Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

Thinking of this, his originally terrified shouts gradually weakened. At this moment, he began to wonder if he was in a dream, or if he was already dead. His thoughts were in a mess, and he could hardly understand what was happening before his eyes.

Frightened, Blue Star Chen Sheng trembled all over, holding his chest tightly with both hands, and kept retreating, but there was no way out. He widened his eyes, his face full of horror, as if he had seen the end of the world. At this critical moment, a trace of doubt suddenly flashed through his mind: Is he dazzled? How could a god play computer?

Lan Xing Chen Sheng blinked, and then looked again. A mysterious figure appeared in front of the computer desk, which was originally empty. It was a "person" wearing a casual T-shirt, emitting a dazzling light. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes, wondering if he was hallucinating. However, when he opened his eyes again, the mysterious "person" was still sitting quietly in front of the computer.

"Tsk~ I said, I paid the money at that time, this mod author is really a jerk!" The voice of the mysterious man broke the silence, with a hint of complaint and dissatisfaction. His tone revealed dissatisfaction with something, which seemed to be related to his previous experience. Lan Xing Chen Sheng's heart was full of doubts and curiosity. He didn't know who this mysterious man was, and he didn't understand why he appeared here.

After coming to his senses, the Chosen One suddenly recalled an incident before his time travel. At that time, he had found a MOD author, hoping to customize a model. At that time, he had paid the corresponding fees, but when the agreed delivery time came, the author did not complete the production, but instead blamed him: "You didn't even pay me, what should I do?"

In addition to working and playing games, he usually spends most of his time playing stand-alone games. Faced with such a sudden change, he was stunned. Moreover, the other party spoke very convincingly and even showed evidence that there was no relevant transfer record, which made him start to doubt whether he really forgot to pay. In the end, he could only helplessly believe the other party's words and fell into self-doubt.

When he finally came to his senses, he found that it was too late. At this time, he was in the camp of the Orcs, surrounded by those hideous monsters. He realized that he had been captured and brought here by these abominable guys.

For the past hour, he had been cursing non-stop, trying to vent his anger and dissatisfaction. However, this did not change anything, but made him feel more exhausted and helpless. He could only helplessly watch his exchange points increase to two points, but this was far from enough to get him out of trouble.

In addition to being angry at the orcs who caught and beat him, he also blamed the unscrupulous mod author for most of his anger. This abominable person actually designed such a cruel and difficult game environment, putting the players in such a desperate situation. He couldn't help but swear in his heart that if he had the chance to meet this mod author, he would definitely teach him a lesson.

At this moment, he stood in the middle of the Orcs' camp, feeling heavy-hearted and full of despair. The Orcs around him roared, as if laughing at his incompetence. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his heart, telling himself that he could not give up and must find a way to survive. Despite the difficulties ahead, he decided not to complain anymore, but to face reality bravely and find a way to escape.

"...Well, how about we use the Internet cable to deal with him?" As soon as Chen Sheng sat in front of the computer, he put himself into the past version of the extraordinary god. He touched his chin, his eyes flashing with dangerous light.

Following Chen Sheng's words, Zhao Feng on the side was also stunned for a moment, and then smiled helplessly: "You are still so vindictive!"

"That guy will go back on his word next month. Not only will he cheat us out of our money, but he will also play tricks on us. Do you want to deal with him?" Chen Sheng said viciously, as if he wanted to eat the other person alive.

Hearing this, Zhao Feng also nodded in agreement. After all, being deceived and treated sarcastically would make anyone unhappy. However, he was still a little worried, fearing that Chen Sheng would do something radical like last time.

Chen Sheng seemed to see Zhao Feng's worry, patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." After that, he turned his head to look at "himself" in the corner, with a cunning look in his eyes.

At this time, Chen Sheng had already started to plan how to teach that guy a lesson. Although he was just an ordinary person now, his experience as a supernatural god gave him wisdom and means far beyond ordinary people. He believed that as long as he planned carefully, he would definitely make the other party pay the price.

The "self" standing in the corner watched all this quietly with a faint smile on his face. He did not comment on Chen Sheng's decision, because he knew that no matter what Chen Sheng did, it was to protect their team.