Oops!The boss checks my leveling situation!

The perspective of planting trees is extra irritating.

Instead, Xiao Meng breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, I can fight."

"How do you fight?" The CEO was about to get up and strangle him: "I can't even see anyone else!"

Xiao Meng put a shield on the president calmly: "We have many assassins, and this kind of map is very advantageous for us. The nanny assists the mages to hold a group, and the soldiers surround the outside. Wear whatever big wings you have. Find the most Release the fiercest and ugliest pets."

One minute later, Xiao Meng saw a Hell Warrior releasing a very cute little white rabbit holding a carrot: "Take that rabbit."

The fighter who released the rabbit immediately swiped the screen on the public screen: "My rabbit is fierce! I can kick 10 rabbits on the opposite side!"

"OK," Xiao Meng immediately agreed: "Then you continue."

He also let out the chicken that he hadn't seen for a long time. At this time, he still looked a little mentally polluted, so let it go.

After a while, Xiaomeng found a strange place in the jungle, at the entrance of a cave, and those who had been placed alone were dragged directly into the cave and beaten, and it was enough to break through the three chances of resurrection.

Everyone's face was full of "what's the money?", and they carried the most dazzling wings. One of the assistants was so arrogant that he carried the dragon wings. The president looked at it for a while: "How did he come here! Is he so cool! "

Xiaomeng took out a pair of sunglasses from under the computer desk: "Well, I remember it seems that some dungeon was blown up, it's very rare."

"Why are you wearing sunglasses!" The president was shocked: "It's just a game! It's like a gangster!"

"I don't know if it's a society or not," Xiao Meng pushed his glasses, "but I know we must be the richest."

Looking at the big wings written off, Xiao Meng visually estimated that the per capita consumption would start at 10w: "Based on the price of 2w, we have at least two 120-square-meter houses without decoration."

The president was silent for a while: "Did you forget that I am the driver of GDP?"

Xiao Meng nodded: "Okay, all hardcover."

Everyone chatted for a while, maybe the place was chosen too well, and at most 10 people passed by in a group at a time, and the president blocked him into a cave and gave him a hard hammer. The other party might have lost the courage to resist in the crit, especially Obediently let them brush up the number of resurrections.

Half an hour had passed since the start, and the system posted an announcement to narrow the circle, and the president saw that their caves were gone, and his vision opened up a lot: "How many people are there now?"

Xiao Meng flipped through the pages: "We haven't reduced our staff, and there are still 300 people on the whole map."

"Can you lose 480 in the half hour just now?" The president's face was full of surprise: "We didn't call a few!"

Xiaomeng adjusted the viewing angle very seriously: "Not everyone has a 100m optical fiber network cable, and many people have been dismissed after entering the garbage game."

The president looked at the black and red name that came out of nowhere and became serious: "Does that mean we still have more than 250 enemies now?"

Xiao Meng shook his head: "I'm very worried that the boss will blow himself up at that time. Okay, let's move and get ready to fight. You should have experience in beating people in the wild."

The aggrieved squatting in the cave finally found a chance to vent. Everyone swiped 1 on the public screen to show that their fighting spirit was very high.

After 5 minutes, the two waves of red names who were fighting each other stopped one after another, and subconsciously turned on the game accelerator.

Damn...why suddenly there is a wave of showing off their wealth and standing on the street!

"Fortunately, I still have a pair of sunglasses." Xiao Meng pushed the glasses: "It's very stressful to be with you."

The president has already tilted his head: "Stop talking, I want to put a film on your computer screen, a blue light film!"

"I'll go to Digital City early tomorrow morning to get a new screen," Xiaomeng whistled, "It's time to start fighting. Be careful not to die. I'd rather lose one head than reduce my staff."

As he said that, he set two damage reductions for himself, and then jumped into the red pile and waited for someone to rebound and deduct blood.

Everyone is dumbfounded, the nanny is faster than the assassin?! Too much!

The secretary sighed and clicked on Xiaomeng's equipment, and found that the six pieces of equipment all over his body had been accelerated. No wonder he ran so fast!

At this time, the CEO couldn't hold back and turned on the mic: "Fuck! Keep up!"

What is the most important thing in a melee?! It must be the most important thing to keep up with the nanny!

52. Don't talk nonsense, fuck him!

The president howled, and everyone woke up like a dream, and quickly opened the damage reduction and rushed in. The screen was full of cool special appearance and wings, and there was a wailing sound from the inside of the red name, either here or there. A blank screen, or crashes at every turn, pulling out the network cable angrily.

Where did this wave of appearance parties come from? !Don't go back to the main city station street to fight a melee siege battle!

Xiaomeng got up straight away, kicked the chair off, and then hammered the keyboard indistinctly. The CEO glanced at him, always thinking that he was not playing games, but playing discs in a nightclub, and his mind was full of "Su Hey Su Hey Su Hey".

CEO: "Are you playing games?! Calm down!"

Xiao Meng looked at him sideways: "It's all fucking melee, what do you want to be calm?! Don't talk nonsense, fuck him! Be careful when you are half blood, turn on the damage reduction, turn on the damage reduction, go back to find the nurse and go around! Just Here are at least 60 red names, all included!"

The CEO swallowed, feeling that Xiaomeng's face was full of hostility, but...

It’s so cute with that face! It’s like a child throwing a tantrum!

It's hopeless, my eyes may have their own filters.

"Nurse protects herself first," Xiaomeng opened the rebound shield and went in a circle before returning to his main force, and then set up shields for his nurses one by one: "The supporters all use deceleration and interrupt traps, and the soldiers go in to take a wave of damage first. Assassins look at my mark, and give priority to killing the nanny on the opposite side! Keep all the mage's ultimate moves, wait for me to call, and throw the ugliest among them!"

The president couldn't help complaining: "Which one of them is the ugliest? Let me see which ones are ugly!"

When he dragged his eyes to the very middle, he was silent for a few seconds, and then his expression couldn't help: "Is it so ugly!"

The other party is a Hell Warrior, which was originally in the form of a skeleton, but ended up carrying a pink and pink flower fairy wings on his back. When fighting, there are cute butterfly elves around him. Maybe this Hell Warrior has a dreamy little fairy in his heart. Public election.

"That's a comparison," Xiaomeng picked up the cup and took a big sip: "Boss, your aesthetics are quite normal, but you may especially like those... cuter things."

"If you fight in a group, you will fight in a group..." The CEO held his chest: "Why did you stab me at a critical moment?!"

"No way," Xiao Meng casually put a damage reduction shield on the CEO: "Because around me, you are the boss who likes pink hair dryers like Peppa Pig. The landlord and his son don't even like this deformed hair dryer when he is in elementary school. pig."

"I don't agree with this. You must know that Peppa Pig is positioned for 3-5-year-old babies!" The president threw a group into it angrily, "The three-dimensional graphics have changed into two-dimensional graphics! This is a progress!"

"Okay," Xiaomeng nodded, "Then we'll eat Peggy's cabbage dumplings tomorrow."

The unnutritious conversation between the two echoed in YY's room. Xiao Wu covered his mouth for fear that he would pound the table and laugh later. The muscles on the faces of the personnel from various departments who usually look like elites may already be twitching, and they may not Be careful and die in the Red Sea later, waiting for the countdown to resurrection.

The rhythm of this wave was very good. I don’t know how many people came to the two groups of red names. They didn’t want to fight. After fighting for a resurrection chance, they dispersed. Xiaomeng led the people back to the hiding place, and then began to be counted. , I still have a few chances of resurrection left.

The situation is much better than he thought, except for a few assistants and mages who were splashed by group skills because they were too fragile, and there was no nurse who added blood in time to send a few. Basically, everyone still has 3 chances of resurrection. There shouldn't be much pressure in the end.

Xiao Meng cut to the census and took a look: "One piece of good news, and one piece of bad news."

The secretary raised his hand: "What bad news!"

Xiaomeng: "Including us, there should be five gangs in the picture, and three of them are basically full."

The president interrupted: "What is the good news then!"

Xiaomeng regained his composure: "The good news is that the circle of range has shrunk again, and our current position just won't shrink. That means our assassins can start stealth and go out to steal some heads."

"Stealing heads..." The president looked around at the assassins on his side, each of them dressed as if they were going to the Victoria's Secret catwalk: "Do you think this kind of appearance can be invisible?! I also saw one who was actually wearing a hello Kitty! Come out and get beaten!"

Those who were criticized by name made a confession with extraordinary hand speed on the public screen, saying that they would definitely recite Doraemon in the future.

"It's okay," Xiaomeng held down the restless president: "The other party can't see anything if he is invisible!"

"You don't understand," the president threw Xiaomeng back on the seat: "I don't care about the rest, anyway, you are not allowed to be cute!"

"Then you are still building Page's wonderful little castle in the office?" Xiao Meng looked at him suspiciously: "Only state officials are allowed to set fires, and ordinary people are not allowed to light lamps?"

"Because they will compare!" The president seriously tapped the keyboard: "Why do you use the Pink Panther today, and tomorrow I will carry Barbie dolls! When there was no ban before, the company was full of dead Barbie fans! It's blinding and nerve-wracking. !"

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it," Xiaomeng stared at the screen: "I always thought that this kind of thing wouldn't happen in real life. After all, it's usually better than a house, a car, or a child. There's no such thing as color!"

"That's why it's hard to manage a company, especially this sand sculpture idiot mentally retarded..."

in yy room