Chapter 132 Zhang Mu's Oath

After watching the defensive video of other countries, Zhang Mu felt boring. At this stage, the arms and number of players are roughly the same. The only difference is the number of races of players in various countries. Watching such a video will not increase even the slightest chance of winning the finals at all. Zhang Mu was a little disappointed. He shook his head and turned off the video and concentrated on sweeping the strategic map.

After two days of opening the map, Zhang Mu has lit up a lot of maps on the left and right sides of the town. He also remembers the locations of those transmission points and various treasure houses. Now what he needs to do is to accumulate resources and upgrade the golden bulls in the swamp city. This army cooperates with the ultra-high defense of Meng steel plate is absolutely PK, the first choice for siege!

Meng steel plate continued to walk along the black fog part of the war. The fourth-order soldiers on the road, as long as they were not long as long-range attacks, were basically wiped out by him. The time when the super meat shield appeared, Zhang Mu, could only be described as 'just right'.

Whether you can become a master is crucial to perform in the 4th-order map. In the 4th-order map, there are a large number of treasure houses, field missions, and luck to encounter world copies, but these are not the most important. The most important thing is the intensification and fierceness of the battle between players. For example, 100 players enter the 4th level map at the same time. A month later, only 60 of these 100 players can successfully enter the 5th level map. The remaining players either become stepping stones for these 60 lucky people or food in the mouth of wild creatures.

At about 10 o'clock at night, Zhang Mu built the level 6 city defense of the main city, with four arrow towers and moats. In this way, others have to weigh the loss of arms in advance even if they want to attack the city.

The main materials of city defense are a large amount of money and stone ore, timber, and the above three resources happen to be the most indispensable of Zhang Mu. Otherwise, with Zhang Mu's surname, I'm afraid that this building without any attack ability will not be easily built.

After more than an hour, Zhang Mu began to walk back. The arms in the city were about to be refreshed. When the troops were integrated, Zhang Mu decided to go around the 'maze'.

Maze: 4-level map products, players are not allowed to form a team to enter. The dark thunder is strange, and the arms that appear are random, and the resources are settled after each play.

In fact, the resources in the maze are much worse than those in the treasure house. The only advantage is that the number and difficulty of the arms in it are just right. If you are lucky, you can also meet 'heroes' and 'hidden arms'. Of course, these things are not very attractive to Zhang Mu. He likes the massive tasks in the maze. And a lot of strategic experience in mission rewards.

Mempera has only 30% experience left from the level 6 strategy, and every time the hero is promoted to level 1, it will be of great help to the arms.

At this time, Deng Jie, who had been crazy all night, jumped into the room, fell into Zhang Mu's arms, and said with a smile, "Honey, I'm back!"

Zhang Mu patted her on the back with his right hand. Good boy, he was completely wet.

"My God, where have you been?" When Zhang Mu was talking, the fat man and the night romance came in one after another. The fat man smiled and said, "Go to the night market. Brother, don't mention that a big city is a big city. There are a lot of things on the street. I'm so dizzy that I'm almost drenned.

Zhang Mu hugged the little girl and smiled strangely: "With your level of appreciation, why do you brag to me? Tell me honestly, to what extent have you developed with the black hand?"

The night looked at the fat man romantically and sympathetically. He went to the table and picked up his laptop. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with his hero, he shook his head and said, "No way! The little black hand collapsed as soon as he saw his figure. God, the little black hand is a live-action version of a Barbie doll. He is 1.57cm tall and weighs only 84 pounds.

Zhang Mu and Deng Jie laughed strangely after listening to it.

The fat man said unwillingly, "You don't understand. Love is regardless of nationality, age, height and weight. She is just a little afraid of being shy. I firmly believe that she will understand my heart for her sooner or later!"

"Yes, yes, the heart of the pure son." Night Romance took out a bag of chocolate balls from his pocket and threw it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "I've been thinking, if you will crush other girls when you do bad things with your black sister..." Night Romance is an experienced person, and there are no fewer dirty jokes in your stomach than fat people.

The fat man held his notebook in his arms with a fat face and hummed, "You can make fun of me now. Sooner or later, I will prove to you that true love is invincible!"

"Yes, true love is invincible! Go back to your room and go to bed. I'll tell you, don't disturb others in the middle of the night. Zhang Mu shouted at his back when the fat man left the house.

"Amu, have you gained anything after watching the video all night?" The night romance stood by the bed and asked.

Zhang Mu shook his head and said with pity, "It's a pity that I got nothing."

"Oh, what's the pity, husband, you are the best! I'm sure he can take us to win this game!" Deng Jie has long begun to blindly trust Zhang Mu like a fat man, and there is no basis for this trust.

"I think it's better to work together at this time. As the saying goes, one person counts short, and two people count long. I think the little sister Weiyang seems to be very good at calculating these arms. Why don't you ask her tomorrow?"

"Wei Yang, oh, the sister with a little tiger." Zhang Mu nodded with a smile.

After chatting romantically in the house at night, I went back to my room to rest after a while.

Although all this is different from Zhang Mu's memory, at least the hotel is a real five-star hotel. Not long after lying on the ** that can trap the whole person, Zhang Mu suddenly picked up Deng Jie and got into the bathroom.

10 minutes later, the little couple sat in a huge bathtub full of bubbles. Under the orange light was Deng Jie's bulging little face.

"What, why are you unhappy? Tell me, did I do something wrong? Zhang Muru got into the little girl with a loach and hugged her waist.

"You are a pervert!" Deng Jie's little arm stretched out of the water and was covered with colorful bubbles. She pointed to Zhang Mu's nose with her finger and said in a urn, "Don't ask me anything in advance!" It's so hard!"

Zhang Mu smiled bitterly and shouted exaggeratedly, "Oh, my God, are you waiting for you to take the initiative? Then don't I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey? Even my grandson can make soy sauce. I'm afraid I can't wait for that day.

"What!" Deng Jie pinched Zhang Mu angrily, leaned her head gently on Zhang Mu's shoulder, and said sadly, "I seem to be cold..."

"Wow, don't you call it cold? If you don't believe it, let's make a bet and throw you to the South Pole, where the glaciers are guaranteed not to melt!" Zhang Mu said while laughing. When he was below, Zhang Mu suddenly found that the little girl's beautiful face had two lines of tears sliding down.

"Jie, what's wrong with you? Don't cry, don't cry, what's going on?"

"I'm afraid!" Deng Jie cried even more.

"Afraid? What are you afraid of? Did you have a nightmare? Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Zhang Mu hugged the little girl tighter.

"I'm afraid that one day you will suddenly leave me..."

Listening to the poor tone of the little girl, Zhang Mu's heart suddenly twitched. The Deng Jie in his memory and the skinny Deng Jie appeared in his mind... Zhang Mu said, "No, I won't leave you, never, unless I die..." The little girl's wet and hot lips suddenly blocked. His mouth.

The light is out...

(to be continued)