"You...... Don't come here! ”

The fat supervisor watched Zhao Lin approach, and his body trembled with fear.

If it were an ordinary young man, he would not be afraid, after all, he was fat and strong, but he saw Zhao Lin's skills.

The two security guards were not his opponents, and now they were also isolated, let alone his opponents.

The security guard and the little attendant were all beaten to the ground, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up, and the fat supervisor naturally couldn't count on them.

Zhao Lin is angry, this kind of scourge of society must teach a good lesson!

He walked in front of the fat supervisor and punched him hard.

Right in front of the fat supervisor's cheek!

"Whoosh!"

……

Accidents happen.

Didn't hit?

Zhao Lin was a little stunned.

Passing by, to be exact!

The fat supervisor is also playing Demon Throne!

This was Zhao Lin's first reaction.

"Haha, I didn't expect that! Lao Tzu is also playing this game! I'm not your opponent in reality, maybe in the game! ”

The fat supervisor laughed wildly, and he quickly grabbed Qi Meng's hands.

No matter how hard Qi Meng struggled, it was useless.

He's so fast! And this power!

Zhao Lin felt a little bad, the fat supervisor didn't know which camp of players he was in the game, and his speed and strength were very different from in reality!

"Let it go!" Qi Meng struggled desperately.

"Haha! Little sister, I didn't expect it, uncle, I'm also playing Demon Throne, how about I take you to level up? Ha ha! ”

The fat supervisor grabbed Qi Meng with a hideous look.

"Qi Meng! Hurry up and disconnect from the game! Zhao Lin shouted.

He didn't connect to the game in the first place, because he was probably not the opponent of the fat supervisor in the game.

In terms of ability in the game, Zhao Lin is self-aware, and he was beaten hard by Ling Fan at the beginning.

If in reality, he is invincible, and in the game, his strength is very inferior.

"I ...... I can't get out of the game ......"

Qi Meng's expression was painful, and she wanted to disconnect from the game immediately, but she couldn't do so.

Why is this so?

Zhao Lin didn't think much about it, he couldn't care about it so much, and if he didn't play the game to stop the fat supervisor, he was afraid that Qi Meng would be tarnished.

He quickly placed the game chip on his chest.

A flash of inspiration flashed and he entered the game state.

"Okay, you dare to play the game!" The fat supervisor said viciously.

He pushed Qi Meng onto the couch.

"Qi Meng, hide behind me and see how I teach this pervert!"

Zhao Lin hugged each other with his fists, and his anger exploded.

Qi Meng, who got to let go, quickly came to Zhao Lin's skills, which made her instantly full of security.

"In reality, you are very good, but in the game, you may not be able to say who is great!"

As soon as the fat supervisor finished his cruel words, he clenched his fists and rushed up!

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Zhao Lin's eyes.

"Bump!"

A heavy punch hit Zhao Lin in the face, and Zhao Lin flew out directly and crashed under the corner of the sofa!

"Zhao Lin!"

Qi Meng closed his eyes in fear, very worried.

Zhao Lin in the game and Zhao Lin in reality are simply like two people.

How is this possible?! How can the world have such speed and power......

Zhao Lin thought in his heart, the fat supervisor in the game was domineering.

He was beaten under the sofa and suddenly received an announcement from the system.

Warn! Warn! You are attacked by the player "Big Mountain" and lose 4 HP!

Zhao Lin panicked after hearing this, and knocked out 4 points of his blood volume after this punch, and he only had 10 points of blood, and now there are only 6 points left, and it will be gone after two more punches!

He quickly stood up, he didn't expect that he would be so weak, and the lineup of swordsmen would be so sloppy!

He already knew that the Fat Supervisor's game was called "Big Mountain", but he couldn't see his game information.

The game information of the players he can see is all level 1 players.

Could it be that you can only see the game information of players of the same level or lower than your own level?

This is Zhao Lin's speculation.

"Bump!"

Just as he was guessing, the fat supervisor soon came to him again and punched him down!

I felt that the door of the tooth was "clicking", and the corners of the mouth were bleeding.

The announcement of the system came again.

Warn! Warn! You are attacked by the player "Mountain" and lose 5 HP!

Your HP is low, please replenish your HP quickly!

……

Zhao Lin was knocked out of 9 points of blood after being punched twice, and there was still the last point of blood left.

He endured the pain, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked coldly at the fat supervisor.

"Zhao Lin! Are you okay! ”

Qi Meng couldn't care so much, she ran to Zhao Lin and stretched out her hands to try to protect him.

"Ouch~ You kid is so happy, you are dying and there are beauties coming out for you." The fat director scoffed.

Suddenly, his face became ugly, and he said viciously: "But you are also a wreck, and you need a woman to protect you!" ”

"You!!"

Zhao Lin's face was flushed with anger.

He couldn't use any strength, and only had 1 HP left, which made him feel very weak.

"Zhao Lin, don't talk yet."

Qi Meng has been covering Zhao Lin and at the same time telling him not to be angry.

Zhao Lin actually planned to go offline with Qi Meng and return to reality, so that it would be safe.

But to make him curious, they can't disconnect from the game at all in front of the fat supervisor!

This feeling, like being in a deacon's office, cannot be disconnected.

This is not a place of judgment, and it can't be taken offline, unless the fat supervisor in front of him is the person of judgment, but how is this possible......

Zhao Lin fell into deep thought.

"You two, do you have anything else to say?"

The obese supervisor is approaching step by step.

He knew very well that Zhao Lin could not be his opponent in the game, and killing him was as simple as stepping on an ant.

"Don't come here!"

Qi Meng tried his best to protect the injured Zhao Lin.

"Ouch~ little sister, I'm so powerful in the game, that kid is just a younger brother, you better mess with me, and you'll be famous in the entire Demon Continent!"

"Don't even think about it!"

How could Qi Meng let him get his wish? Immediately refused.

The fat director's face was gloomy again.

"Since you refuse to obey me, then don't blame me for being rude!"

He rushed over, but the speed of the fat body was normal!

"Wait!"

Zhao Lin was unwilling.

"What? Do you have any last words? Or do you want to get down on your knees and beg for mercy? ”

The fat supervisor withdrew his fist, somewhat expecting what Zhao Lin wanted to say.

"I just want to know, why can't we disconnect the game in front of you......"

Zhao Lin wants to know this, death is not terrible, but death must also be understood.

"I'm going to make you die today, and I'll tell you the truth, it's a skill of mine! Skills that specialize in controlling each other and not letting them out of the game's battle scenes, including disconnecting from the game! ”

After listening to the explanation of the fat supervisor, Zhao Lin completely understood.

Death in his hands is not terrible, it's just a pain of flesh and skin, as long as the blood is empty, you can disconnect the game, and it's okay to return to reality.

It's just that if he refuses to kill Qi Meng, he tortures her and vents his desires......

This is what Zhao Lin is most worried about.