"Sparring? It's not like your personality. ”

Luo Fu looked at Zhuge Yi, who was debugging the card computer with some surprise.

In his impression, the short-haired girl in front of him is a typical "technology card maker".

It's a tech-savvy group that uses tools to improve productivity.

He is passionate about loop programming, battle simulation, and big data integration information.

It's all very cutting-edge.

Luo Fu has never been in contact with this circle, and his understanding of this group of people mainly comes from Zhuge Yi.

He doesn't know what the others are like, anyway, this girl is an out-and-out "housegirl".

It gives people the impression that they don't want to make trouble for themselves.

Although it is not so extreme and can fight normally, it is basically impossible to take the initiative to invite the battle.

Today's performance is really surprising.

"Brother Fu, I've been studying your long banner for a few days, but I haven't figured out why."

Zhuge Yi closed the computer, looked at Luo Fu and said:

"In the past two years, I have always thought that only Qi Hongyun in our class can make a better equipment card than me."

"I didn't expect that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky. There is also a hidden talent ...... in our class."

She tried to take her eyes off the mountain axe and silver bullet and golden bow on the screen, and glanced at Luo Fu deeply: "Brother Fu, you are really not simple......

"And then." Luo Fu threw the girl a sugar orange, and naturally teased: "Let your brain make up for a while, I will become a monster." ”

"We can get to this day on the road of card making, in fact, we are all 'talent monsters'. A lot of times when a good card is a short inspiration. ”

"Now my inspiration has come first, and I have made the Soul Flag; Tomorrow Yuhuan has inspiration, maybe he can make a better card than good luck. ”

"In our industry, there has never been a genius, or rather, everyone is a genius."

"Personally, I value something more essential than an ethereal qualification."

"I don't know about the girls in our class, anyway, boys, I'm most optimistic about Yuhuan."

Lan Yuhuan was stunned when he heard this, subconsciously helped his glasses, and the corners of his mouth were about to rise, so he forcibly put on a calm appearance: "I'm just a mediocre person, no one in our class is better than me, Brother Luo likes to praise me." ”

"Yuhuan, being overly modest is pride, it's not interesting for you to be like this."

"Brother Luo, look at you...... Hey......"

Lan Yuhuan sighed, the young man couldn't hide his thoughts, and there was a smile in the corners of his eyes.

Luo Fu leaned on the sofa very casually and ate sugar oranges, looking like he was chatting and spouting his heart, and he actually burst into laughter in his heart.

He likes to watch young people eat the flatbread he painted and drink the chicken soup he simmered, and they are still secretly proud of their losses.

It's silly and cute.

"Goose Goose Goose ......"

Dong Niannian and Gu Zhiyu didn't know where to pick up the fun, and they were about to scream with laughter.

Luo Fu took a sip of tea, tried to suppress the evil taste that was gradually rising, and naturally changed the topic: "Have you received the laser ticket from the Mountain and Sea Hunting Ground?" ”

"I got it with Tietie." Dong Niannian said on the side, "Tie Tie" is her affectionate name for Zhuge Yi, "Did Brother Fu go hunting during the day?" With your character, it's probably either a wolf or a snake. ”

"You're wrong." Luo Fu casually, "Actually, I caught a bunch of mosquitoes." ”

"Mosquitoes? What's the use of that? The crowd was a little confused.

"I transformed them into special mosquito ......" Luo Fu picked up the teapot and added some tea to the cup: "I am not afraid of low temperatures, and I can thrive in winter...... Isn't that interesting? ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone fell silent.

“…… Brother Fu, you are anti. Humans? As soon as Dong Niannian's hand was loosened, Sucrose Tangerine fell onto the sofa, turned his head to Yang Yao and said, "Auntie, I'm calling Uncle Luo now, can he kill his relatives and arrest Brother Fu?" ”

Yang Yao watched with a smile from the side.

She found that her son had matured a lot lately.

Treat people and things naturally, not pretentious.

Chatting with classmates is like adults teasing children.

"A child's growth is really in an instant."

Yang Yao said in his heart, half relieved, half helpless.

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It's 2:37 a.m. on June 9.

The terrifying and thick Black Cloud City still shrouded in the sky over Yunmeng City.

The rain was dripping and the black fog was hazy.

Lao Luo crunched and twisted the mineral water bottle and let go suddenly.

I only heard the sound of "bang", and the bottle cap flicked off, spewing out a curling white mist from the mouth of the bottle.

"Brother Luo!"

Several figures on the side of the road beckoned to him.

"Here."

Lao Luo waved his hand, and with every step, a lotus pod would automatically rise at the foothold, preventing him from wading into the water.

"Thank you, Heavenly King."

After meeting with his subordinates, Lao Luo turned around and arched his hand towards the darkness.

The king of heaven casually said "um", which was regarded as a response, holding a white mouse in one hand and a treasure building in the other, still hanging in the air, quietly overlooking the not beautiful night view of the city.

As if they were afraid that the light would attract the attention of the demons in the city, most of the residents only kept a small night light, and the closed windows were like black holes.

Lao Luo looked down at the [Huang Yuanwai] card in his hand, and then turned his gaze to Building 4.

The hut that worried him was lit at the moment, and the figure behind the curtains was longing, and his wife and children were among them.

"Whew..."

Lao Luo breathed a sigh of relief, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the Apocalypse Bell Tower.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Twenty years of front-line combat experience has made his senses extremely acute.

Throwing the empty bottle in the trash, he half-squinted, carefully distinguishing it.

He quickly recognized the thud of the bowstring taut and popped out.

This was followed by what appeared to be the sound of some kind of metal ball being violently released.

It was mixed with the sound of some kind of sharp object cutting off the flesh and bones without hindrance, and the blood splattered everywhere.

Judging by the sound, the other party's destructive power should only be at the level of more than twenty levels.

But listen carefully, when the other party wields a sharp weapon, there seems to be a unique rhythm, like the sound of a river surging and the tide at the mouth of the waves.

"Very high level of weaponry."

Lao Luo praised it casually, and deduced that the other party should be the same as him, because he didn't want to cause damage to the urban area, so he deliberately kept his hand, and he should be a master.

Until he finds the source of the sound......

"Isn't this my son's initial Kaling?"

Lao Luo was obviously stunned.

In his sight, the handsome young man's robe was agitated, and the bones were fairy.

Behind him, a canine beast that looked like a white elephant and was as tall as a small building, with a hideous expression, and the tail of the dog fanning back and forth smashed the tiles of the flower bed to pieces.

Overhead, a falcon with black spots on a white background and pale blue eyes hovered over the community, relying on the orange claws like a mountaineering hook and the blue and black beak of a desert scimitar, dancing in the dangerous rain curtain, like a spirit in the land of the dead.

There are too many ghosts they face to count:

Elementary school students with empty necks patted their heads and jumped and walked;

A little girl in a white dress with a blurred face holding a blood-red balloon floated into the air;

A woman in a red dress with long hair covering her face, revealing two white, gray, maggot-covered small arms, threatening to pinch;

The old woman was described as wearing a loose blue-and-black drama robe, with long gray hair as rough as grass roots, and her eyes stretched out her claws viciously......