Chapter Twenty-Seven: Commonly Known as "Face Foundation"
said that it was about farming monsters, Zhuzhiqu was pulled by Zhong Lan and taken out of the training ground all the way, and his brain was still in a state of confusion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Although I was suddenly moved by Guangdu holding hands so enthusiastically (by mistake) Yes, the little heart always "plopped" uncontrollably, but there is still a trace of sanity, and the bamboo branch song is not a fool.
She had just come out of the training ground, and she was not the one who deserted at the meeting, and the words of the guide were still coiled in her ears, and her heart was heavy and she didn't know what to say.
"Light ...... Luminosity. Zhu Zhiqu finally couldn't help but speak.
Zhong Lan didn't reply, stopped, turned back to her and nodded patiently.
"You...... Don't mind what the facilitator says? The latter blinked and asked cautiously, looking very confused, "I'm group 7, you're group 8, if you follow the guide's intentions, we're in the hostile camp." If you follow your painting style, shouldn't you ......?"
"Killed you?" Zhong Lan sneered.
The mocking gaze on Zhu Zhiqu made her stiffen, and she subconsciously wanted to justify, but she had to pout and nod depressedly.
What are you doing? Encourage the light to be hostile to oneself? The more he thought about it, the more he felt stupid, and he knocked his head in annoyance.
"Even if it's hostile, isn't the choice to kill still in the player's hands? If you want to be hostile to me......" Zhong Lan smiled, but his eyes were full of blood, "I don't mind." ā
No...... Don't mind what? Don't you mind messing yourself off?
Zhu Zhiqu suddenly felt a chill behind him, and hurriedly changed the topic and smiled: "How, how come!" Haha, hostile is hostile, I can still help you break into 7 groups! How can such a good little brother be left behind! ā
After saying that, she pitifully sold a cute one to Zhong Lan, and easily sold a large number of team members behind her.
Zhong Lan chuckled, turned around and continued walking.
"You can worry about yourself, if you have to choose one or the other to survive, I will definitely sacrifice you - no exceptions."
The cold words didn't scare Zhu Zhiqu this time, and the girl, who had long been accustomed to Zhong Lan's speaking mode, continued to follow.
The two of them didn't take on any more tasks, and the two of them relied on the name of luminosity to charter a low-level monster clearing area on the periphery of the base. Zhong Lan's name is too loud, even if they arrogantly occupy a field, no one will say anything.
The effect of farming monsters in the low-level monster clearing area is very slow, and when the two of them clear the monsters, they are more just running in a tacit understanding, and no one speaks a word first.
Until half a day passed in the dawn, Zhong Lan only earned a few hundred experience points, and seeing the miserable appearance of the bamboo branches, he no longer continued to farm monsters.
"Let's stop here. The match is not bad. Zhong Lan concluded.
Zhu Zhiqu let out an "oh" and shook the sweat on his head, and then Zhong Lan's figure disappeared in place.
She chose the "original underground line".
After returning to reality, she suddenly turned over and sat up, stared at the light brain in a daze for a while, walked to the door and caught a glimpse of Zhong Le downstairs, so she returned to the room and began to browse the web.
Recently, her physique seems to have strengthened a little, and she doesn't need to eat often, perhaps the degree of body mechanics has improved.
She continued to open the tribe indifferently, and the posts in the Dawn tribe were being renovated at a rapid rate every day, and it was difficult to find an interesting post to read.
However, under Zhong Lan's exploration, he gradually found that the posts in the Dawn Tribe can be filtered through special keyword searches, and can be further filtered according to the data such as the attention of the poster, the number of favorites, and the number of replies.
Wait until she has learned some recent information before closing the page and opening the tribe group instead.
Players of different dimensions are almost non-communicative except for using plate speakers, so the Dawn Tribe has become a tool used by players of different dimensions to communicate with each other.
However, the players who often bubble up are usually idle players who have nothing to do in the dawn, and the important characters who are hung red on the dawn tribe group are famous players who have been stripped of their vests.
Among them, Zhong Lan's vest was also exposed after she had horned last time. As soon as the vest with the red name appears, the attention will increase dramatically.
To say that it is not so much that people all over the world play Dawn, but people with a little brain understand that if Dawn is realized, only those who play Dawn will remain.
Those who can't play -- such as the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled can only be obediently excluded.
But it is not excluded that there are dying strugglers, and if they can't take the route of frontal combat at dawn, they can also survive by other means.
Faced with the crisis of the artificial apocalypse, more and more people gradually understand that despair is inevitable and can only be faced head-on.
Zhong Lan doesn't have the feeling that "the world that is indulged in peace has finally woken up", let alone the pleasure of "since she has been completely blackened by the apocalypse, everyone simply falls into a new apocalypse together", in her opinion, it is a dispensable thing.
It doesn't matter if these people live or die.
As long as she is selfish, she is alive.
Fortunately, the notification message sound of the tribal group was set up last time, otherwise a lot of messages would have come out and it would have been a little noisy at night. Zhong Lan glared and flipped through the information up and down as usual.
At the moment when she went online, a private message was sent.
Be...... Group leader?
Zhong Lan raised an eyebrow in some surprise.
Group leader: See you in reality. If you are sincere, talk about the specific requirements for cooperation. ā
This was not quite like the impression that the group leader gave her at the beginning, and Zhong Lan raised her eyebrows in surprise.
(Private chat) No. 191: Meet in reality?"
(Private chat) group owner: ...... Questions? ā
(Private chat) No. 191: No, where will we meet?"
Looking back on this sentence, Zhong Lan also thought about it a little. She is not yet capable of protecting her life in reality, and should not have exposed her reality information to anyone early.
She doesn't know anything about herself, but if she is a person with some ability, she can follow the vine.
- Find Zhong Le.
She blinked, pressing down the strange thought that had sprung up to her moment.
Even if she finds Zhong Le, she and herself are just cheap sisters and non-original sisters, if something really provokes her, Zhong Lan can only sigh that she is more unlucky.
Compared with the benefits, this suspicion is still worth taking.
"(Private chat) group leader: A week later, I'll see you at Du Meisuo Di School."
Du Meisuo?
It sounds familiar.
Suddenly remembering something, Zhong Lan clicked on a personal file in his brain, and it was written that it was the school "Du Mei Suo Di School" before the original owner suspended school.
The group leader chose the location so determinedly, did he think that this place was not far from the two of them?
So he...... Know where you are?
Finally, the group leader issued a word, and the avatar dimmed.
"(Private chat) Group leader: My sister is looking forward to you." (To be continued.) )