Chapter 138 Strong Brother Powerful
(The military strength of both sides in war is actually comprehensive strength, not just military strength.) Although they are from the same country, the emotions on the faces of the players on both sides can be seen at a glance. The winner is naturally full of joy and laughter. The loser is depressed and bleak. The emotional expression of both sides formed a strong contrast.
Although it is defeated, you can still live in Jinghai City until the end of the event, including food, accommodation and play, and you can also visit the most prosperous city in China, a mysterious oriental country. Generally speaking, the treatment is good.
The commander of the Blue Korean team turned around and said to his teammates with a forced smile: "There is an old saying in China that victory or defeat is a common thing for soldiers. Don't give up and come back next year. For the rest of the time, we can play here and relax. After saying that, he stretched out his hand to the captain of the Red Korean team: "Come on! To win glory for our Republic of Korea!"
Zhang Muke couldn't understand what they were saying. He picked up Deng Jie, greeted Ding Wei and others, and then went back to the hotel. When he went back, he inadvertently glanced at the fantasy of the other group of people. The proud woman was staring at him viciously.
Zhang Mu's mouth moved and didn't say anything. He didn't like to socialize with people who were too complicated.
"Twelve, why are you going?" The rogue leader caught up from behind.
" Go back to the hotel to play games." Zhang Mu said casually. Suddenly, he thought of the architectural drawings of the 'rotten zombies' in the warehouse and laughed and said, "That's right, hooligans, I have something. I don't know if you can see it or not."
"What the hell?" The rogue leader took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhang Mu for a question.
"The construction drawings of rotten zombies, aren't you a ghost? And the famous general Si Qiangke..." Don't wait for Zhang Mu to finish, the hooligan leader had grabbed his shoulder excitedly and shook it vigorously, and said excitedly, "Ah? Ah! Construction drawings of rotten zombies? Didn't you lie to me? You really have it! Do you really have it? You're not making me happy, are you?!"
Zhang Mu was dizzy by him and shouted bitterly, "Oh, it's just a zombie drawing. Are you happy to be like this now? If you want it, I'll give it to you later. I guess it's a little useful to cooperate with your 'Sqiangke'..."
"Oh, my God, brother, you are so... Dude, I'm so touched. Come on, give me a hug!"
The kindness of the rogue leader was immediately rejected by Zhang Mu. This is not a foreign country, and casual hugs will be misunderstood as GAY.
"Haha, twelve, you are so fastidious!" The hooligan leader opened his mouth and swayed in front of him. Yi Yin said, "Brother Qiang wears rotten zombies. That's definitely an invincible combination in the world, haha!"
"Poo~" Holding a mineral water bottle in his right hand, Zhang Mu, who was drinking water, sprayed water on the wall and said with a dull face, "Rogue, are you crazy? No matter how strong the zombie is, he is also a zombie. Why is he invincible in the world?
The rogue leader shook his right finger and said with a straight face, "Don't you know that Brother Qiang is the strongest hero in the 'Hero Invincible Standalone Version'? Everyone says so!"
"This..." Zhang Mu almost cried out. Is Siqiangke the strongest hero?
"Brother Qiang is a beautiful legend, ha, ha ha ha ha!" The rogue leader strode forward with his waist, and he was overwhelmed by joy.
The little girl asked strangely, "Is the hero of St.ch really that powerful?"
Zhang Mu laughed: "Awesome? Of course not, but the appearance of this hero has made a waste arms useful..."
"But the rogue brother said..."
"Alas, if he can train Si Qiang to level 100, maybe the zombie arms will really become very powerful. After all, the online game single machine is different..." Zhang Mu shouted at the back of the hooligan leader, "You slow down. Do you still want the drawings?"
Level 100? That's just a beautiful dream. His Meng steel plate has not reached level 6 yet.
Returning to the hotel, the little couple turned on the computer. After Zhang Mu traded the 'rotten zombie' drawings to the rogue leader, he didn't even say a polite word. He directly switched back to the strategic map for a new round of maze training. Meng's steel plate was about to be upgraded. Well, it will take two more days at most.
As for the 'number 1983' that had just been reduced, Zhang Mu divided a werewolf on him and let him explore the map.
This is good. The main general will practice the level, the deputy general will guard the city, and the garbage will explore the map to find the garbage.
Zhang Mu originally wanted to occupy another town, but all the neutral towns nearby were heavily guarded, but in the case of insufficient number of shooters, Zhang Mu did not want to take the risk of damaging soldiers.
As soon as I entered the maze, I heard the hooligan shouting outside the house: "Damn it, twelve, what are you running for? I have something else for you. Open the door!"
Deng Jie jumped and opened the door, and the rogue leader grabbed the department and said, "Damn it, I just took it down from the city and I'm going to borrow it for a few days."
"What the hell?" Zhang Mu learned his northeastern accent.
"Damn it, don't learn our Northeast dialect. It's terrible!" The rogue leader pointed to the 'copper feet' on the screen: "That's it, do you want? Can I lend you a week?
Zhang Mu's eyes were round, like a copper bell. He swallowed and spit: "Where did you get this thing?"
"Dig it."
"Diged?" Zhang Mu's face was full of disbelief.
"Yes, there is an obelisk in my second-order map. I dug according to the map given by the obelisk, and I dug this thing. Otherwise, where do you think I got such old zombies? Do you want to use it or not? I don't have to go!"
Zhang Mu grabbed the rogue leader and roared, "Nonsense, of course! Lend me half a month!"
"Damn it, I think it's beautiful, a week!"
"Ten days!"
"Eight days!"
"Deal! Hurry up and trade!"
"What is this 'Bigfoot'?" Deng Jie came over and asked.
After returning to the RPG map and trading the object into his hand, Zhang Mu explained: "Architectural strategic treasures, God-given divine feet, the daily output of the second-order arms is increased by 20." He looked at the hooligan and laughed in a muffled voice: "You, a ghost, are simply a violent thing with this thing!" Shameful!"
The rogue leader hummed and said, "Come on, you must be jealous that I have the strongest player, Si Qiangke. In fact, your Meng or something is not bad, although it's a little worse than Brother Qiang."
"Yes, yes, Brother Qiang is powerful! Brother Qiang is invincible!" Zhang Mu really couldn't bear to break the fantasy of this naive man. He said slowly, "Let's make a conclusion. I'll return this 'divine foot' to you after the event."
"Hey hey, it's easy to say! Gifts and reciprocal! We Northeasters don't like to owe anything to others!" The hooligan leader shook out, using the typical ruffian's pace.
"This big foot is a good thing. Although it is only eight days, the number of my sharpshooters has increased by 160 more than usual..." Zhang Mu smiled happily.
(to be continued)