She slept very soundly and did not even want to get up.
Lazing in bed was really fragrant. No one could resist the temptation of lazing in bed.
If not for other factors, who would want to wake up early?
Zhang Yu was curled up like a shrimp on the pumpkin. If one looked at her from the sky, she really looked like a little angel.
Her long black hair draped over her shoulders, her fair skin as smooth as suet, her long eyelashes, and her pink lips moving slightly. It was unknown what she was talking about in her sleep, and her cheeks were slightly red, like red apples.
The hat on her head was replaced with a wreath, and she looked like a blooming flower.
She opened her eyes in a daze. Her red pupils were like crystals, but the beautiful scene was instantly ruined by her words.
"Damn, this friend request is so annoying.”
Zhang Yu opened her friend list in frustration and realized that there was an option to block notifications. She didn't turn it off, so she was woken up.
Zhang Yu was no longer sleepy. He sat up with a bitter look and realized that there were a few apostles peeping at the pumpkin.
"Who are you?" Zhang Yu's gaze was like this:
The few of them left without changing their expressions, as if their faces were not theirs.
Zhang Yu lay down again and opened the chat to observe in secret.
Room 95864
[Burial Mound Dance: Do you have a blue top?]
[Pig Riding Battlefield: Do you want the white one?]
The game administrator who was passing by said," Hahahaha!"
Burial Mound Disco: Get lost!
[Riding a Pig on the Battlefield: Don't underestimate white equipment, brother die. The white shirt in my hand can block hidden weapons and knives. It can be said to be invulnerable. After awakening, it can even resist the attack of legendary weapons!]
Salted Fish, Really?
Riding a pig on the battlefield:
I'll skip the countless repetitions…
Zhang Yu felt that it was quite interesting to watch these players brag. However, for some reason, every time she came out, she would be full of sh * t and then stop talking.
It was boring. Zhang Yu switched to another room and continued to observe in secret.
Room 69183
Asdfghjkl: Guess what I've become.
[Brother, your name is a little hard to guess.]
Asdfghjkl: If I could do it all over again, I shouldn't have been naughty when I named it. I regret it now. I regret it very much (crying).
[My dear little rat: Brother, don't cry. My name is also very tragic. Guess what I have become?]
Salted Fish was a rat demon?
[Open My Dear Little Rat: Not really. It's just that the character is a little dirty when it's generated. However, your name looks familiar.]
Salted Fish: Guess what I've become?
[Asdfghjkl: Salted fish spirit?]
Salted Fish: No, no. I became a fat otaku. The very fat kind.
[Open My Dear Little Rat: My condolences, brother. Why don't we add each other as friends? Let's team up and play.]
Salted Fish thought, Apostles can form teams too?
" Yes, brother, your village just got an internet cafe. Now, there's a joint hunting button next to the start button. You can team up to kill the sacrifices. Let's open it for three."
Salted Fish: Oh, really? Let's play then.
Zhang Yu accepted the friend request. After a while, a party request popped up. Zhang Yu clicked accept.
The other party seemed to have clicked on the start button. A white fog surged over, and Zhang Yu disappeared from the big pumpkin and arrived at the familiar second floor of the ancient castle.
Asdfghjkl and Little Rat looked at the sudden appearance of…Lolita in front of them and were stunned at the same time.
"Brother…Where's the fat otaku?”
"Yeah, you're Salted Fish?"
Zhang Yu scratched his head and looked at his two teammates, not knowing what to say.
Asdfghjkl was a thin apostle with a hammer. His hair was sparse, but he was not old. Other than his hair, he looked very young.
Little Rat was indeed as he said. His character looked a little wretched. He held two slender knives and looked a little handsome.
"I'm a salted fish. As you can see, I'm a fat otaku.”
“……”
Asdfghjkl rubbed his face."Do you have some misunderstanding about fat otaku?”
"Cough cough, let's not talk about this. Let's look at the mission.”Little Rat's face was slightly red. He faked a cough and opened the mission.
" Joint Hunting: North Wind Howls "
[Joint Hunt: A map for two or more apostles!] The more apostles there were, the more difficult it would be!
[Main Mission: Sacrifice nine or more apostles]
[Sub Mission: Destroy the Train]
Both the map and the quest were simple and clear.
Zhang Yu was a little worried when he saw the line " The more apostles there are, the more difficult it will be " on the screen. There were three apostles in their team.
This worry did not come out of nowhere. Zhang Yu's hands trembled as he pressed the monitor button.
The floor was transparent, and twelve offerings appeared in front of him…
"Damn, twelve sacrifices." Zhang Yu's face turned pale as if he had just eaten a fly.
Asdfghjkl was not any better. He touched his hammer helplessly.
On the other hand, Little Rat seemed to have understood in advance and was mentally prepared. However, looking at so many sacrifices still gave him a slight headache.
This game was not that simple.
"Are you two confident?" Little Rat waved the two knives in his hand and said with a smile.
"Of course." Asdfghjkl snorted and made an OK gesture.
Seeing Zhang Yu staring at the floor without responding, Little Rat said awkwardly," Where's Brother Salted Fish?"
There are still 5…4…3 left before the game starts.
Zhang Yu slowly raised his head.”
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