Chapter 162: Bei Mang ACTION! ! !

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Wang Yan whispered the game of Uya Ange LOL on the back of Corpse Daoist. After hearing the words of the Corpse Daoist, he could not help but sweat.
The corners of his mouth could not help but twitch slightly, this ... It seems that he has always misunderstood the corpse.
The little tail of youth, uh ... this is what he called the little tail of youth! ?
And it seems that he has spent a lot of time in this game, otherwise it is impossible to play so slippery.
sweat! Both of them blamed the words of these two guys for being too verbose and vivid, and they took themselves into the ditch. Is n’t it just coming out every night to play a game, as for that expression, so rippling?
Thinking of these days, Wang Yan has always misunderstood that these two goods are gangstered together. He goes out every night to do good things, and his heart can't help twitching slightly.
Continue listening with your ears ...
"Wang Yan's stinky boy, isn't he just playing the game a lot, is his brain responding quickly?" The zombie's face was grinning and smiling, "Wait for the old man to play this game and play super gods. Turn around and pretend that the newcomer looks for him once and he doesn't believe that he won't be hooked. This time he will vomit blood for three litres Never give up. Jie Jie ~~ "
A series of big villains' signature smiles resounded throughout the Internet cafe, echoing and bursting around. In this bohemian laughter, he hides how unwilling and how insidious he is.
A lot of people on the Internet were stimulated by this laughter, raised their heads and whispered: "Who is so unethical? The copy is actually open to the public?"
Fortunately, those who come to the Internet cafes are Internet fans, and their attention is quickly distracted. Those who want to make a copy continue to make a copy, and those who make a small movie continue to brush a small movie.
Wang Yan listened to this harsh grinning, but his back was numb. It turned out that the corpses were desperate to play this game. In addition to being fun, do you want to pit yourself hard? Thinking about it also makes me afraid that if he has to fight against him, he still has a great chance of losing money.
Fortunately, this time he came and saw his "conspiracy".
This old monster! Do you dare to be more obsessive?
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"This is the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox?" Wuya Ange here ignored the corpse-man's ghost crying wolf howling, familiarizing himself with the game, his attention completely fell on the game character, and pondered the comment, "The picture is pretty good. , But much worse than the true Jiuwei Tianhu. "
"Have you ever seen Jiuwei Tianhu?"
Wang Yan is helping her to recharge and buy the Jiuwei demon fox. He heard Yan Yan with a look of consternation: "Don't you say that Jiuwei Tianhu is out, is there chaos in the world?"
"Although I haven't seen the nine-tailed fox, I saw the eight-tailed fox king when I was a kid." Wuya Ange leaned back slightly on the sofa, and a faint blur appeared in the moving star's eyes. It ’s just a simple stop there, and that peerless attitude can make all the living beings worship. "
"His !?" Wang Yan gasped in surprise. "There are really eight tailed vixen in the world? How amazing is she!"
He didn't feel anything about "sweet and charming" and "enchantment". A fox just fine, where can be beautiful?
He just remembered that the two-tailed coquettes were so powerful. It is said that the three-tailed vixen is a domain-level strongman.
The fox king has eight tails ...
He didn't even dare to imagine how strong that was.
"Of course it's very, very powerful." Wuya Ange seems to adore the Eight-Tailed Fox King, his cheeks are slightly ruddy, and his breath is short. "A powerful person like the Fox King has a first-class presence in the world. .. She stomped her feet and even caused the world to change. "
The top master in the world! Wang Yan was agitated in his heart and fascinated.
At the same time, it is also full of emotions, eight tails of coquette! It's hard to speculate on her terrible place. Based on his current fighting power and full firepower, he should be able to fight with the three-tailed fox demon.
But if it is against the eight-tailed fox king, it is said that being beaten is light. Perhaps the other party moved one finger, they could abuse themselves to death.
It took a long time for emotions before Wang Yan recovered and played the game with Wuya Ange, no longer thinking about the eight-tailed nine-tailed coquette. It's too far away from me, maybe there will be no intersection for a lifetime.
Returning to the game to see the performance of Wuya Ange, Wang Yan finally understood. The superpowers far surpass the ordinary people in memory, reaction, etc.
Wuya Ange learned the rules quickly and got started. After two rounds of man-machine, he played with Wang Yankai's trumpet. Killing the other party straightly scolding the mother, this year the gods are too shameful, do not sleep at midnight, use black trumpet to abuse food.
Playing and playing, Wu Ya Ange also became more and more interested in playing. Her hand speed was so outrageous, her fingertips flew, and she was able to type and laugh at provocations while escaping in a two-to-two limit escape, and calculated the cooldown time of both skills, turned back to kill one, and then flew away.
Wang Yan was amazed. He was indeed a B-level strongman. His nerve reaction speed and battlefield rhythm control were so powerful.
Playing and playing, this is more than one in the morning.
Wang Yan persuaded him back several times, but they were rejected by Wu Ya'an, who was more energetic. Seeing her posture, I'm afraid it's really going to be a night out in the Internet cafe.
This made Wang Yan secretly open his mind and turned back to apply for Director Feng to draw a site in the unit to get an Internet cafe. That can solve the problem of the registration rate of employees of the National African Bureau, and can also form a team to play a professional game. What is the best of both worlds?
"Shy boy, why are you here !?"
If there were no one to pass by a few rounds next to the corpse man, I finally remembered that I would be on a business trip tomorrow morning. Seeing that the time was almost up, I fell in love with the machine.
You can turn your head to look at it, okay, almost spitting out old blood.
I saw Wang Yan and Wuya Ange, sitting on the machine behind him, playing games with great concentration, relishing and fascinating.
"Senior corpse, what a coincidence?" Wang Yan greeted with a raised hand.
"Ibid!" Wuya Ange's eyes were fixed on the screen, and he waved his hand and continued to control the nine-tailed demon fox to charm the sentient beings.
"Wow wow wow, the old man is angry." The corpse man's face was suddenly green, and he stomped on his feet. "The two of you even tracked the old man and violated the old man's privacy. The old man wants to sue you to the bureau. Your salary, lower your rank. "
Privacy is not privacy. In fact, it does n’t matter, but he was just too addicted to the game. I don't even know when Wang Yan's stinky boy came. Have you heard your own crazy whispers? If I heard that, would n’t my plan to work so hard be ruined?
"Senior corpse's remarks were severe." Wang Yan grinned back at him and said, "Internet cafes are public places, and the state only stipulates that minors are not allowed to enter. There is no stipulation that senior cadavers play in internet cafes, and we cannot enter. Moreover, seniors It ’s a layman, please pay attention ...
"Xiao Yan ignores him, cooperates, hurry to cooperate with me GANK." Wu Ya Ange didn't lift his eyelids, and quickly operated the mouse and keyboard, said, "Living a lot of age, still complaining like a schoolgirl , He loves to let him sue. "
"Wow wow wow, the old man is so angry ..." But before the voice fell, he lay prone on the back of the Wuya Ange sofa and said angrily, "Will you play Jiuwei Fox? It's too early to open, it's really annoying old man."
"Calm, calm." Liu Lang ran over the round and said, "Lao Shi and Lao Wang, as well as Miss An Ge, you are all colleagues. We have a friendly atmosphere and it is rare for four people to get together. It is better to call the webmaster and open Black Abuse. "
Then on Liu Lang's suggestion, a group of people began to form a team to open up.
In this play, we played directly to the sky. If not, Wang Yan received a call from Director Zhao, saying that the plane was ready. This group of people who have not been able to maintain their health must continue.
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In the afternoon, the sky in Central China was clear.
Only a few hundred miles above the Beigong Mountains, there was a cloud of mist, and there was a gloomy and depressed atmosphere.
"Om ~"
A tactical transport plane stabbed obliquely into the troposphere where the air flow was violently from the atmospheric stratosphere. The huge fuselage trembled violently in the surging clouds.
In the huge cabin, only two men and one woman were loaded.
But these three people, each image is very special.
The woman's appearance looks about twenty-three or fourteen years old, but her face is charming and charming, but she is tight and black, which shows her exquisite figure vividly.
Two slender daggers hung diagonally on the slender waist of the willow. Judging from the black non-slip coarse cloth wrapped around the handle of the dagger, this pair of daggers is by no means an ornament.
She did not sit on the seat as required and fastened her seat belt. Instead, he embraced his hands and leaned leisurely against the bulkhead, his eyes closed and closed, and he was recuperating.
The body that dived down and violently bumped had no effect on her at all, and her casually leaned legs clung firmly to the ground like nails.
The two men are one young and one old. The old man was wearing a black robe, his hair was gray, and his face was dull like a zombie. He did not sit on the chair, but sat directly on the ground of the cabin with his legs crossed. A pair of gray eyes seemed to be a little confused, and kept playing the big finger on the thumb.
The finger was jade white, with an ancient rhythm and a thick bag, which seemed to be some years old.
A silver mini coffin was placed on the old man's thigh. It is about one meter long, tens of centimeters in width and height. The image is ancient and clumsy, and the color is dark and dark silver. The vaguely rune can be seen on the top, and it exudes a strange atmosphere.
Eerie and terrifying, people shudder.
Compared with the old man, the young man is very tall and handsome. He stepped on a pair of unique boots and wore a bushy camouflage suit with a spirit. He wore a quaint bracelet on his wrist and held a plush cute pet in his arms. Smiling is quite friendly, and people can't help but feel close.
If he ran to a blind date, I believe there are few mother-in-laws in the world that can resist it.
These two men and a woman are naturally the members of this "Bei Meng Corps Riot" mission, including Wuya Ange, Corpse Dao, and Wang Yan.
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