo Bei also stopped moving.
Feng Nai wanted to say something else.
Mo Beitu over there...
(end of this chapter)