Alibuda was able to follow Meng Laosan, not because his relationship with Meng Laosan suddenly improved.

It's because he's tired.

After a few days of clearing the wasteland, every day is until midnight, and many people can't bear the old arms and legs of nostalgic clothes, and Alibuda is no exception.

In terms of the level of the game, he should be a good kind of play, but by this time he was listless, the tea didn't work, the coffee didn't work, and he couldn't lift his face with cold water.

Alibuda also has to admire, some people are really talented, they never seem to be tired, they are always full of passion, and this is the case with the third dream.

This guy seems to have a soft spot for beckoning his teammates to run together, and he always enjoys doing errands that others find troublesome and tiring.

"Come on, come on, don't stand over there, take a few steps to the right with me, and face the boss to the right! Don't go the other way around! Open bravely, pump hard! After entering P2, he still beckoned everyone to go together, and Alibuda mechanically followed a few steps, and then slammed the output.

In fact, it stands to reason that the warlock's output is nothing to monitor, and the younger brother goes up to draw the boss, hangs a curse and starts to rub the shadow arrow, which is nothing more than that. But Alibuda was already visibly tired, his brain was muddy, and his behavior became much more mechanical.

"Oh, I've got a potion CD."

"Oh, the demon head forgot to open it."

He originally thought that he would be difficult to concentrate after being tired, that he would be distracted and easy to make mistakes, and that he would try to cheer up his spirits, but when he was really exhausted, his brain was close to blank, and he just subconsciously followed Meng Laosan to walk a few steps, stopping and stopping, and many times the potions and accessories were all good for nearly ten seconds before he reacted to press.

"I'm so tired, hurry up and go to bed after that, I can't sleep too." There was only one thought in his mind, his hand was still pressing the keyboard, and his soul seemed to have drifted to the bed and was asleep.

Stiffened like this, his mind slowly stagnation like a ball of dried paste......

"Keep up, don't stand alone, you have a singularity over there!" Meng Laosan saw Ali Buda's skills rubbing on the spot, and he was about to be sucked into the singularity, so he was obviously a little anxious, so his voice was also a lot louder, which scared Ali Buda.

Ali Buda cheered up, dodged the singularity, and continued to output violently, but the sleepiness still surged up uncontrollably.

The boss's HP is still 60%, and in order to avoid the singularity and the black water, the sweep and slash has pulled the boss around half of the field.

"Pay attention to the amount of blood in the tank, Wanwan remember to keep a good Sanhua for T, and Luo Xi pay attention to hatred! Don't OT! Your hatred is too high! Empty City shouted.

Compared with the later version of Cat De, TBC's version of Cat De inherits a lot of classic old world characteristics, such as the method of using the wolf head to switch and transform back to squeeze DPS, which also causes the output rhythm of Cat De to be very different from the later versions.

The output of this version of Maode pays attention to an overall cycle of eight seconds, casting two transformations in each eight seconds, and then using the transformation wolf head + natural return energy just back to 80 energy, to play 4 regular output skills and a spirit fire or clear omen skill interspersed depending on the situation, so it is a 4.5 second cycle plus a 3.5 second cycle, in fact, it is very fixed in rhythm, that is, transformation 123, transformation 123, transformation 123, transformation 12.

In general, it is not the same thing as the multi-branch judgment version of cat morality after WLK.

Luo Xi's hatred has been tightly biting and sweeping and slashing, neither high nor low, and the beating makes the sweeping and slashing hands sweat. "This cat's hatred is exaggerated, isn't it!?"

But fortunately, Luo Xi, as a senior old cat, is not a problem at all to play a more rigorous cycle while chasing the boss, this 4.5+3.5 output mode has become his muscle memory, and he doesn't even need to think much if he doesn't trigger a clear omen.

That's why he has more energy to focus on observing the scene and hatred, hiding his skills to avoid making mistakes.

"Luo Xi, this cat is really strong." Camus sighed.

Lao Ba laughed and teased: "Why do you miss him so much?" ”

"If you don't play melee, you probably won't understand." Camus sighed, "Some people play melee, dodging skills are very natural and smooth, you will have this feeling when you play melee yourself, everyone chases the boss together, he always doesn't eat skills, at this time watching him move is a very enjoyable thing." Walking in the clouds and playing melee together, I looked at Luo Xi and thought it was very smooth, so at that time I felt that he was too talented in this group. ”

"Aren't people fighting well now?" Lao Ba is also very sorry, although Se No's famous cat is also very strong, but Luo Xi is a cat who has a relatively more overall view and a lower error rate. It can be said that there is also a gap between orange and pink cats.

"Yes, after watching it for so long, it feels like they're improving every day, everybody's improving." Camus nodded, "An opponent worthy of respect." ”

The eighth child was surprised: "Huh!? It's not easy to get this kind of thing out of your mouth. Don't you despise them the most! ”

"Strong people deserve respect, but obedient and progressive people deserve respect. In the past, the dashing brother used to be lazy and lazy for them, and they had to cover up each other when they made mistakes, and I really looked down on this kind of group. But they have improved too much and can only be impressed. Camus smiled, "It's okay for me to have a bad mouth when I meet a fool, right?" We also have brain problems in our own group, and they love to drill the horns, if I don't spray him to death, will I let you offend people?! ”

"No, you're a big troll." Lao Ba's evaluation hit the nail on the head.

Camus laughed out loud.

Over there, the empty city had accepted the role of its own spring commander, lying on the ground and concentrating on command, and his thinking was much clearer.

"Chen Yu you output, the old man rings you to brush the blood at the same time, you have time to give T a shield and healing prayers, and your earth shield will not be broken in the night snow. Pull the boss back a little, there is a pool of black water in your position, and Chen Yu is ready to dispel the dark demon. ”

Chen drove a shadow demon in seconds, and seeing that his position was relatively safe, he poured a large sip of coffee while outputting it.

He was also tired, after all, he was not a young man who stayed up late for half a night more than ten years ago, and could still play DOTA until the early hours of the morning in the second half of the night, and fatigue still quickly occupied his body.

But Chen Yu is a more self-aware person, he made a cup of instant coffee early and put it next to him, and drank some when he was sleepy.

Although he knew that it might be difficult to sleep at night if he drank too much coffee, he couldn't care so much about it tonight seeing that there was a boss hope, and he couldn't care so much about it.

Entropy Demon's negative energy AOE covers more and more people, and the damage it deals is getting higher and higher. Seeing that the blood of the group was getting worse and worse, Kongcheng hurriedly instructed: "Brush the group, give priority to the warlock when the pressure is greater, the warlock pays attention to saving his life, you are the main output ......"

Entropy Demon's armor is 8800, which is a rare enhanced armor of TBC's boss, and the impact on physical DPS is considerable, so Warlock is a well-deserved MVP in Muru's boss, and the ability to deal with mobs and enslave demons in the P1 stage is uniquely strong and invincible, and P2 is also the strongest output.

Just when the empty city was still talking, YY suddenly burst into violent cheers: "It's over, it's over!" "Awesome!" "Long live walking in the clouds!" "Boss Wanwan, I love you!"

"That's it?!" Empty City's eyes were fixed on the group of blood, and his attention was not on the boss's HP.

So from the perspective of the empty city, he was still thinking about the next step, ready to remind him to dodge skills, avoid black water, dispel shadow demons, and brush up blood, when the boss suddenly died.

"It's over! It's finally fucking over! A wave of ecstasy welled up in his heart. These days of torment, exhaustive thinking, shouting to the hoarse command, all the efforts have finally paid off.

The intense joy hit him, making the man's nose sour and tears that had been crawling in society for many years.

"Fuck it, it's finally over, it's over, it's over!" When everyone was celebrating frantically, he turned off the microphone, wiped his tears, and shook his fist violently.

Empty City covered his face and slowly bent down.

How long has it been since you cried?

In the memory of the empty city, the last time he cried was in the first year of work, when he was pushed on his head by someone who shirked the responsibility and couldn't argue. That night, he thought about it all night in the rental house, and he was so angry that his muscles broke out, and he couldn't sleep all night, and finally found that he could only suffer this dumb loss, and there was nothing he could do, so he cried.

More than ten years later, the tears of the empty city are shed for a boss in the game.

But Muru is more than just a boss to him. It represents a rational, gentle, and always compromised man with reality, and he is also a little willful, even if it's just a game.

"I don't care what, I'm going to pass this boss tonight anyway!"

Wanwan hid on the bed in the dormitory, carefully closed the curtains, tried to resist the urge to scream, and waved her hand silently in the dark. "Yay!"

She didn't have any other obsessions, just simply enjoyed the joy of picking the fruits of victory after the fierce battle, and her heart was full of joy.

It's a pity that no one shared.

She poked her head out of the curtain again, put her headphones back on, and looked at the screen of her laptop. I saw that my members were still excitedly discussing and celebrating, and in the hustle and bustle, there was only a dim figure standing there, alone.

Only then did she remember, as if she really hadn't heard Chen Yu speak.

At this moment, Chen Yu just stood next to the boss's corpse, moved a few steps slightly, and was stunned.

He didn't celebrate, he wasn't swayed by the violent emotions like the empty city, he just stood there, staring blankly at the screen.

The regrets and obsessions of more than ten years ago were ended by myself in the nostalgic clothes, and the taste is indescribable.

His first reaction was to open QQ, which he hadn't been on for a long time, and turned out the guild group of the year, and wanted to post a screenshot, but looking at the silent group, the last time he spoke in the chat history was last year.

For a moment, he lost the desire to share.

Yes, people who had a common obsession back then have long gone their separate ways, and they don't even have the desire to chat, so in the middle of the night, what is there to share?

Just give yourself an explanation.

Just say goodbye to youth.

At this moment, Wanwan's secret words appeared in his chat box.

It's Wanwan: People are stupid~

Chen Yu: You're stupid.

It's Wanwan: I don't think you're as happy as they are.

Chen Yu: I'm happy and stupid, you don't know how much I think about this boss.

After the highly nervous RAID, Chen Yu had a dry mouth and poured a big sip of coffee.

"Oops, how am I going to sleep tonight!?" He was a little annoyed.

Looking at Wanwan's words, a smile finally gradually bloomed from his face. yes, you should be happy! Let go of the obsession, and the past is really gone.

Walking in the mountains and rivers is far away, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more.