Chapter 372: The Night of Bitter Crying

With the disguised help of the Maple Trace Guild, Han Feng's plan was carried out quickly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Similarly, Donglai Inn is also popular among players. If nothing else, even the speed with which this task is completed is incomparable.

In the past, some people suspected that the time for handing over the task to the Donglai Inn was similar to completing the task by themselves, so as long as they had time, most of them would save that money to do the task by themselves.

But now it's different, the task completion speed of the Donglai Inn has reached an unprecedented and unprecedented speed, so that players who originally had a wait-and-see attitude have poured into the Donglai Inn to release their tasks.

For the tasks released by the Donglai Inn, Han Feng only needed to see that the approximate price was about the same, and he took all of them, and then handed them over to the people of the Maple Trace Guild to complete.

An Wuxian also saw that Han Feng was crazy about making money, but An Wuxian didn't pay attention to this matter, he had a personal way to make a fortune, since Han Feng had discovered this way, let him do it, who made Han Feng his brother.

On the first day, Han Feng earned 75,000 yuan, and his online time was twenty-one hours; The next day, Han Feng earned 88,000 yuan, and the online time was twenty hours; On the third day, Han Feng earned 110,000 yuan in plunder, and his online time was twenty-two hours:

Fourth, Han Feng plundered 70,000 yuan, and the online time was twenty hours; On the fifth day, Han Feng earned 53,000 yuan, and his online time was twenty-one hours:

On the sixth day, Han Feng earned 50,000 yuan, and his online time was twenty-two hours:

As time went back day by day, Han Feng was desperate to find that not to mention two million a day, even in a month, it was estimated that it would be enough to make up the number of two million, not to mention the gap in the capital chain of sixty million.

But Han Feng didn't give up, he just slept every day and got up and struggled.

After returning home, Kim Yun-hee also moved over at the request of Gao Du. The original small room was reopened and bought a two-and-a-half-meter bed, and as for the grocery room, the furniture that could not be put into it was moved.

In this way, in addition to the wardrobe and a computer desk in Han Feng's room, there is a super double bed of two and a half meters. However, in order not to let Han Feng consume too much physical strength, Gao Du and Jin Yunxi sensibly did not go to Han Feng to do some things they loved to do, they just worked hard to make money in the game every day, desperately making money.

But after all, they are just one person, and earning one or two hundred a day is already the limit, although it is a drop in the bucket, but the two of them are also fighting with Han Feng on the front line.

Looking at Han Feng, who was getting thinner, the two discussed changing tricks to cook for him every day. But when the food came to his mouth, Han Feng casually ate two bites, and then killed people again in the game.

With such a super internal motivation, the limits of Han Feng's human instinct were basically stimulated, and the whole person seemed to be doing the same actions every day as if it were a machine.

Gao Xin and Jin Yunxi saw it in their eyes and felt pain in their hearts. For Han Feng like this, the two of them also had a little jealousy in their hearts, but they didn't expect Han Feng to work so hard for Yang Xin'er. However, a gossip during the meal made the two dispel this thought. "If any of you two were to encounter this kind of thing, I would be desperate too!"

Then, Han Feng rushed into the game again, leaving two tearful beauties.

The two of them had no one to spare three hours a day, and gave Han Feng a body massage for an hour every six hours to help Han Feng relax his body.

Han Feng lived like this every day, and in the blink of an eye, twenty-seven days had passed...... Counting the two days that Yang Xin'er stayed, in fact, twenty-nine days have passed...... Withdrawing money from the bank's A seven M ATM to withdraw his bank card, Han Feng looked lonely and lonely.

In a month's time, he tried his best, one hundred and fifty thousand, Han Feng believed that he had really tried his best. From 60,000 or 70,000 a day at the beginning to 10,000 or 20,000 a day at the end. As his tasks continue to be completed, the tasks that Donglai Inn can choose for himself are getting fewer and fewer, and the money that can naturally be obtained is also getting less and less. Just yesterday, Han Feng received a total of more than 4,000 yuan from the Donglai Inn, earning a total of more than 4,000.

Faced with the numbers displayed on the A-7M machine, Han Feng didn't know how many times he had been impulsive, wanting to smash the A-7M machine and take out all the money inside. But even so, Han Feng knew that it would be useless. There are five A7M machines in a self-service bank, and there are at most two or three hundred thousand in one machine, and the sum of the five is no more than two million. Compared with the 60 million funds he needs, it is a drop in the bucket.

Han Feng didn't let Gao Xin and Jin Yunxi come with him, but he went out for a walk by himself, so he took two hundred yuan, bought two bottles of beer for a total of eighteen bottles, took a taxi to the east coastline of Jinghai City, and sat alone on the fine beach, looking at the dark sky and sea at night. There one sit, bottle after bottle drink.

Although Han Feng didn't let Gao Xin and Jin Yunxi follow, the two of them who couldn't rest assured of Han Feng still came out together, and when they saw Han Feng sitting on the beach drinking, their hearts were completely broken.

When they found Han Feng and the two hurriedly ran up, Han Feng had already drunk more than ten bottles of beer by himself.

"Don't drag me! I'm a piece of rubbish! I can't even protect my own woman! What use could I have! Let me drink, let me drink!! ā€

"Han Feng, that's enough, if Sister Xin'er sees you like this, she will also feel distressed, and you still have the two of us, don't you love to believe in your body?"

"It's like, we still have time, we ...... Let's find a way to r the net again! ā€

"How? I haven't figured it out for a month, and it's only one day left, 59 million! Where am I going to get it! It hurts to see me! Xin'er, she'll never see me at all! Take care of yourself, if you are taken away by others, do you think I will take care of my body? You've gambled your whole life on me, I can't lose, I can't afford to lose! Because I can't let you lose! ā€

Han Feng was talking, crying like a little 7 Haizi, lying on his back on the beach, unable to drag it away no matter what.

In desperation, although Han Feng must have asked the two to hide from Wang Qiang and Gao Jun, in order to be able to drag Han Feng home, the two still reluctantly talked to Wang Qiang and Gao Jun on the phone and asked them to come over to help.

Wang Qiang and Gao Jun, who rushed to hear the news, looked down at Han Feng, who was already drunk, and after figuring out what happened, they just shook their heads and didn't say anything, and took Han Feng home alone.

Because there are drunk people, taxi drivers are afraid of throwing up in their cars, so they are far away, pretending not to see, and refusing to take the car in disguise.

Thirty-five miles away, the five of them walked all the way home......