Because of the African Emirates, all the lucky points are counted.

One finger to the four members of the Legion: "...???"

The soldier roared: "?!"

Everyone was stupefied by this system message, and several poison gas bombs exploded one after another. The purple poisonous gas swelled into clusters, dense smoke covered the sky, and for a while, no one could see who was who. .

A strong wind might be able to blow away the poisonous gas, but the only wind player in the five-man team of One Finger Legion was the soldier who had already been lying dead on the ground with a howl.

It's embarrassing.

When they hurriedly used various skills to push the poison gas away, their teammates were still lying on the ground, but the two enemies disappeared.

After returning to the city with a roar, he immediately dialed a voice call to the captain in resentment and grievance, and the mournful roar resounded through the sky: "I was naked!"

"Freedom Continent" follows the traditional setting of RPG online games. The luck of killing people and stealing goods generally depends on the face. After killing others, whether or not things will explode, and how many things will explode, the initial probability is the same by default, and it will not be too high.

Special circumstances are another matter. For example, famous players have a high chance of being killed, and players with high luck value kill others...the chance of killing others is also high.

To say it was naked is a bit of an exaggeration.Wen He had almost blown away all his equipment, but at least he left him a pair of big underpants, so he didn't let him run naked on the spot.It's not that Wen He's humanitarian spirit played a role. If the system is so cruel that it even strips people's underpants, Wen He and Xing Wenbo will sweep them away together without hesitation.

There was a whistling, trembling with anger, but the captain had no intention of comforting him.All of them have to slow down first.

The opponent was a two-person team with low-level equipment and weak output, but they beat one of their teammates to death under the noses of several of them, picked up the things and retreated... Look, is this a human thing?

But the captain knew very well that this fight seemed to be five against two, but it was actually two against one. Those two had already set their goals, and they didn't plan to pay attention to the other four from the beginning to the end.

In a word-

Today's game experience is extremely bad! ! !

Xing Wenbo and Wen He picked up the things and ran all the way until the character's lung capacity was exhausted and they had to stop panting.

The two ran to the depths of the forest. At this time, there were only forest mobs wandering around leisurely, not a few players.Wen He sat down next to a thick tree. Xing Wenbo moved faster than Wen He, and his character's stamina was also higher than Wen He's. He accommodated Wen He's short legs all the way. He sat down side by side, and all the trophies in his arms fell to the ground, the most conspicuous of which was naturally the orange mountain opener/knife.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha-" Xing Wenbo beat his thigh and laughed before he had time to count the spoils.

Wen He turned his head and saw that Xing Wenbo was looking up, with a slender neck and a prominent Adam's apple, facing the sunshine between the trees, laughing wantonly, just like his smile after winning the game that day.But it's not exactly the same. On the court, he is more arrogant and arrogant, while Xing Wenbo in front of him is a bit cunning.

The loud laughter startled the birds.The breeze whirled, blowing the time very long.

Wen He has always been a school of antiques, but he is obviously a post-00s man with the heart of a veteran cadre, and his hobbies are often incompatible with those of his peers.Classmates chased variety shows, he made up for old dramas, classmates chased new shows, he made up for old shows, classmates chased online novels, but he slowly gnawed on bricks from decades or even hundreds of years ago.Even playing games is the same. Students are addicted to pesticides and eating chicken. Miracle Nuan Nuan Onmyoji cannot extricate himself, but he still loves the most traditional RPGs - magic, forests, fairy tales, taverns, knights, adventures, journeys in the distance, love and justice.

A person's long rivers and lakes road.

Now, he is not alone.

While Wen He was in a daze, Xing Wenbo turned his head to meet his gaze, and stretched out his fist, "Why are you in a daze, come, touch one!"

The sense of ritual in the second period is indispensable. Every time Xing Wenbo wins a game, he has to have a highfive with his teammates.Wen He looked at Xing Wenbo's fist in front of him, and stretched out his fist too. When his hand was halfway, Xing Wenbo couldn't wait to stick it up, and the two fists collided heavily.

Seeing that Wen He was a bit dull, Xing Wenbo put his arms around his shoulders and patted his arm vigorously, "Our cooperation today is invincible!"

Wen He was stunned for a long time, but couldn't hold back, and smiled softly.

It's quite a sense of accomplishment.This is the most addictive moment of the game.

Xing Wenbo was a little surprised by this smile, not an exaggeration, he and Wen He had been in the same school for more than two years, and this was the first time he had seen Wen He laugh with his own eyes.

Otherwise, he always thought that Wen He was a reading machine with no emotions.I don't know why those female students in the school are obsessed with him. Are facial paralyzed people so popular these days?

"Divide the spoils." Wen He said solemnly in the next second.

Xing Wenbo: "..." Well, he is a killer with no emotions.

Orange outfit Kaishan/Knife "Eight Thousand Miles. Moon" defaulted to returning to Xing Wenbo's hands. There were still a lot of things left. They were too anxious when they retreated. They didn't take a closer look at what happened. just run.

"As expected of someone who blocked the way and robbed the server immediately after opening the server," Xing Wenbo lamented as he picked up the loot. "This girl is too rich. What he wears on his body are the blood and tears of poor people, right?"

They broke out a total of 7 pieces of equipment, in addition to an orange mountain opener/knife, there is also a purple jacket, a pair of purple boots, a blue necklace, a pair of blue gloves, a green belt, and finally a white Wear bracelets.

Such a set of equipment, if you go across the street of "Free Continent" now, it will be walking RMB. If they don't grab it today, they don't know who will be eyeing it tomorrow.

The blood and tears of the poor were transferred to the two of them. Xing Wenbo chose away the boots, belt and bracelet, and gave Xing Wenbo a purple suit and two blue suits.So far, Xing Wenbo has one orange outfit, two purple outfits, and one blue outfit, and Wen He has one orange outfit, two purple outfits, and two blue outfits.

...Suddenly discovered that the two of them seemed to have become walking renminbi.

The two looked at each other silently.

"It's okay..." Xing Wenbo said, "Keep a low profile and save your life."

Afterwards, they were really low-key. They brushed up a few level 5 copies, took a trip to the maze, and did a few more tasks.The passionate time was astonishingly fast. They clearly felt that they had only played for an hour, but when they looked back suddenly, they lost it in an afternoon.

The bloody and rainy rivers and lakes left behind, returned to the world, and everything was as usual.Tuesday was the first monthly exam for the official start of the third year of senior high school. Everyone was studying the questions in a daze, and Xing Wenbo didn't meet Wen He for a few days.

It was not until Saturday that Xing Wenbo ran into Wen He once.

Xing Wenbo went to the office on business, and saw Wen He's back as soon as he entered the door.Wen He was called by Luo Xinghan, the math teacher of class 11. Teacher Luo was sitting, looking up at Wen He, and tapped the math paper signed by Wen He on the table with his fingers.

"How do you think you did in the exam this time?" Mr. Luo said politely, but his tone was not kind.

"Not very good." Wen He said frankly.

The results of the first monthly exam came out. Wen He's overall score was ninth in the grade, which was two places lower than last time, mainly due to the drop in math.

Teacher Luo stared at him, "How does it compare with your last grade?"

The last time was the final exam of the last semester. I don’t know if the teachers who wrote the questions were tied into the cave together and forced them to write questions with guns to their heads. Maths is so difficult that only Seven people passed the pass line, and Wen He was one of those seven people.

Wen He, who was chosen as the 7th child, had a sharp decline in his math performance this time. Seeing that Teacher Luo hated iron for being weak, he specially called him to the office to give him ideological guidance.

While the two were talking, Xing Wenbo passed them lightly, and Wen He confronted Teacher Luo without turning his eyes.Xing Wenbo heard almost all of the subsequent conversation. Teacher Luo didn't say much. He knew that Wen He was a student who knew what he knew, so he just beat him.

Xing Wenbo looked at Wen He's back as he left silently, and knew in his heart that Mr. Luo's rhetorical questions seemed to contain no curse words, and it would be too light to scratch a scumbag after school. The sky-high, paper-thin top-notch student's head was tantamount to a heavy weight.

After school in the afternoon, Xing Wenbo went to the dining hall with his brothers after playing for a while as usual.After the last practice match, Xing Wenbo relinquished his captaincy, quit the team's regular selection team, and no longer had time to practice every day. Before the college entrance examination, he could only enjoy his hands on weekends.

They came a bit late, and the dining hall has passed its busiest time.After eating, they were about to find a nearby table to sit down, but Xing Wenbo patted Xiao Liang on the shoulder and signaled them, "Go, go over there."

Xiao Liang and the others followed Xing Wenbo in a daze, and Xing Wenbo drove straight in, turning a blind eye to several empty tables on the way. He went all the way to the dining table in the corner, put the stainless steel tray on the table, held the table condescendingly and smiled, " Classmates, can we share a table?"

Wen He who was eating silently by himself: "..."

He wanted to say no, but Xing Wenbo didn't need him to answer at all, and called his brothers over when he turned around.After a while, several big boys huffed and gathered together and sat down in a bustling manner.

Xiao Liang recognized Wen He at a glance, and looked at Xing Wenbo strangely, but saw that Xing Wenbo did not express anything, as if this was really just a magical coincidence.Xiao Liang remembered that two years ago, Xing Wenbo often complained to Wen He, saying that this person likes to put on a bad face all day long, and that there is a hole in his head by visual inspection, and that they are definitely at odds with each other.

After that, Xing Wenbo and Wen He had no relationship until a while ago when Xiao Liang heard that Xing Wenbo suddenly went to speak harsh words to Wen He. Xiao Liang caught Xing Wenbo the next day and tortured him to extract a confession. Dial it back, "It's all rumors, why don't you leave after school, would I say such mentally retarded words?"

There were indeed many false rumors about Xing Wenbo in the school. When Xing Wenbo said this, Xiao Liang believed it.

"If you really want to miss the game for a year, captain? You can't be suffocated." Lu Yang, a sophomore who is also a member of the school team, said.Although Xing Wenbo has retired, everyone is used to calling him the captain, and they can't change it for a while.

"Don't worry, you brother Xing can still hold back for a year," Xiao Liang interjected before the master said, "High school can only play in the city, it's boring, the best ones are those in the first middle school." I'm a coward, I played dirty last time, but I still lost when we met, an invincible life, it's so lonely."

"Hahaha——" several boys laughed.

Wen He heard it. It turns out that Xing Wenbo's talkative skills are group culture, and he doesn't know who is the source of the virus, he or Xiao Liang.

They had a lively chat, Xing Wenbo pretended to glance in the direction of the corner inadvertently, Wen He kept his head buried in the grilling, one mouthful after another in an orderly manner, the wind and rain did not invade, the aura of Tianya Stranger was as stable as Mount Tai, there was no connection at all A Huatou, the meaning of recognizing a teammate.

Xing Wenbo felt that the word Ba Diao Wuqing was really tailor-made for Wen He.

"I have a junior high school classmate in No. [-] Middle School," said Hu Junming, a member of the school team sitting on the farthest side. Talk, nothing."

"It's nothing if the referee didn't say anything?" Xiao Liang sneered, "The whole audience looked at that day, were they all fucking blind?"

"They can only play like this in practice games," Xing Wenbo said. "When it comes to CUBA (Chinese University Basketball League), people don't like this."

"Wow?" Jiang Qian, another member of the school team, was startled, "Captain, you already think of CUBA?"

"If you don't even have this pursuit, you should quit the team." Xiao Liang said.

"Hey, Brother Xiao, you are so ruthless." Jiang Qian was aggrieved.

Xiao Liang was shocked, "Don't talk to me like that with your rough face, disgusting."

Xiao Liang is also tired. He can only accept the soft girls yelling at him, but the reality is that he faces these big men every day. After playing, he stinks of sweat all over his body. The 10-layer filter screamed at them—mainly screaming at Xing Wenbo, probably because they didn't think much about how horrible these boys are when they are rough.

Jiang Qian was even more aggrieved, "Brother Xiao, you still despise Yan Gou, don't you too..."

Xiao Liang glared at him, raised his spoon, "Huh? Why are you talking to the senior?"

Jiang Qian confessed for a second, "Brother Xiao, you are the most handsome!"

"So Brother Xiao is going to enter CUBA with the captain?" Hu Junming asked.

"If he dares not go," Xing Wenbo said, "I'll beat him up."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Liang turned to Xing Wenbo, and said with a smile, "Bo, you want to be with me forever?"

Xing Wenbo was also shocked, "You are more disgusting than Jiang Qian."

Jiang Qian, lying innocently on the gun: "?"

"Oh, you despise me now," Xiao Liang said, "You don't know, when he was wearing crotch pants with me when I was a child—he was 5 years old at that time, he told me, Liangliang, we will be together in this life. You must be good friends, you can't help but be nice to me in the future—"

"...When the fuck did I say that?" Xing Wenbo's forehead burst into blue veins.

Xiao Liang ignored Xing Wenbo, and then yelled, "I said no, what should I do if I want to marry a wife in the future, he said that I will be your daughter-in-law, and I even tied two braids to show my sincerity—"

Everyone was about to laugh, but someone took a step ahead.

Wen He just took a mouthful of rice, but couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing, but the rice got stuck in his throat, and he choked on the spot.

The whole table turned to look at him in unison.