Doomsday game milk tea cart

At seven o'clock the next morning, the milk tea truck arrived at the old location outside the safe zone and began selling milk tea.

There were a lot more customers today, most of them still had uneasy faces, and they almost bought a whole set of buff milk tea in preparation for a rainy day.

Some players seem to be worried that they will be selected, and some are worried that they will not be selected. In short, they don't seem to be very energetic.

He Wuning wanted to equip each player with a set of milk tea buffs just in case, but unfortunately, the current production of milk tea can't keep up, and they can't predict who will enter the game at all, and it can only depend on luck in the end.

At the same moment when the Voice of the World announced the list, the voice of the Voice of the World resounded in the sky, and the player in front of He Wuning barely took the milk tea before disappearing in front of his eyes in an instant.

Before he disappeared, the expression on his face was quite complicated, with a little bit of joy in the panic, and a little hope in the despair.

The voice of the voice of the world resounded: "The monster challenge ring event is about to begin. 105 randomly selected players are already in place. The live broadcast is pre-opened throughout the game. Players are requested to connect through communication devices or watch the big screen above the sky."

He Wuning glanced at the back of the team. The players who were not pulled into the event were not in a hurry. They breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, and looked up curiously at the projection playing in mid-air.

He Wuning turned around and shouted: "Yi Luo..."

The milk tea cart was empty.

He Wuning was silent for a moment - he was also on the list of 105 people.

Q Sauce flew to He Wuning nervously, skillfully opened the forum, and let He Wuning see the list of 105 people posted at the top of the forum: "Baby, I just saw Yi Luo on the list!"

"Yeah." He Wuning raised his head, the live broadcast on the sky has already started, the camera flashed across the faces of the selected players, most of them looked anxious, full of fear of the unknown - even though the game guarantees that no one will die in the event , but no one wants to experience the taste of death, let alone some people who are not good at fighting at all.

There are also a small number of people who look determined and look ready. They look solemn, seem not to be influenced by the outside world, and are lowering their heads to arrange their equipment and weapons.

——There are also those like Yi Luo who are unique and wave to the camera.

He Wuning looked at him waving to the camera expressionlessly, and couldn't help closing his eyes: "Idiot."

"Hey—we're here—" Knowing that he couldn't see or hear, but Q sauce still couldn't help but greeted in response, and he patted his chest in reassurance, "Look at him so energetic , I'm not worried either!"

"Thinking about it carefully, Yi Luo is much better than the others." He carefully looked at He Wuning's face, and confirmed that he was not particularly worried, and then he was completely relieved, "After all, although he is stupid, he still It's kind of doable."

He Wuning nodded, and his eyes fell on the list announcement interface of the forum.

Out of the list of 105 people in total, District A has 39 places, which is the most in terms of number. Besides Yi Luo, there are also Master Zhiyin, Ji Ou, and Xue Xun who are familiar with many people.

He Wuning opened the live broadcast interface of his communication device, and the camera happened to sweep over Ji Ou and Xue Xun, the two of them squatted together unrequitedly in their lives, it seemed that they were close to crying bitterly while hugging Master and Yi Luo.

These two are basically useless in combat power. At this moment, they are worried that they will be beaten soon, and at the same time, they are worried that they will feel nervous because they are holding everyone back.

There are also a few members of the combat department who can't be named but are familiar, the healers in the treatment center, ordinary players, and the elderly and children who are obviously not capable of fighting.

Area B occupies 23 places. The candidate for the administrator of Area B, Padra, and his team that they have met have basically all entered. This guy took a look at Yi Luo, and unexpectedly followed suit, and gestured to the camera. When he got up, he drew a clear line of distinction from the serious and serious people beside him.

Even if the publicity list in Area B has translated the Chinese name according to the transliteration, He Wuning can't tell anything from the name. Judging from the screen scanned by the camera, the players there are obviously young and middle-aged. I don't know if they are used as a customs clearance team. The advantages.

Area C only has 8 places. The population there is sparsely populated, and there are countless believers in it. It is not surprising that there are only so few people.

Most of the people who entered the game were young people, and He Wuning saw many familiar faces—almost all of them were candidates for the administrators of Area C that he had visited, including Raj and the ambitious secretary. Can't help frowning.

Raj looked quite pale. Although he was able to stand up, he was obviously weak. The players in Area C didn't seem to have any plans to help each other.

In the remaining three new districts, District D has 13 quotas, District E has 7 quotas, and District F has 15 quotas. The player level of these three newly opened districts is somewhat different from other districts. The equipment can be seen.

Among them, the players in Area F and Area B automatically stood together. They all belong to Country B, and they probably communicated with each other on the forum before.But in contrast, the three districts C, D, and E, which are also in country C, are not so friendly. They seem to be at odds with each other, standing apart in twos and threes, guarding each other against their companions.

Xue Xun squatted in the crowd, couldn't help touching the palm of his hand, he felt that he needed a cup of strong tea to continue his life.

Yi Luo handed him a cup of milk tea: "Use this to make do with it."

Xue Xun was stunned, took the milk tea from his hand with a wry smile and nodded. He Wuning had a premonition yesterday, always thinking that Yi Luo would go in, so he asked him to bring as much milk tea as possible in his backpack, and distributed it to everyone before the battle. companion.

Padra approached shamelessly and said in Chinese with a strange accent: "Hey! Brother!"

Yi Luo looked at him with a smile: "There is no system, I don't understand."

Jarvis, Padra's little robot system, took a step forward: "He wants to ask, is the drink you are distributing the product of the ability of Mr. He Wuning, the candidate for the administrator of Area A, as mentioned in the forum? "

Xue Xun saw that he could help with this matter, stretched out his hand and pulled Yi Luo aside, showing a polite smile: "Yes, this is indeed our administrator candidate, He Wuning's milk tea that can add buffs."

Yi Luo watched them talk, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "I don't understand, how could they say such a long list of things that can be solved by asking 'Did He Wuning do this'? Nonsense that makes people think a few times?"

Ji Ou quietly moved to his side: "Probably to prevent each other from exploiting each other's loopholes, so I used such precise but cumbersome words, ah, it reminded me of my hard work when I was a social animal. Everyone was trying to prevent taking the blame. Make things as clear as possible in the handover email..."

Yi Luo raised his eyebrows in amazement.

Xue Xun's arduous negotiations over there came to an end for now, and he turned around to discuss with them: "He wants to buy us some milk tea, do you want to sell it?"

"Is it really necessary to send a message at such a close distance?" Yi Luo shook his head and waved to Padra. This rather unruly rock singer immediately squatted down with them, and the robot Jarvis spoke on his behalf: "He wants to drink milk tea."

Yi Luo paused for a moment, then laughed: "Why, you haven't drunk it? I don't believe it. Area B must have secretly bought it and researched it."

"I bought it, but I haven't drank it." Padra secretly glanced at the system's camera, lowered his voice and covered his mouth, "Those guys always think that drinking his milk will be brainwashed by him."

"Tsk." Yi Luo raised his eyebrows unhappily, "This comrade pays attention to your words, why did you drink his milk, and how did you talk?"

"This comrade pays attention to your thoughts!" Xue Xun covered his eyes, "Don't say such strange words!"

Xue Xun cleared his throat, and tried to restore himself to a serious appearance, "Well, we are sure that the players must unite as much as possible and help each other. Brother Yi, how much milk tea do you have?"

He winked at Yi Luo, signaling him to report less.

Yi Luo nodded: "About thirty full sets of buffs."

Xue Xun was stunned: "So many?"

Yi Luo made a "five" to him with the hand behind his back, implying that he actually had fifty sets, and smiled a little complacently: "Cough, there is no way, he is more favored, he is worried about me, so he stuffed my backpack." full."

Xue Xun couldn't bear to see him like this, so he couldn't help baring his teeth with a sore face.

Padra's eyes lit up: "Sell us ten sets!"

Xue Xun waved his hand: "Ten sets for you."

Padra was stunned for a moment, Xue Xun continued, "But there is one condition, join hands."

He pointed to the players in Area A who didn't seem to be very good at fighting, "We still don't know which dungeons everyone will be divided into and take care of each other."

"Hey." Padra sighed, and touched his chin sadly, "I'm really being treated as a bad person."

He pointed to himself, "Don't look at me like this, I also want to be a hero, and I want to say a handsome line like 'I will bring you all home'. I don't want anyone to die here."

"It would be great if everyone can work together." Xue Xun took another look at him and nodded, "I hope other districts can also cooperate a little bit."

As soon as he turned his head, Yi Luo had already gathered a group of little radish heads from Area C, distributed several sets of milk tea to them, and turned to greet him, "Don't worry, I know these few well, leave them to me."

At this moment, He Wuning, who was standing on the milk tea cart and watching the live broadcast: "..."

He rubbed his forehead speechlessly, "I remember that we only met these children in Area C last time. How did he come to such a familiar conclusion?"

Q-chan tilted his head strangely: "I was born once and familiar with the second time. I met you the second time, so it's considered familiar?"

He Wuning: "..."

After staying with this group of people for a long time, I sometimes wonder if there is something wrong with me.

The author has something to say: He Wuning: I have nothing to say to you social cows.

感谢在2021-10-0521:11:55~2021-10-0620:13:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of white meat;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：Chen10瓶；lsp本p8瓶；话太多了7瓶；莫得名字5瓶；422890193瓶；tianertf1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!