DNF Phantom Liver Emperor

Chapter 22 Being Surrounded (1 more)
"puff!"

Lin Feng almost spit out.

He forgot that his information was different from them!
"Cough, cough, cough!"

Choked by Red Bull, Lin Feng wiped his mouth and continued:

"The mat is the +10 samurai sword I just had. These are the most basic mats. Many times, you need to use +12 and +13 mats. You don't understand it now. I will teach you slowly in the future!"

Lin Feng said with a serious face.

He really hopes that the players in his Internet cafe can understand DNF as soon as possible, so that it will be fun for everyone to play together in the future.

In Internet cafes, what you play is an atmosphere.

In the future, Lin Feng wants to form a guild and needs them.

(In January 09, the guild system will be opened only after the provocation of Chapter 1 Reaper.)
(At the same time, the second batch of occupational awakening: Berserk, Warfare. The city of the sky is revised, and the tower of confusion is open. New map: Shadow Labyrinth.)
Thinking of this, mad battle, awakening of tactics?
Could it be foreshadowing, myself and Su Qianqian?
Lin Feng felt that he had a big brain!
"I wipe! So powerful!"

"Really, brother Feng, but I feel that I understand it, but I still don't fully understand it. You have to teach us well in the future!"

"It's amazing! +12!"

A group of players boiled over.

But there are also different voices.

For example, the two guys who slipped away with sour faces just now.

"Hehe, the success rate of DNF enhancement is calculated independently. Do you understand probability? Have you graduated from high school?"

"It's still blowing up here, ha ha! Do you understand the independent calculation? No matter how much it is strengthened, the probability is the same!"

The two of them sneered at Lin Feng.

A group of players were also a little dazed upon hearing this.

It seems to be very reasonable!

"Okay, let me ask you!"

Lin Feng looked at the two provocative guys and said with a smile, "Let me ask you, what is the probability of a series of shattering when strengthening +11?"

"No...don't know?"

"What's wrong, it's very low anyway!"

One of the boys said falteringly.

"Well!"

Lin Feng continued to ask:

"Then let me ask you, what is the probability of 100 consecutive broken?"

"what?"

"100 consecutive pieces..."

That boy was directly dumbfounded by Lin Feng's question.

"Then what about [-] pieces?"

Lin Feng continued to ask, but the boy was immediately taken aback, he had never considered this question before.

"I can tell you, +11, the probability of 100 consecutive broken is 0!"

"I use mats just to bet that the probability of ten consecutive broken is small, understand? The larger the base number of consecutive broken, the higher the success rate!"

"For example, the probability of 100 consecutive broken is 0!"

Those two boys looked uneducated at first glance.

When Lin Feng said this, he was immediately taken aback!

After a long time, he hesitated and said: "Then what if the mat you mentioned is finished? Then it would be a waste!"

"Yes, it's a waste!"

Lin Feng said solemnly: "The mat is broken, start from the beginning, you may never understand!"

"oh oh!"

"I still have something to do, let's go first!"

The two boys had no face to stay any longer, and ran away in despair.

"Hahahaha!"

"You two idiots are still showing embarrassment here!"

"Brother Feng was both +12 just now, you two don't have +10, and you are still in the dominion here, you are dying of laughter!"

"Hahahaha!"

A group of people looked at the backs of the two of us and started laughing.

Lin Feng also smiled.

But he knew very well that what he said just now was very one-sided.

Not all are right.

But strengthening itself is a bet on probability, and there are some metaphysical elements in it.

I glanced at the time, it was almost 11 o'clock in the evening.

Lin Feng opened a can of Red Bull and took a sip.

"You don't want to look at the girl's 12 weapons, why are you looking at me here, I have said everything that needs to be said, go and look at the equipment!"

"Yup!"

"I wipe!"

"Go, go! I haven't seen what a +12 stick looks like!"

"Go and see! Brother Feng, let's go!"

A group of players suddenly realized, greeted Lin Feng, and went to the last row of machines.

"go Go!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Lin Feng smiled.

But in a blink of an eye, his face was full of sadness.

Because I have not closed my eyes for more than 40 hours.

I can't stand it any longer.

But there is no way, the jar has not been opened today, if it is not opened, after October [-]st, I will be dumbfounded when the jar is sealed.

Liver!

Sao year!

Not counting today, there are still 7 days!
And my own five warehouse numbers, each with 8 characters, have upgraded the warehouse.

According to the classification of cloth armor ~ plate armor, one number and one category, a total of 700 pieces of equipment have been mailed, and there is no time to sort them out.

That's 40 characters!

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

Lin Feng boarded the number he bought, and saw that there were 800 pocket pots of gold pots in his backpack.

I thought, last time my record was 30 seconds, 1 in 2 minute, 120 in an hour, this time I must break my record!
Just when he was about to open the jar, Lin Feng inadvertently raised his head and saw the fat man running in sweating profusely.

When entering the door, shout:

"Brother Qiang sent me a text message, saying that your weapon is 12? Where is the trough, you can show me it, I asked for leave!"

Lin Feng glanced at the sweaty fat man.

I saw that he was sweating profusely and was out of breath from running.

At this time, it was the busiest time for the waiters at meal times, so he would definitely be scolded by the boss for running over like this when he returned tomorrow.

But nothing can stop his love for DNF.

"No way!"

"It's not me, it's Wang Ziqiang's cousin Su Qianqian. I helped her get a 12. Haha, it's just luck!"

Lin Feng said modestly.

"Don't be kidding me! Brother Qiang told me all about how you can strengthen Dafa. Fuck Brother Qiang, you can get me some equipment anytime!"

"Also, when will the afterimage tell you to teach me!"

The fat man couldn't wait, although his male big gun was not high-level, and he didn't have any equipment, so he didn't know how to play it.

But back then, weren't we all like that?
"Haha, wait until I have time!"

A wry smile appeared on Lin Feng's face.

He really has no time, not even time to sleep, let alone teach the fat man to lie, he just wants to sleep now.

Get down to sleep and get a good night's sleep.

There is no one to disturb, no cell phone ringing.

But it is too difficult!
"Are you still looking at the equipment?"

Lin Feng stretched out his finger. At this time, behind Su Qianqian, there were more than 20 people around, all watching, Wang Ziqiang was also there.

"Row!"

Fatty saw it and ran over too.

"Brother Feng, let's talk later!"

"Okay! Let's go!"

Lin Feng smiled, and when he looked up, he saw Su Qianqian looking at him, but the moment her eyes met, she immediately dodged back.

She didn't know how to face Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't know how to face Su Qianqian.

The "husband" and the kiss just now made the relationship between the two of them ambiguous and awkward, and this feeling is the most delicate.

Lin Feng thought, Su Qianqian must be excited all night tonight, and the rich second generation doesn't need to work, so when there is no one else, go and chat with her, see if there is any breakthrough...

Then see if I can sleep for an hour or two...

The Emperor Gan couldn't take it anymore!
Now, let's open the jar first...

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