Chapter 328: Tribute Chapter 1

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Sunset attacked him frantically, bullets shooting wildly at Gong Di's body.

Gong Yan couldn't dodge, the opponent's marksmanship was so powerful that even if he shot in the air, he could hit him perfectly.

"Is this the strength that is the best in the whole region?" Gong Yan was nervous in his heart, but at the same time he was a little relieved, because he could finally learn the first marksmanship.

Gong fell to the ground motionless.

"Too weak, right? Could it be that the people of Ruoxue Changting only have such a little strength? ”

Sunset stood in the rain and taunted him incessantly.

Because Sunset felt that he was too weak.

"With such a level, can you also represent the military division of the Falling Snow Pavilion?" Sunset laughs.

"Just let me send you away."

Sunset, step by step, walked to the front, until I walked in front of Gong Di.

Gong Yan had not yet chosen to commit suicide, he looked at the steps of the sunset, and was secretly worried in his heart: "It seems." FTD will be our Snow Pavilion's worst enemy. ”

Just as he was thinking, the other party had already pressed on his head. One hand pressed her head and sent him home.

It's too weak, and you'll be sent home in less than five seconds.

Sunset sighed in my heart.

After all, he is a person with the strongest marksmanship in the whole region, and no one has ever defeated him since the opening of the service. He created the myth of undefeated.

After Gong Death fell, he returned to the camp.

Just as he was about to go offline.

What did he suddenly remember?

Drip, drip, drip.

Drip, drip, drip.

Daddy: "Child, child, open your eyes!" ”

Gong Yan heard this sad voice, and he already knew that he would not live long.

After going offline this time, he may leave this world forever.

"No, I can't just die. I'm going to leave something in this world. ”

Gong returned to his camp.

He looked at the message board.

Decide what you want to leave on this message board.

"The Snow Pavilion will develop better and better."

"But this is far from enough, I still want to help Mr. Yang continue to walk."

Gong Yan looked up to the sky and roared, he was unwilling, his life was coming to an end, but he was unwilling to fall like this.

"Mr. Yang! You must win, and the Snow Pavilion must win. ”

With that determination.

He decided to write something on the message board.

Because every time he had something on his mind, he would write something on his message board.

on the message board.

Gong Yan left a message: "The full-time master has become a trading city for the second time, and the falling snow pavilion cannot apply for the trading city for the time being, and the management value is not enough." ”

Looking at his message, the company recalled everything that happened before, when the full-time master became the city of trading. However, there was no way for him to participate in the Snow Pavilion.

He learned his lesson and kept reminding Yang Fan that he had to promote the management of the entire camp.

Gong Yan left a message: "The Falling Snow Pavilion won the seventeenth place on the list of infected invasions, this result exceeded my expectations, sure enough, my choice is not wrong, the Falling Snow Pavilion will become better, in the near future, I really hope to see the Falling Snow Pavilion grow, but unfortunately I shouldn't be able to wait for that day." ”

This message is when the snow fell that day and the snow grew 17th.

When he wrote this message, she was really happy, but at the same time worried.

This very contradictory mood has always haunted him.

After he wrote this message, he turned on the stealth mode.

WC Annele left a message: "Why is there nothing here?" Make a few tables, put meat on them, and others will come to your house to brush up your popularity. ”

He saw Anne's message.

Indeed, he is not a sister, so no one will come to visit his manor, and the furniture in his manor is very simple, and even his house is still a wooden house.

With such a shabby dΓ©cor, ouch, there was no food on his stingy table.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"There's no way, I don't have the energy to build a house."

It didn't occur to him that the physical body in real life would affect his experience in the post-apocalyptic world.

The end of the world is actually a dream.

When his brain dies, he disappears from the dream.

"Since ancient times, no one has died, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather."

Gong Yan silently read this sentence.

"Is there anything else I should say before leaving?"

Shang Shang began to write lines and lines on the message board with slightly trembling hands.

Gong Yan left a message: "Mr. Yang, I know you will come, when you see this news, I may have withdrawn, I am tired, my liver is not moving, and recently the level has been surpassed by the desire for someone to love." Sunset declares war on our Snow Changting, you have not been there, the people in the camp have been beaten back by Sunset, morale is very low, I want to fight with Sunset, the strongest god of war in the whole region, Sunset. ”

Gong Yan left a message: "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, I couldn't fulfill the promise I gave you, I couldn't take the Falling Snow Pavilion to glory, I don't seem to be able to wait for that day to come." When I found out that the Falling Snow Pavilion was not qualified to participate in the competition, when I found out that the Hurricane Desert Occupation failed and we lost to the Land of the Hidden Dragon, I was more anxious than anyone else. ”

"I'm in a hurry, but I know that Mr. Yang must be more anxious than me. As Mr. Yang's military advisor, I must first stabilize my mentality, and I persuaded myself that the development of the camp is a long-term war, and it is not possible to become the first camp in the region overnight. Because we set up the camp many days late, we had to catch up from the last place, we had no revolutionary foundation, so every step was so difficult. ”

"My departure will not change the pace of the falling snow. Because I know that anyone can go down without the Snow Pavilion, but Mr. Yang can't be missing, once Mr. Yang falls, the Snow Pavilion will really be over. Mr. Yang: Don't worry about the snow falling and no one is available. It is very important to select talents and talents, and to select excellent management talents, if there is one less compliment, there will be thousands of people who are better than compliments, and when you find these talents, you must catch them. ”

……

When he finished writing all the messages.

He felt a trance in front of him.

"Don't you say. Are you really leaving? ”

With the last of his thoughts, he slowly closed his eyes and lay quietly on the game bed.

On the playbed, his hands hung limply.

Beside him, I heard the sound of my parents crying.

Bye. That's what I mean about this game.