The first red name is forced to open [hologram]

Bai Jiashu stood on the stone, watching the people from the robot empire gradually go away, and the broken walls and ruins at his feet began to be refreshed again. This feeling was very strange, as if the memory of being besieged and tracked in his previous life reappeared. He became a big celebrity again, and he was about to fall into the hell that would never be restored.

A voice behind him brought him back to reality.

"Remember to keep your eyes open next time, not everyone will know how to be grateful." Zhai Zhen did not know when he appeared behind him. He took off his helmet at this moment, and his whole body was bathed in the sun. His handsome face was like a god.

Bai Jiashu didn't notice what he said at all, his attention was all on this face: the image of the game character was exactly the same as in reality, even the height seemed to be about the same, and the pressure when facing Zhai Zhen himself was exactly the same. Transfer to the Database body.

Bai Jiashu pursed his lips and straightened his back silently, making himself appear taller.

"I'll make them pay, but thank you for coming to support," he said.

Zhai Zhen looked ahead indifferently: "After all, my younger brother is also in your team, and I'm not generous enough to allow my own people to be bullied at will."

His words made Bai Jiashu think a little bit, his own... He rolled his eyes, and suddenly noticed the weapon on Zhai Zhen's back.

"Why did you buy this gun? I mislabeled the price, it's very expensive."

Seeing him asking, Zhai Zhen raised the AWM in his hand and signaled: "Because you sell it, I bought it, and I think it is worth the price."

"Do you match me?"

"……Um."

"That's fine." Zhai Zhen smiled slightly.

He spoke so calmly, without even changing his expression. His confident appearance made Bai Jiashu nervous instantly. Although the image of the game character would not blush, he could clearly feel that the temperature had risen and his energy level was high. Cyclonus, walking almost with the same hands and feet.

The system appears to adjust the atmosphere in due course.

[The player's mood fluctuates greatly, the heartbeat speeds up, the adrenaline rises, and the body temperature rises. It is recommended to go offline to rest. 】

Stop talking nonsense!

It's the holographic helmet's belt that's too tight!That's right!

Zhai Zhen saw that he was staring straight ahead, and suddenly thought of something, and took out a gun from his backpack and handed it over.

"Your M4 is gone, you can use this first."

Bai Jiashu looked down and saw a rare rifle—GROZA.

But most players prefer to call it "dog miscellaneous". Its refresh rate is very low, and its output rate is about one in ten thousand. Although it is a rifle, it has the rate of fire of an assault gun. In the hands of veteran players, gods can block and kill gods, and Buddhas can block and kill Buddhas within 300 meters.

Seeing that his eyes lit up, Zhai Zhen couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "It's suitable for medium and close range combat, it's very suitable for you."

Bai Jiashu forced his gaze away: "Thank you, but I don't need it."

Zhai Zhen glanced at the laser scabbard on his waist: "Are you planning to go around the world with only a sword, a chainsaw, a revolver, a gun, and a VSS?"

Bai Jiashu hesitated for a second, then heard him again and said, "Take it, I won't need it."

Thinking of his title of "Sniper God", and now that AWM is next to him, it seems a bit too much to be shy, so Bai Jiashu had no choice but to take it over.

"Thank you."

The new gun felt cold to the touch, and even Bai Jiashu couldn't help but smile. He tried the weight and feel of the GROZA, lifting and lowering it over and over again with great joy.

Zhai Zhen stood on the side with arms crossed all the time. After watching for a while, he suddenly said, "Sanmai, do you want to join Glory?"

Bai Jiashu suddenly pressed the pause button, and he blinked dully: "What?"

Zhai Zhen looked down at him, and repeated again: "Do you want to join Glory?"

As the sun was setting, a mutated pigeon flew over their heads and let out a scream of "quack".

Bai Jiashu scratched his head: "Okay."

Zhai Zhen nodded in satisfaction: "Then I'll go back and ask Ye Feng to arrange for you to join the club."

"Um……"

Hey, could he be bought by a gun?

The two talked for a while, and Zhai Qi was carried over on a stretcher. Bai Jiashu looked at him: "Where are Jiang Louyue and the others?"

"I've retreated back to the city for treatment, I'm afraid I'll hold you back here."

"Then why did you drag your body here?"

"I'm not here to support you. What can I do without me? The foreign aid is all my own family." Zhai Qi patted the shoulder of a hunk next to him, "Brother Zhuang, right?"

The hunk was 2 meters tall by visual estimation, and his weight was estimated to be 200 kilograms. Standing there like an iron tower, Bai Jiashu looked like a child compared to him.

"This is our guild's tank, the beautiful girl strong man. You can just call him Brother Zhuang. Although he looks a bit scary on the outside, Brother Zhuang is really a beautiful girl in his heart."

The fierce man greeted Bai Jiashu, and his face turned red when he saw his facial features: "Stinky boy, you will talk poorly. Seeing how weak you are, I will train you until you can't stand up when you go back."

The two were frolicking together, while a female player standing nearby watched silently, looking at Zhai Qi who was being pressed and rubbed with a strange and deep look.

"Go back and fuck until I can't stand up, the muscles attack the mouth, the stimulation..."

Bai Jiashu: ...?It seems that something strange has mixed in.

"This is our logistics support and medical soldier. Her name is Shui Miao. You can just call her Ah Shui." A man came from the side and said to Bai Jiashu.

He was stunned for half a second, and greeted the female player: "Hello."

Ah Shui rubbed her hands and kept nodding: "Hello, hello..." The peerless beauty experience is still the technical force, wonderful.

When she looked at Bai Jiashu, he always felt hairy. He turned his gaze to the man who appeared later. He was different from most players, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face. It may be decoration, so he looks refined.

This iconic image is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that Bai Jiashu immediately remembered this person's ID.

Glory's vice president and chief steward - Ye Feng.

"I've been hearing about you from Panda all the time. When I saw you today, you are really extraordinary. You are very strong." Ye Feng pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, smiling, "My name is Ye Feng, and I can do whatever I want in the guild from now on." Find me, you can also find me if you want to talk privately, of course, the grown-up will probably prefer you to find him."

"Our Glory is very free, and there will be no such persecution of ordinary players. Your other friends can join if they don't mind."

Bai Jiashu intuitively felt that Ye Feng and Zhai Zhen should both know each other in real life, so he nodded, "Okay, thank you."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Just ask, are your friends good-looking?"

Bai Jiashu: ...? ?

After saying goodbye to the glorious people, he returned to Liubo City for supplies. Jiang Louyue and the others needed to be hospitalized in the city's medical center for about an hour because of their serious injuries.

The setting in the fantasy world is like this, ordinary bandages and hemostatic drugs are useless when you are disabled or seriously injured, and you can only be completely cured by returning to the city.

Bai Jiashu chose ten sets of 7.62mm bullets in the weapon store and put them all in his backpack. He noticed that other players in the store were discussing something, and the atmosphere was quite lively.

"Look, Absinthe and Bing from the Ninth Legion issued a statement, saying that their customs clearance has nothing to do with Samadhi."

"It's only at this time that I come to clarify, they are also treacherous."

"But it also shows that the robot empire is really stupid."

Passers-by players watched this big show, mocking the robot empire unceremoniously, and some people noticed sharply that many players in the robot empire's hero list have more or less declined, obviously downgraded.

Bai Jiashu bought the equipment and walked out of the weapons store, when his communication request rang, and it was the familiar name again.

"Hello? What else do you need?"

Jing Potian was sitting in the guild's office at the moment. He looked at the elite group that had almost lost half of his experience, and squeezed his fingers: "Sanmai, I want to apologize to you again."

"We have seen Absinthe and Bing's statement. We have wronged you this time. For this reason, I hope that I can trade you [-] gold coins to make up for it. I hope that you will let go of the past and we can still be friends."

Probably Bai Jiashu on the other end of the communication did not speak. The silence gave Jingvatian unnecessary hope. He continued: "I have always believed that you would not be the one who did such a thing, and what I said will always be true. As a count, I admire you very much, the door of the robot empire will always be open for you..."

Finally, Bai Jiashu couldn't bear it anymore, and interrupted him: "You can open the door of your house as you like, it has nothing to do with me. Moreover, I never heard a word 'sorry' from the beginning to the end, but instead suffered unreasonable slander and insults. If this is a mechanical I have seen the sincerity of people."

"Finally, what kind of person am I? It's up to outsiders to define me."

After finishing speaking, Bai Jiashu hung up the communication without saying a word, and blocked Jing Potian conveniently.

"It's a pity." Jing Potian couldn't help sighing when he heard the notification that the communication was cut off.

Megatron is taking stock of this loss: "It's a pity, Sanmai is indeed a formidable master, this time he actually caused us to lose so many weapons and equipment, and the overall strength of the elite group has declined. It seems that we will have to rest for a while."

Jing Potian shook his head: "My pity is not the present, but the future. We have offended a top player." And the brilliance he will create.

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