The gods and demons of online games

Chapter 8

Han Ye carries a knife and ranks second in the assassin sect. Not long after he left the casual gang Xiaoyaozi, he joined Mingyuexin's third largest gang of quacks.

Gang wars, JJC, battlefields, vendettas, and the essence of violence in online games are displayed one by one. Han Ye shuttles through these Shura fields with a knife, venting all kinds of emotions that cannot be dispelled in real life.

Dripping freely.

With gorgeous equipment, tricky positioning, precise operation, and cold-blooded style, Han Ye quickly became Ming Yuexin's celebrity.

He was still chatting with Yijian Tianya, and they knew each other's current situation like the back of their hands.He knows that he is popular in the wild and fights, and he also knows that he hangs up at the gate of the border city to set up a stall; he knows when he is on a business trip, and he also knows when he works overtime.

Sometimes he dies in battle and will send him a pm.

[Private chat] Han Ye with a knife: I'm dead.

[Private Chat] One Sword End of the World: Yes.

[Private chat] Han Ye with a knife: Aren't you coming to save me?

[Private chat] Yijian Tianya: I am not a doctor, how can I save you?

[Private chat] Han Ye with a knife: Resurrection Talisman...

[Private chat] Yijian Tianya: That's RMB.

[Private chat] Han Ye with a knife: Stingy!

[Private Chat] One Sword End of the World: ...

[Private chat] Han Ye with a knife: If you don't come to save me, I won't get up.

[Private Chat] One Sword End of the World: ...

He was lying in the field, not paying attention to the return reminder in the middle of the screen, and not looking at the hostility surrounding his corpse, but instead focused on teasing the person who set up a stall elsewhere.

In the end, the man couldn't stand being entangled by him, and came slowly with a resurrection talisman.

The hostility had already left, and the swordsman in white cast a resurrection spell on the assassin in black.The brilliance shone, and the spell casting ended, and the black-clothed assassin came back to life under the gentle and entangled light.

[Private chat] Han Ye with a knife: Now, you have spent money in this district.

[Private chat] Yijian Tianya: ... I shouldn't have come to save you.

[Private chat] Han Ye with a knife: But you are here.

[Private Chat] One Sword End of the World: I'm leaving.

[Private chat] Han Ye with a knife: Let's go to Huahai.

[Private chat] Yijian Tianya: No, I still have to set up a stall.

[Private chat] Han Ye with a knife: You can set up a stall in the sea of ​​flowers, anyway, you can't sell your things.

[Private Chat] One Sword End of the World: ...

[Private chat] Han Ye with a knife: let's go.

[Private chat] Yijian Tianya: I'm really afraid of you.

So the two traveled thousands of miles to Huahai, where the white-clothed swordsman performed a chic sword dance under the strong request of the black-clothed assassin; in return, the black-clothed assassin also danced the martial art dance called the marriage proposal dance by players ...

At 11:30, Yijian Tianya went down, and the swordsman in white hung up his phone and sat in the sea of ​​flowers.

The black-clothed assassin sat side by side with him for a while, and typed a few words before him.

No one answered.

The black-clothed assassin made a half-kneeling hug gesture to the white-clothed swordsman, hugged the white-clothed swordsman from his side, and leaned his head on his shoulder.

Looking at the game characters leaning together on the computer, Qi Yu smiled self-deprecatingly.The next moment, he manipulated the assassin to stand up and take a few steps back, turn off the phone and log off.

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