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    Wearing a worn-out jacket, the embarrassed Jiangdong store manager glared at him, the face that had looked at him before, which was really an unusual vicissitudes of life, directly from uncle to uncle.

    I don't know if he Jun will have any thoughts when he sees this kind of 'Brother Xing'.

    The identity card is slightly hot and the identification has been successful.

    Ren Yifei felt that something in Jiangdong was trying to escape. It was the Mini Game!

    He shouted directly to Sam, "cast the net!"

    A time to breathe, an invisible net shrouded here, and Sam's eyes were arranged into various programs with zeros and ones, and brushed them quickly.

    The Mini Game Initiative is on a rampage in the Internet, even in order to escape the recycling power of the network.

    The phone vibrated, Ren Yifei picked up his phone, and the first one followed his Mini Game app into the self-deletion stage. At the same time, in many corners of the world, in the mobile phones next to sleeping players, some software bundled with nightmares is disappearing.

    In an office where the lights were also lit all night, an old woman who was about to retire slapped his desk and sounded like a young man: "good!" All right! "

    The dark clouds dispersed on the sky, and the moon showed half its head.

    The black shadow leaves this world as quietly as it did when it came.

    The officer outside the door did not know what had happened, but had an instinct, an intuition that the night was about to pass, and he suddenly felt relaxed.

    "it's over." Ren Yifei stuffed his phone back.

    The eyes of the police around them lost their look, and the color faded and faded to white. Even the two clerks have lost their color, and the virtual world is fading, leaving only players: Ren Yifei, Sam and Ghost.

    The shop in the east of the Yangtze River was not nervous: "even if you were looking for me, what would there be?"

    He thought that with his back on Mini Game, he could have bullies, or the illusion that failed players had given him this illusion.

    Unfortunately, Mini Game, which he expected, was restrained by Sam's skills and had to be returned to Jiangdong.

    "Don't move." The number one / gun is on the head of Jiangdong boss. Ren Yifei doesn't know when he came, and he has opened the insurance.

    "I know you're not afraid of death, and aren't you afraid of pain?"

    Boss Jiang Dong:.

    In a civilized society, don't use a gun or a knife.

    Because of the particularity of the copy, the player's offensive props and skills are not unique, and they are different from ordinary players.

    It is well known that guns are banned in this country. And the players are all screened ordinary fans. In the past, those players could only use cold weapons or hand-to-hand combat if they wanted to conquer Jiangdong.

    Jiangdong has never been afraid of hand-to-hand combat. He was beaten for only 15 minutes (the time limit for accepting the ghost card), and wouldn't he run away?

    So why does this player have a gun?

    Ren Yifei looked at the stiff and motionless Jiangdong, and he was getting deeper and deeper. The gun in his hand was a fake, and it was obvious that he was so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to look up.

    Is this the only thing that deserves to be a 'ghost'? If it wasn't for Mini Game, he wouldn't be bullshit.

    "did you finish the game in the source world, too?" Ren Yifei asked.

    This seems to stimulate the "ghost", he red eyes: "it is those dogs who mind their own business chasing me to bite!" I told you, there is nothing to wait for in this shabby country, it is best to go to the United States, where there is freedom! I told tm! "

    Ren Yifei raised his foot and kicked him in the face. "did you say that?" Ren Yifei stepped on his nose.

    Jiangdong was in pain, but he was afraid of the gun. He knows that these players in the other world are all ruthless characters who can do it without blinking an eye.

    "you see, he was too scared to move when I took a fake gun, a scum. Mini Game, would you like to consider a new one? " Ren Yifei slowed down his speech and was persuasive.

    "what do you think of me?"

    "fake gun?" Jiangdong raised his head in exasperation, and the next second he swept over again. His head hit directly on the corner of the bed, and his eyes glowed with gold.

    With a crash, golden lightning fell from the sky, and the earth trembled. This is the existence behind this copy, and the Horn of Desolation is expressing its dissatisfaction.

    Jiangdong's forehead flashed with a crescent halo. When Ren Yifei saw this, he dropped the model hand / gun in his hand: "Don't worry, as long as you are willing to do it, leave the rest to me."

    Jiangdong forehead crescent halo brighter, and more thunder, the nearest one almost hit the dormitory gate.

    The copy is disappearing, so is the dormitory, and the floor is empty.

    There was a huge dark cloud over their heads, in which thunder and lightning hovered like golden dragons. From time to time, it vomits a string of thunderfires, representing the horns of desolation that threaten the rebels below.

    Ren Yifei raised his head and looked up at the dark clouds. There was a cloud of shadows behind him, and a flash of lightning fell, and the shadows swallowed, and the figure doubled in an instant.

    There are several bolts of lightning in the dark clouds, but all of them are swallowed. The shadow is as high as a mountain. You can reach the mountain by raising your hand.

    Ren Yifei was fretting. This' clever 'player, who is always lazy, suddenly shows his sharp fangs.

    Sam looked at him with fascination: this is what he likes. He is so good.

    Found that the horn of desolation unexpectedly how a player can not, Mini Game seems to be moved. It floated from Jiangdong's forehead, gazing at Jiangdong's little eyes of anger, pain and despair, and floated in front of Ren Yifei.

    "We can sign a contract." Mini Game said with reserve, "as long as you sign a contract with me, you can borrow my strength."

    Is it hard to refuse to become the spokesman of a limited game?

    "No one can refuse me." Mini Game thought with some complacency.

    As long as he follows its rules, a subordinate will be told that he has had enough of this fool before. It was really bad luck at the beginning of his life, and he untied the seal.

    "I'm looking forward to it."

    The articulate hand stretched out and hung at the bottom of the Mini Game, and Ren Yifei was very gentle: "Thank you for choosing me.". I'm sorry, you've been cheated. "

    The Mini Game did not react, and the illusion swallowed it up.

    The real Mini Game has not been able to match the cunning of the craftsmen. It gave itself away with its own hands.

    "with the help of your strength?. Wouldn't it be better to be mine directly? " He reached into the shadow and held it.

    The golden energy flows into a net on the surface of the body, and they burst so much that the skin that flows with energy cannot withstand the impact, cracking and bleeding.

    In the blink of an eye, Ren Yifei became a bloodbath.

    "punk?!" Sam was worried, but he also knew that if he had been in the past, he would only disrupt Alfie's plans, which was not good.

    "I should believe in my choice. It's not a rash one." Sam clenched his fist and his veins burst out.

    Ren Yifei turned his head, looked at Sam through a thin layer of illusion, and looked at him. There was blood flowing down his face, which stained his handsome face, but did not cover up the brilliance of his body.

    "you see, we are all disobedient to the Horn of Desolation."

    If the desolate horn is not a whole moth, what high-end player clean-up plan, Ren Yifei will not be so 'progressive'.

    He didn't like the barren corner, but he thought it was good. There was a place to act and there was a lot of land to live in. If there were no strangers, he would live quietly for a long time.

    Unfortunately, why do we have to clean up high-end players?

    Ren Yifei is so-called about a lot of things, except that he is controlled by others.

    To control one's destiny is to control one's life.

    If Ren Yifei wants to be free, the Horn of Desolation must manipulate his freedom. now that the irreconcilable contradiction has been born, there must be an explosion, which is only exacerbated by the popularity of Mini Game.

    The thunder and lightning on the tornado is like rain, and the Mini Game on the ground is also struggling hard. Ren Yifei's skin cleaves directly. They heal quickly and crack again, and the golden energy flows in the wound.

    Ren Yifei has reached out and locked Mini Game in the palm of his hand.

    With the energy being swallowed up, there are more and more fragments of various rules of swimming in Mini Game. These small fragments gathered in the middle of Ren Yifei's eyebrow. Ren Yifei only felt that his skull was going to be Slash.

    He forcefully endured the pain and stepped up his efforts to absorb Mini Game.

    "excuse me, I don't know how much Mini Game has swallowed up. It's so powerful and full of impurities that it feels like it's going to explode because it has barren corners to send lightning."

    The mountain-like shadow did not grow taller, but bulged like a balloon, and the degree of expansion made Saman next to him a little flustered. While he said to himself, 'trust punk', he held on to himself so as not to let himself be impulsive.

    "Sam, throw me my present!" When Ren Yifei was about to reach his limit, Ren Yifei finally opened his mouth.

    Sam opened the gem box without saying a word and threw the replicator.

    Ren Yifei caught it with one hand, and the power seized from the small game passed through his body and flowed into the replicator in his hand, and an energy route was instantly established.

    The exploding energy found a vent, and the surface of the replicator glowed with light gold.

    Only one percent of the replicators, which are not enough to absorb these energies, are crazy to absorb these energy. they do not refuse to come, they are the power of the horn of desolation, the power of the Noumenon, they all absorb them crazily.

    Even, Ren Yifei felt a small, similar 'closeness' emotional feedback.

    "this little boy has already given birth to his knowledge." Ren Yifei was very surprised.

    Fifteen minutes soon came, Mini Game had been sucked up and wiped out, the dark clouds on the torch had helplessly stopped the riot, and the replicator in Ren Yifei's hand became golden.

    Jiangdong didn't know when to lie flat and became a ghost stuck at his feet, but Ren Yifei was a little disgusted and didn't want it.

    He wants to give the replicator in his hand to Sam: "thank you."

    Sam stretched out his hand to pick it up.

    Whew, the small energy fragments around the golden replicator formed a pair of soft feathers. The feathers clasped Ren Yifei's fingers, and the sphere rubbed against the fingertips. The feather pointed to sweep Sam: you go. don't want you!

    Sam:.

    Ren Yifei ruthlessly fell in love, pulled down the unwilling golden replicator and threw it into Sam's hand: "it's time, don't ask you to bring it to me."

    With that, they left this broken little world.

    "the bones are about to break." Ren Yifei woke up in the barren corner and felt that he had almost been run over by a big truck. He felt what it was like to absorb so much energy that he couldn't bear what it was like to almost explode.

    "player ~"

    As soon as the guiding spirit came, Ren Yifei reached out and pressed, "be quiet. I want to make up my sleep. If there's anything to do, wait for me to wake up and say something."

    Touch the forehead, there is nothing on it, flat. But he could feel that there was a huge database hidden here.

    As long as he wants to, he will automatically jump inside. Sam spent a year to acquire high-tech and civilized information technology, which is also in it.

    But the most important thing is that the Horn of Desolation has spent so much effort to get, but it is not these, but a fragment containing the power of 'life'.

    As long as there is enough energy and enough time, the power of this' birth 'can evolve into a world.

    The last time he felt it was when he became a scarlet witch and was lucky enough to be a witness to history. It is the golden fragment, but it is a projection, so the feeling will not be so deep.

    Unlike now, Ren Yifei came up with a very arrogant idea: if I wanted to, I could even limit the world by myself.

    He was so tired that he wanted to do something to limit the small world because he had enough to eat. Ren Yifei shook his head and lay down directly: always felt that he had forgotten something.

    Forget it. I'm sure it doesn't matter if you can't remember.

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