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    Seeing the message from Brown, Pei Peize turned to Hu Luobei and said, "Look, isn't this delivered to the door?"

    "It's fine, buddy," he replied.

    Brown saw the other party's reply and thought that this was a fan who wanted to attract his attention. He thought, this is easy to do. It is nothing more than autographs for the group photo, as many as you want. Nothing can stop him from getting the season toys! This is the season he won the championship, how can there not be a season-exclusive toy that will be out of print in the future?

    "Do you want an autographed photo? How about sending you 10? Give me your address and the team will send it to you."

    Pei Peize: "??? Dessert's brain is broken?"

    Hu Luobei: "Huh?"

    Pei Peize: "He asked me if I wanted an autographed photo, an autographed photo? His? What's wrong? That champion is so inflated? The whole world likes him?"

    "It seems...that's it." Hu Luobei saw that the world of this server suddenly boiled, and kept swiping a name. Then the elevator suddenly jammed, and when the jam came back, I found myself being squeezed into the crowd by a large group of foreign players.

    Pei Peize was still lying dead, his world was black and white, and he could only see the sudden increase in players, but he couldn't see the messages from the chat channel after his death. "What's wrong?" he asked.

    "It's all Brown's fans. All around us." Hu Luobei moved the character while broadcasting the boiling World Channel content to Pei Peize, trying to pull Pei Peize up from the ground. But there were too many people around, and the characters in the game could not overlap. Pei Peize was directly resurrected outside the Dark Night City.

    "Is Brown an idiot? Dare to run to the official server just after winning the championship?" Pei Peize scolded lowly and clicked off the team application that jumped out in front of him.

    "Dude, stop me," he said to Brown. "Do you know who I am? Do you know what I want to do?"

    Brown: "? Who?"

    Brown is so angry, since he won the championship and asked the fans to be merciful to give him a chance to get a season toy, no fans have maliciously bid against him anymore. As a result, a bastard suddenly appeared today. Not a fan, autograph photos don't work. The tone of the chat is still not good, who is this bastard who is bidding with him?

    Brown typed a long series of letters that both reasoned and expressed his anger, and was about to send it. The other party sent a message again.

    "I'm KILL, let's fight."

    Brown: "Liar."

    Pei Peize: "He said I was a liar."

    Hu Luobei: "Why? Have you dated before? Does he know you?"

    Pei Peize shrugged: "It's not enough to know me, but it's possible to know the account. It must be this bells and whistles killing Matt's account that doesn't fit my temperament, so Brown immediately thought it was a liar."

    Hu Luobei: "Then why do you tell him, it's getting more and more stuck. Wait a while, there will be more people, and it will be stuck."

    "As long as I don't move, I won't be dropped" Pei Peize's last word got stuck in his throat, and he held it back abruptly.

    Disconnect from server...

    Hu Luobei: "You fell."

    Pei Peize took off the holographic glasses and wiped his face: "This is a bit embarrassing."

    "Can you still climb up?" Hu Luobei asked him. Pei Peize said, "I'll try."

    Hu Luobei gave a "hmm" and opened the game mall to take a look at the mall coins on this account. There were actually quite a few, enough for him to buy several private chat items. So he bought a microphone, typed in Brown's ID number, and typed in the text "KILL is disconnected, he is using a friend's account, you promised to fight him, and he went to cancel the auction." After writing, Hu Luo North click to send.

    This kind of private chat props for non-friends, 30 yuan a piece, first appeared to prevent ordinary players from madly chatting with professional players. After all, the behavior of spending money, most people who are still rational will use their brains to think about it. This is necessary. And the other party also has a high possibility of opening the shield. If you drop the 30 yuan, it will be like buying two taels of air.

    Hu Luobei also sent this private chat to Brown with the mentality of trying it out. Who knew that Brown added him as a friend quickly.

    "Hey? Who are you? Kill used this number to play with me before. That account with the same light pollution is really Kill? Why did he suddenly want to play with me? I asked him on INS before, and he refused me. Why? Suddenly figured it out today? And when will he be able to go online and cancel the auction?"

    Hu Luobei glanced at Pei Peize, who still had a gray avatar in the team list, and replied: "You can go back to the game server and wait for him to go online, or go somewhere else. There are all players chasing you here, it's too stuck. "

    Brown: "So, am I the one who took him off the assembly line?"

    Hu Luobei: "YES."

    "I'm leaving, let him cancel the auction, it's only less than an hour away!"

    As Brown switched lines and left, the outskirts of Dark Night City gradually calmed down. Although there are still many players stranded here, at least there will be no crowds crowded several feet away. Pei Peize finally climbed up from the disconnected state. As soon as I climbed up, I saw my friend's message flashing frantically. Open it and see that it's all from Brown.

    "Hahaha, is KILL really you?" "You really want a Christmas tree." "I promise to fight you, go and cancel the auction!!!" "Why aren't you online yet?" "You Is it really that bad?" "I told you to exchange mailboxes with me, so you don't have to cross-server to make an appointment." "Is it up?" "Not yet??" "My anniversary toy!" "Go online soon. what!"

    Pei Peize tapped on the keyboard: "If you say one more word, your toys will leave you."

    The friend who was still flashing frantically at the last moment was suddenly quiet like a chicken.

    "Why did he suddenly believe it?" Pei Peize turned to Hu Luobei: "Little radish, have you contacted him?"

    "Well." Hu Luobei said: "There are still thirty-seven minutes to close the black market auction. According to one step and three steps, you need to spend 10 minutes to enter the dark night city, and then click on the trading house-"

    Pei Peize: "I hate cross-server."

    Finally, two minutes before the black market auction closed, Pei Peize waited for the system notification: the auction was cancelled successfully.

    Brown sent a message: "I'm going to build the room, looking forward to the battle for a while!"

    Not long after, the room number and password were sent over there.

    Pei Peize and Hu Luobei quit the game, logged into the room, and the ping value stabilized instantly. The battle room shares a set of independent servers with the online game, so players from different regions will not have much difference in the ping value, unless the player's Internet speed is really terrible.

    Brown was not alone. He also brought the entire MOON team up to the regular members, down to the staff who are on vacation, such as operations.

    Brown stood in the center of the ring, waving his hands to Pei Peize and Hu Luobei: "Hey~ start now? How about the best of three games?"

    Pei Peize: "Wait for me for a few minutes."

    Brown: "Ok."

    Pei Peize knocked on Gao Minhao here, Gao Minhao fixed the live broadcast room for him, and even added a highlight to the recommended position.

    "Brother Pei, have an appointment so soon? Are you playing now? Without preheating, there may be a little less people." Brother. Beibei really went to work with you?"

    Pei Peize raised his eyebrows: "That's right."

    Gao Minhao: "Then, does Beibei still remember me?"

    Pei Peize: "I don't remember."

    Gao Minhao: "I don't believe it, I'm going to ask him face to face. We slept together before, how could he forget me."

    Pei Peize: "Have you ever slept with you during a kindergarten nap? If I don't talk to you, I'll beat someone up."

    Pei Peize cut back to the game and said to Brown, "It's ready to start."

    The two stood on the ring, Brown turned on the voice first, adjusted the equipment, and asked, "Hey, KILL, who is the man who operates the fox ears? Is your apprentice? I just saw him operate well."

    What Brown saw was Hu Luobei's operation of jumping around the stands around the ring. There were some erected column patterns on the stands. Because these pillars were scattered in height, the landing points were small, and they were not distributed regularly, so he jumped smoothly through Hu Luobei. Actions can show his operational skills - at least, at a professional level.

    Pei Peize took a look from the stand. Although Hu Luobei was very quiet in reality, he was hyperactive in the game and didn't pick and feel uncomfortable. Not to mention that there are buildings in front of him for him to climb and jump, even on flat ground, he likes to bounce, roll, and do somersaults.

    He smiled and said, "He's my little honey."

    little candy-

    Hu Luobei slipped his hand and fell off the pillar. He touched the base of his ear, which was a little hot, and climbed up as if nothing had happened.

    At the same time, the first batch of viewers poured into Pei Peize's live broadcast room. They may have missed Brown's question, but they heard Pei Peize's answer.

    "Little honey? What little honey? Who? Who is my male god confessing to? Is it me?"

    "Yes, I am Little Honey."

    "Blind, I heard dog food when I came in. This little honey is so sweet."

    "Just came in, where is the class representative? Tell me about the situation."

    "What's the matter with the name of this live broadcast room? Xing feeling killer online shaman??? Who took it?"

    "In front of you, don't you care who Xiao Honey is? If I remember correctly, that number is the number that God KILL used to log in to the US server."

    "Who is Little Honey? Little Honey is me."

    "As an old K-rabbit fan, I pressed 100 cucumbers, and Xiao Honey is bunny."

    "Did you miss the point, look who else is in the picture? It's Dessert Brown!"

    "What are you trying to say upstairs? Little Honey is Brown? No, I don't believe it!"

    "This should be an appointment broadcast, why are the barrages so angry?"

    "Brown: It's obviously a three-person movie, but it doesn't have my name."

    My brother entered the live broadcast room as a talker.

    "What are you waiting for, the bet is open, go and place your bets. Get rich~"

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