After losing his memory, he confessed to his rival

Bu Yanluo looked at the conversation in the chat box.

This moon cake, do they have a festival?

Isn't playing games just a way to pass the time?During this period, she still needs to take advantage of the word "cool", but now, she is upset.

Seeing that Bu Yanluo was still standing in front of him, the moon cakes were not delicious and he sent out text attacks frantically: "Don't sell sluts and people scattered all over the world, you have both, aren't you asking me to violate the trading rules?"

Zhao Shufeng looked at the words on the screen and frowned.

Bu Yanluo: "Bitch? Dotted all over the place? What's wrong with you?"

The moon cakes are not delicious: "What's wrong with me? You are not Bu Yanluo himself? You are not a person scattered all over the world? Sorry, if this is not a safe zone, I will kill you every time I see you."

Bu Yanluo: "Oh."

Bu Yanluo didn't plan to get entangled with others anymore, even if she didn't take the game seriously, she felt a little bit concerned at the moment.

The mooncakes are not delicious: "Don't think that your love is a good thing. While pretending to be noble, you are hanging people. Please do me a favor. Fake nobleness is not popular these days."

Bu Yanluo: "..."

Does she have a relationship?

This moon cake is not delicious, is it wrong to scold the wrong person?

Bu Yanluo's footsteps, which he wanted to walk, retracted again.

It seems that there is indeed some grudge against him.

Bu Yanluo: "Can you tell me? What's going on?"

The moon cakes are not tasty: "Ask yourself, let your man catch a little girl, and at the same time arrange for someone to chase and kill you, do you think you are the only one who will kill?"

Zhao Shufeng in front of the screen was expressionless, but there was a bit of absurdity in his heart.

She wanted to leave directly, but turned around suddenly: "However, it seems that you look more dangerous."

Lu Bingyue knew that she was referring to the word "reward" shining brightly above her head, but it was always the truth, so she gritted her teeth angrily.

Immediately afterwards, the phone vibrated again, and found that it was 'Little Poor' calling her, telling her to come out of the city quickly so that he could take a wave of heads.

Lu Bingyue scolded the little poor boy.

That guy wanted to take her head for real, and also wanted to take the reward on her head. She was so unlucky that she met such a guy.

Like adding fuel to the flames, Lu Bingyue was so angry that smoke rose from his orifices.

……

Zhao Shufeng didn't know why he was being abused here, maybe the other party's face was pinched too beautifully, and it was not fun to scold someone.

She is in a bad mood now, she plays this game just to amuse herself, not to be abused.

She saw that the chat window was still flickering, and Moyan was looking for her all the time, feeling depressed again for no reason.

Zhao Shufeng got up and brought himself a glass of milk. When he passed by Lu Bingyue's bedroom, he heard someone talking inside. He seemed to be very excited, and even raised his pitch a few degrees.

Zhao Shufeng knocked on the door: "Haven't slept yet?"

"Sleep right away!" Lu Bingyue's voice chased after him, and he heard it through the door, looking a little anxious.

Zhao Shufeng said: "Then go to bed early."

Lu Bingyue, who didn't wear earphones, heard the voice outside all of a sudden, and said excitedly, "Good senior sister!"

Zhao Shufeng went back to his room, put the milk on the table, and subconsciously licked his lips, which made his lips more colorful.

Clicking on the chat box, the messages from Moyan were all nonsense, and at the end they even asked 'are you there', 'power leveling? ' words.

Mo Yan is Zhao Shufeng's younger brother.

When he just started playing games back then, Zhao Shufeng urgently needed a thug, so he asked his master to bring a copy.Later, because the three-dimensional master was too busy, he withdrew from the tour.

At that time, apart from Mo Yan, a junior brother, there was also a gang.

However, Mo Yan is still very capable. In a short period of time, the gang has changed from a small vegetable gang to a large gang with several branches.

Zhao Shufeng didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he glanced at the forum...

There was a lot of confusion on the forum, she thought about keywords, and searched for Moyan's name.

There is only one man who can have anything to do with her.

Although she explained many times, there was still no way, the gang belonged to Moyan, not her.

In the same way, the right to speak is also in the hands of the other party.

After searching, he saw the forum ID of a certain player from their guild, Zhao Shufeng went to find it, and had a private chat with Mu Yanyun.

Mu Yanyun has long sleeves and is good at dancing. She doesn't have a high title in the guild, but she has a good relationship with most of the guild members—especially the male players.

Bu Yanluo: "Do you know that mooncakes are not delicious?"

Mu Yanyun was also online, and quickly replied: "Sister, you also met that person? Did she scold you #angry"

Zhao Shufeng looked at Mu Yanyun's words and thought that he had found the right person.

Zhao Shufeng asked again: "What conflict do you have with her?"

Mu Yanyun quickly complained: "Sister, you don't know, there is a mistress who seduces the person I like. The mooncakes are not delicious, she is her friend, she is very unreasonable and always scolds me!"

Seduced Mu Yanyun's love?

That has nothing to do with me.Zhao Shufeng looked at Mu Yanyun's words and couldn't figure it out.

Obviously, between the two of them, Moon Cake and Mu Yanyun, someone lied.

But Mu Yanyun had no reason to lie to her.

Zhao Shufeng did not expect to play such a difficult game.

Simply, Zhao Shufeng is no longer as involved in the game as before, and is ready to go offline after completing the daily tasks of the sect.

Zhao Shufeng went out to brush his teeth and wash his face, turned around and passed by Lu Bingyue's door again, it was eleven o'clock, and the other party was still up.

The voice inside is still energetic, and it sounds very powerful.But no matter how you listen to it, why don’t you think it’s not a good thing?

Back in the room, Zhao Shufeng was ready to apply a mask to sleep.

When it was shutting down, the information jumped up.

We are pitiful: "Boss! I brought you the head you want while it's hot! Look, it's fresh! [Screenshot]"

Zhao Shufeng clicked on it, and on the screen, there was a screenshot of 'the mooncake is not delicious' dying on the ground.

In just 10 minutes, he was intercepted three times.

She was about to say something when she stopped suddenly.

This is really a narrow road for enemies.

Zhao Shufeng also thought that he had confronted 'the moon cakes are not good' just now, and he was still a little angry just now, and he was not going to buy gold anymore.But now I feel, tsk, fate.

Zhao Shufeng thought for a while, with a playful smile on his face, "Wait a minute, if I can't buy gold, just transfer the money directly."

Of course, the little pitiful took the big brother's words as the criterion, and agreed without stopping.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Shufeng opened the chat box just now: "In?

……

Lu Bingyue was called out by Xiao Poor to kill a round. It was the first time she saw so many people in the killer organization. Their faces were hideous, and they didn't look like good people.

Pity her family's little moon cake, such a helpless little ghost Xiu, with a small face and a thin waist, was surrounded by a few old men like that, there was no need to feel sorry for her.

The gang of elders killed her and brought her back to life, and happily said to Lu Bingyue, "We are rich now, and we are not short of money. Brother will buy you cakes."

Buy fucking cakes.

Lu Bingyue was furious.

"Can't you let me take off my equipment before killing?" Lu Bingyue was so angry that she checked her equipment, and all her necklaces were killed.

The little pitiful said: "Don't you forget this excitedly? Killing you ten times is 100 million!"

Fucking million.

But Lu Bingyue, who is so poor, is really coveted, otherwise he wouldn't be so cooperative.

However, before she could meditate on the spot and return to her full state, a message broke in again.

Bu Yanluo: "In?"

Lu Bingyue didn't know what was wrong with this man, he wasn't here!

No reply yet, the message came again.

Bu Yanluo: "I want to buy gold #绝牙笑"

Lu Bingyue had never seen someone who would find time like this.

The mooncakes are not tasty: "It's your uncle!"