Chapter 143: The landlord is a big liar

The player who met Minan and Shirley before is called Free Banana.

He felt a bad feeling about Minan's appearance in Animal Paradise.

So he's now teleporting back to the animal paradise non-stop.

Free Banana needs to find more players to help.

Although I don't know why the planner would do such a brain-pumping thing.

Since he let him bump into it, then the lovely Miss Minan will be protected by him.

He also knew that his power was limited, if he didn't rally the players.

Then you may never see Miss Minan again in your game career, okay.

Although in the future, the dog planner may remake a young lady as cute as Minan.

But!

Is that still Minan?

Players who teleported to the primordial planet, all the players who were around the waypoint have dispersed.

I guess now these guys are going to the forums to find some new players to experience in Animal Paradise.

That being the case, the banana of freedom was soon taken off the production line.

Skillfully open forums, tap keyboards, and send out posts.

The title of the post, Hurry, Hurry! Miss Minan's big crisis.

The content of the post is his own conjecture after the free banana meets Minan in the animal paradise.

Sure enough, these guys are all fishing in the forum.

As soon as his post was sent out, it was quickly pushed to the front row.

Fat Collector: Sofa mine!

Fat collector: Although the landlord said the crisis that Miss Minan might encounter, I also want to help you, the landlord, but I don't have an account at all.

Star Lighting: Dashui B on the second floor, landlord, I doubt you want to trick us into the animal park.

100 Hz: Upstairs, the landlord is a big [fart] eye, he must be trying to trick us all to the animal paradise, this guy must have died inside, and he is unwilling to pull us to the back.

Banana of Freedom: What about the trust between people?

Free Banana: It's a safe zone to teleport into the animal park, and there won't be a little problem if you don't get out of the casino.

Owes 350 million: It makes sense to see the landlord's analysis, but why should we risk saving an NPC?

Lights upstairs: Upstairs is a new one, right? Don't you know that you can fall in love with NPCs? Miss Minan is recognized as the best girlfriend.

Little Sixth Son of the White Prostitute: Landlord, since Miss Minan is so dangerous, then you still have time to post? This bastard must be fooling us to die.

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Free Banana looked at the various replies in the post helplessly, and some people believed that he was right.

But these people who believe in him are a group of melon-eating viewers who have not grabbed the account.

And none of the players who have an account choose to believe what he said in his post.

After all, there are endless intrigues in the game.

The players who have survived until now are either super strong or lucky enough to explode.

There is also a group of players with the largest base, that is, players whose hearts are dirty.

In order to survive, all kinds of conspiracies and tricks come up one after another, and things like stabbing in the back are even more common.

Although the game simulates the real feeling, both the account and the character will be deleted when you die.

But no matter how real this is, it's still a game, and after the character dies, it doesn't have any impact on reality.

The current game environment, except for the newcomers who have just entered the game, is still pure like a blank sheet of paper.

Most of the other players are despicable and shameless.

There is no most despicable, only more despicable.

A good role-playing game just allows these players to complete a conspiracy game.

The free banana sighed, he certainly knew what was going on inside these players.

He, like these players, has a heart dyed black.

He tapped quickly on the keyboard and posted what he wanted to say into the post.

Banana of Freedom: I can understand the suspicion that I am a bad guy and want to trick you into an animal paradise as a shield, but what I am saying must be the truth.

If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do, but if I don't see Miss Minan's smile again, don't say that we haven't reminded you.

Whether you go to the animal paradise to protect Miss Minan or not, I will also fight with my life to protect Miss Minan, gentlemen, bless me, goodbye.

After a long and long speech from the free banana, he put the V back on

equipment, although there is only one person at the moment, he will not hesitate to protect Minan.

The story of the hero saving the beauty seems very old-fashioned, but this kind of pre-paragraph will never go out of style.

If you can make Miss Minan favor herself, it's worth it even if she dies!

Fat collector: You old yin Bs, I can see that the landlord is a temperamental person, and he will definitely not deceive you, if I have an account, I will definitely help.

100 Hz: Phew, if this landlord didn't lie to us to send us to death, I'll eat Ollie on the live broadcast of a handstand!

Star Lighting: I think the landlord may really not be deceiving, why don't you go and take a look?

Bai Liuzi: I think what I said upstairs is reasonable, anyway, the sprouting posts I saw here are all scolded and planned, but they also talk about a common place in them.

Since there is a safe zone in the animal park, it wouldn't be good for us to go and see it.

One hundred hertz: No, ah, si

, you guys upstairs are really going!

The free banana did not know that his posts were getting more and more lively, believing in him and not believing in him to start the Zuan War.

(For some kind of force majeure, the live video of the Zuan War cannot be broadcast)

The Zuan battle began to be **, and in a few minutes, the debaters on both sides were arguing.

Some of the debaters were eager to cross over the network cable to the opposing debater's side for a friendly wrestling match.

Some of the debaters were so excited that the keyboards of the weapons in their hands were broken by the beatings.

All in all, in a word.

This is a war without gunpowder, a war of the century that was waged because of a difference of opinion.

It wasn't until the official staff, the employees of Xinchuang Le, gave the post to restrict the speech, and it got a little better.

This debate contest is no less than salty and sweet tofu and other leading stickers.

When the posts were restricted, the banana players who believed in freedom calmed down.

Start the game and get ready to go to the animal park to find out what's really going on.

If what the bananas of freedom says is true, then they are the winners of this war.

Let those guys who can only spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain have a good look at what it means to have true feelings in the world.

Not all players are swashbuckling schemers.

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Lin Yu lifted the poor little black who was still selling cuteness in his hand, just like a little chick.

Xiao Hei was so aggrieved that he didn't even dare to move.

He could only tremble in Lin Yu's hands.

"I really don't want to eat you. ”

Lin Yu said slowly to Xiao Hei, who was trembling in his hands.

How could he, who had just eaten food, eat again so quickly?

He is not a big stomach, so he is a little dissatisfied with Xiao Hei's fear.

Before Xiao Hei triggered the switch of ten thousand needles twice, Lin Yu had already forgiven it.