Chapter 447 Old Man

Next, the sky was just bright, and Zhang Mu and others were still sleeping. Although they play online games, they have experienced several careful battles, and everyone consumes a lot of energy, which is similar to that of a chess player who has played chess for a day.

Guo Peier got up early as usual. After tidying up the less than 50-square-meter sewage, she put a towel on her shoulder and jogged in the community with the newborn sun.

To be honest, Guo Peier is not a beautiful woman. In terms of face, she is only above the horizontal line. But the tall figure with a healthy skin tone looks particularly eye-catching.

"How are you doing over there?" As Guo Peier ran forward slowly, she used her mobile phone to call her sister who was studying abroad.

Guo Peier is 21 years old, and her sister Guo Linger is 17 years old.

Her parents died in a car accident when Guo Peier was 16 years old. Since then, Guo Peier has been in high school while relying on some special means that are not ashamed of the world to obtain material needs.

"Sister, I'm fine. You don't have to worry! The boss of the Chinese restaurant where I work is very good to me. He just asked me to be a waiter and didn't let me do any rough work.

If there is anything in common with the two sisters, it is that their voices are extremely gentle. Even the quarrel once every few years is heard by ordinary people, which is also like the song of a yellow warbler, which is pleasant to the ear.

Of course, to describe it in unpleasant words, this is called natural tone insufficiency.

Guo Peier stopped, wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and blamed, "Don't be worried about money!" Sending you abroad is to let you study there, not to work. I just want you to finish college well, and it's not too late to find a better job when you come back.

"Oh, sister, what's the matter? It's just part-time work and part-time study. Many of my classmates are like this. All right! Sister, don't be angry. I want to lighten your burden. Take care of yourself and don't tire yourself out. I've grown up! I can... Well, let's not talk about the tuition for next semester. Goodbye, sister!"

"You too, take care of yourself." Guo Peier smiled.

After turning back to her house, Guo Peier patted the computer by the bedside.

She has a profession that is completely inconsistent with her appearance and temperament. She is an online game swindler, specializing in defrauding men's money and equipment in various large-scale online games, and then selling sincere and civil coins.

With the continuous progress of the times, more and more people are pouring into online games for recreation, and the coverage is getting wider and wider. Take the game called 'Hero Invincible' she is playing now. As an example, her registered account has reached more than 2 billion, and the number of active players often exceeds 400 million, which can be said to be full of gold.

"Brother Gun, Brother Silkworm, I have a video to send to you. I think you will be very interested." Guo Peier's ID in Hero Invincibility is called 'Red tone'.

"Oh, Xiaoshi, you got up early enough, video? Send it to me to have a look." The old gun of the temple and the frozen silkworm fought in the treasure house all night with a ticket of confidants and were just about to rest. Xiaoshi' is Guo Peier's nickname in the last game.

"Waiter, two colas." The old temple gun softly on the chair and shouted to the distance.

"I'm coming." A young waiter answered.

When the video of Xiaoshi was transmitted, the waiter also sent the coke to the old gunman of the temple. At this time, the young waiter's eyes fell on the screen of the old gun.

"Damn it, the twelve-winged angel... What kind of arms does he use? Octopus Emperor Paul? The old gun of the temple and the prince couldn't take their eyes off the dragon-slaying battle on the screen, and didn't notice the extra person behind him, the waiter who seemed to be careless, but actually had extreme resentment.

"The 12th-order Yanlong was actually killed by them with 1st to 3rd-order garbage arms. This thing called Octopus Emperor Paul is terrible..." After watching the whole video, the old gun of the temple accelerated and said, "Xiao Shi, continue to help me explore the bottom of the twelve wings!" There are too many secrets about this guy. If he is in front of us as a beacon to guide the way, we can take a lot of detours.

The red tone said softly, "Brother Gun, the Twelve Wings doesn't seem to be as bad as you said... He is very kind to people. Even an outsider like me is treated like his core members..."

The old gun said in a muffled voice, "If you know the face but don't know the heart, will you know the Twelve Wings better than me? Last year, if it hadn't been for the fact that he sent the "rogue leader" to fight against me in the national honor, how could he be the final champion? He is a villain who is at all means to achieve his goal! Don't be fooled by him. I'm the only one who treats you well.

"Is that so?" The red tone is a little confused, which is very different from the story she heard. It is completely two versions.

"Don't think nonsense. I'll transfer the 4,000 yuan to you in the afternoon. If you have any latest news, remember to let me know as soon as possible."

"Well, I know. Thank you, brother Gun."

After turning off the video, the old gun saw the red tone leaving the channel and immediately changed his face and scolded: "Dumb women are easy to be deceived by the little white face. Bug, what do you think?

A shrill voice sounded: "This video doesn't help us... At most, it's just a lively one. With this video, you still give her 4,000... I can't see that you're quite generous, Lao Gun Brother."

"As long as I can bring down the twelve wings, not to mention 4,000, even if it is 40,000 or 400,000, I am willing to spend."

"Hehehe."

**** Yunshan Villa, twelve working rooms, Zhang Mu's bedroom.

"Ha~" Zhang Mu sat up cross-legged and stretched out. After a night's rest, he had returned to his original peak state.

Brush your teeth and wash your face. After all the work, Zhang Mu sat back to his position. At this time, the evil core figures led by the shooter, the wet nurse, the treasure master, the black hand, the deaf and the loudspeaker were waiting for him to go online.

"Oh, my God, twelfth brother, you're finally here~! I miss you so much~" The wet nurse shouted cheaply. At this point, he and the fat man belonged to the same mold, and even his words seemed so obscene.

"Don't think about me... I'm not a beauty!" Zhang Mu laughed and scolded, "It's only 8:30. It's too early for you to get up, right? ...Where is it? I'll go to you."

"Hmm, hmm! We are in..."

This is a huge appointment last night. Zhang Mu generally does not refuse his brother's request. Of course, the premise is that he is not busy, such as the army being beaten out and doing nothing now.

Just as Zhang Mu returned to the ancient battlefield on the 6th-order map with a gang of evil, a familiar and strange ID sent him a secret message: "Brother Twelve Wings, be careful..."

"Aa, you're not..." Zhang Mu was stunned. This guy's ID is called 'The Temple Three-Handed Lion'.

(to be continued)