Bian Duo squirted out an exaggerated mouthful of yogurt, and looked at Shen Zui with a look of daring to be angry and not daring to speak: "Boss, can you be more unreasonable." ”

Dare or are they wrong?

Shen Zui took the yogurt in his mouth, crossed his legs and threw it directly on the sofa: "I'm playing a game, don't talk to me." ”

The meaning of resistance is more obvious and obvious.

The sound of the music seemed to be somewhat familiar, and Bian Duo forced himself over, but this look suddenly became a little lost: "No, you still play this game." ”

Shen Zui raised his eyebrows: "No." ”

"What do you always want to play, it's just that there is too little fresh blood in this game, and it can't arouse my interest at all." Bian Duo's eyes rolled, and he consciously filtered the words that Shen Zui probably wouldn't like to hear.

"What fresh blood."

"It's a pure newcomer." Bu Shi Chu pursed his lips and snatched Bian Duo's words, "There are very few real newcomers, and you can meet someone playing trumpet in a game of the bronze rank." ”

There are only ten players in a game, and individuals can indeed know that the saturation is not low when playing the trumpet.

But

What does this have to do with drunkenness?

"What does this have to do with S." Her gaze casually slid across the screen, finally resting on them. Master of Ceremonies

Seeing that it attracted Shen Zui's attention, Bu Shichu also seemed a little happy.

Before, when they were playing this game, they were drunk and laughed at them.

Fortunately, now everyone is moving to a new battlefield, and they are on their own.

"Just say you're having a good time."

Looking at the characters who died again, Shen Zui frowned, fortunately, this is a low-end game, and it doesn't have any effect.

Or is it that those who play the trumpet see that this is a real newcomer and don't care?

But no matter how you say it, it's definitely not refreshing.

There is no need to say anything, Bu Shi Chu also knows what Shen Zui means, and pouted: "If you are facing a group of newcomers, then you can kill whoever you want to kill, and a dozen or five may still make you show off." ”

Shen was drunk and sweating, and he knew if he could do a dozen b, but the assassin on the opposite side really gave them a dozen five.

Cut them down in minutes.

Bian Duo rested his head on Shen Zui's shoulder and praised him, "What a good assassin." "Spirit Beast Legion

Shen drunk and pushed him away angrily.

In the end, the dignity of the young man cannot be trampled on, and Shen drunk glanced at him again.

Bian Duo didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he had to tease: "Seeing it, you are being s, and the assassin on the opposite side feels that s is refreshing." ”

Drunk: "Shut up." ”

Bian Duo looked innocent: "Didn't you ask yourself?" ”

Shen was drunk for a moment, and his eyes were already narrowing dangerously: "What did you say." ”

Bian Duo hurriedly avoided it, walked straight to the position just now, and pretended to drink yogurt seriously: "I said boss, even if you are a newcomer, you can abuse others to play the trumpet." ”

Bu Shi Chu chuckled lowly, Bian Duo's move can be said to have choked Shen drunk.

Sure enough, in the next second, I saw Shen Zui pick up the pillow next to him and smash it on his head: "There's a lot of nonsense." ”

"But," Shen Zui suddenly asked, "Didn't you say that a game must have a trumpet, it can't be that there is no trumpet player on our side." ”

When he stepped forward, Chu reminded in friendship: "You fattened the other party." "Don't go too far from the economic gap.

Shen Zui still can't understand this professional discourse, but he can also know that it is not a good word.

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