Idle People

Wang Chao's snoring was interrupted for a moment.

The other three breathed a sigh of relief after watching him turn over and continue to sleep, and lowered their voices even more.

Tang Feng said: "Why did you come back so early today? To open a new sect, I thought you would stay overnight..."

"Fuck, don't mention it, there are too many people in the sect, and the things required by Nima Shimen's missions are almost convulsed by the system, and they are not enough to grab. The more you do, the more trouble you will have!" Liu Jianyu complained depressingly.

Tang Feng chuckled when he heard the words, "It's better to be my teacher. You can do the tasks casually, and everyone helps each other."

"So good? What school are you from?" Hao Yang asked.

"..."

"Little Ban?" Liu Jianyu asked after hearing no answer.

"..."

"Tsk, this pig probably fell asleep while talking again." Liu Jianyu made a conclusion after glancing at Tang Feng's ball-shaped quilt.

Tang Feng, who huddled under the quilt and pretended to be dead, smiled wickedly.

If he had just said truthfully that his sect was the Mo sect, he would have been ridiculed to death by these two guys.It's better to just pretend to be asleep and let them guess for themselves.

Originally, Tang Feng wanted to listen to the conversation of the two roommates again, but the long winter night, the result of being too warm in the quilt made his eyelids get heavier and heavier, so in the end he returned to the dreamland without hearing anything.

Early the next morning, when the alarm clock rang at [-]:[-], Tang Feng, who was suddenly sober, stuffed the phone back into the quilt and quickly pressed it off.

After listening to the movement in the dormitory and finding that none of the roommates seemed to be disturbed by him, he gently got up and dressed neatly, closed the balcony door, took a quick wash, and immediately jumped in front of the computer to connect to Shenzhou.

"morning."

I was not surprised to receive greetings from Xuehe when I went online, but I still couldn't help but questioned maliciously, "Why are you always ahead of me? After you coaxed me offline yesterday, you played all night by yourself. ?”

"Are you Zha Qin?" Xue He asked back.

Xuehe was actually joking with himself!

This fact is too horrifying, and I was stunned for a long time.When he came back to his senses, he realized that the topic had been diverted by the blood river, and it was not suitable to continue asking.

Xuehe distributed some time-limited pills to increase attributes for Ban Tianxian, and said, "Do you know any friends who practice Suyue? Look at the discussion on the forum. It seems that this sect can increase blood. Take Suyue to fight the boss meeting." It's safer."

Half a day shook his head.

It has already been confirmed that Hongchen, the writer, has joined the Xuantian Sword Sect. As for Hengdao... If this guy can play as a nanny, it is really the scariest thriller story of this century.

Xuehe himself obviously doesn't know any friends who play the Suyue faction. After he shook his head for half a day, he didn't say anything else, "Go and fight first and see if you can't beat them before calling someone."

"Hmm." After Ban Zha Xian agreed, he was a little puzzled, "Is the level of the protector of the bamboo shoots not fixed?"

"That's right, if we randomly get a 50-level bamboo shoot demon, we will die together." Xuehe replied.

In fact, his statement was exaggerated a lot. No matter how high the random level of the boss is, it still has to match the current level of the players.When the number one player on the highest level list is only level 44, it is relatively rare for a boss to randomly reach level [-]. Above level [-], it does not mean that it is absolutely impossible to appear, but it must be a BUG, ​​and you need to contact The kind that the GM solves.

Then came to the cave, saw the moment when the bamboo shoot demon appeared, and realized that he had been tricked by the blood river once in half a day.

But even so, looking at the 45-level bamboo shoot demon in front of him, he still has the urge to cry against the wind in half a day - he can't beat it!

He threw the slowing mechanism all the way, and with the help of Xuehe's lightness kung fu, the two managed to escape from the range of the bamboo shoot demon's hatred with residual blood, and regained a level.

"You have to call someone." Xue He said calmly while meditating while eating food.

Half a day away, he patted his chest, which was still heaving rapidly, out of breath, and nodded in agreement.

"Try to call someone you are familiar with and trustworthy." Xuehe said.

There is the bloody negative example of Merry Qishao. When fighting the boss, how important the character of the partner is, there is no need for Xuehe to emphasize it. It is clear in half a day.

Just at this time, Hongchen and Hengdao, the writers who woke up from hibernation, went online.

"Sos!" After half a day's leisure, he immediately sent a message to the two buddies.

"Which resurrection point has been blocked by someone again? I have used up all the magic amulets in my hand. If the other party's pursuit is too sincere and intense, you should follow it." Hong Chen, the writer, replied lazily.

Hengdao said: "Little Ban, as the saying goes, it is difficult to become a talent without training, I think you should learn to be self-improving..."

"Boss isn't coming, is it?" Facing these two guys who can't stop for a while after setting the lower limit, he decisively threw out his trump card in half a day's leisure.

The friend news was silent for a moment.

Afterwards, both Hongchen and Hengdao, the writers, deeply reflected on their nonsense talking just after waking up, and swore to God that good brothers would be blessed and share the same difficulties, and they were happy to share the troubles for half a day...

Half a day away, one person returned a contemptuous expression.

"There are two pigs coming."

Hearing what Ban Rixian said, Xue He knew who he was referring to, and the writer Hongchen also applied to join the team at this time, and Xue He let them in without further ado.

"Tsk tsk, I said that the Blood River must be there, do you believe me now? 20 taels, thank you for your patronage." The writer Hong Chen's first sentence when he joined the team was very embarrassing.

Heng Dao paid the money while cursing the other party as a shameless bandit.

"What BOSS? Can the four of you handle it?" asked Hengdao who was in urgent need of fighting a valuable BOSS to heal his wounded soul after finishing the bet.

"Bamboo protector, level 45, both of you, bring more medicine." Half a day leisurely replied.

"..."

Although he has never fought against level 45 bosses, Hong Chen and Heng Dao, but based on the strength of the thirty or so level bosses he usually comes into contact with, he can guess roughly.Bring more medicine?You Xiaobai are still too naive, don't you need to wait for the CD to take medicine? !

Since Xuehe was in the team, the writer Hongchen reluctantly gave up the half-day plan for on-site education, and instead suggested: "We should call it Suyue."

When it comes to this, Hengdao has an opinion, "I told you to practice Suyue, you insist on practicing Xuantian, what advantages does your Xuantian have besides being suitable for a boy?"

"Fuck off, I have nothing to say to you fool." Hong Chen, the writer, sneered.

After spending half a day watching from the sidelines, I got the impression that Hong Chen's squinting at people is really good at attracting hatred. Next time, remember to remind him not to use this trick to mock strangers. It is time to add the words "writing the world of mortals".

During the fight between Hengdao and Hongchen who wrote the book, after Xuehe weighed it, Mikonghua said: "Shoot a 45-level bamboo shoot demon, come or not?"

Konghua replied bluntly, "How about dividing the spoils?"

"It hasn't been discussed yet." Blood River replied truthfully.

"Tsk tsk, you're not professional, no wonder you were hacked at the beginning." Sighing casually, Konghua didn't care too much about the benefits, so he joined the team casually.After the rendezvous, looking at the players present, Konghua was a little depressed, "I said, it's fine if you have basically zero common sense in half-day leisure games, Xuehe, do you have a sense of gangs, okay? When you fight a boss, half of the team is actually from outside gangs." , too disrespectful of one’s own emotions.”

Hearing Konghua's words in half a day's leisure, he knew it was going to be bad.

Sure enough, Hongchen, the writer, immediately counterattacked: "Xuehe knew us first, and speaking of it, you are the guy who called here by the way, and you still have opinions. Xuehe, you have to be careful not to be caught by some people who have no character." Gang black for the second time."

"..." Konghua, the vice-leader of "some gang with no character", suddenly had a face so dark that he could wring out water.

In the dark and turbulent atmosphere, the captain of Xuehe was extremely reliable.

I saw him completely ignoring the state of Konghua and Hongchen's pinpoint wheat awn, and calmly described the attack characteristics of the bamboo shoot monster he noted in the previous temptation, "It is a long-range magic monster, and it can attack in two small groups. Every time Before releasing the group, the body will flash red light. The group that flashes once can be dodged by retreating about five meters away, and the group that flashes twice cannot dodge, so it can only be eaten hard. The damage of the second group is relatively high. After being hit, you must immediately Take medicine..."

Heng Dao listened, and couldn't help but send a message to Ban Tianxian, "You also called together, right? Is there anything else to add?"

Looking at the top of the cave silently for half a day, I think the stalactites in this cave are really beautiful-additional information?He didn't even notice what Xuehe said, okay?

Seeing Ban Rixian's reaction, Heng Dao also knew that he had asked the wrong person, and he couldn't help shaking his head with emotion, as if lamenting that the rotten wood could not be carved, and Ban Rixian was so excited that he quietly kicked him.

Except for Xuehe who glanced at this side, no one else noticed the small movements here.

When Konghua heard that he was going to take medicine, he said arrogantly: "Don't bother counting the medicine CD, I will treat it."

Except for the blood river, everyone present was petrified.

That Konghua who likes PK the most, who doesn't fight all day and feels uncomfortable all day, actually practiced for a full moon?This is too incredible!

Konghua admired everyone's surprised eyes enough, and then said triumphantly: "I originally wanted to go to the Xuantian Sword Sect, but fortunately, I was reminded by riding a pig.

Next—for a strong master like me, it is too unchallenging to choose a bad street school like Xuantian Sword Sect. It is better to practice healing, which can better reflect my skills. "

After these words, Konghua has successfully achieved the achievement of "writing the hatred of the world of mortals".

Unlike other people who felt nauseous, Ban Zhexian calmly called up the guild panel to check all the sects.When it was discovered that Konghua was the only one who practiced Suyue faction in the whole gang above level [-], he couldn't help secretly praising Riding a Pig and Watching the Sunset for a good move.

I deliberately persuaded Konghua to play healing, because I was afraid that there would be a lack of expert healing in the future, right?

At this moment, Ban Tianxian suddenly felt that the boss who had no sense of existence in the legend of Yunjuqianli might be the most unfathomable person...