Chapter 170: The Elite Is Hurt......
Gundam, figurine?!
Fang Mo felt that he was about to suffocate, he raised his head in disbelief and said to the girl, "No kidding? If you give me your figurine, Gundam will give me all of them...... Then I'll go and save you! ”
"Hold the grass!"
"You're Superman!"
"Oh my God, is this a superman?!"
"Fake......
"Hallucinations, everything you have just seen, everything you have heard is an illusion, everything has a way, like a dream and an illusion."
"Dao Ke Dao...... Bah! ”
"Downstairs, can you stop talking? The zombies at my door have already started to go berserk, obviously trying to treat me as a snack. ”
"Then you dare to speak? Crazy......"
The people on the floor were in a terrible situation, and the pressure was terrifying.
However, their wisdom is not bad.
After all, the people here are at least employees of high-end companies.
So after the COS girl shouted, they all waved the flag directly.
However, they still did not dare to speak.
It wasn't until Fang Mo responded, and it was a shocking response, that they couldn't control their desire to speak, and said everything they didn't dare to say just now.
It's really ......
It's shocking.
Anyway, he is also a person who can cross the end of the world, and at first glance it is the type of protagonist, but ......
What is this?
Gundam, figurine?!
"I knew what kind of computer I was learning at the beginning, how good it would be to learn more original paintings, and now there must be a room of figures at home."
"Don't tease the upstairs, Lao Tzu is an original artist, but in my room, there is not a single figure, and there is no half of the Gundam."
"Aren't you all afraid? Zombies are right outside the door. ”
"I'm afraid of an egg, you see that the COS girl seized the opportunity, and then she was rescued by the great god, obviously she was going to escape, do we still have to coax? I don't know if the opportunities are for those who are prepared......"
"Prepared? What do you mean...... Up? ”
"Ahem, how did I know, there are all kinds of high-end tea sets in my house, but there are really no Gundam figures."
within the floor.
The people who didn't dare to speak just now all poked their heads out, they really wanted to see what kind of person Fang Mo was.
Among them, there are not a few executives, who feel that they may find a little difference, and even directly find out what kind of person he is.
However, they are really going to be disappointed.
One nose, two ears and one mouth, just like ordinary people, except for a little stronger and a little brighter eyes, nothing else is gone.
The COS girl didn't speak for a long time, but at this time, she suddenly popped up, and it was very difficult to carry a transparent box, showing all the things inside: "Look, little brother, I'm really not kidding, now as long as you come up, these are all yours!" ”
"Go back!"
Fang Mo yelled, and then saw the girl take the things back, he patted his chest and said, "Are you going to scare me to death?" With your little effort, you still want to move the Gundam and the figure, and if it falls, I'll screw your head off! ”
"Slightly!"
The COS girl stuck out her tongue and continued, "Well, I forgot to tell you, my things are basically out of print, you hurry up, otherwise, others may come up and leave." ”
"Who dare!"
Fang Mo immediately crossed his sword and stared at the heads that popped out of the window one by one: "Whoever dares, I will throw them into the zombie group, and then let them fight!" ”
"It's brutal, but I really don't ...... this thing Hey, I'm interested now! ”
"If my brother is willing to come to save me, I am willing to take you to a figure factory, where there are all kinds of things, and I am familiar with their boss."
"Figure factory? Ah, by the way, I know the editor-in-chief of a comic company, and the little brother is coming to save me. ”
"I've cooperated with Gundam Corporation before, why don't you come to me and let me tell you the address of Gundam?"
Seeing that those people were using words to seduce the possibility of their lives, the COS girl's face became not so good-looking.
She suddenly said loudly: "Liars, you are all liars, can you take it out now?" Little brother, come up quickly, I'll show you a baby, it's definitely an out-of-print three years ago, ordinary people don't say it's in contact, and even seeing it may have only been seen on video. ”
Everyone was speechless.
They are all high-end people, who is so boring to put so many figures in the house?
It's a shame to be seen by others.
But now, they regret it, if they had known, they would have taken down an out-of-print thing, and now they can seduce this superman who is obviously not in his right mind......
However, it is useless to regret it, because they have no chance.
If they do it again, they'll definitely find a way to get it.
Of course, if they do it again, they may be better than Fang Mo, after all, they are all elites.
"Gone?"
Fang Mo licked his lips with a disappointed face, shook his head, and then jumped up, grabbed a window, and then swished a few steps, and came to the girl's window: "Where's Gundam?" I want to see Gundam, or don't think I'll save you! ”
"Inside, inside, I used to be a figure maniac, and I used to buy figures with all the money I earned."
"I don't have a lot of Gundam, but I have a lot of figures."
Click!
Bang!
As soon as Fang Mo pulled it, he completely opened the window, and then got in.
"You say, are they going to do something?"
"In my opinion, it's a little more likely that two people will get together and look at the figures."
"This brain...... Forget it, I don't dare to say it. ”
"What are we going to do?"
"Yo, is Mr. Zhao still alive?"
"Hehehe, Mr. Li is not dead, how dare I die?"
"Then it's up to who gets out first?"
"Mr. Li first!"
"Mr. Zhao, please!"
……
These high-end people have once again begun to play the game of confrontation, all kinds of psychological competitions, what is called game theory, and it is vividly shown in them.
But no one stepped out of the room anyway.
They all have a lot of food at home, enough to support them for a while, so there is no need to worry.
Of course, they are all elites, and they know that it is unacceptable to sit on the mountain and eat empty.
Still, they don't have a good idea.
It's not a storm, just find a takeaway brother and deliver what you want, this is the end of the world.
Who will send it?
Do you want zombies to deliver?
They have to dare to take it, too!
……
……
"Wow, I'm so happy, so many out-of-print Gundams, you actually said that you have very little in your collection, I want to criticize you."
"The figure, I want half of the figure, this Cthulhu's, wow, such white legs, tentacles crawling on it, ah, I'm dead!"
Fang Mo was in the ocean of happiness, and from time to time he found one after another things that he had seen at most once or twice before, and could only lick the screen......
That's called a cool.