Because even if she kept hiding backwards, the players would still rush to her like crazy.

Even if she's really just a neutral player.

In this way, Yan Bei, a middle-aged old aunt who never stayed up late, opened the historical moment of staying up late to play games for the first time in her life.

As a supernumerary, Yan Bei is neither a faction player nor a member of Han Jiangxue's gang, why is he able to steadily pull the first hatred?

The reason is very simple, because Su Mengmeng doesn't want to let her go.

Even, he even ignored the person who had been targeting him all the time, and only threw himself on her, thinking that he wanted to avenge her just now.

It can be seen that this Su Mengmeng is not a broad-minded person.

A vicious battle became more and more intense, and it seemed that there was no time to stop, and it was at this time that Yan Bei knew that there was actually a camp war in this game that did not stop for three days and three nights.

Of course, she knew the news from the melon-eating masses on the world channel.

Looking at the little fighters of the camp in front of him, Yan Bei began to worry about his dark circles.

Although she has long been out of the mortal womb of the flesh, she can't die without eating, drinking, or sleeping.

But what she is using now is an ordinary mortal body, she really doesn't eat, drink or sleep, and I'm afraid she will also die suddenly.

Staying up late for a long time will not only make her have the possibility of sudden death, but also affect her strength.

But! None of this is the point!

The point is, her family is also staying up late!

No, she had to find a way to stop the fight.

It was already four o'clock in the morning, and Yan Bei, who was sitting in front of the computer, felt that this was almost the limit of his patience.

While letting his little meow Luo mix in the crowd to paddle, he opened the friend list.

Well, Master and Father are really always online twenty-four hours a day. I just don't know if he will react if he pokes him now.

With uncertainty, Yan Bei quietly poked that I am not a big guy.

"Master, do you have a list? It only takes half an hour of your time. ”

When the news was sent, Yan Bei didn't have much hope, but he didn't expect that I was not a big guy and would reply in seconds.

"What list? Let's talk about it! ”

"Ahem, things are a bit complicated, I can't say it clearly in a few words, you go to YY to put Master." Yan Bei said with a smile.

Soon, there was more number in the small room of YY that I am not a big guy, and Yan Bei said all his thoughts and promised a lot of money.

I'm not a big guy After listening to it, I didn't talk any nonsense, and I came directly: "The appearance fee is one person and one brick, how about paying by head?" ”

"Deal!" Yan Bei smiled and bowed his head.

Then, the people who were fighting suddenly found that the Qixiu on the battle field suddenly became more.

But fortunately, it's all neutral, so maybe it's to see the excitement.

Just when everyone was thinking like this, the neutral Seven Shows, who were not noticeable, suddenly waved their small fans and kept unleashing their skills around them.

Moreover, the number of people is increasing, originally there were only a dozen or twenty, but in the blink of an eye, it suddenly exploded to more than a hundred Qixiu.

This scene, even when the Qixiu sect gathers, may not be able to see it.

So many beautiful young ladies suddenly appeared, and they kept releasing their skills, and Han Jiangxue and the others, who had been playing smoothly, suddenly felt that their characters were stuck.

One meal at a time, a skill can be stuck for a few seconds.

At this moment, seeing that the number of neutral Qixiu had soared to more than two hundred, Han Jiangxue and the others gradually felt that something was wrong.

The appearance of these seven shows seems to have put a lot of load on the game server, making the players who are fighting very stuck.

Not only that, the moment the number of neutral Qixiu players suddenly increased to 250, Su Mengmeng and Han Jiangxue found that half of the members of their team were actually black.

This is...... The overloaded server is stuck and forced to go offline!

The hot-hot battle had to be stopped due to server problems such as lag and forced offline.

Soon, most of the camp fighters were gone, and the YY channel resounded with the fucking curses of the players.

It's a pity, can anyone else be blamed for this?

If you want to blame them, they have poor computer configurations.

At this moment, if Han Jiangxue and the others didn't know what those Qixiu who suddenly appeared were here for, they would be really stupid.

But these Qixiu knew that they were the handiwork of a large studio as soon as they saw their names, and there was no way to talk to them.

No, when he saw that his characters were stuck and couldn't move, Han Jiangxue had to open his mouth and let everyone wash and sleep.

Some people feel unwilling, but there is no way, because in the back, the server collapsed directly, and all the players in the region were forced offline collectively.

The official customer service hurriedly ran out in the middle of the night to apologize to the players, and received countless scoldings.

For this pot, the official said that he was really aggrieved, because this server crash was completely caused by your group of camp fighters.

Yan Bei sat in front of the computer, looked at the login interface of the game, smiled slightly, picked up the mobile phone and transferred money to my account that was not a big guy very happily.

"Apprentice, happy cooperation! I hope there will be a next time~"

The YY channel sounded the proud voice of "I'm not a big guy", Yan Bei said goodnight to him, closed the computer, put down the phone, got up and went to bed to rest.

Wait a minute!

There is also Mu Ting on the bed!

Yan Bei quickly retracted one of the feet that he had just lifted to the bed, and goosebumps rose when he thought that he had almost slept on the same bed with Mu Ting.

His spirit was really destroyed to the extreme by those camp fighters, and Yan Bei, who was physically and mentally exhausted, could only settle and collapsed on the bedroom sofa to rest.

In the early morning of the next day, Mu Ting, who was awakened by the alarm clock, looked at the woman curled up on the sofa and fell asleep, and was strangely angry and guilty.

He was taken aback by his own emotions, and hurriedly shook his head and got up from the bed, washed up, and walked away as if he had escaped.

Mu Zixi stayed up until half past four in the morning to sleep, and he would never be able to get up until noon if he didn't sleep today.

Yan Bei took the opportunity to be lazy, nested in the room to make up for sleep, and lay down until noon before getting up to prepare the lunch of his mother and daughter.

Mu Zixi had dark circles under her eyes, without any energy, lazily finished lunch, met her physiological needs, turned her head and fell asleep on the bed.

It wasn't until the evening that he recovered.

However, this also made Yan Bei more determined to correct Mu Zixi's normal work and rest.

Tomorrow is Monday, and if I stay up late tonight, I won't be able to go to school tomorrow.

So, Yan Bei began his daily life as a humanoid hypnotic device.

Every night from one to half past ten, he poked Mu Zixi's poisonous dill with his meow and told her that it was time to rest.

Then if Mu Zixi hasn't gone offline by eleven o'clock, she will continue to poke once.

But in the end, Yan Bei found that this method did not work!

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