The fat supervisor was already close to Zhao Lin, and he instructed his subordinates by the way:

"Glasses, and the two of you, take a good look at these two people in reality, once I knock them off, you will take this opportunity to catch them!"

The little attendant and two security guards also stood up at this time, and nodded again and again after receiving the supervisor's order.

There is a fat supervisor in the game, and there are security guards and small followers in reality, and it is expected that Zhao Lin will not escape from his wings.

"Little sister, you go out of the way first!"

As soon as the fat supervisor finished speaking, he pushed Qi Meng, who was in the way, away.

"Ah~"

Qi Meng exclaimed and was overturned on the sofa.

"Die!"

The chubby fist was aimed directly at Zhao Lin's cheek, looking strong and powerful.

"Crackling!"

There was a sound of glass shattering.

It's a cup!

The teacup on the table rose out of thin air, resisting the fist of the fat supervisor, and Zhao Lin was able to escape.

The teacup was shattered by a fist and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the fat supervisor's hand was cut, his blood was running wild, and he clenched his fists and screamed.

"Brother Lin, Sister Meng, are you okay?"

Ling Fan didn't know when he appeared in the office, and the teacup rose out of thin air because of him.

"You are? Mage faction?! ”

The fat supervisor immediately saw that Ling Fan was also in the game state, and he belonged to the mage camp player.

"Sister Meng, take care of Brother Lin, I'll leave it to me here."

"Hmm!" Qi Meng nodded.

She came to the corner of the sofa and helped the injured Zhao Lin up.

At this moment, Zhao Lin's body was very weak, and he only had 1 point of blood left, and he couldn't eat a punch from the fat supervisor.

Fortunately, Ling Fan came in time.

Zhao Lin wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and said, "Is there anything that can restore the amount of blood?" ”

"Bandages, painkillers, food, etc. can all restore blood volume." Qi Meng replied.

These things will be available in reality, but where can I find them now?

Zhao Lin, who only had 1 HP, felt powerless.

In a realistic state, it can be said that it is invincible, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable in the game, but it has become a burden to my friends.

"Don't talk, sit on the sofa and rest, we still have Ling Zheng!" Qi Meng comforted.

Ling Fan's strength in the game, Zhao Lin personally experienced.

I saw that he didn't ask the reason, and directly slammed it on the face of the fat supervisor, and the two fought with each other.

Although Zhao Lin and Ling Fan had only known each other for two days, Ling Fan had long regarded him as a good friend.

When a friend is in trouble, he naturally will not sit idly by.

Ling Fan's game information kept popping up above his head, and only Zhao Lin could see it clearly.

Player: Ichikai Fanzi

Level: Level 1

Occupation: Unemployed vagrant

Factions: Mage factions

Equipment: Black slacks, white shirt, cloth shoes.

……

Ling Fan's game is called Yijie Fanzi, which is very low-key.

And the profession is the same as Zhao Lin, they are all unemployed vagrants.

The two of them make a little money online on weekdays, and they don't have a fixed occupation, so they are shown as unemployed vagrants in the game.

Unlike Qi Meng, she is still a college student, so her profession is shown as a college student.

Equipment is a kind of clothing that is worn in reality.

……

The office was a mess and a mess.

Ling Fan had an inseparable fight with the fat supervisor.

He was relatively thin, and it was obvious that he was losing when he fought, and he was punched in the face by the supervisor.

"The mage lineup? See if I don't beat you to the ground! ”

The fat supervisor is like wearing the halo of the protagonist, and he actually picks three in the game!

"Smack!"

He knocked Ling Fan to the ground with a single punch.

"Ling Fan, use the skill just now!"

Zhao Lin saw that Ling Fan was at a disadvantage and couldn't play on his own, but he could command the battle.

"I don't have the strength anymore! Let me ......"

"Smack!"

Before Ling Fan could finish answering, he slapped the supervisor's fist again.

"Haha! Mage, right, it's the mage lineup players who play! ”

The fat supervisor had an evil face on his face, quickly sat on Ling Fan's body, and whipped wildly.

"If this continues, Ling Fan's blood volume will also be exhausted by him! What strength? Isn't Ling Fan still angry? Zhao Lin asked with a confused expression.

He couldn't help, and his heart was in a hurry.

Ling Fan must not be knocked off the line by the fat supervisor, in reality, there are still three people waiting for them!

It's okay if Zhao Lin is knocked off, but in reality, there is no problem with one hit and three, but Qi Meng and Ling Fan can't.

"Strength, it's something that can use game skills, it's similar to blood, energy, etc., you have to have enough strength to use skills, and the strength will disappear after using skills." Qi Meng explained.

She is also new to the Demon Throne, but she has already read the forum before she came, so she knows a lot.

"So how do you regain your strength?"

"As long as you rest for a while, your strength will slowly return, and you can quickly recover your strength when you eat."

"Again......

Zhao Lin was a little helpless, he was in a battle scene now, how could he have food and time to recover his strength!

"Ahem~"

Zhao Lin suddenly coughed and covered his mouth with his hand.

"It's ......"

When he let go of his hand, he found that his hands were covered in blood!

"Zhao Lin, are you okay?"

Qi Meng also saw it, and he was very scared.

"It's okay, it's just an internal injury."

Zhao Lin didn't expect that the fat supervisor was really ruthless, and his internal organs were almost pierced by him.

"It's fine! Let me see. Qi Meng said worriedly.

She leaned down and looked around at Zhao Lin's body.

Zhao Lin felt curious, and there was suddenly a cold qi flowing in his body, allowing his spirit to quickly recover.

The previous pain was gone.

The announcement of the system rang in his ears again and again.

Your energy is recovering and your current energy value is 6/10.

Your energy is recovering and your current energy value is 7/10.

……

Soon, all of his 10 stamina points were full.

Just now, I still felt physically exhausted and weak, but now I feel alive and energetic.

Why is this so?

Is it because of Qi Meng?

Zhao Lin guessed.

When Qi Meng's hand touches him, his energy is restored until he is full of energy.

He is now very sure that it must be Qi Meng's relationship with the rich camp, and her passive skill is [Natural Specialization]!

Not only can she restore her own energy, but when she touches her friend, she can also restore her friend's energy!

I'm afraid that even Qimeng himself doesn't know this.

"I feel full of energy now, and I can help Ling Fan!"

Zhao Lin suddenly regained his spirits and felt that he had the strength to fight with the fat supervisor.

Although his physical strength was still 1 point, it was very likely that he would be lost in seconds at once, but he couldn't leave Ling Fan alone if he was beaten.

"But...... It's too dangerous! Qi Meng also suddenly felt that Zhao Lin was coming to the spirit, but he was still not at ease.

"Don't worry."

Zhao Lin stood up.

"Then you bring this!"

"What's that?"

When Zhao Lin saw what Qi Meng was about to give him, he was shocked!