"Brother Feng?" Shallow Alley Moli shouted tentatively.

"Huh?" Mu Zifeng turned around, his eyes were full of familiar tenderness, and at that moment, Qianxiang Moli and the other side of the flower felt that they might have had an illusion a second ago.

That's right, how could Brother Feng have such a terrifying gaze!

The second daughter was relieved, and talked about other topics around Mu Zifeng.

Mu Tong, who was the most silent, took in everything, but there was no change in his face, I don't know if he was in a daze or really listened attentively.

Wen Hao, who returned to the counter on the first floor, teamed up with the four of them again to return to the royal tomb, he stretched the lines of the keyboard and mouse of the machine used by Ziting and placed them side by side on top of his mouse and keyboard, and his main attention was focused on Hate Shui Dongliu, from time to time he used his slanted eyes to observe the condition of Luan Xiang's tears, if there was a zombie monster walking towards her, he would find the time to manipulate Luan Xiang's tears to move away, and then let Hate Shui Dongliu step forward to protect him.

In the case of dual-mindedness, he did not make mistakes.

The other side of the flower looked at the back of the hatred and tears, and whispered to the shallow alley next to him: "Brother Xiaobai is really not simple!" ”

"Hmm......" Although Shallow Lane Moli was very reluctant to admit this fact, this really couldn't be denied, "I don't think it's under Brother Feng." ”

"I don't know if I'm handsome or not."

The last time he said this, the shallow alley Moli was ridiculed by the other side of the flower, and now, the feng shui takes turns, and the other side flower is curious about it from the bottom of her heart.

"The ...... who can be favored by the eldest sister" Shallow Lane Moli did not ridicule the other side of the flower, but said very seriously, "I don't think it will be ugly at least." ”

"Makes sense!"

The other side of the flower and the shallow alley Mo Li looked at the back of the hated water, feeling that the fog on the latter's body was getting thicker and thicker, in retrospect, since he entered the guild, this person did not smile, although his words were amazing, but the facts proved that he spoke with strength.

However, this kind of double-open behavior has a lot of mental drain, after a few times, Wen Hao feels that the mental consumption is a bit serious, but if he goes to rest, then this team will have one less main force, and the efficiency of brushing will drop significantly, after thinking about it, he still plans to continue to insist.

The fifth time, when facing the zombie dog, Wen Hao's pressure was obviously a lot greater, but his lips were tightly closed, he didn't say anything, and he still concentrated on the operation.

For a moment, Luan Xiangtear was late and was caught by the zombie monster, no one noticed this detail, only the thick Mu Tong raised his shield and stood silently beside Luan Xiangtear, this time, he instantly helped Wen Hao share a lot of pressure.

Wen Hao glanced at him and nodded.

"Don't hold it alone." Mu Tong said suddenly.

At this second, Wen Hao's rapidly dancing finger movements stopped for a moment, and this sentence obviously touched his heartstrings.

He suddenly missed the last person he had said to him.

"Thank you." Wen Hao towards the wooden passage.

"You're welcome." Mu Tong also replied seriously.

Mu Zifeng, who was cleaning up the zombie monsters alone in the other corner, raised his eyes to look at Mu Tong, who was gradually harmonizing with the hatred of the water, and after a while, he turned around and continued to clean up the zombie monsters.

Without Ziting's existence, this team lost most of its vitality in an instant, and the efficiency of the next team was not affected, but the communication between the teams was also much less.

They are all veteran players, and without skipping the level, there is no pressure to play the copy of the royal tomb, and they can protect themselves, not to mention Mu Zifeng and Mu Tong, so there is no need for commanders, and Wen Hao, who has been used to being lonely for five years, has no special feeling if he doesn't speak all day, so he can keep doing his own thing in a muffled voice when no one talks to him.

Mu Zifeng himself is also the type with fewer words.

Mutong is more of a telephone pole.

One night, the three boys listened silently to the two girls muttering and communicating, while harmoniously making copies.

At six o'clock in the morning, the two girls finally couldn't help but run to sleep, fortunately, they were only about two-thirds of the experience left from level 20, Mu Zifeng instructed them to go online early in the evening, and the figures of the two dissipated in the white light and went offline.

"Are you going offline?" Mu Zifeng faced the two of them.

Wood Passage: "Well, almost. ”

"See you tonight." Mu Zifeng said goodbye to him.

"Okay, Brother Feng, goodbye." Mu Tong responded.

"See you tonight." Hate Shui Dongliu nodded at him, and Mu Tong also nodded at him, the two have cooperated a lot tonight, and they already have some tacit understanding between them.

When Mu Tong's figure also dissipated in the white light, Mu Zifeng asked Hated Shui Dongliu: "Brother Bai, are you going offline too?" ”

Wen Hao looked at Luan Xiangxi's level, it was just level 20, and then he just waited for Ziting to get up and pick a career to take up a job, in general, the task was completed, but now the genius was bright, and he hadn't gotten off work yet, so he said, "I'll take a look at it again." ”

"Hmm." Mu Zifeng bowed his head slightly, and suddenly changed his words, "Now that there are no outsiders, can Brother Bai tell me the truth?" ”

Wen Hao knew that Mu Zifeng was still worried about his identity, and said helplessly: "You are really worried, I am not a special person, I am just an ordinary player." ”

Mu Zifeng paused and said, "I'm a member of the youth team of Ashes. ”

Wen Hao knew that this was Mu Zifeng expressing his sincerity, but he was really not a prominent figure, so he had no choice but to shake his head and say with a smile: "I'm just a small network administrator." ”

"Still don't want to tell me?" Mu Zifeng frowned, he didn't believe Wen Hao's words at all, perhaps, Wen Hao directly broke a "I'm also a member of the youth team of so-and-so" to prevaricate, he would be more satisfied, "Then let's do it first, I'll go and rest first." ”

"Hmm." Wen Hao activated the character's waving gesture, which was regarded as saying goodbye to Mu Zifeng.

Mu Zifeng didn't have any abnormal behavior until the character disappeared, but Wen Hao didn't know why, the tone of his last sentence always echoed in his mind, it seemed, it was a little strange, but he wasn't very sure, maybe he was just tired and had a delusion, after all, Mu Zifeng's attitude from beginning to end tonight was very friendly and polite, so it was always not good to suspect people.

Helping Luan Xiang log out with tears in his eyes, put away his account card, and just when Wen Hao was thinking about whether to move back the lander that Ziting had dismantled, he saw that the two machines that had been dismantled had been installed with a new spare lander, and he didn't know when a new spare lander had been installed.

After sorting out all the things in the equipment, the Beiyun Sword was no longer suitable for this level, Wen Hao took it off and replaced it with a rare lightsaber.

Although the Beiyun Sword was only held for a short period of time, it was the first golden martial art he had officially entered the Heavenly Trace, so Wen Hao had no intention of selling it, and he would put it away when he got out of the Novice Village and had his own storage box, as a souvenir.

It was time to get off work in a blink of an eye, Zi Ting, who was full of resurrection, and the colleagues who took over arrived almost at the same time, Wen Hao cleaned up the counter and went back to the fifth floor with Zi Ting for breakfast.

This kind of life is very pleasant.

Wen Hao, who was lying on the bed in the dormitory, closed his eyes with a smile and fell asleep.

The sixth anniversary celebration held by Tianji Internet Cafe kicked off the audition on the second day.

Standing outside the Qianda Shopping Plaza, Ling Yu looked up at the advertisements on the electronic screen on the building, and said with a smile: "Yo Xi, I'm here for the instant noodles of the third month!"