Chapter 122： Sword finger (2/2)
A fat, chubby boy yelled, ”Who is this, is there such a big movement that he thinks there are too few monsters around him, and he has to pull all the monsters out before he will let him go? It's just harmful!”
Variation zombies during the day are very quiet. As long as they do not create large movements, there will not be a large number of zombies to surround the players, but such a large movement as Song Jian is enough to draw out all the zombies within 100 meters on both sides of the road. ;
几个 Although several other players in the team did not yell like a fat man, they also became very ugly, looking at the direction of the motorcycle, with dissatisfaction in their eyes;
Uh ~
银色 A silver light flickered and directly split a nearby mutant zombie into two halves. Before the mutant zombie was turned into black ash, the motorcycle was driven out more than ten meters away;
”Misty grass, do you see it, what skill was that ~~~ he just waved like this ...” The fat man was stunned, repeating Song Jian's previous movement, looking at his companion with a grim expression.
”I, I didn't see it clearly, it seems like Tao Yinguang ...” The person beside him hesitated;
”Is this skill or magic? It's so cool!”
”I said, look around, and stay, we will be surrounded by mutant zombies ...”
Uh ...
Song Jian came to the Sunflower Bar and watched the time. Fortunately, there were still ten minutes. With a sigh of relief, he put away the motorcycle and walked towards the bar;
Seeing Song Jian come in, Zac the dwarf's eyes lighted. At this time, Zac had been invited to a small box, but what was placed in front of him was just a glass of ale. At this stage, the player still has Not much doomsday currency
”Fiana, come with a glass of rum that Mr. Zack wants!” Song Jian shouted loudly, and at the same time put a thousand doomsday coins on the bar;
Hearing the sound of Song Jian's shout, Zac the dwarf's face showed a happy look, and he laughed and pushed the ale in front of him, walked out of the box, and came to Song Jian's side.
”Young man, it's really good, you really believe it, haha, I'm not mistaken about you!” Zach was only as tall as Song Jian's waist. It was still difficult to shoot Song Jian's shoulders. Said the back;
”Mr. Zach, I hope you can be satisfied with this glass of Jinjue rum!” Song Jian smiled and handed a large glass of rum to Zach.
”Hey, I said, we've all talked with Mr. Zack for a long time. Is it a bit unruly for you to cut in the line like this?” A dissatisfied voice rang out from the box. Song Jian turned his head and saw four. Five men walked out of the box with ugly faces;
Uh ...