In fact, Wang Lei also thought of what Dior Zhenjun could think of.
I just haven't been sure ...
Playing the same game with his own spirit beast, this feeling has made Wang Ling very magical, and then spreading such a player who suspects his own dad, suddenly makes Wang Ling feel speechless.
Diorui Zhenjun and Wang Ling were lying on the roof of this military base, bored with the wind, bored with wind. Their left was "Fritters" and the right was "C-shaped building", which appeared to be an angle. And they were covered by walls around this position, and the angle was very tricky. Unless someone rushed to the building, they would not be able to find them even standing on the “Fritters”.
Di Lei Zhenjun almost broke down ...
This is a process without a game experience. The difference from being built into a box is that their equipment is full and the medicine is full. But it doesn't play any role at all ...
So, their current state is ... two humanoid boxes?
Di Lei Zhenjun finds this metaphor quite appropriate.
He realized that as long as Wang Ling was by his side, there would not be such a thing in the heaven condemnation circle, and he would not have it in this life.
If other people play games, they can't meet the destiny circle depends on their luck. Wang Ling plays games and can't meet the destiny circle.
Where is Wang Ling, where is the safety zone ...
Originally playing the game with Wang Ling, Di Lei Zhenjun always felt that this was an exciting experience.
But unfortunately, the first experience was worse than he thought ...
Diao Leijun, who was sluggish, took off his headphones and got up.
Xiaoyin: "Thunder, don't you play?"
Di Lei Zhenjun's face was sorrowful: "I'll eat a broccoli salad and calm down ..."
Xiaoyin: "But ... your game is still going on ..."
Diu Leijun smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter ... with your brother in hand, you can win with your feet."
Wang Ling and Xiaoyin: "..."
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This is indeed an unpleasant gaming experience. In fact, Wang Ling rarely plays a game and wants to show it. However, because of atmospheric movement, today's operation is definitely not up. In fact, the most important point is that once the atmospheric movement is turned on, it cannot be canceled casually.
Wang Ling knows that Di Lei Zhenjun's game experience is very poor ... Not everyone's personality is suitable to be the king.
At this time, Wang Ling saw that the third wave of poisonous ring refresh in the system was over. Open the map and take a look ... Sure enough, they were still in the center of the safe area.
Taking advantage of the time when Lei Zhenjun went to eat the broccoli salad, Wang Ling suddenly thought of a way that might verify that the first fan "Jiaoge" was not the father of the king.
When going out today, Wang Ling knew that Lie Mengmeng and Wang Dad were in the study. Every month, Wang Dad had a few days of outbreak, and Lie Mengmeng would go to the door to urge Wang Dad to update.
Now the book "Live Life of the Immortal King" is on track. Usually, after going on track, Wang's father has no habit of saving manuscripts. The manuscripts that were saved before the book was opened were consumed in the first month of the Wang family to compete for monthly passes.
The Water Friends Tournament organized by the Guangdao people has been started from the morning ... Wang Ling still remembers that the "first fan" Jue Ge is also announcing activities in the live broadcast room, and is also rampant, active. .
In other words, in the case of Lie Mengmen personally came to urge change, today ’s Wang ’s chapter has not been updated. 100% problematic ...
With curiosity, Wang Ling opened the software app and glanced casually.
Sure enough, everything is exactly what he thought-today's Dad's chapter has not been released!
Eh ... Real Hammer!
Wang Ling glanced at Wang's book review area, because it had not been updated all morning, the urging party had built a high-rise building in the book review area.
Would you like to send a book review yourself?
Suddenly, Wang Ling had a "skin" desire.
After about ten seconds, Wang Ling's book review editor was finished: shocked! An author who is not doing his job, is playing a game with the famous newcomer anchor island master!
This is a short sentence, and Wang Ling didn't even leave the father's game ID.
But Wang Ling believes that the effect of this book review is absolutely explosive.
After all, you never know how terrifying a group of book friends who are clamoring for authors' dresses all day ...
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On the other side, Wang's dad and the Guangdao people cooperated in the study of Wang's cottage. Together they killed five people. Three Daoists, Dad Wang stunned two ... In fact, Dad didn't think his game talent was good, but sometimes it was good.
Before that, Dad Wang sent a message to the private people, explaining to the private people that he had brought in the anti-plug sanctions expert. Of course, Dad didn't say who it was, he just said that he was a friend of his own ...
Sometimes the word "friend" is really a panacea.
Anything that is unclear, push it to a friend, that's right!
At this time, the mobile phone on Wang's father's desk vibrated, and saw Wang Ming send a voice message, and quickly closed Mai, who was connected to the Daoist, ~ www.novelhall.com ~ he and Daoye teamed up and were together Actions, not closed wheat, and what Wang Ming said in private will be recorded.
"Uncle, ask you something? Uncle Ling is at home today?"
"Lingling, he is at home. He has been busy reviewing the most recent mid-term exam." Dad Wang replied quickly.
"At home, okay, I know." Wang Ming grinned, and he already had the answer in his heart.
Dad felt that Wang Ming's laughter was not right, and he couldn't help telling him: "Do n’t take your brother to play games. You graduated at his age. He is not as smart as you. I can't do it evenly! "
Pressure ... pressure ... emmm ...
Wang Ming opened his mouth. After all, he still did not refute the courage of Wang Dad.
In fact, he wanted to say that sometimes the real big guys are playing scoring ...
The third wave of poisonous circles refreshed, and the number returned to 60 again.
This data is actually normal, but Dad Wang glanced at the kill message on the public screen and found that a person with the ID "F" killed three people with a 98K headshot in a row.
"Xiaoming, have you checked if this F is open?" Wang Dad said.
Five seconds later, Wang Ming's news came over: "No, this person is not hanging. He is a master. The marksmanship is accurate. At present, 7 people have been killed and the guns are headshot."
"So powerful?" Dad Wang snorted. Sure enough, there are still masters in this game!
"Would you like me to get rid of this person?" Wang Ming smiled.
"Don't! It's not just open. Uncle may have some martial arts, although he has food!"
Wang Ming covered his face and smiled: "Uncle ... if you have a good manner, now you should be in the code ..."
"..." Dad heard it, but was speechless.
Behind Wang's father, Lie Mengmeng nodded frantically, like a chicken pecking rice.