Doomsday game milk tea cart

Xing Yue turned around and was about to go downstairs, but He Wuning stood on the top of the viewing platform without moving, his gaze fell on Master Zhiyin.

Master Zhiyin seemed a little confused: "What's wrong?"

"Have the master's skills been leveled?" He Wuning glanced at the opposite building as a hint.

The 30% fragments he got before were divided into several parts. In order to limit the monsters on the opposite side, he only carried 40% of them so far.

The remaining part is for the research room to study the synthesis of fragments and weapons, part of it enhances Yi Luo's ability to transform the milk tea cart, and the other part is sponsored by the master.

He only had one hardening skill before, but now he has a hair manipulation skill.

Master Zhiyin showed confusion, looked at the opposite side, and then at He Wuning: "Mr. He wants me to ferry you to the other side?"

Xue Xun was in awe: "Master is worthy of being a master. His whimsical ideas can be said to be so Buddha-like."

"It can indeed be hardened after manipulation." Master Zhiyin nodded, "But..."

He glanced at the opposite side, "If there are enemies on the opposite side, it may be a little dangerous, you have to be careful."

He Wuning responded.

The long black stick in the master's hand instantly turned into soft strands of hair, spreading from the end of the open-air viewing platform to the top floor of the opposite building, and then instantly hardened, turning into a hard temporary black bridge.

He Wuning nodded slightly at him, jumped up from the railing, and rushed towards the opposite side with light movements. In the blink of an eye, he had already reached the border of the opposite railing.

"Hey!" Xing Yue called out, and hurriedly wanted to follow.

Xue Xun grabbed him and said, "You take the stairs! Don't take such a dangerous passage with your luck!"

The noisy voices were left behind, He Wuning turned over the railing on the top floor of the opposite building with the sound of the wind, and saw Yi Luo sitting on the high place at a glance.

There is actually a child beside him, it seems to be a girl, but because she is too thin and somewhat malnourished, it is hard to tell the gender at first glance.

Her hands are no longer human palms, but a pair of brown animal paws. At the moment, she is holding a cup of milk tea and sucking on the straw vigorously. She seems to be concentrating on it, and she doesn't pay any special attention to He Wuning who has turned over from the railing.

He Wuning didn't know much about animals, so he couldn't tell which animal's palm it was, so Tang Yulai should be able to tell the difference.

He glanced at the child, then at Yi Luo who was holding a gun and waving at him with a smile.

Yi Luo also greeted with a smile: "Yo, here we come!"

He Wuning walked over and kicked his dangling feet in mid-air: "It's fine, why didn't you send a message?"

Yi Luo shrugged innocently: "Because it's not all right, look over there, I just finished dealing with it."

He Wuning took two steps forward, his sight suddenly widened, and there was a group of players lying crookedly in front of the roof of the top floor. From the outside, they might all be believers.

From youth to old age, there are indeed many people.

It seems that the young man is not lying about this.

Yi Luo jumped down and landed beside him, He Wuning said with a stinky face, "You did it alone? Why didn't you call me?"

"I thought it would be too late for you to come here. Who knew you were so creative and could come here with the master's hair." Yi Luo shrugged, obviously not taking it seriously, "And it's not too hard to deal with this group of players. .”

"Most of this group are still first-level players. Obviously, they have just entered the game not long ago, and they don't have the ability to awaken. Besides, except for a few who are overly emotional, most of them will only beg for mercy when they see their companions being beaten. , not much fighting power at all.”

He glanced back at the dazed little girl sitting on the high platform, "I originally planned to kill the grass, after all, they are traitors, but..."

"Who let there be a child here."

He scratched his head in distress, "It's not easy to kill people in front of children."

He Wuning glanced at him, as if he was trying to tell whether the "killing" he said was true or not.

On weekdays, he always seems to be fooling around, talking half-truths and half-false words, making people unable to guess his sincerity, but He Wuning has no reason to think that the murderous intention he just revealed is not fake, and he has no intention of being in He Wuning's eyes. hide in front of you.

Yi Luo noticed his gaze, turned his head to look at him with a smile: "Huh?"

He Wuning withdrew his gaze: "Yes."

"For children of this age, bloody violence is a little too early."

"But you still punched everyone, right?"

"Haha." Yi Luo laughed heartily twice, reaching out to hook He Wuning's shoulders, "Because seeing this kind of guy is really annoying, and even if they beg for mercy, I can't tell whether they are real like Xue Xun. Sincerely, if it is a trap, it will be very troublesome."

"It's better not to give them a chance to create traps, just knock them all out."

He suppressed his smile, "How are you doing?"

"Qihong only sees the future that will definitely happen, so, is Zhao Yantong still stabbed?"

He Wuning was silent for a short while, Yi Luo misunderstood his silence for something else, he frowned forcefully: "Could it be that..."

"Actually, there was a little misunderstanding."

Yi Luo touched his nose, "It wasn't that Zhao Yantong was stabbed."

"Huh?" Yi Luo didn't react for a while.

"Cough." He Wuning took out the painting with complicated eyes, and pointed to the stick figure on it, "Short cut, it is indeed a short cut, but the girl seems to be made up by our brains."

"Ah?" Yi Luo's eyes looked a little dazed.

"Probably because of the glass cover and the movement that seems to be casting a spell, we subconsciously thought of Zhao Yantong, so we thought this was a girl."

He Wuning looked at him, "It's actually not a girl, do you understand?"

Yi Luo frowned: "I probably understand...so who is this stabbed cutout?"

He Wuning: "Master Zhiyin."

Yi Luo: "..."

He seemed to digest this fact for a few seconds, "I regard Master as Zhao Yantong..."

For a moment, he didn't know whether to say that the master who was stabbed was worse, or Zhao Yantong who was regarded as a master was worse.

Yi Luo rubbed his temples, showing a somewhat dumbfounded expression, "Is Master alright?"

"It's okay." He Wuning glanced at the players in Zone E who fell in front of him, "Did you ask something?"

"No." Yi Luo smiled brightly, "I told you that I almost killed them, and I did it right away when I came up."

He Wuning narrowed his eyes to look at him, then suddenly reached out and touched his forehead.

"Hiss." Yi Luo was caught off guard, his eyes widened in shock, "Why did you suddenly hit me!"

He Wuning withdrew his gaze, put his hands in his pockets: "It's nothing."

"I just suddenly feel that your smile is not pleasing to the eye."

Yi Luo: "...do you feel that you are going too far?"

He Wuning turned to leave, but Yi Luo stretched out his hand to grab his collar, "Let me bounce back."

"No." He Wuning flatly refused.

The two were still arguing, but the door on the top floor was kicked open. Xing Yue, who had climbed down from the viewing platform opposite and climbed up the building, finally arrived. Bar!"

"We're fine." He Wuning looked at the players in Zone E who fell on the ground, "They're not necessarily."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, I only punched you once, so I'm sure I'm fine." Yi Luo shook his head and stretched, "You can't touch porcelain."

Xing Yue rolled over an old man with a snake tail, confirmed that they were all fainted, nodded, greeted the fighters behind him, detained them temporarily, and interrogated them later to see if they could find anything.

His eyes fell on the child sitting on the high platform, looking at the milk tea in her hand, he couldn't help baring his teeth: "Why did you buff the enemy?"

"Do you think this one is too easy?"

"It's really easy." Yi Luo laughed and shrugged innocently, "But she's hungry."

"Death is imminent, and I don't know how to be afraid when I am about to be attacked. If I watch the enemy shouting hungry first, I am probably really hungry."

Xing Yue looked at the obviously malnourished child with complicated eyes, and scratched his hair irritably: "You give milk tea to people when you're hungry? Do you have some common sense?"

He fiercely stretched out his hand towards the child above, "Come down, even if you want to be locked up, you will still have something to eat!"

The child ignored Xing Yue's open arms as if he didn't hear them at all.

He Wuning touched his pocket, but found nothing serious to eat, only found a piece of candy, and held it up to the child, who immediately cast his gaze over like a small animal smelling of bones.

Don't cry, He Wuning yelled, she quickly jumped off the high platform by herself.

He Wuning threw the candy to Xing Yue, Xing Yue reached out to catch it, the child immediately turned around like a puppy chasing a flying saucer, and ran to Xing Yue anxiously.

Xing Yue looked sad, handed the candy to her, and then shouted: "Hey! Take the candy wrapper off!"

He Wuning watched him frantically coaxing the child, but still thought it was a little funny.

Yi Luo leaned against the railing and smiled: "Xing Yue, you will definitely be a good mother in the future."

Angrily, Xing Yue turned his head and raised his middle finger, and the two heartless guys leaning on the railing laughed tacitly.

Yi Luo turned his face to look at He Wuning's rare smiling face, and He Wuning immediately restrained his smile: "What are you looking at?"

Yi Luo stretched out his hand and pressed his head hard, then suddenly lowered his voice and said, "I really wanted to kill them just now."

"In this case, as long as I was attacked by an aggressive monster, even if I kill them all, no one will hold me accountable."

"Look at these stupid selfish guys, they're human too."

"Seeing a guy like this reminds me that human beings also have such a dark side."

There seemed to be some image flashed before his eyes, He Wuning paused, reluctantly waved his hand on his head: "But you hold back."

"After all, there are children here." Yi Luo laughed and stretched his waist, "And now I have absorbed a lot of Ningning energy from the righteous blue star partners, and now I feel that I can continue to be a righteous partner!"

To his surprise, He Wuning beat him up by calling "Ning Ning" because of his audacity.

Yi Luo looked at He Wuning with some hesitation, He Wuning stretched out his hand, and pressed his head forcefully like reciprocity: "It's normal."

Yi Luo was stunned.

"Occasionally, I think that when human beings are cute, there will be some arrogant heroism." He Wuning withdrew his hand, "But I also know that they are not always cute."

"There are still more than 8 hours until 4 o'clock in the evening, let's go, and go to the technical department to rub biscuits."

Yi Luo looked at his back and couldn't help laughing.

Q sauce narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "What are you laughing at?"

Yi Luo patted Q Jiang on the head: "Isn't he cute?"

"Of course!" Q sauce glared at him angrily, with an expression of "you need to say it".

"Oh—" Yi Luo laughed, "How can I remember that I said similar things before, and a certain system questioned me?"

Q sauce is obviously a little guilty: "Don't talk nonsense, where did I say such a thing!"

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