Chapter 315: Negotiations
Duan Mo was ready to accept the stormy anger of a drunken dream when he said Ye Xing's name. Duan Mo of Drunken Dream's temper can't understand it anymore, this woman is too stubborn, as long as she is a person who doesn't like her eyes, she won't accept help from others even if she dies.
But what surprised Duan Mo was that Zuimeng actually put on a serious thinking attitude, obviously not planning to lose his temper with Duan Mo.
"Y-aren't you angry?" Duan Mo asked tentatively with a glare.
"Why be angry?" Drunken Dream asked rhetorically.
"You forgot? She's my ex-girlfriend ......"
"It's not my ex-girlfriend." Drunken Dream glanced at Duan Mo. "What does it have to do with me?"
As soon as these words came out, Duan Mo sighed in his heart, he thought that drunken dreams losing their temper was the most terrible thing in the world, but he didn't expect that the even more terrible thing was that drunken dreams don't lose their temper.
This sentence "What does it have to do with me" made Duan Mo feel very uncomfortable, and he replied unhappily: "Okay, then I'll find an opportunity to contact her." β
The drunken dream couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing, "I'm teasing you." Now that it's a matter of life and death, if I'm still angry about this kind of thing, I can't help but seem too ignorant, so I have to be considerate and considerate of you. β
As soon as these words came out, Duan Mo was very comfortable listening to them, he never expected that the bully Drunken Dream would be so empathetic one day, he nodded hurriedly, "I will definitely try to get them to join our side, as long as I can convince Ye Xing, then Bronya will definitely agree, with the help of the two of them, our combat effectiveness will be more than doubled immediately, even if it is a Raftu or a Wei sauce, it is not worth mentioning!" β
Zuimeng smiled lightly, and was about to say something, when his face suddenly darkened again.
"Even if you have a helper, there is still little hope of survival. Anyway, I'm going to- I'm going to let you and Doudou live. β
Drunken Dream actually said such deflating words, which made both of them a little surprised, but how could Duan Mo's self-esteem as a man allow him to be protected by Drunken Dream, so he immediately expressed his position.
"I don't need a woman to protect me! You two can rest assured, as long as I Duan Mo still has a breath of air, you will be fine! β
"I'm going to protect you too!" Doudou is not to be outdone.
The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere was finally cheerful again. The snow outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and before he knew it, a thick layer had accumulated, and the flat grass in the courtyard had turned white, and Duan Mo was suddenly a little reluctant to be here.
"Anywayβget through it anyway, this final trial......"
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Early the next morning, Duan Mo received a notice about the final chapter mode as scheduled, which was probably the last email sent by the system, so Duan Mo flipped through and saw every word clearly, but no matter how he looked at it, there was nothing new in these few numbers.
"The final chapter mode will be available in 24 hours, so please be ready for all players."
"It's as cold as ever." Duan Mo squinted at the line of words in his mailbox while brushing his teeth, and after reading it, he waved his hand and closed the mailbox in the void.
Drunken Dream didn't seem to have slept well all night, she sat down at the table and started planning for the battle early, "Did you only leave us 24 hours this time?" It seems that the Mandate of Heaven is also in a hurry. Although Willow Leaf gave us the news in advance, we didn't actually have any advantage over other players - if we had to say anything, it was that we understood the cruelty of this battle better than anyone else. β
"That's not an advantage, is it?" Duan Mo didn't sleep well, his head was a little groggy, and he sat listlessly at the table, "The pressure in my heart is really great." β
"I just finished saying cruel words yesterday, and today I am discouraged again? Sure enough, the men are all big pigs' trotters. Drunken Dream shook his head and put the three notes on the table, "These three notes are the addresses of Ralphtu, Ye Xing and Qiao Xiu, today we have to split up, we must try to pull these three teams to our side as much as possible before the game starts." As long as we can win one team, our chances of survival will be greatly improved, and if all three teams are on our side, we will win this game. β
"Where did you get this stuff?" Duan Mo glanced at the note, which detailed the addresses of the three teams.
"As the top of the leaderboard, Ralphtu naturally has a lot of attention on him, and his information is easy to get. And Qiao Xiu - he and Nan Si are inseparable, and you can find out by asking a little on the street. As for Ye Xing...... "Drunken Dream paused, "I have already investigated her a long time ago. β
"Tsk β women are terrible. However, didn't I say yesterday that there seems to be some gap between Ravtu and me......"
Drunken Meng glanced at Duan Mo, "You still have the face to say." Ravtu is currently the most valuable ally, so even if he hates you, we have to find a way to win him, so on Ravtu's side, I will personally take the lead. As for you," Zuimeng pointed at Duan Mo's nose, "you can go find your ex-girlfriend, whether it's kneeling and crying or threatening to harm yourself, no matter what, let her help you for the sake of the old love......"
"Hey, hey, don't make me so embarrassed!!" Duan Mo protested.
"Why, my life and Doudou's lives are not as important as your face?" Drunken Dream asked rhetorically.
Duan Mo was speechless and sat back honestly.
"As for Qiao Xiu, I'll leave it to Doudou. He's teamed up with us, so he should be easier to talk to. Mission assignment, everyone, let's go! β
"Huh? Now? I haven't eaten breakfast yet! β
Drunken Dream raised his eyebrows, "What to eat, we don't need to eat in the first place!" Let's go! β
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The snow fell all night and did not stop until morning. Duan Mo trudged through the streets with snow that had not reached his calves, and his feet kept creaking.
There are few pedestrians on both sides of the street, and no one even comes out to sweep the snow in front of their house, probably because they feel that they are about to leave this world, so they are too lazy to clean - or do they feel that their lives are short, so they have no interest in clearing the snow?
Thinking like this, Duan Mo walked through a few blocks and quickly arrived at the place where the note was written. Since entering this world, Duan Mo has never visited Ye Xing, and the only few meetings have been accompanied by fierce battles, and there is no time to catch up, Duan Mo originally thought that he and Ye Xing would be like two parallel lines, occasionally passing by a few times, and then each dying in a certain battle, but he didn't expect that when the world ended, he still found the door.
Ye Xing's residence is a small courtyard similar to Duan Mo's house, this kind of courtyard is everywhere, very inconspicuous - black iron gates, low walls made of stone bricks, from the outside of the wall, you can see the neat courtyard inside, and there are potted plants on the wall. No matter how you look at it, such a scene looks like the residence of a laid-back old man, who would have thought that the entire world of top masters would live in it?
No, it should be said that it is the master of the masters, the seed plan - Zero.
The only difference from other places is that there is no snow in front of the door of this small courtyard, and it is obvious that the owner got up early to clean it.
"A master is a master, always calm and relaxed, and it's different from a weak chicken like us." Duan Mo thought in a broken way and pressed the doorbell.