Idle People

With three powerful and reliable helpers, one of whom is a senior Su Yue, what is there to worry about?The five immediately set off to fight the bamboo shoot demon again.

In half a day's leisurely imagination, the place where they reunited with the protector of the bamboo shoots should be near the candlelight bamboo shoots.But halfway through the road, he found a familiar figure in front of him walking slowly with his back turned to this side.

Isn't the bluish-gray skin exposed in the torn robe the same as the bamboo shoot demon who almost killed himself before? !

Half a day was just about to remind others to be careful, but when he looked sideways, he found that except for himself, the other four had already prepared their weapons and entered the state of preparation for battle.

What is the awareness gap?This is.

Swallowing the words that came to his lips, he sent a message to Xuehe in half a day and asked, "Should I go directly?" Ever since he knew that high-level bosses would respond to voices, he didn't dare to speak casually.

Blood River shook his head.

Although it is said that the boss is facing away from everyone, a successful sneak attack will cause knowing damage, but after all, it is not an object that can be knocked down all at once.The current terrain is still relatively unfavorable for their team to stand. Rather than forcefully attack, it is better to follow behind and wait for the boss to return to the original open space.

Seeing Xuehe shaking his head, the others also understood the meaning.

So a very strange scene appeared in the cave—five murderous players held weapons, and followed slowly behind the bamboo shoot demon like the little brother.

In this situation, people who don't know may look at it and exclaim: "Damn! This game is too advanced, right? The boss can manipulate the player in turn!"

While walking along the road, what Ban Zhaixian was most worried about was that other players would suddenly pass by and discover the situation here.

Fortunately, this place seemed to be really remote, until the bamboo shoot demon walked slowly along the slope and returned to the open space below where candlelight bamboo shoots grew, nothing unexpected happened.

The moment they saw the candlelight bamboo shoots, not only Hongchen and Hengdao, the two guys who were crying all day long, had green eyes, but even a master of Konghua's level was stunned for a moment.

"Find a good position, I'll take it!" At the critical moment, Hengdao said boldly.

It took half a day to realize that he didn't know what school this guy joined.

I saw Hengdao put his hands together, and a golden light flashed across him in the shape of Tathagata.

Xue He said in surprise: "Shaolin?"

"Pfft." Hong Chen, the writer, laughed, "Hahaha, no wonder you didn't tell me what school you joined, so you went to be a bald donkey!"

Hengdao blushed, gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise, why do you think I'm wearing a helmet today?"

"I thought it was your hopeless sense of aesthetics that has gone up to a higher level." Ban Zhai answered bluntly.

Hengdao burst into tears.

With T and treatment, the scene suddenly became simpler.

Relying on the characteristics of the golden bell cover to greatly increase the defense power in a short period of time, Hengdao directly fought with the bamboo shoot monster in close quarters.

The long-range writers Hong Chen and Kong Hua simply stood on the slope, avoiding the range that might be affected by the boss group attack.

"Come to my side when there is no blood~" Konghua said lazily.

If I didn't know this guy's vengeful nature, I really wanted to give him the middle finger in half a day - do you treat him like this?It's too easy!

While thinking about it, he casually threw a blinding mechanism at the boss's face for half a day.

Maybe it's because his long-term low character value is finally on the verge of breaking out today, and this mechanism has actually hit the mark!

For a vital part like the eyes, the default damage after hitting is quite high.Just half a day away, when he was proud that his blind cat also hit a dead mouse, he saw Xuehe's face change, and shouted: "Run!"

The ability to draw hatred horizontally was still cooling down, but Ban Rixian's critical attack temporarily overwhelmed the blood river, so the bamboo shoot demon chased Ban Rixian without hesitation.

Despite Blood River's reminder, the distance between Ban Rixian and the boss still looks quite dangerous.

Just when everyone thought that he was going to be torn into white light by the claws of the bamboo shoot demon, Hongchen, who was writing a pen, was about to write a message of condolences... During the half day of running, he suddenly felt his feet lighten, and there seemed to be a system notification sounding in his ears.

He didn't have time to think about it, he just jumped up with this light feeling.

The boss was thrown behind him half a day leisurely, and after being controlled by Hengdao with a lion's roar, he turned back unwillingly.

"You... the small universe exploded just now?" Hongchen the writer looked at Ban Rixian who jumped to his side in an instant with some doubts.

The person being asked returned a blank look.

"It's unscientific. Could it be that online games have the potential to explode?" Hong Chen, the writer, felt that his brain space was a bit insufficient.

Konghua was treating Hengdao with a swipe, and couldn't help but said, "Can we study this issue later? Didn't you find the little monk's blood collapsed?"

Heng Dao heard a black thread.

Nima, it's not that she gave birth to a child, she also collapsed with blood, collapsed the hammer...

Treating the bamboo shoot demon as Konghua, the ruthless appearance of Hengdao's one move after another seems to verify the writer Hongchen's "potential explosion".

After taking the medicine with additional attributes for the third time, the group of five finally found that the bamboo shoot demon's movements had slowed down significantly.

"Ahhh! Work harder!" The most excited about this discovery, of course, was the punching bag that beat the boss for a long time.

In fact, he didn't need to say much, the others were already attacking with all their strength.

Finally, the bamboo shoot demon fell down slowly in this wave of intensive attack, and the energy enveloping the candlelight bamboo shoots also disappeared with the death of the bamboo shoot demon.

Just as Xuehe was about to cut open the candlelight bamboo shoots, Hengdao shouted in a panic: "Wait!"

Everyone thought he had something important to say, but they saw Hengdao running up to the candlelight bamboo shoots in a serious manner, and prayed with his palms together.

"..."

"The brothers of the sect said that chanting more scriptures can increase the chance of dropping treasures." Seeing the contempt on the faces of the others, Hengdao explained.

Kong Hua really felt stupid for wasting time with this group of guys to kill the boss, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and see what comes out, and disband in good order."

As the captain, of course it was Xuehe who cut the bamboo shoots at such a time.

After a while, he fished out a dark blue mechanism box from the remains of the candlelight bamboo shoots.

"The sky has no eyes!" Hengdao slammed the wall with tears streaming down his face.

Among the five people present, the only one whose weapon was a mechanism box was free for half a day, so this thing should be given to him as a matter of course.

According to the unspoken rules of loot distribution in boss fights, if someone needs the dropped item, the person who took the item will share the money with others; if the dropped item is not needed by the whole team, the captain will sell it and then share the money.

With a few coins in his pocket for half a day, Hongchen and Hengdao are very clear about writing, and they are roommates, so the small fact of sharing money is nothing to worry about, so both of them waved their hands, Give half a day to erase this account.

And what about Blood River?Obviously, he is also someone who doesn't care about such things with half a day.

So the only remaining problem is Konghua.

Konghua, who was able to bring down the bamboo shoot demon so smoothly today, can be said to have contributed a lot to Konghua's full treatment, and in online games, he would always pay more for treatment if he paid for it... half a day wasted on the silver taels in his pocket.

There are only more than 20 taels left, so it shouldn't be enough for Konghua, right?This mechanism box is a level 45 purple outfit... "Lend me some money." He quietly dragged the writer Hongchen aside, and said in a low voice for half a day.

"Ask me to borrow money again. You are the cash machine in your game, aren't you?" Hong Chen, the writer, said fiercely, but his hand was already in his pocket.

At this time, Konghua took the initiative to say: "Don't be in a hurry to collect part-time wages for me, remember to call me when there are bosses to fight in the future." Seeing that Ban Zhexian just stared at him pitifully for a while, and then dragged his best friend He went to the side to discuss, and after a little thought, he knew that he was probably out of pocket.

Although he is a rookie, he is still a member of his own guild. Konghua thought about it and thought it might as well sell favors.

After half a day's leisure, I was a little moved, and just about to say thank you, Xuehe suddenly interjected: "I will call you when I fight the boss in the future, but it's better to count it clearly every time - there are not many players practicing Momen now, and this equipment level Although it is high, it is estimated that it cannot be sold at a very expensive price in the market, how about sharing 20 taels per person?"

This proposal is reasonable, Hongchen and Hengdao who wrote the papers were originally on the side of half a day's leisure, so of course they agreed.

So the savings in the half-day leisure bag paid for Konghua's share first, and the others owed it.

After receiving the money, Kong Hua looked at Xue Hedao with a half-smile and said, "I really didn't realize that you are also a scheming person before."

Xue He replied calmly: "What did you say? I don't quite understand."

Konghua curled his lips, didn't continue talking, put away the money, waved his hand and left the team.

On the other hand, Hengdao quietly approached Hongchen, the writer, and whispered: "Xuehe said that just now because he didn't want Xiaoban to owe Konghua's favor? Why do I find it weird?"

"Have you heard of exclusive desire? If you haven't heard of it, go offline and look through the dictionary." The writer Hongchen replied lightly, his eyes lingering between Xuehe and Bantianxian for a while, and then he frowned slightly.

Before, I just thought it would be nice for Xiao Ban to have a good friend who took care of him in the game, but... Xuehe's way of taking care of him is a little domineering, right?

Thinking of the joke he and Hengdao had played with Hengdao when they came back from the Internet cafe together that night, Hongchen, who was writing, felt a shudder in his heart.

Don't be fooled by their crow's mouth!

Because I was thinking about reminding me to take a break for half a day, so on the way back to the city, Hongchen, the writer, sent a message to the other party: "There is something important to discuss with you, hurry up and go offline."

"Ah? What can't be said in the game?" It was fine just now, but now there is something urgent... I wondered for a long time whether the writer Hongchen had smoked again.

"You can say it in the game if you want, as long as you don't let Xuehe be present." Writer Hongchen said.

Which one is this singing?

Hearing that he was asked to avoid the blood river, while he was full of doubts for half a day, he also felt a little uncomfortable.

But no matter what, he still trusted the writer Hongchen, so after saying goodbye to Xuehe with an excuse, he obediently followed the writer Hongchen to leave.

"A Dao, you pretend to have forgotten something and go back to find Xuehe." After walking for a while, Hong Chen said.

With question marks all over his head, "I haven't forgotten anything! Why do you want me to go back and find Xuehe?"

"I told you to 'pretend', how to pretend to be like it, you want to go, anyway hold him... well, about 10 minutes is enough." Hong Chen, the writer, originally wanted to say that it would take about [-] minutes, Later, considering that Heng Dao's ability to lie is too bad, he temporarily shortened it by half.

When this person assigns tasks without explanation, you'd better not question him, but cooperate completely, otherwise the consequences will be serious.

The bedmate has firmly remembered this rule over the years, so Hengdao didn't ask any more questions, and turned to look for Xuehe.

"Are you afraid that Xuehe will stealthily follow behind and eavesdrop? He is not that kind of person." After walking silently with Hongchen, the writer, he said dully for half a day.

Hadn't he already explained clearly to Hongchen and the others about the matter between Xuehe and Excalibur?Why is he rejecting Xuehe with a mysterious appearance now?

I can't figure it out for half a day.

The writer Hongchen calmed down and felt that he had exaggerated a bit, but he would not admit his mistakes.Therefore, pretending to look around, he avoided the question for half a day and said: "There is a teahouse in front, go in and sit down and talk about it."

"Your treat." The half-day idler who is now a poor class said immediately.

Glaring at the other party angrily, Hongchen, the writer, resigned to his fate, "I invite you, can a pot of tea make my brother bankrupt? Look at you..." He shook his head tut-tut.

Since he didn't want others to hear him, of course he had to sit in a box.

Sitting down in the cheapest box on the second floor, I also felt a little pain when writing Hongchen to pay the bill, and couldn't help muttering: "It's all said to be offline and talk, you insist on talking in the game, this is simply unnecessary waste... ..."

It's not that I want to come to the teahouse, why don't you just find an empty corner and finish talking?

Half a day leisurely retorted.

Looking at the expression on his face, he knew that he didn't say anything good in his heart, Hongchen, who was writing, suddenly felt that he was really working hard for someone.

After tossing around for a while, after pouring each other a cup of tea, the writer Hongchen didn't bother to go around, and asked directly: "What do you think of Xuehe?"