Doomsday game milk tea cart

He Wuning didn't say much, with his usual cold face, he directly reached out to grab the fragment in Bai Yan's hand.

Bai Yan's open palms were suddenly clenched, and he looked straight into He Wuning's eyes, as if making a final confirmation: "Are you afraid?"

Yi Luo leaned back on the chair, curled his lips in disdain: "I don't think he has learned the word 'fear' in his life."

He Wuning's eyes remained motionless: "What are you afraid of?"

Bai Yan pursed his lips: "I'm afraid others will die for you."

He Wuning raised his eyebrows lightly, some blood-stained images flashed before his eyes, he lowered his eyes, and honestly admitted: "I'm afraid."

Yi Luo and Bai Yan didn't expect him to answer so simply, they were stunned almost at the same time.

But He Wuning didn't pause, he picked up the fragments in the opponent's hand, straightened up, looked at him condescendingly: "But if you don't go, won't they die?"

Bai Yan was speechless, he moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but He Wuning had already stuffed the fragments into his pocket, "If you really feel uncomfortable..."

"Then work hard and die before them."

"Hey!" Yi Luo looked quite helpless, "You teach him all kinds of messes, can you teach him something better?"

He Wuning frowned: "What can he learn from me?"

Yi Luo remembered his heroic deeds of single-handedly defeating bosses below 10 in one night, and nodded resignedly: "That's right, you are a problem student, so you can't expect him to learn from you."

He Wuning rolled his eyes.

Bai Yan smiled helplessly: "You really look alike in some ways."

He Wuning showed a very disgusted look.

Bai Yan lowered his head: "I understand what you mean, but I'm sorry, I now..."

He Wuning interrupted him: "Skill tree."

"Ah?" Bai Yan couldn't keep up with his train of thought, He Wuning didn't intend to repeat, so he raised his chin to signal him to hurry up.

Bai Yan had no choice but to open it cooperatively.

His skill tree is completely different from that of He Wuning and Yi Luo. Yi Luo put his hands on his chest and couldn't help saying sourly: "Hey, why is there such a difference between people? The balance of this game is too bad. right?"

"I also think the game is unfair to you." He Wuning roughly glanced at it. In addition to various single-target and group blood recovery skills, Bai Yan even has the ability to eliminate negative buffs. It can indeed be called powerful. He sees Xiang Yiluo, "After all, I think you have some intellectual deficiencies, and you should make up for it in terms of skills."

Yi Luo got used to his provocations, and retaliated with great interest: "Then don't you have to make up for your temper with your ability?"

It's rare for Bai Yan to see such vitality in his ward, and he showed a little helplessness on his face: "Is your relationship on good terms?"

"Of course it's not good." He Wuning finished speaking in an unquestionable tone, and looked away, "Your abilities really haven't been improved, unless I spend 80% of your authority, I can add a resurrection skill to you."

But with so many administrator privileges, He Wuning can order the resurrection milk tea, and he doesn't need this skill anymore.

Yi Luo clicked his tongue: "80%, why not grab it."

After finishing his business, He Wuning didn't intend to stay longer, he kicked Yi Luo's chair: "Why are you stuck here as a gatekeeper, let's go."

Yi Luo stood up and pulled away the chair: "Yes, please."

He opened the door, put one hand in his pocket, turned around after thinking for a while, and said to Bai Yan, "Speaking of which, I'm also your senior..."

He Wuning's sneer came from outside the door, and Yi Luo raised his eyebrows without any embarrassment, "Why are you laughing, show some respect, is my name 'Light of Humanity' called for nothing? Strictly speaking, I am a human being." I hope that for the first generation, these are all my descendants."

Bai Yan actually felt that after they came, the air in the room that was oppressing him became a little more relaxed, and he nodded slightly to Yi Luo, which seemed to agree with his statement.

"I think you may have misunderstood something. We are not pushed out heroes." Yi Luo looked at him with a calm expression, but the light in his eyes did not waver. "We don't advocate individual heroism."

He glanced out, "Those outside the door, don't pretend you didn't hear, talk about you, listen up."

He Wuning only gave him the back of his head.

Yi Luo didn't look at Bai Yan again: "Those companions who died for you are not protecting empty heroes, they are protecting you."

"Just as you are willing to die for them, they can die for you."

"If they wanted us to exist forever as 'heroes' in the first place, they shouldn't have sent us out to fight."

"From me to you, from you to other people behind, we are not a symbol of heroes, we are endless hope, no matter who is sanctioned by the game or hit by death, someone will always stand up."

He stood in front of the door with his back as straight as a sword, opened the door and walked out, "Take a rest when you are tired, there are tens of thousands of people in the combat department, there will always be someone who can take over your class."

"Don't be a fool alone."

He closed the door behind him, watching people coming and going in the treatment center, some people struggling to survive, some people fighting for their lives with death, he closed his eyes, suddenly stretched out his hand to hook He Wuning's shoulder, and laughed: "It's strange, you would Wait for me at the door."

"Did you think I was very handsome just now?"

He Wuning patted his hands away in disgust, put his hands in his pockets, thought for a while and asked: "Yimu, how did you get selected in the first place?"

Yi Luo was almost amused by his title: "I remember that time..."

"I rushed out to get Xue Xun's two steamed buns, and he jumped behind. I tricked him and treated him to a hot pot meal to make up for it."

"As a result, I was too busy talking and didn't look at the road, so I bumped into the leader who came to supervise the battle and turned him on his back."

He Wuning: "..."

"Shouldn't you be punished as a generation target?"

"How can that be?" Yi Luo laughed, "The leader praised me for my spirit and hope, and my longing for returning to a better life, and then I was called 'the light of humanity' in a daze."

He leaned against the door, and didn't care if Bai Yan inside could hear him, "I don't care anyway, I have a thick skin, I've been scolded and praised, and I'm not surprised by favor or humiliation."

He actually looked a little smug.

He Wuning withdrew his gaze, walked downstairs, and said, "Oh, so it turned out that he was interested in your innocence."

"Tsk." Yi Luo was not satisfied, and protested after him, "How do you talk?"

"I think it actually has something to do with my good personal image..."

He Wuning turned a deaf ear and went downstairs to look for the front desk: "Where's Xue Xun?"

Xiao Yao at the front desk pointed to the upstairs: "Upstairs, he said to wait for him after you finish chatting..."

He Wuning looked up, and happened to see Xue Xun and Zhao Yantong coming out of the next room, they were covered in blood, they looked like they had just walked out of a murder scene.

Yi Luo blinked: "The blood bank exploded?"

"Bah! Can you hope for something better!" Xiao Yao gave him a disgusted look, "I just had a serious illness with a bleeding buff."

Xiao Yao looked very worried, "The recent monsters seem to have been strengthened a lot, and many patients come with all sorts of strange negative buffs."

"Fortunately, Teacher Bai is here, he can solve it, otherwise, hey..."

Xue Xun came downstairs in a hurry: "Are you finished chatting? How is it..."

He Wuning threw the fragment to him: "It can't be changed."

Xue Xun caught the fragments for a moment, He Wuning had already left the door, he hurriedly said: "Wait a minute!"

He Wuning turned around, Xue Xun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Brother He, can you stop being so concise and tell me about the cause and effect?"

He Wuning ordered Q sauce: "You go."

Q sauce immediately followed up with her head held high: "Leave it to me!"

The other side was busy reporting. Xiao Yao at the front desk looked at the two of them, hesitated for a moment, took out two bottles of yogurt from the drawer and handed them to them.

Yi Luo was stunned for a moment: "Why? You don't have a crush on us, do you?"

"Bah!" Xiao Yao took a sip, "It's not worrying to compare the two of you one by one. If anyone sees you as bad luck for eight lifetimes, you two can hurt each other!"

He Wuning: "..."

Yi Luo supported the table and laughed loudly. He took the yogurt and distributed a bottle to He Wuning: "Take it, curse our compensation."

Xiao Yao snorted angrily: "It's the mango flavor for you. We can't see the word 'busy' here. I originally planned to give it to the patient, but I happened to remember drinking your milk tea before..."

Yi Luo emphasized: "It's my milk tea, I bought it from him."

He Wuning narrowed his eyes: "Didn't you say you were going to send the milk tea to the headquarters? Why did you still send it here?"

"Wouldn't it be enough for the headquarters to keep one?" Yi Luo said confidently, "It's a waste to give milk tea to those elders."

He Wuning: "..."

He unscrewed the yoghurt cover, and sat side by side with Yi Luo on the bench to drink yoghurt.

Not only did Yi Luo not cherish this rare and peaceful time, but he also tried to provoke him: "Strictly speaking, I invited the milk tea, and the yogurt should be mine, so I invited you to drink the yogurt."

He Wuning poured the last bit of yogurt into his mouth, tightened the lid, and threw it directly into the trash can, with a calm expression: "What yogurt?"

"Okay, won't you admit it after drinking?" Yi Luo raised his eyebrows, "How dare you destroy the corpse in front of me?"

He Wuning raised his chin: "How?"

Yi Luo hooked his fingers: "Come here, spanking..."

He Wuning kicked out quickly, Yi Luo was already on guard, pinched his straight calf, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Hey, I can't kick."

He Wuning was about to threaten him to let go with fierce eyes, but Yi Luo caught him off guard and grabbed him, and he suddenly lost his balance and fell towards him——

After Xue Xun understood the situation with Q Jiang, he turned his head and saw that He Wuning was almost dragged by Yi Luo. He was so scared that he yelled "Ai ai", adrenaline rushing forward, and he rushed up to pull He Wuning. .

Yi Luo, who was all ready for He Wuning to throw himself into his arms, said "Tsk", "Xue Xun, you will be kicked by a donkey in your dreams tonight."

"Fuck you! How many times have I told you not to fight!" Xue Xun glared at him, and handed the fragment in his hand to He Wuning, "I finished the report, and we finally decided to give this fragment to you for use."

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No Responsibility Small Theater:

Yi Luo: Xue Xun, you were kicked by a donkey tonight.

He Wuning: You were kicked by me tonight.

Q Sauce: Baby, don't kick him!You might be happy to kick him!

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