45 Complaints!

Seeing that the space was under control, the old turtle hurriedly flew in to clean up the mess she had broken into.

Fortunately, she is very familiar with healing, but after a while, she found the problem and repaired the players' wounds, and finally there was no need to worry about her life.

"Okay, let's hand it over to the doctor next, I'll hide for a few days, Eighth Master, you can do well, help me say a few kind words!"

The old turtle trembled and flew out to find a raccoon dog to chase, and heard Fan Wuyue's ridicule falling into the well behind him: "Who wants to help you with good words, ask for more blessings!"

The time and space of the exhibition hall resumed flowing, and the little nurse in charge of Wan Buyu shouted in surprise again: "Doctor! The bleeding stopped! Stop!"

As Wan Buyu recovered, the other players gradually stopped bleeding, and the exhibition hall was immersed in a joyful atmosphere of relief.

"Where's the old turtle?"

Wan Buyu opened his eyes and said that he was looking for the old turtle, maybe other people didn't feel it, but Wan Buyu really felt that there was something wrong for a moment and a half.

Wan Buyu looked at Fan Wuyue in a flash, his face was a little embarrassed, it was obvious that it had something to do with him.

"What about the game?"

"FLY's loss this time should be very serious, I'm afraid that it will directly compensate us players who participated in the rankings, and our efforts in the past three days will be wasted."

Fan Wuyue said softly, Bai Lu's eyes also dimmed, not only was he wasted, he was not stupid but also injured, this is simply a big loss.

"Let's go back."

It doesn't matter if you don't look at your injuries at all, anyway, the bleeding has stopped, and it's a serious thing to go back and clean up the old turtle.

"I'm sorry, you can't leave yet."

The elf lady walked over, holding a notebook in her hand, "That's the case, not to mention the company's heavy losses this time, the players on the hedging list must also have a reasonable explanation." So, please be sure to stay, and when the meeting is over, I will tell you the conclusions. ”

"That's it, that's all there is to it."

Fan Wuyue and Bai Lu looked at Wan Buyu, Wan Buyu snorted, lay down again, covered his head with the quilt, and did not make another sound.

"The old turtle is dead this time."

Fan Wuyue looked back at the window and shook his head with a sigh.

"You're going to die this time."

The raccoon laughed sneeringly, and the old turtle sweated like rain, looking like a diamond dripping in a waterfall.

As the sun first rises and sets, the emergency meeting of FLY's top management finally ends.

"The conference decided that the ranking of the ranking activities will end at 12 o'clock at noon on the third day of the list."

The elf lady held the document in her hand, looked at the content on it, and was stunned for a moment, "The top ten in the ranking will be issued the final rewards of this ranking event, and the top three will receive a lifetime flight belt." Players in other rankings also have corresponding game compensation, and real-life compensation, please don't be impatient. ”

"Bai Lu has got a lifetime belt!"

Fan Wuyue was happy for Bai Lu, and Bai Lu's little face was red with excitement.

"Wait."

Wan Buyu suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up, "At that time, Bai Lu was only second in the ranking. ”

"Ahh It's her number one! Don't be stupid, aren't you going to take the first place, what now?!"

Bai Lu remembered that it was the woman who ranked first, "Don't be stupid, how many are you ranked!"

"Appeal!"

Fan Wuyue suddenly raised his hand high, and the quiet voice echoed in the exhibition hall, and everyone looked at him in shock.

"What do you want to appeal?"

As soon as the elf's eyes lit up, she liked to see a small mess in this kind of big mess.

Eating melons is so fragrant.

"I have a question about the number one and number three game numbers."