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I can't see the live broadcast, Jiang is deeply sorry, but his game is not so easy to brush off.

Wait a few days, the D-class quasi-world will soon be able to pass customs.

He checked the assembly task at this time. After the high level, he had high authority. Although he could not see the situation, he could see some basic data.

Such as the designer...

Yan Zhe also checked, and he exclaimed: "Bad, it was designed by the sergeants of the double door!"

There are very few independent design games like Jiang Xie, mostly in the form of organizations that are designed by many low-level designers. Yunge also has its own team of designers. This double door is also a similar organization, but it is smaller and more hot.

They also have a nickname called Xinmen, which is dedicated to killing new people to get rich rewards.

"Small roses are dangerous," Yan Zhe said without fear. "In this low-order quasi-world, we are all restricted from entering and cannot save him."

River ramp: "Nothing."

“So confident?” Yan Zhe suddenly wanted to understand. “What special reward did Xiao Wei take?” To complete the S-level quasi-world, you must get special rewards. As for what rewards, it’s all about luck.

River slant: "Summoning."

Yan Zhedao: "Old Z is getting more and more searchable. Can this broken thing be used as a special reward?" The old Z in his mouth is the zone, which refers to the central will.

"Wait..." Yan Zhehu suspected, "I can't summon the holy beast!"

Jiang slanted and asked: "Do you think I am a holy beast?"

Yan Zhe almost vultured out: You are an old dog thief.

Lying in the trough?

The silver-haired elf Sparta: "The special reward that Xiao Weiwei has drawn is to summon you? What kind of luck is this fucking?" The famous ones on the list were put into the calling system by the old Z, but the probability is low. I have never heard of anyone who has drawn such a reward.

It is necessary to know that the summoning technique is not restricted by the world level. Originally, the identity of the river is not even accessible to the ordinary S-level quasi-world, not to mention the D-class. But if he is called, he doesn't say D, even the most F grades go in.

More deadly, although the summoning technique has a time limit, once it is summoned, it is a state of full prosperity.

In the state of prosperity, Jiang Laoxie is not killing the gods and killing Buddhas.

Yan Zhe is not worried, let alone a few small fish in the D-class quasi-world and the double-door, even if it is the S-class quasi-world plus the double-door full staff, it is not enough for the river to be across the board.

Yan Zhe couldn't help but screamed: "Little luck is really invincible."

"It's not all luck." The river is low-key. "It's mainly fate. The fate can't stop it."

Yan Zhe: "..." I have never seen such a brazen man!

The river slanted again: "Go to the wasteland, I will wait for him."

Yan Zhe: Fuck, toothache.

His eyes turned and he asked: "You should be able to see how little Rose is good to you."

River slope: "... of course."

Yan Zhe gloats: "Let me guess, one point or two points, will not be zero points? Hahahahahahaha!" Laughing pig called.

He and Jiang Chao have known each other for a long time, knowing his skill in this chicken rib, but he does not know that this thing can still have negative numbers...

Jiang stinks and swears: "169."

Yan Zhe stunned: "So high? Impossible!"

After squinting at the name of Xie Tao, Jiang said: "It has changed again, 170."

Yan Zhe was shocked: "How is it possible? Why do you rise? You are not together!"

Jiang Laoxie calmly said: "Probably think about me."

Yan Zhe: "..."

I slipped away and couldn’t hear it!

I walked away from Yan Zhe, and Jiang Sui looked at the good feeling of falling into -170. How worried: How did it fall again?

But said that Xie Wei is here, is carefully reviewing the information board.

Combined with the game summary and the main line task, Xie Tao suspects that there may be a dragon hidden in the cave of the back mountain of this town, and his mission is to collect the dragon heart. This 80% is a game of hacking the dragon and punishing evil.

How simple is it, comparing the game summary of love to the left or right, it is simply a different day, but also a sweet love game, who is still sweet on the four boats!

So, the river slanted a point.

Xie Tao looked at the sideline task again and found that it was to be refreshed. He pressed the void and the task of the branch line changed. A blue line appeared: Tracking the tornado.

This... what is it... How can a tornado track the law?

Xie Tao saw the relevant introduction on the water curtain, and also learned a lot of settings related to the task. The main line task is not graded, but the side line task has. Not everyone can refresh to a sideline mission, and not everyone can get a good sideline mission.

When distinguishing by color, it is basically white, green, blue, purple, gold... in order.

In the D-class quasi-world, the blue spur line task is already the highest level, and there must be a rich (relative) reward after completion.

However, this tracking tornado looks a bit fascinating and may not be completed.

Xie Wei continued to look down and found that there was no number of readings this time...that is, if he died, he died?

There are only three pieces that can be carried with the props. Xie Yan looked at a bunch of things in his backpack and picked up the three pieces that he would most likely use.

The privilege to be selected is yes, and the line of words is gray, like the state of being unavailable. Xie Wei estimates that the game level is too low and does not use privileges.

After reading it carefully, Xie Tao was basically aware of the fact that he turned off the information board and suddenly lit up.

"Be careful!" Zhong Jin’s voice rang in his ear.

Xie Yishang did not see the sight in front of him, he smelled a pungent **** suffocation.

what happened? He narrowed his eyes, and the focus of the dice finally adapted to the strong sunshine at noon.

"Zhong Jin!" Xie Wei hurriedly held him and looked at the blood hole in his chest in amazement.

"I..." Zhong Jin wanted to say something, but the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth blocked his throat and made him unable to make any sound.

He squinted and his body trembled violently, making a tough snoring...

Xie said: "Don't talk, I will help you stop bleeding!"

Zhong Jin tried his best to hold his arm and struggled to say the last two words: "...be careful."

After saying this, he had a sigh of his head and died.

Xie Tao did not expect that, just entered the game, something went wrong!

He frowned and looked at the wound in Zhong Jin’s chest...

"Killing! Killing!" The scream of a girl rang and many people came around.

"Go crazy, white summer is crazy!"

"Catch it, grab him!"

"Vo..." Someone nausea, "a lot of blood..."

"White and even the chickens don't dare to kill, and now they see so much blood that they don't change their colors."

The former Xie Tao was also afraid of blood. However, after the baptism of the last game, where would you be afraid of this?

However, the death of Zhong Jin made him too surprised. He doesn't have any deep feelings for him, he even has doubts, but he is so dead...

This game can't read files, but can the uniform they bought be immune to a fatal injury? Didn't Zhongjin bring the game into the game? Or……

Xie Tao has been dragged up by two strong villagers, and the five flowers have been tied into the underground cage.

Fairy town... it doesn't look so fairy...

Xie Tao wiped the blood from his body and fell into thinking.

His body name is Bai Xia. Zhong Jin died by his side. The villagers thought he killed Zhong Jin, so he shut him up. The situation was too chaotic just now, and there were too many people. Xie Tao couldn’t resist, and he could only "take the court" for the time being.

What about other players? In addition to him and Zhong Jin should have eight people, are they in the crowd? Still waking up elsewhere?

As soon as he entered the game, he was treated as a murderer. How do you go out and investigate the heart of the dragon?

And, is Zhong Jin really dead?

Everything happened very suddenly, but it didn't disturb Xie's reason, but made him more calm.

Can't be taken lightly, even if it's just a D-class game.

He looked at his location. It was a dilapidated cage, wet and cold, and the fence was rusted with exuding rust.

"That..." A crisp voice came out of the corner. "Can you give me your underwear?"

Xie Wei: "???"

He turned his head sharply and saw the trembling tremble in the shadow behind him.

The light in the cage is very dark. It is reasonable to say that it is impossible to see each other, but Xie Tao is a collector and has a certain night vision ability, so I can see it.

It was a seventeen-eight-year-old boy, and he was very eye-catching, but his clothes were ragged. It seemed to be hungry for a long time, and he was hurt. Although it was crusted, the scarred scar was still embedded in the thin arm, like a plate. Tightly trunked snake.

He has a lot of eyes, awkward, and misty, how pitiful and pitiful.

Xie Tao almost doubts that his ears have problems. Such a poor ghost, where is the courage to play?

Poor ghost wowed out, or how miserable it was: "Miss sister, OK, please, I will give you three heads? You will give me a pair of underwear!"

Xie Wei: "..." He did not hear the mistake, this is a neuropathy!

"Hey... I want to go home, I really want my mother to think about Dad and think about rhubarb and little green QAQ!" It’s not a fake cry, crying that it’s called a liver!

Xie Tao didn't want to care about him, and couldn't help but look at him.

Who knows that when he looks at it, this poor ghost is insatiable and continues to cry: "I beg you, give me your underwear, I will be one, only one will do, let's go, fairy sister!"

Xie Wei: "..." I have seen a beggar, I have never seen this thing!

Perhaps this neuropathy is a key figure, and Xie Yan is patient with the temper: "I am a man."

"Men?" The poor ghost bounced up and stared at him for a long time, exclaimed, "How can a man grow so beautiful!"

Xie squinted.

The poor ghost screamed in an instant: "How can you be a man... I only collect the lady's sister..."

Collecting these two words touched Xie Wei: "Player?"

The poor ghost was shocked and rushed out: "Sister?"

Xie Wei: "..." No one wants to be a fellow with you!

The poor ghost cried in tears: "My name is Song Wei, I am a junior collector..."

Sure enough... Xie Yan asked him silently: "Your main line mission will not be..."

Song Yu was poked into a sad thing, and he was very sad: "When I go back, I will be transferred. I have never been a collector in my life. I am a Gay, why should I collect the girl's little Nene like a wretched man!"