Chapter 144 China against the United States, strange soldiers!

(In the stand-alone version, the ghosts cannot be blessed by the 'Holy Grail', but they can receive 'Prayer', so in the online version, this skill can take effect on the undead. After all, is prayer an enhanced version of the Holy Grail? There may be more skill changes in the future.) The pause ended soon, and the short scratch did not affect the fighting mood of both sides. But a serious problem arises. Is the Chinese team only 900,000 less than the US team?

No, because the old guns of the temple and the hooligan leaders were injured and abstained, their remaining troops were out of control, and the real gap of troops reached more than 1 million! The situation is quite unfavorable to the Chinese team!

In the heroic group battle before rebirth, there are many battles to win the majority of the opponent with a few troops, but that is in the middle of the game, in the case of abundant magic. Now that the server has just been open for a month, players want demons and soldiers. How easy is it to talk about it in the end?

The game has been going on for an hour and a half. Except for Zhang Mu, there are only 1 to 2 teams of defeated players left, and the ammunition of the shooters has been basically exhausted.

Zhang Mu, who regained the command, did not panic. After quickly gathering his troops together, he glanced at several teams of more than 100 shooters in the army and shouted, "The shooter reported the amount of ammunition!" The mage reports the magic value!"

"The ammunition is empty."

"There are 2 bullets of ammunition left."

"It's gone."

... "40 points of magic!"

"25 points of magic!"

"10 points of magic..."

Due to the unification of the front, Zhang Mu's 370 shield infantry and 280 elite crusaders finally came out of the siege. The huge number of close arms of these two teams is definitely the trump card to save the Chinese team!

In several consecutive sneak attacks and anti-sneak attack battles, Zhang Mu's skeletons and vultures were exhausted. Although the marksman maintained 200 numbers, the ammunition had been exhausted.

The situation is not optimistic!

Zhang Mu said in a low voice: "There is still almost an hour before the end of the game. We are at a disadvantage. They will definitely attack us desperately. Mages use trap magic, such as mud, mines, steel cables, all long-range arms, scattered positions... Let's work for us!" He looked at the edge of the desert on the map and shouted, "This is our last battlefield!"

Now, everyone puts their hopes on Zhang Mu. Whether you can win or not is unknown. But looking at Zhang Mu's confident face, he should have a way to win, right? Otherwise, how could he laugh at this throt?

They didn't know that this was Zhang Mu's 100% bitter smile...**** The 5th floor, the American competition venue.

"Hey, William, what are you waiting for? Don't you attack now?" A player asked.

Little William said in a low voice, "Don't make any noise! The Chinese are scheming. Although we have an advantage in military strength, we must not take it lightly and never make any mistakes at the end of the game. He looked at the military achievements and said to himself, "I am now in the fifth place. If I can catch the other party's army and kill... It's not a fantasy to fight for the first place!"

Little William's idea is also the idea of most other people. Everyone wants to compete for the first place in this military merit. After all, the first place has a reward of 500,000 US dollars! This is not a small amount.

"Do you still need to attack? As long as we stay here for an hour and wait until the time is over, victory will naturally belong to us. The talking man spit out a puff of thick smoke.

Little William rolled his eyes at him and scolded in his heart, "Damn it, you think so beautiful! If I were ranked first in military service... I would also choose to stick to it..." Yes, the American man who spoke was the champion of the American team's military service.

"The scouts are looking for the way. If you are willing to stay here, just stay. I'm not forced! Little William commanded with a straight face and said, "Destroy the Chinese! They still have a lot of military achievements, and anyone can hope to win the first place!"

"This bastard!" The American champion scolded in a muffled voice. Although he was the first, his strength was almost dead. There were less than 50 vampires left. If he could meet a team of miscellaneous soldiers, he could restore the number of vampires. Thinking of this, the American champion sneered.

**** "Let's just wait here? What if they don't attack?" Zhang Mu's law of waiting for rabbits has also attracted criticism from others.

Zhang Mu raised his chin, looked at the time on the screen slowly, and replied, "Don't worry, they will come. The interests can make people cruel. In the case of absolute advantage, except for the military champion, other American players will definitely let go..." After that, he looked at it with a playful smile. Speaking, the follower of the old gun of the temple.

"Wife, how many more gain magic can the god and monster master use?" Zhang Mu asked Deng Jie, and her soldiers were almost exhausted, leaving only 2 teams and 1 unit of gods and more than 100 mages without ammunition.

"Well... My two gods and monsters have not let go of magic."

"Haha, okay, put the magic directly on my elite crusaders after meeting the enemy!"

"Fatman, your Centaur is out of ammunition, right? Let's fight later!"

"Heaon, you..."

Zhang Mu seemed to chat leisurely with everyone around him. In fact, he was already as anxious as an ant on the hot pot, but he did not show any of this negative emotion. Before his rebirth, Zhang Mu had countless experience in unifying the army. He deeply understood what qualities he should have as a qualified commander. Only in the face of danger can he make a correct command judgment!

Are you coming or not?

As time went by, someone began to be unable to calm down.

Suddenly, Zhang Mu's eyes lit up and he laughed and said, "Here we go! Get ready, everyone! Full firepower! Don't pay attention to those cannon fodder! All the attack power is on the opponent's largest number of arms! Make way for my elite crusaders!"

When the battle lasted for 1 hour and 20 minutes, the players of the American team divided into three teams and rushed this way!

Both sides are defeated teams. The American team is the strongest, and the largest number of arms belongs to the 270 jungle kings, but the gap between this thing and Zhang Mu's elite crusaders is not a star! But the number of opponents is more than 50, and the melee teams below 100 are more than the Chinese team!

"Repulse a little! Listen to my command to attack!" The expression on Zhang Mu's face was very serious.

****3rd floor, the players watching the battle shook their heads one after another. Looking at the number of arms on the battlefield alone, you can also judge why. The gap between the forces of the two sides is too big!

It's over. The winner of this game is the American team!

Damn international police!

Damn the most developed countries in the world!

"Aa, you see!" I don't know who shouted.

Suddenly, there was a sudden change on the battlefield. After the two teams of skeletons were torn apart by traps on the ground, the troops who had come to the Chinese remnants suddenly stopped. A hero waved his right arm, and a circle of blue ripples appeared in the sky. The mud, mines and steel cables buried by Chinese players in the ground one after another. Three appeared.

This is magic - detecting traps!

"It's over, it's completely over!"

**** "The Yankees are so smart... Damn it! You can't fool them at all!" The fat man muttered and shouted.

Just as these American mages used the magic of 'dispelling', Zhang Mu glanced at the other party's arms and the number, and commanded without leakage: "30 seconds, prepare the Holy Grail for the close-in arms. The close-in arms will advance with my elite ten troops at the same time to protect my main output troops! Keep up with the long-range, and then launch the attack within the range of the straight arrow! Can you calculate it? Make sure that your output falls on the other party's troops! Whether you die or live depends on this blow! Also, except for the death ripples, all the other group magics are thrown into their crowd! Just don't hurt your own people!"

Zhang Mu crackled on the keyboard. After all, there is a gap of more than 1 million troops between the two sides!

In more than 20 seconds, the traps on the ground were dispersed. The first to rush up was the flying troops, and several teams of vampires ranging from 50 to 80!

"Hmm! Want to restore troops? It's beautiful!" Zhang Mu roared, "Give me magic!"

Deng Jie, who had long targeted the casting of the god and monster on the elite crusaders and shield infantry, slapped the mouse quickly, and the holy light shrouded the 280 elite crusaders.

"Good job! Unexpectedly, there was a prayer!" Zhang Mu laughed and controlled the elite crusaders to directly meet the enemy's vampires, and beheaded them in a row!

The vampire brigade of 80 units was killed in an instant!

Then the 370-shield infantry targeted the opponent's 50 units of vampires after adding movement speed!

Beautiful double kill!

"Quick, protect my melee output! Don't let them gather!"

Although a large number of their own infantry surrounded the 'Crusader' and 'Shield Infantry' on the spot, the number of enemy detachments was too large. After a short confrontation, five more Chinese players turned on red lights on the screen, including Si Snake, Yin Tiger, Flame and Red Fruit.

There are only 10 players in China who still have troops! Except for Zhang Mu, they all have less than 2 teams, and the number is only 100!

****5th floor, U.S. competition area.

"Fuck it! What is this called an elite crusader? Why is it so hard? Only 50 evil spirits killed 10 of them? Are you kidding?" The hell player roared angrily when he left the scene. He couldn't figure it out. He couldn't figure it out at all. Why is the gap so big with the same level 4 arms? ( His evil ghost was counterattacked to death by Zhang Mu's crusaders.) Little William looked at the more than 20 players present and commanded in a muffled voice: "Note that the shield infantry and the crusaders are the strength of the Chinese commander's 'Twelve-winged Angels', and he uses the famous general Menferra, which is the highest defense at this stage. It is initially estimated that his hero's defense is 15! So, be careful! There are all the greetings of surrender and attack magic! This kind of magic can usually be superimposed!"

**** Two fists are hard to beat four hands! A good tiger can't fight a group of wolves!

In the second round, more than a dozen 'unarmor removal' magics fell on the elite crusaders and shield infantry!

At this time, the romantic hero of the night waved his arm, healing!

"Good job!" Zhang Mu praised loudly that although the healing technique could not dispel all the magic on his body, it also restored his defense and attack power a lot!

200 elite crusaders rushed out of the siege like bamboo and cut down 110 of the opponent's largest number of 'King of the Jungle'!

This is a battle! Both sides want to crush each other's bones!

100 units of multi-horned evil spirits of the U.S. team, 90 units of giant lizards, and 100 units of copper men. They added their movement speed and directly crossed Zhang Mu's 'crusaders' and 'shield infantry' to rush into the 'lamb' to slaughter those long-range troops who had no power to fight back!

"They are really competing for the first place in military merit! In internal inflage!" Zhang Mu is quite excited. This may be a good time to fight back! A large amount of the opponent's output fell on the shooter. At the end of the whole round, Zhang Mu lost 30 elite shooters and 100 shield infantry.

Another five red lights were on. This time, Night Romance, Fatty, Chen Long, Weiyang, etc. also stood up one after another, and their troops were all dead.

****3rd floor, player viewing area.

"It's strange that the number of troops on both sides is not proportional, but why is the gap in strength decreasing?" Players don't quite understand.

That's right! The gap between the two sides has been narrowed!

The Chinese team is 1.7 million, and the American team is 2.4 million!

****5th floor, U.S. competition area.

"Fuck! What the hell are you doing? Why don't you hit the opponent's maximum firepower output? Didn't you see that the forces of both sides were pulled closer?" Little William waved his arm angrily.

"Damn it! Who is still listening to you! I don't want my soldiers to die so soon! I still want to win the first place!"

Under a brief attack, the American champion changed owners many times! As long as it is not eliminated! Anyone can get the first place!

"You super idiots!" Little William's face is pale.

****4th floor, Chinese competition area.

There are only a few people left in the Noda division, and the situation is precarious! The number of troops on the battlefield is poor! Only 8 teams can still fight! But the United States has 23 teams!

"Don't panic! Hing to it! As long as we can eliminate the maximum number of attack output of the other party, we may not lose!"

The shield infantry trotted to the dragon, raised the sword and fell, '-60'! The giant lizard fights back!

"Fuck it!" Zhang Mu scolded depressedly and was petrified at this critical moment!

"Husband, I'll help you add magic!" The little girl shouted beside her.

"No, don't worry!" Zhang Mu made a stop gesture. He glanced at the situation on the battlefield in his busy schedule. Although the number of the other party's troops was not too many, even so, there was not much chance of winning if he fought hard! What should I do? Zhang Mu suddenly turned his attention to a desert animal bone not far from the right.

This is an obstacle. If you can make good use of this animal bone, maybe... "There is a way!" Zhang Mu flashed a flash of light in his mind and shouted, "Everyone withdraw from the battle!" Go to the right keel assembly! Leave a place for me!"

Although the players did not know what Zhang Mu's purpose was, they still listened. After responding, they controlled the arms and ran to the right.

Zhang Mu quickly left the battlefield after adding movement speed to the elite crusaders, and the petrified shield infantry was only besieged to death. Of course, the siege of this team of highly defensive shield infantry still made the Americans pay a heavy price! It took 2 rounds to kill this team of shield infantry with a defense comparable to King Kong!

The troops on both sides, 1.3 million for the Chinese team and 1.9 million for the American team!

This world-class game has attracted countless players to watch. Although many people can't understand the doorway, they can still see the advantages and disadvantages of both sides from the number of troops on the screen.

The Chinese team has obviously fallen behind!

Chinese football has made countless Chinese people sad. Can't even online games deal with foreigners?

"Damn it, come on! Don't lose in the first game!"

**** The shield infantry abandoned by Zhang Mu bought time for Zhang Mu's group to a certain extent, and his current number of elite crusaders is only 160! How many more short-range soldiers can be killed? 2 teams? 3 teams?

Up to now, it has been 1 hour and 40 minutes!

There are only 20 minutes left! If the American players choose to withdraw at this time, the Chinese team will inevitably lose!

But greedy people didn't do that!

Opening the ranking list of military achievements in the United States, Zhang Mu suddenly giggled, and the top 10 military achievements were less than 50,000! That is to say, every effective attack may elevate yourself to the throne of the champion!

Will they give up the attack at this throt? Obviously impossible!

"It's really evil!" Zhang Mu sneered, and the person who designed the competition bonus system was definitely a demon! A complete demon! !

When they came to the edge of the beast's bone, everyone firmly pressed around the beast's bone according to the way Zhang Mu said, leaving a 'concave' position. They didn't know what he was going to do.

In the distance, American team members swarmed up! 15 teams with different colors, different appearances, and different numbers of arms rushed up quickly or slowly!

"It's over!" Chen Long, who was staring at the big screen, patted his forehead hard.

A look of despair appeared on everyone's faces, damn old temple gun! If it weren't for him, he would definitely have won this game! Damn, why didn't he make up a few feet when the rogue boss beat him just now? While self-criticism, people transferred their hatred to the old guns of the temple, fucking, the temple guild! I'm not finished with you!

At this stage of the battle, the Chinese team has no room for reversal. The only output is Zhang Mu's elite crusade. Even if he can cut off the other side's three or four teams? There are 15 troops on the other side!

"My brother will definitely win! I believe him!" The fat man's sudden words attracted everyone to look sideways.

Is this fat man crazy? It's all at this level. Why is he still dreaming for nothing?

In the contemptuous eyes of everyone, the romantic eyebrows of the night condensed slightly: "I also believe that Amu, he will definitely win!"

Longgen, the little boy, looked at the man and the woman with a strange face.

****3 floors, players watch the battle area.

"It's a loss. The gap between the forces between the two sides is too big. Damn it. I really don't know how this force is calculated. A bunch of soldiers can also have hundreds of thousands of military achievements. It's ridiculous." A French female player shook her head.

"The game is not to the end, will it be decided to win or lose now? The trump cards of both sides have not been used yet. As for the military strength, well, it has been increased by 100 times, which is just used to attract people's attention. It has no practical significance. Xu Feng spoke fluent French, and he stared at the screen.

**** "With no long-range arms, this 'cave' doesn't make any sense at all." In fact, the bandits have always been ashamed to talk to Zhang Mu, but now, I have to remind him of something.

"Well, I know that all your arms defend in place, and I will attack..." Zhang Mu tilted his head, wiped Deng Jie's sweat, and said with a faint smile, "Don't be nervous. It's okay. None of us can take it. It's not ours. I can't ask for it!"

The U.S. team is on top! No lineup! There is no team! Everyone is crazy! For 500,000 US dollars!

The sand on the desert was getting bigger and bigger, and 15 troops stepped on the hot gravel to the elite crusaders and launched a general attack!

They are like locusts, and the number of elite crusaders will decrease under every attack!

140, 135, 130, 120... Everyone's heart follows the decrease in the number of crusaders and can't help shaking.

Some Chinese players couldn't bear to watch it anymore and shook their heads and walked out of the competition venue.

"Didn't you find one thing..." Wei Yang suddenly said, "Why does the Chinese team still have 900,000 troops up to now?"

That's right! This is a very strange thing. Why is it like this? On the battlefield, there are no other teams except Zhang Mu's remnants?

Poo! ...!

After fulfilling their final mission, the elite crusaders finally knelt on the ground and finally spewed blood out of their mouths.

The blood stained the burnt yellow sand, and the color of the air turned dim red! The blood has been evaporated!

The proud infantry fell after killing the other team, and they were exhausted.

They burned their lives like candles!

Mempheila looked at the body on the ground with sadness, but she did not fall like other generals, and the unicorn she stepped on was still full of vitality!

Menfila suddenly raised her right arm and gently moved forward. Something shocked everyone! At the recess of the animal bone, a small tent appeared, and four troops came out of the tent one after another.

The first one appeared was the golden bull who shook its head. The golden beast hummed a black gas from its nose, as if it was a little dissatisfied with why the commander only released himself to fight now. It was eager to kill infinitely!

The second one appeared was a green reptile with countless spikes on its back - the giant lizard. The giant lizard licked its tongue and came to the golden bull.

The third one is a petite mosquito and a dragonfly. If anyone dares to underestimate it, the consequence will definitely be stung.

The last one to appear is a big lizard shooter with a fat head and big ears, with a long bow hanging around his waist. Its appearance position is the same as Zhang Mu's conjecture, just inlaid in the 'concave' position!

****5th floor, U.S. competition area.

"No, no! This is impossible! Run!" (Run! Little William exclaimed that there were so many swamp arms in the other party's marching tent! 50 golden bulls! 300 lizard shooters! 70 giant lizards! 100 dragon flies! Fuck it! Is his main city a swamp?

"Run? There are still 15 minutes left when the game is over, and you are the first in military service. What about us? There is no door! No matter how strong it is, it's just 4 teams of soldiers! Fight with him!" American players are overwhelmed by the interests and can't clearly identify the situation in the field!

They are all within the straight arrow range of the lizard shooter!

**** "It's so incredible. It turns out that the Twelve Wings still have such a trump card... What a strong, such a strong player!"

"We can win! You will definitely win!"

The blood of the Chinese players watching the battle is boiling one after another. They clenched their fists. Will a miracle happen? Can this team's unknown number of arms bring victory to the Chinese team?

Zhang Mu said in a low voice, "Everyone continue to defend, wife, the monster master magic! Be the first to give the big lizard shooter! The second is the bull! Then there is the dragon fly, and finally the giant lizard!"

"Good!" With a 'pop', two rays appeared on the big lizard shooter. Looking at the names of the two magics, Zhang Mu laughed wildly: "You are dead! Greedy people will not have a good end!"

The first magic: God of luck, increase the luck of the arms, and have a chance to double the attack!

The second magic: a desperate throw, the defense of this arms is 100% converted into attack power, and the defense is 0, lasting for 5 seconds!

"Die to me!" Zhang Mu's target was selected.

The lazy 300 lizard shooter pulled away the short bow in his hand and aimed at the king of the jungle with a number of 170 opponents.

Oh! ~ The arrow flew by with the light of white flowers, and the king of the jungle was shot through by this straight arrow, seconds! The huge body of the king of the jungle fell to the ground! A cloud formed by gravel was splashed.

Several unknown American players controlled their own arms to besiege the bulls standing outside. As a result, they were sprayed into corpses by the bull dragon breath in an instant, and the number of bulls did not decrease!

In two rounds, 5 American players were expelled from the competition venue by Zhang Mu's strange soldiers!

At this time, American players suddenly realized! This battle can't be fought! The lizard shooter has a total of 24 pieces of ammunition, which is enough to kill their existing arms for two rounds in the range of straight arrows!

Retreat! Even if it takes time, it will waste this game!

"Wife! Move and accelerate to the bull!"

"Hmm!" Deng Jie used the last magic!

100 dragon flies caught up with the opponent's zombie team at a very fast speed! With a slight upturned tail, the number of zombies that had not been damaged in the war suddenly decreased by more than half.

"No...no! I can't run away!" Little William exclaimed, "The gap between our military achievements is getting smaller and smaller!" ......"

900,000 for the Chinese team and 1.2 million for the American team!

Fight back? Who is the opponent of the golden bull?

The golden bull with 'moving speed' is like a killing machine that will never get tired! Every time you attack, players will be kicked out of the venue!

Near the end of the game, the U.S. team, which had an absolute advantage, was forced to draw by Zhang Mu's strange soldiers!

Zhang Mu glanced at the military achievements of both sides, 870,000 in China and 860,000 in the United States!

He sneered and transferred back the golden bull and dragon fly!

No one dares to enter the range of the 300 lizard shooter. Suddenly, the accident happened again!

A team of 100-unit shield infantry rushed in and entered the range. After Zhang Mu's attack, the blind magic cage was on the big lizard shooter.

The strongest output unit is blind!

Zhang Mu frowned slightly, but he was not afraid.

It seems that the other party is going to attack!

"Good! I'll play with you! I can see whether your attack is strong or my defense is strong! Humph, I'll wait for you to come!" Zhang Mu roared and took a step forward to control the golden bull and dragon flies.

This is the last wave of attacks! 10 troops had just stepped into the half, and Zhang Mu's giant lizard in front of the big lizard shooter was one point and two. The giant lizard with unit 1 waving its tail, and one tail woke up the big lizard shooter from blindness!

"Instantly strengthen the A soldier! I'm dizzy!" I don't know who called. The seemingly simple two combat skills are quite difficult to do. This twelve-winged angel actually connected them together?

The big lizard shooter who woke up from the blind state not only stabbed the giant lizard that attacked him with a dagger, but also shot the shield infantry of the other party's 80 units.

The Chinese team's victory is in sight!

Another blind man landed on the shooter's head, and he curled his mouth. How many magics do they have left? Is it endless?

After a few minutes, Zhang Mu's dragon fly died bravely after injecting each team with weakness... The number of golden bulls is also decreasing again and again! Again, a good tiger can't hold a group of wolves!

Unconsciously, Zhang Mu was left alone. Deng Jie and the bandits were all killed in battle! There is only one player left in the American team upstairs. This player is called Bruce. Like Zhang Mu, he also has a marching tent. However, the strange soldiers in the tent are not as luxurious as Zhang Mu, but the number of arms is quite a headache for Zhang Mu. It turned out to be 1,000 skeleton soldiers and 300 small butterflies!

The battle towards the end of the battle is suspense again!

After 3 rounds, the golden bull, which had been in a defensive state, was killed.

The next thing is the fight from fist to meat, 500 skeletons and 300 lizard shooters!

............When the cheers filled the whole game club, and when the applause flooded the vehicles driving on the street, Zhang Mu leaned back tiredly on his chair. He looked down at the big lizard shooter standing alone in the desert with his eyelids. He was so tired that he forgot the joy and the cheers. There was only a strange thought in his heart: "This A second-order soldier will become a survivor of this killing war..."

The game was finally won by Enlos China in Area E, while Zhang Mu's big lizard shooter died 32.

Zhang Mu's final military merit was 3.7 million, shaking off the second 2 million. He was equivalent to destroying three teams of full-formed players with one person's strength.

"We won! We won! Hahahaha!" The fat man jumped three feet high and rushed in and picked Zhang Mu up from the chair. Deng Jie, Night Romance and Ding Wei came in one after another to say joy.

"The master is the master. I'm curious about where your troops come from. You can't accept it." Ding Wei threw a cigarette to Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu laughed, picked up a cigarette, and shouted out all the depression in his heart: "Ha ha ha! We won!"

Chinese players were filled with laughter. Although the guild boss who initially supported the old gun of the temple was also happy, they had no face to face Zhang Mu. They left this excitement in their hearts and quietly left the scene.

"Falination." The bandit stared at the TV screen with his hands behind his back.

"What?" Fantasy always feels a little hairy in my heart, as if something is going to happen.

"Twelfth didn't say that to you at all, did it?" The bandits' face became more and more gloomy.

"He..." The fantasy swallowing made the bandits more and more affirm their ideas!

Bang! ... The crisp applause overshadowed the cheers at the scene, and everyone, including Zhang Mu, looked over.

Fantasy sat in the corner with her face covered, and a bright red slap appeared on her beautiful face. She was blindfolded.

"Huang Yu, this is the first time in my life that I have hit a woman. You should feel honored!" The bandit turned his head, looked at Zhang Mu, and said loudly, "Twelve brothers, I'm sorry, buddy, I've been on my mind for a while. After listening to this bitch's words, if you can forgive, forgive. If you can't forgive, I don't blame you."

Zhang Mu squeezed out of the crowd, looked at the fantasy, and wondered, "You just said that her name is Huang Yu?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" The bandit said strangely.

"The name topaz is so familiar..." Zhang Mu looked at the topaz with hatred in his eyes, and a piece of news in his memory suddenly came to his mind, hitting his heart like a heavy hammer! No wonder he always feels that this topaz is so familiar... "A young woman named topaz was beaten and seriously injured to death by an unknown person. According to insiders, the woman has been addicted to the hottest online game 'Hero Invincible'. The game ID is 'Fantasy Love'. Whether her death is related to the game is still being adjusted by the police. Check it out..."

Zhang Mu frowned fiercely. He stretched out his hand, pulled the topaz out of the corner, and said slowly, "I don't care what you said to the bandits. I just don't want you to use lies to hurt the people around you who really care about you and love you. Well, what kind of person will have what kind of result... You can take care of yourself."

This feeling is really strange. Zhang Mu is even a little numb. People who died in the previous world stood in front of him alive, which is really difficult to express in words.

Zhang Mu shook his head twice, turned around and patted the bandit on the shoulder: "There is a saying that no matter how wise the elderly are, they will be cheated by ignorant girls. You should not make such a mistake in the future, will you?"

"Ha, hahaha! Damn, the mission of a beautiful woman is to lie to men! Haha, no, no! I'd rather go to find a girl, and I won't talk about these useless things!" Although the bandit was smiling, his face turned a little red.

"Hey, bandit, can you stop calling yourself old in front of my master? "Damn it!" Ding Wei was in a good mood, but he couldn't help refuting the bandit.

"Fuck, it's so bad. If you're not happy, let's go back to the game and continue to play! But I don't want to talk about that today! I'll get the bonus later, and we'll see it at the wine table. If I can't kill you, I'll change my name to 'Turd'!"

"Hahahahaha!" Everyone laughed wildly again.

At this time, Zhang Mu suddenly remembered the rogue leader. He will not be caught in the police station, will he? Hurt people in public..., um, and that arrogant old gun..., lie in the hospital for half a year and a year..., annoying arrogistic!

"Bang, bang!" Xu Feng walked in with a smile and applauded vigorously: "It's a beautiful battle, a classic anti-defeat battle!"

Zhang Mu straightened his chest and said happily, "I'm sorry, I let you lose money!"

"Oh, that little money doesn't matter. The most important thing is that the Chinese team won the championship in this competition." Xu Feng clapped his hands again: "Come on, there will be an award ceremony after the celebration banquet. There may be a lot of reporters to interview at that time. As the commander of the Chinese team, would you like to say a few words?"

"Reporter interview?" Zhang Mu only felt his head buzzing. This can't be done! He is a born otaku. It's better to kill him than to talk in front of so many people!

Xu Feng seemed to see Zhang Mu's embarism and smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if I don't go. I'll find someone to speak for you."

"Thank you!" Zhang Mu said with a smile.

Everyone went downstairs one after another. Xu Feng walked in front of Zhang Mu and said slowly, "I have something for you. As for how to use it, it's all up to you."

"What is it?" Zhang Mu was a little confused.

Xu Feng took out a small disk and said slowly, "The video of the game scene records what the old gun of the temple said. If you send this video to the website, well, he will definitely be trampled into meat by the enthusiastic companions of the nation..."

Zhang Mu shook his head and said, "I don't want to do so many things. Like other players, I just want to play games quietly and earn some bonuses to support my parents while playing games. That's all. I don't want this CD."

"No? The old temple gun will not let you go easily. His temple guild is very 'reprosible' in China, especially in terms of fighting..."

Zhang Mu shook his head with a smile again and refused.

"All right." Xu Feng broke the CD, threw it aside, and said with a smile, "I hope to see you again next year."

"Hey hey, of course." Zhang Mu took the cigarette handed over by Xu Feng and asked when he went downstairs, "Have you always been so unique? You don't seem to care about anything.

Xu Feng curled his lips and strode out: "I just want to make a world-class online game. I don't care so much about other things. We are very similar at this point! I want to make this game an international event that can be as attractive as the World Cup and the NBA! It doesn't matter what you evaluate. By the way, you didn't find any bugs in the game, did you? An online game without any bugs. Hey hey, it's not easy.

"Who said no!" Zhang Mu walked over with a smile: "Isn't the Ka puppet a bug? Haha! I want to report it!"

Xu Feng also laughed with him and said, "Do you know who spread this bug?"

"I know, it's a violent snake." Zhang Mu said.

"The violent snake is me..."

"Ah?! Why, why?"

"Tell you a little secret, you are not allowed to preach it everywhere." Xu Feng whispered, "The RPG map content of this game only cost 10 million to make, while the strategic SLG mode map cost 30 billion to make... Think about it yourself."

Zhang Mu suddenly saw Xu Feng walking far away and said hurriedly, "Come on, don't go! I have another question!"

"Hey, you have too many questions. Can't you ask again next year?" Xu Feng frowned.

"No! Who came up with the reward of 500,000 yuan for this damn first place in military merit? Isn't this provoking members from all over the world to kill each other?

Xu Feng touched his chin: "Uh, this..."

Zhang Mu: "Huh?"

"It's just to provoke the members of various countries to kill each other. Don't look at me like this. There are nine top executives in the company. The reward for the event is voted for. Of course, I also voted for it..."

"Damn it! And!" Zhang Mu scolded fiercely.

"Why do you still have problems! Ask quickly!"

"Where's the rogue leader? Is he at the police station?

"No, as soon as he left the clubhouse, he overturned my four 'specially trained' security guards and ran away. I don't know where they are now." Xu Feng shrugged his shoulders, showing helplessness, and aggravated his pronunciation on the words 'special training'.

"Four specially trained security guards will be overturned by a hooligan who only knows how to use brute force. Mr. Xu, you don't know how to lie." Zhang Mu smiled happily.

"Hey, who said no? Let's go! Applause, glory, it's all yours!" Xu Feng patted Zhang Mu's back heavily and laughed loudly.

(to be continued)