Doomsday game milk tea cart

Yi Luo put away his gun and walked towards them. Brother Long didn't feel any sense of danger at all, he just regarded him as passing by.

On his face was a farmer's uncle with a bright smile like a harvest: "Hey, so many things have been dropped, big brother, you pick first! Cough..."

He glanced over, only to find that most of the ground was made of milk tea ingredients. He scratched his head and changed his wording, "Boss, put away the special ingredients first, and then pick them out."

He Wuning nodded. Special materials stuffed his backpack full, and then there were only three empty items on the ground - a control-free wrist guard, a damage reduction shield, and an unknown fragment.

He Wuning's expression moved slightly, that fragment, he had the same one in his backpack, and it seemed to flash before the stone giant appeared.

But its name is no longer the "??? Fragment" in He Wuning's memory, but - "Administrator Permission Fragment".

He Wuning didn't hesitate, and said directly: "I want that fragment."

Brother Long was stunned for a moment: "Shards?"

He seemed to have noticed the strange fragment just now, and the little fat man asked curiously, "What is that? Three question marks?"

Brother Long immediately gave him an elbow, and gave him a look that doesn't ask too much: "Why do you ask so much, the boss wants you to give it to him!"

He Wuning raised his eyebrows. Others seemed to be unable to see the words "administrator authority fragments" at all. He didn't mention it, but said: "Well, you share the rest."

Brother Long was a little embarrassed, and planned to be more polite, but He Wuning had already waved his hand.

He glanced into the distance, and Yi Luo had already walked in front of them. He Wuning squinted his eyes and looked at the guy who had overtaken him on the player list, and asked in confirmation: "Is he Yi Luo?"

"That's right!" Brother Long was squatting down to study the equipment. The two equipment dropped from the stone giant were of good quality, which was a big improvement for them. They gave Xiaoxue the control-free wrist guard and the damage reduction shield. Little Fatty, Brother Long clapped his hands for hiding his achievements and fame.

He turned around and acted as an interpreter for He Wuning, "Boss, have you never seen Yi Luo? He is very famous in the safe zone, and he doesn't have much airs. He is easy to talk to, and many people have been saved by him."

He Wuning nodded: "Well, it's the first time I've seen you."

He glanced at the other party. He was dressed in a dark combat uniform with a slim waist and long legs. He had both beauty and strength. He could tell he was a handsome guy just by looking at his figure.

He Wuning casually retracted his gaze: "He looks quite good-looking."

Brother Long choked for a moment, seeing that Yi Luo had already walked in front of him, he didn't dare to argue.He didn't know what the other party was doing here, he just thought he was here to care for someone after saving someone.

He looked down at the equipment at his feet, and thought optimistically, anyway, it is impossible for people to come here for such two pieces of junk equipment.

Yi Luo went straight to Xiaoxue and asked her, "Is that Qi Xue?"

The little girl nodded blankly, her face was still a little blush when she looked carefully, Yi Luo turned her attention to the others and called out their names one by one, "Long Teng, Lin Zhang, Fu Ziqi, Zhang...Haoqi?"

The little fat man took a step forward, licking his face, and said embarrassedly: "It's me, Zhang Baqi is me."

Yi Luo laughed, and he switched on the communication: "The lost children in District 13 have been found."

Brother Long seemed to be very dissatisfied with being classified as a "lost child", but in front of Yi Luo, he didn't seem to dare to be angry or speak up, he just lowered his head honestly and muttered in a low voice: "Damn, it's not like letting Yi Luo come out and arrest people directly..."

Yi Luo came to him with a helpless look on his face: "Where's the gun?"

Long Teng lowered his head and handed the gun over, Yi Luo shook his head: "That's true, do you know it's driving your dad crazy?"

Long Teng lowered his head and didn't dare to make a sound, Qi Xue pleaded for him anxiously: "I, we didn't do it on purpose, don't blame Brother Long, I begged him to take me out, I, I wanted to be useful..."

"Brother Long?" Yi Luo called him with great interest, and Long Teng blushed: "I'm older than them, just- let them call you Brother."

For a moment, He Wuning thought that he was on the legal channel, and the second-stage gangster who ran away from home was caught and educated by the police comrades.

Seeing that he had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, Yi Luo nodded: "When I go back, I will report to the shooting training department. If I haven't learned how to shoot, I dare to run with a gun. Are you not afraid of hitting my own people?"

Long Teng raised his head abruptly: "Really?"

Yi Luo smiled, "Do I need to lie to you?"

A smirk appeared on Long Teng's face, and then he turned his head suddenly as if remembering something: "By the way, I haven't asked your name yet, Brother 1, I will definitely repay you in the future!"

Yi Luo also looked at him, as if he knew he would be here, and asked in confirmation, "Is that He Wuning?"

He Wuning raised his eyebrows: "Is there something wrong?"

He stood up with an attitude of "I'm leaving if there's anything to do".

Yi Luo didn't mind his unfriendly attitude, he nodded very calmly: "I have something to do, help you fix the car."

He Wuning reacted for a while before realizing what he was talking about: "Wait a minute, you are..."

"Xue Xun asked me to come here." Yi Luo nodded to him, confirming his guess, "I just woke up today, and I'm here to work."

He Wuning closed his eyes, and it was rare to feel a bit of desolation from the sorrow of a dead rabbit and a fox. He softened his tone a little: "My condolences."

Yi Luo didn't seem to be very sad, but was very curious about He Wuning's car. He called the group of wounded teenagers to follow him, and planned to use his car to sneak them out after He Wuning was repaired. The imp was "arrested and brought to justice" and sent back.

He Wuning didn't have any objections, but the eyes of the little devils behind him were too eager, which made him want to stay away.

However, it backfired.

Yi Luo looked at the pink milk tea cart which was in miserable condition, and pried open the front cover familiarly. He Wuning noticed that his hand was covered with a layer of exoskeleton armor, but it was not equipped with any high-tech weapons, but pliers instead. , tweezers, screwdrivers...

At first glance, it is a bad taste that has been sanctioned by the game.

Yi Luo helped him repair the car, and He Wuning had to get along with a group of little ghosts face to face for a while. As if facing a big enemy, he asked Yi Luo: "Are you fast?"

Yi Luo paused suspiciously: "Car repair is a skill, and it won't take long to read the notes. You can chat with them for a while, I think they are very interested in you."

He Wuning was stiff all over, wishing he could burn a hole in this guy with his eyes.

Yi Luo didn't realize what kind of bad idea he came up with. With Yi Luo's approval, the half-grown teenagers looked at He Wuning helplessly. The little fat man rushed ahead of Brother Long and said, "Brother He, I am Your idol!"

Brother Long gave him a slap on the head: "It's the other way around!"

The little fat man immediately covered his head and corrected: "Oh! Oh! Brother He, you are my idol!"

Brother Long also had a coy attitude: "Boss, are you really He Wuning?"

If he followed He Wuning's usual temper, he would probably reply "I'm not you, am I?" But he was really hard to resist facing such a group of little devils with sparkling eyes, so he could only move his butt back uncomfortably, reluctantly "Yeah "A cry.

Brother Long looked at him eagerly, with admiration beyond words: "Brother He, what did you do before you came in! Why are you so powerful!"

He Wuning felt that the wording of this brat's words was very problematic. Before he "come in", he was like some lawless person.

He Wuning propped his chin and said perfunctorily without raising his eyelids: "Killer."

Brother Long slapped his thigh suddenly: "I knew it!"

"Brother He, your skills are absolutely extraordinary! You are definitely on the right track!"

He touched his trouser pocket, and it seemed that if he didn't have it now, he might intend to respectfully hand over a flower to He Wuning.

He Wuning stared at him for a while: "I was joking."

Brother Long's eager smile froze on his face.

He Wuning frowned in confusion: "Isn't it funny?"

Brother Long was silent, Qi Xue replied in a low voice: "It's not very funny."

Brother Long quickly covered her mouth: "My aunt, can you tell the truth at this time!"

Q sauce couldn't help laughing twice, full of schadenfreude: "Baby, you are really a genius who can talk to death."

He Wuning's face darkened, and he pressed it down: "Humans are chatting, what's the system talking about?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Brother Long and the others were attracted by this gaudy gadget, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

He Wuning's complexion was unkind: "The system."

"Have you ever seen such an ugly system?"

Q sauce covered her heart: "Baby, I will really be sad if you talk like that!"

Seeing that He Wuning himself didn't like it, Brother Long finally heaved a sigh of relief, and said frankly: "It's really ugly...but maybe Xiaoxue..."

Qi Xue quickly denied it: "I don't like it either!"

A posture of fear of being insulted to aesthetics.

Q sauce clutched her heart and was heartbroken, He Wuning glanced at them, and suddenly asked: "Have you brought any money?"

What he asked was not the currency that is commonly used in reality, but the game currency in the game.There is a trading center in the safety zone, which appeared in a small alley together with Youyou. It is said that it was originally a small supermarket that has closed down, and the land was expropriated by Youyou.

Players can sell game items in the trading center to get game coins, and can also use game coins to buy equipment and materials in the trading center, but such equipment is basically not as good as monsters drop.

According to the situation, the official also organized a non-governmental trading center in the original downtown shopping mall for players to trade with each other.

Brother Long nodded his head, and without hesitation, he took out a handful of game coins that looked like small steel coins from his pocket, and offered them to He Wuning with both hands.

He Wuning glanced at him wordlessly: "...I didn't ask you to rob, but I asked you to brush up a skill for me later."

This can't be helped, the ability level after awakening will limit his own level, if He Wuning's milk tea shop level does not rise, he can only be stuck at level 1.

Q sauce suddenly became energetic: "Baby, are you finally planning to run a milk tea shop! Let's choose a name for the milk tea shop without further ado!"

A vain naming box appeared in front of He Wuning, and he said indifferently: "Random."

Anyway, he didn't plan to run the milk tea truck seriously.

Q sauce: "There is no random name function!"

He Wuning: "That's called mental retardation."

Q Sauce: "The use of insulting words is prohibited! Children are not allowed to say such words!"

He Wuning: "Tsk."

Q sauce: "The naming is successful, you have taken the first step in the operation of the milk tea cart, now let's add a cute sign to the cart!"

Over there, Yi Luo had just finished repairing and put on the front cover of the car, when he saw Q sauce flying over, and there were small colorful flags hanging out of thin air on the milk tea cart, with a straight "tsk" printed on each side .

He Wuning: "..."

Yi Luo looked around with great interest, and smiled at He Wuning: "You started it? You have a personality."

He Wuning clenched his fists, as if he was mocking me.

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