Chapter 152 Strange Things

In the morning, there was a strong wind and a shower outside the house. It was supposed to be a good day to rest, but a phone call woke up the old gun to recover.

The old gun grabbed the ringing mobile phone and asked with a hoarse accent, "Who?"

"We lost." At the other end of the phone is the temple maple.

"A Feng?" The old gun's face condensed, sat up and said doubtfully, "What do you mean by losing? There are 15 of you. Can't you solve that bastard with the strength of 15 of you?

After a long pause on the other end of the phone, Temple Feng said slowly, "The video has been sent to your email. It's not that we don't want to vent our anger for you, but that the other party's strength is too strong that we can't compete at all. Huh, it's already six o'clock unconsciously. It's time for us to go back to bed..."

Dudu... The old gun's face changed wildly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. His heart became more and more angry. He only heard a loud noise. His mobile phone was smashed by him, and the white bandage wrapped around his forehead oozed blood again. He couldn't figure out why he couldn't beat the young boy with his own strength. The inexplicable hatred was getting stronger and stronger.

"K boy, it's not over yet. You wait." The old gun gasped and lay back to **. He warned himself not to be angry again.

**** The rainstorm and strong wind temporarily blew away the dry heat of summer. While cleaning the air, it also brought new vitality to Guangzhou. In this gloomy and cool weather, even senior otaku men and women can't help but go out and breathe fresh air.

For a while, the pedestrian streets in Guangzhou were very lively, mostly young men and women.

"It's so comfortable. I like the cool weather the most!" The fat man was still dressed quite casually, with a fat shirt and a pair of fat chimney trousers. At this time, he was walking forward with his head in his arms, and the cigarettes in his mouth were burning rapidly. The thin Longgen followed him with his hands in his pockets, and he didn't know what he was talking to the fat man.

Deng Jie held Zhang Mu's right arm and kept touching her head and chatting romantically with the night. 99% of the content of the chat was 'invincible heroes'. Yesterday, the little girl was the first time to fight with other players. Although there were still some small mistakes in her work, she also grew up.

Zhang Mu seemed to walk slowly in the crowd, but his eyes were always staring at the computer city hundreds of meters away. According to the memory of his previous life, tactical keyboards began to be sold a week after the end of the event. However, since I'm free today, it's okay to go shopping. If you have it, buy it and don't come back next time. After the toss in the early morning, he made more than 10,000 yuan for no reason. The money was not spent in vain.

Speaking of strategic treasures seized by Zhang Mu from the temple Feng's group, there are a total of 17 pieces. Although most of them belong to surnames, they are very ordinary. They belong to the national-level treasures. After thinking about it in his heart, Zhang Mu only left 4 pieces that are useful to him, and the rest are all sold to the temple at a price slightly lower than the market. Feng's group. It has been more than two months since the opening of the service, and the national-level strategic treasures have begun to become popularized. The price is about 800 and 1,000 yuan. The price of the drawings of national treasures has also begun to fall. Instead of putting it in your own hands, it is better to make a profit from them, and the wool is on the sheep.

The third floor of the computer city - "What do you want to buy? Just look at it, you're welcome!" The talking store owner was ruddy and slightly fat. He stood at the door with a smile and waved his hand in.

This is a small door face. Through the glass window, you can also see the strategic map shown on the computer screen. Obviously, the store owner is also a hero and invincible fan.

"Do you have a tactical keyboard?" Zhang Mu glanced at the whole store quickly and asked at the same time.

The store owner said blankly, "Tactical keyboard? What is that?"

It seems that it hasn't started to sell yet... Zhang Mu sighed in his heart, asked the boss to take the paper and pen, write down his name and mobile phone number, and stuff it to the boss: "If there is a tactical keyboard for sale, please call me as soon as possible. This kind of keyboard is definitely a hot item. Be sure to leave me a few pieces."

"No problem, but, young man, what on earth is the tactical keyboard used for?" The boss put the note into the counter and sat back in his seat.

"Play the hero is invincible." Zhang Mu looked at the hero on the screen with a smile and was a little puzzled. Somehow, the 'weak race' hell in the stand-alone version actually became a popular race in online games, accounting for 16% of the whole family, which made Zhang Mu puzzled.

"Haha, it turns out that you also play Hero Invincible. Which district are you in?" The boss laughed.

While Zhang Mu was chatting with the store owner, Fatty and Longgen went to other stalls to buy the legendary 'game' CDs. Deng Jie and Night Romance took advantage of this rare opportunity to go to the mall downstairs to buy clothes, so now there is only Zhang Mu left in the store.

"Enlos, Area E." Zhang Mu sat on the bench and replied with a smile.

"Oh, so coincidental? Our heroes are all from Enlos in Area E. What's your strategic level? What kind of family?"

"Hehe, I just played it for a short time." Zhang Mu smiled softly. He didn't want to show off in front of outsiders. After a fierce battle in the early morning, the strategic level of Meng Steel Plate has reached level 7 30%. When it reaches level 10, you can do the task to open the vice general system... "Haha! It's okay. Take your time with this game. Don't worry! By the way, have you watched the National Honor Competition? The boss was very talkative and danced to tell the wonderful scenes of the game, but in the end, a sentence from his mouth scared Zhang Mu.

"You want to know the 'Twelve-winged Angel'. No, I can introduce him to you. He is my buddy!"

This sentence is like a bolt from the blue!

"What...what? Do you know Twelve Wings, and are you still friends with him? Zhang Mu was shocked. How could this be possible?!

The boss seemed to be very satisfied with the expression on Zhang Mu's face and said with a smile, "He plays 'communking' with people in the 'Wuchao Internet cafe' below every day. Everyone in the Internet cafe knows him. If you want to see him, I can take you there later."

"Wuchao Internet Cafe..." Zhang Mu frowned. What's going on? Why did another 'self' suddenly appear? Isn't it too evil?

"Is it the twelve-winged angel who participated in the national honor... and won in the end, are you sure?"

"Of course! This guy is really strong! Strangely, no one has seen him enter the strategic map... Think about it, a master like him will certainly not casually expose his troops in front of people.

"He has never entered the strategic map? I see. So... This guy should be a fake..." Zhang Mu touched his chin, and he already had a clue.

The battle mode is different from the strategy mode, which is another kind of gameplay similar to real-time strategy.

Who is so blatantly pretending to be himself?

Zhang Mu picked up his arm and left the shop with a frown.

(to be continued)