Chapter 42: Fan Support Group
In today's society, poor people such as Meng Jingtian live on government subsidies because robots have replaced a large number of human laborers.
Rich people such as Zhang Defa, relying on the accumulation of their ancestors, have a huge industry, and are still amassing wealth in all aspects of life and entertainment, and money is just a number for them.
The sudden money stunned Meng Jingtian.
He also tried to earn money to subsidize his life with the help of games, but at most it was only a few thousand to tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of alliance coins at a time.
How long has this "Tomorrow" been running, and it has brought him such benefits!
Sure enough, do the best if you want to do it!
At this time, Meng Jingtian couldn't help but make up his mind, although he was not bad in those games in the past, he was also the tallest man in the short heap.
The great god in the eyes of ordinary players, the ordinary players in the eyes of great gods.
Now, he is ready to move, and he has set his goal on the first person in the game!
Meng Jingtian opened the rank list and looked at Nangong Lin, who was closely following, with a faint fire of war rising in his eyes.
Nangong Qi is already level 36, only one level lower than him, and the difference in this level is because he brushed a boss just now!
As you get higher and higher, you need more and more experience to level up, and it becomes more and more difficult to level up.
But since he has sat on the throne of this "first", he doesn't want to drive himself down!
Meng Jingtian rushed out of the city with the floating butcher knife non-stop, he was going to go to the Black Crow Forest to level up, and when the level was brushed, he also happened to explore the stronghold of the Blood Demon Palace.
It's just that when I just walked to the city gate, I couldn't help but be surprised.
Wang Sisi, who was wearing a pale pink dress, was holding a sign in his hand that he didn't know where to go, and the three big characters "Meng Jingtian" on it were particularly conspicuous.
As soon as he appeared, Wang Sisi immediately held a sign and shouted Meng Jingtian's name in surprise: "Meng Jingtian!" Meng is shocking! ”
The corners of Meng Jingtian's mouth twitched, looking at the conspicuous sign waving in Wang Sisi's hand, a few black lines hung down on his forehead, and the public was in public, this is too embarrassing for Nima, right?
Meng Jingtian couldn't wait to rush over and cover Wang Sisi's mouth and drag him away, asking her where she got this thing.
But before he could implement the plan, with Wang Sisi's voice, suddenly a large number of players looked towards Meng Jingtian, and then as if they had found prey, they all rushed over to this side.
Most of these players are female players who are not very high-level, and there are also a small number of male players.
At this time, he looked like a star-chasing brain remnant fan more than a hundred years ago, his face was full of excitement, his teeth and claws were open, and he screamed in horror.
"This Nima...... The demons are dancing! The corners of Meng Jingtian's mouth twitched, looking at the players who were pouring towards him like a flood, and couldn't help but run away.
"Whew! Call! Meng Jingtian ran half the city, panting heavily, how did he feel as if he had suddenly reached the end of the world and was being chased by a large group of zombies?
"Boss!" In the Wenxiang Building, in a private room, a group of killers from the Temple of God Killers who were discussing the assassination operation were also disturbed by the excitement on the street, and one of the killers walked to the window to look, turned his head and shouted at Ran Zaian strangely.
"Bang!" When Ran Zaian saw it, he was so angry that he threw the teacup in his hand on the ground.
"Ding! The system prompts that you have damaged a Wenxianglou teacup, and the system will deduct 100 gold coins! ”
"Let him be proud, see how long he has been proud! I don't know how low-key, I don't know how many "great gods" like this I have seen, which one didn't fall soon?" Ran Zaian said very unpleasantly.
Decade! He once dreamed of breaking out of the world in the game, so that everyone in the game knows his name, and it took him ten years to do this.
It created the myth of the temple of killing gods!
Why did this kid step on the Temple of Killing God in just a few days and become a well-known existence in the game?
Ran Zaian was undoubtedly jealous, jealousy distorted him, and possibly blinded him.
If Meng Jingtian knew what he was thinking at this time, I was afraid that he would have to point at his nose and jump to his feet and scold.
Which eye do you have to look at labor and management to be proud? This is clearly panic! Is it okay to panic?
"The player who placed the order is called Bai Wensheng, right? Guard me! I want him to stay in Linbin City forever! Immediately, as if knowing that it was useless for him to lose his temper here, Ran Zaian commanded.
Several killers looked at each other, and one of them reminded, "Isn't that okay?" If it spreads, I'm afraid the reputation of the temple will ......."
"If it weren't for him, how would the Temple of Killing Gods come to this point? Lao Tzu placed an order, kill him! Okay, right?" Ran Zaian said angrily, at this time, he was just trying to vent his anger.
Meng Jingtian walked out of the city from another gate of Xuanwu City, and the secret chat messages kept ringing, and he had already blocked them.
Wang Sisi was helpless, so he had to chase after him and shout: "Meng Jingtian, don't run!" We've just put together a fan group for you. ”
"That's right! God, sign me! What do you run, we won't eat you again! ”
"Great God, I don't want your signature, this is a big blood medicine I made, send it to you to level up!"
"Great God, do you want to come and help us? There are a lot of beautiful women! ”
Meng Jingtian smiled bitterly, hearing this noise, his head was about to explode.
Sure enough, there are pros and cons to everything, and fame has brought him a lot of benefits and troubles!
"Quack~" A terrible crow cry sounded, and Meng Jingtian relied on his extraordinary agility attribute to successfully shake off the fan group behind him and rushed into the black crow forest.
Immediately, the silence of the forest was broken, and the fan group led by Wang Sisi was blocked out by the scavenging crow monsters, and with their level, they couldn't brush the level 30 scavenging crows.
Meng Jingtian breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the interior of the forest, clicked on the friend interface, and could see that there were a few friends on it, almost all of whom had sent him several messages.
Meng Jingtian only clicked on Cai Minghou's dialogue column, and saw that the message he sent was also about the video on the forum, congratulating him on becoming famous.
Meng Jingtian smiled bitterly, and replied to the message: "Don't mention it! It seems that I'm going to disappear for a while, do you say that Wang Sisi has nothing to do, form a fan group for me, and bring a large number of people to chase me to play! ”
"Big celebrity, I'm sorry to tell you that you don't have more than one fan group!" Cai Minghou quickly replied.
"There are already five of them on the forum alone!"
Meng was stunned: "Didn't you just fight with the Seven Killings and win?" Seven kills are so powerful, I haven't been like this before! ”
Meng Jingtian was speechless and puzzled.
Cai Minghou could see it clearly, and explained: "The reputation of the Seven Killings is also out step by step, as a killer of the Killing Temple, it is usually a divine dragon who sees the head but does not see the end, there must be a lot of worshippers, but it is not as exaggerated as you." ”
"It's you, who is not well-known, and suddenly becoming famous will naturally become like this! What's more, what you defeated was not a Seven Kills, but a Temple of Killing Gods! ”