"At this time, old K is still fighting for fame, and I am also helpless, shrugging."
"There's no way, after all God Rao is here, eating melons."
"Damn it! How could I forget! I said, why does Old K emphasize the word 'boyfriend' over and over again? It turns out it's... like this."
It has to be said that K fans' ability to control the field is indeed very strong.
Those who mocked just now, they didn't refute it, they just pretended it didn't exist.
After all, God Bey coming with a glowing body is the best way to fight back.
The entire screen of the Internet cafe is this picture.
Those heads that had already been lowered, now even their eyes are a little red.
It was because no one would have thought that she could deal such strong damage.
It was because they could see that after she walked out, her speed slowed down a lot.
The hand injury is still there, but the heart is not dead yet.
At that moment, after seeing the live broadcast of this game, many old players left only a barrage.
"The battle of Milan, Bey fully deserves it."
Such rhetoric is bound to not be accepted by everyone.
Someone will always jump out and laugh.
"One copy just wants to be whitewashed."
"God K has changed into a defensive outfit for her, even a fool can win."
"I just don't understand what it means for two professional players who are about to play for their country to play dungeons at this time to show their affection."
"Will it be whitewashed, look, someone will change their mind."
"The one who guards the dog always guards."
"I'm really convinced, you don't have to watch it if you don't want to."
"Now it's not a question of whether I want to watch it or not. It's that these two are professional players. Look at the selected players. Which one is not training hard? Just these two, I'm really drunk."
"What does it matter to you what people do."
"Let's listen to the three views of the guardian dog. Professional players don't need to train. They can do whatever they want. If they want to play for them, they can play for them. If they want to threaten the organizing committee, they can threaten the organizing committee. After all, some people like ducks."
"Do you have any evidence for the beating?"
"Evidence is needed? Do you know if you ask for it?"
Didier wanted to close the barrage.
He didn't want that person to see these after finally coming back.
But he couldn't close it at all.
He wanted to say something, to divert his attention.
But I found that the man spread his palm open as if he didn't see it,
Only then did people realize that Mo Bei had taken something.
"what is that!"
Everyone's faces showed surprise, because in the previous dungeons, there had never been anything that would appear in reality.
But here it is.
Like a chip.
Where is it plugged in
"A card reader is required."
Mo Bei said, looking at the npc who was holding an oil lamp and smiling.
The old man who looked like a housekeeper smiled and read out his lines: "You still found what the young master left behind. The second room has the answer you want. You might as well try it."
"What do you mean? Young Master?"
"Is there still a way to break in?"
"This is impossible, it shows that it is the last level."
"The second room? Where is the second room here?"
Didier just asked this question.
Feng Nai pushed away a portrait on the wall, and said in an indifferent voice, "Here. '
Very lazy two words.
Didirui can still understand what it means, are you stupid
Figure it out, it's not that he's stupid, it's that a few people can notice that it's a door.
God K is here to escape from the secret room!
The murals are used for research!
The hidden second room was found.
a little fast.
This made the game team somewhat surprised.
(end of this chapter)