Chapter 39: Anger
Li Moyou, who was pulled out of the game warehouse, looked at the girl in front of him helplessly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Sitting in the game warehouse, Li Moyou sorted out his messy hair, and he hadn't taken care of his hair since he started playing oracle.
"I've been tricked into a hooligan! I don't want to play this game anymore! Li Moting hugged her arms angrily, and her eyes were a little wet.
"Who!" Li Moyou's eyes froze, and he suddenly stood up. He is just a small person in the market, and his personality has always been unserious, and the polishing of life has made him accustomed to thinking before doing things.
However, he also has his own persistence and his own counter-scales. For example, no one is allowed to harm their own family.
In the game, Zhang Chaozheng and the Blood Demon are running happily on a prairie, followed by a horse, and on the back of the horse sits the lion elf Lori.
"I said old songs, are you Lolicon."
"You're Loricon, your whole family."
"If you're not, why are you pulling me to accompany her on the mission."
"It's fun to help others, and it's idle anyway."
"You're just idle, Lao Tzu still has to go to the arena to abuse vegetables."
The two of them chatted as they ran. Suddenly, the private chat window pops up, revealing a pot of sake.
The city of love, the city of Cupid.
A girl in white slowly appeared in the resurrection point, white as silver jade feathers, like lace sleeves lying on her slender calves, and her face was slightly warm.
"Hey, girl, are you back? Want to open it? The four players who were about to give up all smiled with relief when they saw Li Moting appear at the resurrection point again, and they all approached the resurrection point.
"Heading to-Cupid City."
Coming out of the teleportation point, Li Moyou walked towards the resurrection point with a gloomy face. The good mood of making money by completing tasks was swept away.
At this time, the resurrection point was full of players watching the excitement, and they had never seen the good show of flirting with beautiful women in reality. In particular, it turned out to be an underage child who took the lead.
Through Li Moyou's narration, the girl knew that the resurrection point was surrounded by a safe zone, and the other party had no way to do it. So he simply sat cross-legged on the ground, and threw his two middle fingers around the crowd of onlookers.
"Yo, the girl is quite individual."
"It's the eldest young master of the An family, this kid is really unlucky."
"Ann's? What's that, isn't it amazing? ”
"You're still from Huaxia, have you heard of Anchen Group?"
"Anchen Group, do you mean the giant in the health care products industry that started by engaging in pyramid schemes!"
"Shhhh
Li Moting looked indifferently at the crowd of people who were gathered in a circle and chattering. She is not deeply involved in the world, and she lacks cognition of human warmth, and subconsciously labels everyone as a "bad person".
There are also players who want to help her, but unfortunately they know that they have already passed the age of middle two and are hot-blooded, so they can only sigh that people's hearts are not ancient.
In fact, the world has always been like this, the saying that people's hearts are not ancient is just a kind of complaint, people have always loved to cling to the strong and trample on the weak. There is no right or wrong choice, just a difference in perception.
"Listen to the morning light!"
Looking at the crowd gathered in a pile, like a large mass of carrion, Li Moyou didn't have any kindness to remind everyone to disperse. The longbow in his hand was raised, and the fine green stars gathered in one point and kept spinning, like a terrifying whirlpool in the depths of the sea.
The beast roared, and the thunder roared. Two green dragons, tumbling and rushing towards the crowd.
Most of the players in Cupid City today are only level 1, how can they withstand the destruction of the arrow of punishment. I saw a firework composed of death's white light erupt around the resurrection point.
After death, the player is instantly reborn into the resurrection point, and everyone's face is full of stupidity.
"What happened?"
"It seems to have been seconds by a player who ordered a pot of sake."
"Damn, is it a veteran player who has come to slaughter the novice village?"
Li Moyou slowly approached the resurrection point, and the longbow glow in his hand emitted a green light, reflecting his skull head more and more evilly.
Stretching out his hand, Li Moyou grinned. There was a sound of bones grinding against the skull.
Li Moting squinted slightly, spread her arms mischievously, and made a gesture of begging for a hug.
"Okay." Li Moyou put away the longbow, picked up the girl by the waist, and slowly walked out of the resurrection point.
Angels and the dead, holiness and darkness, so opposites and so tender.
It's just that the four big characters of loyalty and service to the country behind the skull's head are a bit of a bad scenery, and a seemingly romantic hero saves the beauty, embellished like child's play.
"Who are you!" A child popped out of the resurrection point, gasping for breath and looking extremely angry.
Behind the little boy, four sturdy players stood, staring at the two in front of them with malicious intent.
"Me?" Li Moyou said without turning his head: "A man who likes to pretend to be forced." ”
The girl in her arms snorted and laughed, her small fist hammering against the skull frame on her chest.
Hearing this ridiculous and mocking words, the little boy was angry, and he was about to rush out with a shout, but the man behind him grabbed his shoulder. As for the other players who were killed in seconds, they also fell into a kind of silence.
On the corner of the street, Zhang Chao and the three of them, who were running in a panic, collided with Li Moyou. happened to hear this, Zhang Chao, who has always been very arrogant, couldn't help but slap his face.
"This forced pretend, how many points do you give for the old song?"
"I can only say that this is a king-level interpretation, and simple numbers can no longer be measured."
"And how are you going to measure it?"
"Plus the unit, for example, the value of this forced load is 6 tons or 6 kilometers."
"Oh oh, what an old song for you!"
Li Moyou kicked over and knocked over the two unreliable teammates.
The lion elf Ephio on the side looked at the girl who was held in the arms of the princess with envy. She still remembers that once upon a time, she was often held in her brother's arms and sat on a swing like this.
Cupid City, inside the City Lord's Mansion.
A short sullen blue hair is draped over her shoulders, and the tips of her hair are slightly curled, setting off the woman extremely enchanting.
"You mean, that troublesome skeleton is your man?" The woman laughed and raised her three fingers to pinch a grape.
At the other end of the sofa, it turned out to be Meowbos. The fat cat had half a cigar in his mouth, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the initiator of the farce under the city.
"It's true that my person is true, but if you plan to kill him, I won't stop Half-Step Meow." Meow Bos spat out a puff of smoke and said.
"Kill him? How can I give it up. Spit out the grape pit in her mouth, and the woman licked her lips and said, "Don't forget, I am a believer in the god of romance." The hero was furious, I was too late to hold him, how could I kill him. ”
"Oh, I almost forgot, you're a heavy poison patient in knightly novels."
"Nasty." The woman removed the scarf draped over her shoulders, raised a finger, flicked Meowboth's beard lightly, and said, "Kitten, how nice it would be if you were a human." You're the type I like. ”
Extinguishing the cigar in his hand, the fat cat stood up and said, "True love is a meow regardless of race or age." ”
"Haha, even if you say that, I won't sleep with you."
"That's nature. Even if you wanted to, I wouldn't agree to meow. ”