"Understood—everyone is often so naive—understood." The Faceless Man nodded.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not naive," Annie said with her hands on her hips, "I'm a hundred-year-old zombie, how could I be naive?"

"Surprised—but we heard from the maids that Annie had childish underpants with bears on them—surprised over."

"Ehhh?!—" Annie was shocked.

Why are those little maids talking about other people's privacy? !

"Unexpectedly, Annie, you and I are still in the same path..." Mary crossed her arms, fluttering the wings of light behind her, floating on the shoulders of the Faceless Man.

"I love bears and have a lot of bear panties—"

"Stop talking!——" Annie covered her ears, her little face blushing to the back of her ears. Now, she——doesn't want to hear anything about the little bear at all.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Li Ge came out from behind Annie, tilting his head, a little curious.

"Oh, it's about the little bear—" Before Mary could finish her sentence, she saw a fly swatter appear in Anne's hand inexplicably.

"Uh uh...it's okay, nothing happened—" Mary flew to the ceiling and stood on top of the chandelier, leaning against a tube disguised as a candle.

'It's safe to be in a place like this, right? '

"Actually, it's about Annie's bear panties~" Mary changed her words instantly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

"What's so strange about this~" Li Ge waved his small hands and smiled: "Katyusha still has kitten panties—"

Snapped--

Katyusha, who suddenly appeared behind Li Ge, instantly covered Li Ge's small mouth. Regardless of Li Ge's struggle, she dragged Li Ge into the dark corridor like a terrifying evil god emerging from the darkness.

"Hmm... When did that corridor exist? How come I don't know?" Mary standing on the chandelier pointed to the corridor where Li Ge's struggling sound gradually disappeared, and scratched Cai Mao's head.

The corridor leading to the dining room is a straight one, with one wall facing the front yard, without any forks, but the corridor that appears now, if the location is good, will lead to the front yard...

"It's the other world." Katyusha and Mary, who came out of another corridor that appeared instantly, explained.

Her face was calm and calm, as if the evil spirit who dragged Li Ge away just now was not her.

"The little maids have superimposed a total of 72 layers of the world at home, and the space of each layer has been disrupted. If you have permission, you can use any part of the world to cover the reality and create a 'non-existent corridor' , very convenient, just like the one just now, which is the corridor leading directly to Li Ge's bathroom."

"Eh? Did Katyusha send Li Ge to the bathroom just now?" Mary was taken aback.

"Otherwise?" Katyusha caressed her face and smiled.

You won't be sent to the dungeon in the other world for inhuman training, right?

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Today's last update is here! ~

(My head hurts... sleep... will it feel better?...)

Chapter 893 Chapter 891: Countdown to Shocking Public Beta ([-])

Drop drop-

All players in the world have received a system message.

[All players staying in "Dust World" are requested to log off within 10 minutes. This several-month internal beta officially ended today, and the next meeting will be the public beta officially launched next Saturday...]

"What's going on?!" The players in the dungeon shouted excitedly before they even read the news.

"Why did the closed beta end all of a sudden? Didn't you say that there are still two weeks left?!"

If the closed beta is over now, how can I learn his peerless martial arts from the mysterious man Yuwen Shuxue?

"What are you excited about? What are you excited about?" The profiteer shrugged indifferently.

"As long as there is no major change in the plot during the public beta, there is a high probability that Yuwen Shuxue will still be in prison. If you still want this opportunity, just come back."

"Isn't this the advantage of our internal beta players? Knowing resources that many novices don't know, can seize the advantage in advance."

After being told by the profiteer, the players were taken aback and calmed down.

That's right...as long as you come in to grab resources as soon as possible during the public beta... These adventures and opportunities will never fly away...

Hmm... The relics are randomly refreshed in the wilderness, and the location is not sure, but the uncle Yuwen Shuxue, who is squatting in the prison, seems to be an important role in some plot, and his location cannot be changed casually...

Maybe in the later plot, someone will come to rob the prison, rescue this uncle, and open a new chapter in the world...

……

Fairy Garden, Back Mountain.

"Suddenly it feels so quiet..." A player looked at the towering palace of the goblins from afar.

"Where are those goblin voices?"

"Probably the server is about to be shut down, and the NPCs are all on standby." Another player slammed the food in the bowl, overeating like a starved ghost reincarnated.

The ID on her head is 'Being a demon for 2000 years, I haven't had a good meal'.

Because the name is too long, everyone calls her 'Haofan'.

"By the way, do you still want to eat?" Hao Fan held the big bowl, ran to the cauldron, pointed to the potato stew inside, and asked everyone.

"Don't eat," the girl in the leather jacket put down the bowl in her hand, looked up at the bright starry sky, and sighed: "I will try to live longer, I hope I can survive the public beta..."

"Leather jacket, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Uh... I mean in reality..." A player scratched his head and looked at the girl in the leather jacket.

Hmm... Her ID on her head is 'Leather Jacket'.

The other players also looked at her with concern.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death," the leather jacket smiled, "I'm not sick, I'm just dying of old age..."

"..." Except for the guild members in leather jackets, the players all opened their mouths in surprise.

"That's right, us old things..." A young man next to the leather jacket sat on the gravel at the construction site: "I'm going to die of old age..."

"It's just that I can lie on the bed, wear a helmet and play games, and re-experience the life of young people..."

"It's not bad to be here all my life. The old friend who lost his braids a few years ago did not encounter such a good thing..." The young man raised his palm and squeezed his young and energetic muscles...

"Uh...sorry," Haofan scratched his hair while using a shovel to scoop the potato stew into the rice bucket he found, "I don't have any good solutions for human lifespan..."

"The lifespan is related to the number of cell divisions. Humans are like that. The number of cell divisions is limited..."

"I'm sorry for what you said, and it has nothing to do with you..." A girl waved her hand.

"Don't talk, don't talk..." Another young man patted his cheek and cheered up.

"I asked my grandson to buy me the game helmet of "People on Earth Invading Aliens". I will play with it while waiting for the public beta of "Dust World"... Goodbye everyone, I will go offline first..." ID is The young man of 'Hundred Years of Life' opened his own data panel, and found the option to go offline in the settings column.

""People from Earth Invading Aliens"? Let's forget about that game," a player curled his lips: "I've played it before, and it's just an 'anti-earth drama'. Apart from the plot, the experience is not good. Well, the degree of simulation is far inferior to the world..."

"When you touch your body, do you have body temperature and pulse? Not to mention all other physical laws similar to the earth. Although "Earthlings Invade Aliens" also has a sense of touch, it is just like a zombie. The whole body is cold..."

"The map is huge. There is an entire universe where you can fly around in a spaceship, but the map at the end of your field of view will only be refreshed when you fly closer. Can you believe it?"

"If I don't say anything, I thought I was playing MC. Now it's the first year of virtual reality. Still doing this kind of thing, it just makes me dream back to the 00s—"

(Tearful alien head: Who called your earth's servers garbage? If we can use our hometown's servers, we still need to save computing resources so much...)

"Wait..." 'Hundred Years of Life' stared at the logout option that turned blood red and marked with the sign of 'forbidden', and he froze in place.

"How is this going?"

The players gathered together one after another.

"I'm going!—Could it be the "Sword & Sword Art Online" set? Don't let us go offline? Want us to pass the "Dust World" with our lives?!—" A player shouted nervously.

"Don't talk nonsense, my 'offline' hasn't turned red—" Another player showed his data panel, and all the function options on it were light blue, including 'offline'.

Other players also opened their data panels and found that except for 'Hundred Years of Life', no one's 'offline' turned red again.

[Drip——It is detected that the player's external body physiological reaction has stopped, please do not log out of the player to avoid irreversible spiritual death——]

The players stared blankly at the dialog box that popped up in front of 'One Hundred Years of Life'.

"..." The players' hearts were filled with turmoil, and none of them could speak...

"Hundred years..." A player patted Centennial Life on the shoulder: "Before you said...you are in Xianghai, right? Where is Xianghai? I...want to see..."

This player's ID is 'I haven't been a delivery boy for many years'. He usually has a hippie smiling face and no serious guy, but now his expression is very serious.

"In the Second Xianghai Hospital, the real name is Wang Lingxian, which room I forgot..." Hundred Years of Life was shocked, and murmured, "You can call the nurse..."

brush--

The delivery guy went offline immediately.

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Ask for a recommendation ticket! ~

Chapter 894 Chapter 892: Overbearing Company's Overbearing After-sales Service ([-])

When a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard hurried to the door of a nursing ward led by a nurse...

Only bursts of crying were heard in the ward.

"Are you...'Takeaway Boy'?" A thin young man sitting on a bench outside the ward looked up at the middle-aged man.

This guy just looks like a standard dead house, his body smells like potato chips, his shirt is still stained with something greasy, and his messy hair looks like it hasn't been washed for a long time...

The middle-aged man nodded blankly, looked solemnly at the ward, and then at the young man. This young man has no hair or eyebrows, and is also wearing a hospital gown...

"You are?……"

"I'm 'Going to the Dead'." The young man smiled.

"Hiss—" The middle-aged man gasped.

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