Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Fang Lang suddenly smiled.

Then he talked happily to himself with three points of intoxication.

"Anyway, this situation seems to be interesting. At least so far so good!"

snort!

Almost as soon as Fang Lang finished speaking, a leisurely cold snort suddenly sounded in the distance.

Fang Lang was shocked.

Take a quick look around.

But no one was seen.

This cold snort is not just someone's, but it's unintentionally produced by the wind blowing over the plants.

I thought about it.

Fang Lang raised his feet in the waist-high light purple sea water, and walked towards the abnormal voice without hesitation.

Just took two steps.

The image in front of me was suddenly distorted.

in an instant.

Read it again.

The surrounding environment has completely changed.

I'm apparently sitting on the metal machinery of the underground dream training ground.

stand up.

But found that the joints of the limbs were a little stiff.

Five young roommates have been missing for a long time.

Walk out of the training ground alone.

After entering the lobby on the first floor.

Qin Jiazheng stopped straight away, five young roommates were already waiting for him in the hall.

No one is missing.

It's been three days, Guge, you've been in your dream game for three days.

Before Fang Lang could ask a question, Feng Jian shouted in amazement first.

"It's midnight on the third day. If you don't come out anymore, we are all ready to apply for forced entry into the underground dream training ground and take you out directly."

With a sullen face, Bai Zhou lowered Feng Jian's voice.

Hearing such complaints, Fang Lang was curious, and then scratched his head embarrassedly and whispered.

"I can't help it. I seem to have suffered retribution. As soon as I entered the dream of the game, I was singled out by the teacher and followed by a group of test players."

"This time I entered the game of dreams. In fact, I didn't create anything and kept dodging hoping to succeed in getting rid of more and more suitors with higher and higher hatred values. At least to me, this does not seem to be the case. It's going to take too long."

"If you didn't say it, I'm afraid I thought I just worked all day."

Qian Bao asked casually subconsciously with curiosity on his face.

When you enter your dream, will you be chased by a group of people?

Hearing this question, Fang Lang's eyes suddenly experienced violent fluctuations.

There was distress and confusion on her face.

Qian Bao's question has no answer.

Because he really can't remember.

Why do you say being chased by a group of people in your dream is retribution?

Is it because of who suffered such revenge?

What is the specific content of retribution?

While this is just random language, I've given it some thought. It's kind of weird in terms of not being able to tell.

A burst of flowers came from outside the hall again when Fang Lang was in chaos.

hey-hey! Originally scratching his head inexplicably, this moment turned into simply scratching his head and giggling.

"How can you laugh now?"

Wang Tianci was very angry.

Then he roared angrily.

Fang Lang was taken aback by Wang Tianci's state.

I don't understand Wang Tianci's anger at all. why?

. . .

Before Fang Lang could react, Wang Tianci hated iron for being weak, patted Fang Lang on the back, and continued to scold him.

"You know what, your girlfriend contacted each of us yesterday, and when she learned that you were addicted to fantasy games, she was already very angry."

"In the meantime she had harsh words for each of us. If you don't make it to her house on time tomorrow, she's been talking for a long time. If you want to see your future in-laws like you, you You don't have to go to her house anymore!"

"Don't you know how bad your girlfriend is to us?"

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Every time he said a word, Wang Tianci would pat Fang Lang on the back.

The camera can't stop at all.

Looks like I wish I could slap him right away.

Now just shoot him in someone else's house.

"Girl friend?"

Fang Lang stood dumbly, repeating three familiar and unfamiliar words in the lowest volume.

Immediately afterwards, the sky began to sweat like rain.

It seems that these three words have some magical power.

The object it represents is more terrible than disaster.

Come on, drink a bottle of water pressure!

Wang Tianci and five other young roommates were not surprised by Fang Lang's behavior, but they were full of sympathy and understanding.

Li Long was more considerate and handed Fang Lang a bottle of water.

Fang Lang unscrewed the bottle cap cruelly.

After drying the bottle of pure water in one breath.

Not only did the country not restore calm, but it became even crazier.

turn around.

Sincerely a beautiful request to five young roommates.

"Hit me!"

"Better straight

Knock me down! "

Otherwise, this good news would definitely keep me "excited" up all night!

Before the words were finished, the five young roommates remained motionless in front of them.

boom.

muffled voice.

Fang Lang reached out and touched the back of his head.

Covering the back of his head in disbelief, he fainted instantly.

The five young roommates were afraid to stay where they were, afraid to move.

Fang Lang fainted on the ground.

Behind him is a girl holding a cold knife, she is so cool, extremely handsome, I don't know when she is less than one meter away from her.

The girl sighed with a cold and serious face.

How could anyone ask to beat him?

I have never heard such a wonderful request.

"So I, Ye He, made an exception and didn't cut off any of your arms. Instead, I just hit the back of your head with the scabbard, almost completely fulfilling the wonderful request you just made." Wang Tianci and the other four teenagers were all green.

At the same time, he showed a dissatisfied expression, daring to be angry, but afraid to speak.

But Feng Jian instantly became excited.

With his chin in his hands, he looked like a loyal little fan brother, yelling.

"Wow! Ye He, the master of Tao, is the same age as us, and lives differently!"

"I admire you very much. Can you sign my name? Better use your knife to carve your name on my back!"

brush.

Ye Lian glanced at Feng Jian extremely indifferently.

The wind sword suddenly lost its power.

I dare not say more casually.

David Don!

The long knife was drawn from its sheath.

The tip of the knife pointed directly at the nose of the wind sword.

It has less than half a grain of rice near the tip of its nose.

Feng Jian was dripping with cold sweat like crazy.

But Ye He looked at He Wen coldly as if he didn't see his fear. ..