Chapter 677 Death Design (Second Update!) Happy New Year's Day! Ask for a guaranteed monthly pass! )
Fang Shaoping honed his fluctuation sense through the observation of everyone.
Of course, he didn't know that on the street of the restaurant next to his office building, in the window seat of a KFC, there was a curly-haired young man.
The curly-haired youth was nibbling on chicken legs while looking out the window at the park across the road, and every citizen who wanted to enter the park was stopped, and it was not accessible for any reason, and ......
The curly-haired youth raised his head and looked up at least eight small drones in mid-air, as well as two helicopter gunships docked on the rooftops of the two surrounding buildings.
The curly-haired young man snorted coldly and sneered:
"It's a fart to be so popular, but it just caused me some trouble when I was designing."
Then the curly-haired young man's eyes became cold, and he muttered to himself:
"During the day, my goal was originally to kill the woman named Xuanjia, but TM's Grim Reaper crossed the bar......"
"Didn't Lao Tzu just use its design for Claire to achieve Lao Tzu's purpose? Hmph, this cautious Grim Reaper is the embodiment of resentment and stubbornness, and has always hated others to use its design to make trouble, but Lao Tzu likes to do this! In a horror movie of this level, everything is under Lao Tzu's control, although the Grim Reaper can't be killed, Lao Tzu can also turn you into a waste of firewood! Your design, Lao Tzu all use it, to achieve Lao Tzu's purpose, is not to achieve your purpose, angry you can't be a dog thing! ”
At this time, the door of KFC was suddenly pushed open, and ten Chinese people walked in one by one, their faces all very ugly.
The curly-haired youth glanced lightly, all of them were reincarnators of the seventh district.
They happened to sit at the big table behind the curly-haired young man, and discussed indignantly in a low voice:
"In addition to Claire's nowhere to be found, several important characters who survived, the male protagonist Alex, important supporting characters, Todd, Carter, Tyri, Billy and Teacher Liu Dun, were all taken up by the gang of puppies in the fifth district."
"Who says it isn't! MB's actually want to swallow it in one bite, and hold all the resources in their hands, and when the Grim Reaper design comes, they can easily deal with it, and resolve the Grim Reaper design on these important characters again and again, so as to get one reincarnation point after another! ”
"It's grassy! In Guild Quest mode, as long as anyone in the guild saves an important character once, the reincarnation of the entire guild will be rewarded! Aren't these in the fifth district going crazy for scouring points? ”
"They must not be allowed to eat alone!"
Among the ten reincarnators in the seventh district, the most authoritative one is a reincarnation named Bai Muyi, who said with a grim expression at this moment:
"Anyway, we already know where the gang of puppies in District 5 landed, and they fooled all the survivors of the 180th air crash, including the male protagonist Alex, into that farm, hum! It's rubbish, too! If you don't have confidence in your own strength, you don't dare to live in an area where buildings and all kinds of dangerous objects are gathered in the city center. ”
"We're going to raid the farm in the middle of the night! At least let them share half of our plot characters! ”
Bai Muyi made this decision, and the rest of the people applauded, clamoring to grab Alex's biggest head.
In the process, a reincarnation man named Middle-aged Orange was a little too excited, and threw out the hot coffee that had just been served in his hand, impartially, and fell right on the back of the head of the curly-haired young man behind him.
"Ahh Grass!! ”
The curly-haired young man screamed in pain, stood up at once, grabbed a handful of paper and rubbed it wildly on his neck, and scolded at the same time:
"Are you looking for death?"
The middle-aged orange's eyes immediately flashed with anger, and he turned around and was about to make a move, but was pulled by Bai Muyi and whispered:
"Forgot the rules of this world?"
The middle-aged orange hated it, he knew very well that they only had a minute of reincarnation moment, and they were going to rob people on the farm tonight, of course, it was not worth wasting on an ordinary dragon set NPC, once their reincarnation time was exhausted, then the bullets shot by the police against them, and the knives stabbed in the back by the gangsters, could kill them.
Therefore, most of the time, it is better to think of yourself as an ordinary person who abides by the law, similar to the current situation, it is indeed your own mistake first, splashing the hot coffee on someone's neck, and others are hurting and angry, which is definitely understandable.
"I'm not right, but I suggest you keep your mouth clean in the future."
The middle-aged orange glared at the curly-haired youth and said.
The curly-haired young man scolded directly:
"Let's clean you up!! Drafted, hot coffee splashed in my neck, just want to forget it? ”
The middle-aged orange just suppressed the anger that came up to the ground, turned around and fanned it with a big ear scraper!
"Shut up the fuck!!"
Syllable!
"Ahh
A scream came, and the middle-aged orange did not fan the curly-haired young man's face, because at this moment, there happened to be a waitress with a hot coffee passing by, and the middle-aged orange's slap was pasted on the waitress's cheeks, and the waitress was slapped to the ground, and the four cups of hot coffee in her hand were hit on the top of her head, completely spilled, impartial, and poured on the head of the middle-aged orange group.
Middle-aged oranges are at the forefront, bearing the brunt and being splashed the most.
He immediately screamed miserably, and hurriedly wiped his face frantically with his sleeve.
Bai Muyi, who was the most sensible, did not wipe himself for the first time, but immediately stood up and grabbed the middle-aged orange and roared:
"Orange, calm! Call it a day! That's it! ”
Then Bai Muyi said to the curly-haired young man with apologies:
"Okay now, let's clear it up! Don't talk trash, we're not right today, we're ten of us, we still have something to do after we're full, that's the end of it! ”
Bai Muyi didn't expect it, he deliberately accentuated his tone and said something like "ten people", which meant to remind the curly-haired young man, buddy, don't know how to lift, you are weak, and there is no good end if you break up with us.
But he didn't expect that the curly-haired young man would not give up and scolded even harder:
"Ten people? How I didn't see it! I only saw ten pigs that were drenched in hot coffee! Hybrid pigs! Are you worthy of being called? ”
"Let Lao Tzu kill this B-raised!"
The angry middle-aged orange violently broke free of Bai Muyi's hand, and Bai Muyi also frowned slightly, feeling unhappy.