Chapter 62 Zhang Mu's thoughts

The killer is about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. It is true that Zhang Mu has been growing for several years, so Zhang Mu will not feel that he is at a loss even if he calls him 'big brother'. How much useful information can be dug from him has become Zhang Mu's first consideration. After all, the other party is a real 'professional player', and he is just a game player who relies on the two years of game experience before rebirth.

"Big brother, it seems that you are a master. What race are you playing? Why don't we talk while we walk? Zhang Mu smiled. He knew that the killers were playing with the swamp clan, which was a knowing question.

After the killer asked the person beside him who fell in love with you, he smiled and said, "Osage, it's not easy to meet 'confidants' on the street. I'm playing in the swamp. How about you?"

"Swamp? I'm also a swamp! However, I'm not good at playing. Zhang Mu told the truth this time. He really didn't play well in the swamp. As the saying goes: 'There is a sequence of hearing, and there is a specialty in the art'. When he meets a professional swamp player, if he doesn't get some useful information from his mouth, won't his 'big brother' scream for nothing?

"Haha, it turns out that you are also a swamp clan. Have you come out to the dragon fly?" The killer walked forward with a smile, and the corners of his mouth behind him were always smiling. His boyfriend was admired, and there was light on his face, didn't he?

"It's out, but sometimes I can't control it and I'm in a hurry." Zhang Mu behaved aggrievedly when he said this.

"Hahaha, it's normal. I'll teach you how to 'group' dragon flies, which can be convenient for you to do. This skill is generally only for the swamp clan. You open the game settings, and there is a shortcut key setting in it. When controlling dragon flies, you have to press..."

At noon, at noon, at the suggestion of Zhang Mu, the four of them sat in a cafe on the pedestrian street. If it hadn't been for the killer who provoked him for more than a month, Zhang Mu might have regarded him as a friend. Whether it was useful or not for the other party to teach him how to play the swamp, he rushed to pay the bill, and Zhang Mu also had more than half of his pimples in his heart. This has nothing to do with money. Zhang Mu is not short of money. He just feels from the bottom of his heart that the quality of this killer is very good. The only disadvantage is that he loves to perform too much?

Think about it, men, with a beloved woman around, who doesn't want to show their perfect side?

"Brother, it's fate that we can meet. If you really want to come to Area E for development, call me in advance, and I'll ask my buddy to cover you!" The killer laughed. To be honest, he liked the young man in front of him very much. When he spoke, his eyes would secretly look at 'I fell in love with you' from time to time. If this young man hadn't suddenly appeared, where would he go with his 'professional nouns' and 'game skills'?

"The most painful thing in life is to have empty skills, but there is no platform to show. Boy, it's the right time for you to appear. The so-called high place is not cold, dance to clear the shadow, I don't know the palace in the sky, it seems to be in the world..."

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"Killing Brother, what are you giggling at? They're all gone!" I fell in love with you and woke you up the killer from the messy fantasy. The killer wondered, "Huh? Are you gone? When did you leave? Why don't you leave without saying a word?

I fell in love with you and said with a smile, "Look at what the little couple said. Look at what they said. They may be two novices. You say so much in one go. How do they understand? Even what I listen to is confused. Tonight... Can you teach me well?" The words are full of ** and charm unique to female surnames, and normal men will understand what this means.

The killer looked at it with awe-in-stained look and affectionately: "Teaching, of course, I will teach you well!"

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"It turns out that he is the 'killer' who scolded you for a month. At first, I felt strange, but later I listened to it, the more wrong it became. Honey, weren't you angry with him at that time? Why did you suddenly think of recognizing him as a big brother? Deng Jie has never experienced this. She feels very fresh and keeps talking on the way home.

"The game is just the epitome of the real society. We can't cover it all. If he is not a killer, but an ordinary player, what do you think of his performance today? Zhang Mu asked.

"It's not bad. It looks like a big brother, but it was so funny when you rushed to pay the bill just now. I almost got into a fight, hahahaha."

Zhang Mu grabbed his head and scolded with a smile, "Don't deviate from the topic. It's a custom for men to rush to pay the bill since ancient times... Cough! You just heard that the two of them were not members of the 'fantasy gang'. They entered this guild by mistake. According to my observation, the woman doesn't seem to have a good impression of the fantasy gang, and the killer is interested in this woman. Well, maybe they can really become friends in the future. If they can resolve the 'flame',' It's better to fantasize about the contradiction between 'sin' and 'sin'.

"Ah, my dearest husband, when did you become a peacemaker?" The little girl blinked her eyes.

Zhang Mu smiled again: "It's not a peacemaker. In this game, friends are very important. You can't do big things alone. Especially next month's 'national honor', I, you and the fat man, no matter how strong the troops are, no matter how many troops there are, the other masters are disobedient and run all over the screen, and the final result will still be defeated by players from other countries. You need team spirit to play games. Now you understand why I want Taotian to find 50 elites in the meeting. Have you been trained?"

"But what about that 'Hinea'?"

This question comes to the point. Is the Hydra the eyeliner laid by the killer in the evil guild? Is it isolation to repatriate him home? Or leave him alone and let him reveal the news?

Zhang Mu touched his chin and thought for a long time, and unconsciously came to the door.

"Never mind, let's talk about this killer's eyeliner later. Those who live in the Taotian Internet cafe must be hot-blooded young people. If they know that he is a spy, maybe they will do something. They really want to kill people or something... This is not certain." Zhang Mu's worries are also reasonable. Since the emergence of online games, there have been too many fights caused by the equipment and treasures in online games. He doesn't want the tragedy to happen in the evil Internet cafe. Zhang Mu knows very well how much he hates these online game agents.

I made up my mind. Zhang Mu hugged Deng Jie upstairs. The air conditioner in the bedroom was installed. There was no one in the hall, and the three computers were on standby.

Pushed open the door of the fat man's room, and a cold wind suddenly blew out. The fat man was huddled into a ball with a towel in his arms. He hummed, "Well, it's not cool. The man and horse shooter is powerful, and the chicken wings are also delicious. Don't hit my gobble, your uncle."

Zhang Mu shook his head. This guy has been a little crazy about playing games recently. Even talking in his sleep are these messy things. Hey hey, this is also in line with the surname of the fat man.

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