Chapter 173: Online Game: Friend, Do You Want to Buy a Hang? 3

Destroy all the equipment, materials, and everything on the sword from the west!

All that can be destroyed will be destroyed, and those that cannot be destroyed will be thrown away.

All in all, there is nothing left for Yijian Xilai.

Ji Yunting: "......"

He tried to contact the other party, but found that the number of Yunzhonghe was not online, and all the contact information was blocked.

Yijian Xilai directly contacted the game official, and at the same time called the police.

Now neither side has given a clear answer.

He stood alone on this lonely plain, and for a moment he had the intention of abandoning the pit.

Ji Yunting knew in his heart that he couldn't catch up with his best equipment and materials.

Even if the police can solve it, the official response is at most to help themselves recover their losses.

He's not bad for money at all.

Those equipment, he brushed out the boss again and again, and he couldn't buy it with money.

The point is, in a month's time, the Middle-earth full-server competition will officially begin.

Yijian Xilai originally had a big chance of winning, but now he is not even qualified to participate.

Yun Zhonghe picked this kind of thing at this time, which is really disgusting.

Ji Yunting sighed, and was about to go offline, when he suddenly received a system message.

[Your good friend Ah Zhao] has a private chat with you:

[Friend, do you want to buy a hanger? 】

A sword from the west doesn't say a word, and ignores it directly.

As a serious gamer, he has always hated cheating.

The system perseveredly popped up again.

Ji Yunting directly clicked on the shield.

Soon, another email popped up:

[Friend, buy a hanging.] Don't send money for free, there is only one place, you are satisfied! 】

The sender is your good friend Ah Zhao again.

Ji Yunting: "......"

He ignored it again and was about to quit the game.

However, there is no way to quit.

The virtual game panel in front of him suddenly froze, and at the same time, all the states on the panel disappeared, leaving only a line of bold black letters:

[Friend, do you need a plug-in?] 】

There are two options, one is Yes and the other is I need.

Ji Yunting: "......"

He reached out to tap the fork and found that nothing but the two options could be moved.

It's like being poisoned.

Also, does the virtual helmet also have a virus?

The line flashed again:

[Friend, do you need a plug-in?] 】

Ji Yunting said coldly: "I don't need it, I'm going offline." ”

[Okay, I detected that the player's state is very miserable, and I urgently need a plug-in to open and pretend to be alive, and the system defaults to the option 'I need'. The plug-in binding is complete. 】

Ji Yunting: "......"

When I go offline, I must complain to the technical department, he thought.

The next moment, the subtitles on the virtual panel disappear.

A beautiful woman with silver hair and silver robes appeared in front of Ji Yunting.

On her head is a title that makes Ji Yunting feel very sick when she sees it now: [Your good friend Ah Zhao]

Ah Zhao held his face and said lightly: "You are the male protagonist chosen by the plug-in, are you from the west with a sword?" ”

Ji Yunting just frowned and wanted to speak, when a brisk voice suddenly appeared in his head: "Wow, he looks really miserable!" ”

This voice is exactly the same as the woman with a face in front of her.

What's the situation?

Ji Yunting glanced at her and said, "I'm from the west with a sword, who are you?" Is it a merchant that sells cheats? ”

Ah Zhao snorted coldly: "Stupid! How can those spicy chicken programs compare to me? I will tell you with facts, what is called an open life! ”

The same voice sounded in his head again: "He doesn't seem to be very happy? What if he doesn't cooperate with me? Beat him up? ”

Ji Yunting: "......"

He seemed to understand something.

——

Zhao: What do you know about rogue software?

At this moment, you can attach an emoji: [The male protagonist's eyes flashed, and he found that this matter was not simple]

Three watches, and one watch will come in the evening.

Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket!