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MTL - Misplacement Game-Chapter 29
Chapter 29
"Not that I said, although sometimes close to the npc and their good, they can get a lot of benefits, customs may not be any danger, just like you can find them to borrow money or something..."
Xu Zi was surprised and turned to look at Wu Wenshan. "How do you know?"
Wu Wenshan shrugged his hands and shrugged. "There is news between the players, just like you told me about the pool and the solo. In fact, at first I didn't find that you were the one they said, but I saw the npc. I will know later."
Xu Ziyue really neglected this. If a player directly finds him and knows that he can borrow money, it is likely that something bad will happen.
"Look, you can make a good relationship with npc. Other players will have a deep impression on you. If you have convenience, others will not, they will reject you, and even know what not tell you, isolate you. Poor personality. Wu Wenshan will give you an example. "What you are doing now is to borrow money. If someone else finds you, you borrow one or two. What if you have more people? Looking for npc?" This kind of special npc is also set up with pro-process. If it is more, he will be unhappy and not borrowed. What do you do yourself? Not to mention that some npc hate one person or hate one person... the consequences are not You can afford it."
"As for not borrowing... you are not afraid that they know what the conditions are, and they will pretend to be kind and tell you, let you try? This is to let you die."
Xu Zi frowned. "No... will you?"
"Don't look at the people here too much." Wu Wenshan patted Xu Ziyue's shoulder. "The people who have been nervous for a long time in this world are crazy. The more people who have experienced the world, the more It is not normal."
Wu Wenshan looked at Xu Zi’s brow and deep lock and spit his tongue and smiled. He added, “I will tell you something again.”
"what's up?"
"When I was playing in a previous world, I met a player. The player is a man, he... well, it should be said to be a npc that lured a girl in the game world. That npc has been helping the player. The player’s entire game is much easier than other players, and he has never felt any danger.”
Xu Zi has a bad feeling.
Wu Wenshan continued: "I know that there is a player who can't do it, and tells the truth about the game world to the npc."
Wu Wenshan smiled and said, "Do you know what happened then?"
"How, what?"
"Later, the npc killed her sweetheart player, and then ate it in the face of other players." Wu Wenshan held the air in his hands and made a bite of what he was doing.
He turned his head and looked at Xu Ziyue. "Because she thinks that only this way, the player will not leave the world, and will not be separated from her."
Xu Ziyue: "..............."
"Ha ha ha ~ In fact, I just heard that, let me listen to you, don't put it on your heart!" Wu Wenshan smiled a few times, raised his hand and comforted and patted Xu Ziyue's back. "Don't be afraid not to be afraid, nor is it It will be like this."
Xu Ziy rolled his eyes. "You said that I was more afraid."
Wu Wenshan waved his hand. "I just said it is possible. I think your npc should not know these things. Of course, he just treats you as a friend? The friendship will not be like that. Is the female npc so extreme?" Wu Wenshan lifted his chin and pointed to Auston. "I think his character is very docile."
Xu Ziyue said: "The word docile is a bit strange, it should be said to be gentle."
He had experience, and he did not take Auston with Sun Mo, and he went far away from talking to the players. Not to mention that their voices are not loud, and they are not a thousand miles. How can Ossau hear?
Xu Ziyue looked at Auston and waved his hand at him, and ran quickly.
As for friendship?
He did not know what Eston understood.
Not to mention that he feels more like he was attacked by Auston than he did with Auston.
"One of the players on the field has been going up for half an hour, and will immediately take a break." Aston said that they asked the basketball court how long it would take.
In fact, there are two basketball courts on the 12th floor, but one of them is used to really play basketball. There are people playing there. But all are tourists npc. This one here is arranged for the person who wants to get the seal to use the shot.
Of course, it won't let a person keep shooting. Usually it is not half an hour to vote, if someone is waiting to be replaced, no one else can continue.
The people on the field just walked down, and Auston looked at Xu Ziyue and Wu Wenshan. "Who are you going first?"
Wu Wenshan stepped back and shook his head again and again. "I still... forget it."
"That... I will try it?" Xu Ziy pointed to himself.
Auston nodded, and the temperature was mild. "Go."
Xu Ziyue took a basketball net from the basket and he patted the basketball on the ground and looked at the ordinary basketball. If he came for the first time, he would never know how fierce this basketball would become.
Because there is no prescribed distance, Xu Ziyue is not too far away. He threw it away once and tried it. Nothing.
When he was ready to throw it for the second time, when the height of the basketball reached his chest, Xu Zi was too late to get a pair of white eyes with blood clots...
Xu Ziyue:! ! !
"Oh!", the head turned back to basketball before being slammed on the ground.
Xu Ziyue even stepped up on the subconscious, and the sleek basketball made him suddenly stand still, and his **** fell to the wooden floor of the basketball court.
"Oh..." Xu Ziyue only felt that the tail vertebra had to be broken. "Hey...ah..."
He used his own, perfect interpretation of what is to die.
It was already safe, but he couldn’t stand quiet and had to step on his feet.
The son can be uncontrollable, and his actions are too late to think about it.
The head was originally going to bite, and I don’t know why I hesitated. Xu Ziyue has no reason to seize the opportunity.
Wu Wenshan ran over to help Xu Ziyue, and Auston was pushed over by the staff.
"Are you okay?" Wu Wenshan looked at Xu Ziyue’s station and couldn’t stand it. He felt that it was not light.
He heard the sound of physical contact with the ground.
Of course, if the head did not change back, he felt that the head might not be better.
The author has something to say: There is no mood code today. Sorry everyone.
I may have some glass hearts. I received a few comments today and looked really uncomfortable. I have already deleted it too much. I want to see the microblog on the copy. I think it is too much. .
You said that I am writing garbage, I can accept it, you said that my garbage is too much.
Also said before the protagonist brain damage, fine. You commented like this, what do you want me to say? I will say "Yes, really brain damage" with you. "Yes, too fine. Is the insect on the brain?"
What is wrong with this character? Not all of them are written? I don't mean they are jealous of me? I am not so self-abuse.
As for the author (me) "garbage".
I:? ? ?
Have you seen me or know me?
She told me not to reply you to you.
Then I deleted the comment. smile.
Today's four comments, I don't know whether it is an appointment or a fine, or is it a coincidence?
It may also be red-eye disease. If it is the author of the same period, I can only wish him a street for a lifetime. If it is a general sunspot, keyboard man, then I wish him to be found.
But probably they won’t see the charge chapter.
Sorry to send this negative energy in the text, but really want to say ah...
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