Chapter 38 (2/2)
In the end, the durability of the two scythes of the mecha is on line, and the battery power is exhausted at this time. The green Mantis has to stop at the same place.
Green Mantis around the mecha are surrounded up, but no one dare to go forward, fighting battlefield for the first time appeared a silent scene.
Yang Mu of the game storehouse let go of his somatosensory handle and let out a long breath. Finally, he let out a trace of sullen feeling in his heart. Then he glanced at his combat data and was surprised to find that he had eliminated so many mecha in a short time.
Yang Mu himself felt a little inconceivable. He could only remember the picture of Yu Wenqiu crying out in the reception room when he was just operating the mecha. Then he was a little upset and waved a sickle to dispel his anger.
I didn't expect to get such an incredible record in the end.
Yang Mu was stunned for a moment. He only felt that some of his brain was dizzy and swollen. It was estimated that he had just been over concentrated. Now he felt that naoren felt a little uncomfortable. So Yang Mu said to Jia Hao in the channel: ”rat, stop fighting, quit.””Ah? Oh, oh, yes Jia Hao, who was standing in the distance, heard Yang Mu's voice and was stunned for a moment. Then, he said,
the green mantis in the corpse of mecha on the battlefield flickered, and finally disappeared, leaving behind a circle of mecha players numb.
At this time, a large number of players who are watching the war are also unknown, so they are curious why this annihilation will quit the game at this time, because they still have some unfinished ideas.
”Why did you quit? I'm looking at it
”It seems that this guy is tired of killing. Wow, I really want to experience it personally.”
”Does the man who wants to experience the pleasure of being cut in half with a knife?”
”Don't say it. I'm going to deliver the friend application to the big guy and take me up the score.”
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Returning to the main interface of the game hall, Yang Mu Dun suddenly felt that this was boring and was preparing to quit the game. Yang Mu glanced at the information bar on the interface, which was flashing red dots.
Maybe it was Yang Mu's obsessive-compulsive disorder. Looking at the flashing interface, Yang Mu felt that he couldn't stand it, so he reached out and opened the information bar.
And it quickly pop up countless e-mails, instantly filled every corner of Yang Mu's vision.
Looking at so many e-mails, Yang Mu was immediately stupefied. He casually opened a few letters and found that they were all friends who applied or challenged to apply. It seemed that they were attracted by the last event. Yang Mu flipped through them a little and dragged them into the dustbin one by one.
At this time, a glittering e-mail appeared in it. The bright appearance still attracted Yang Mu's attention. This kind of mail with golden cover is usually the skin that local tyrants only pay for. Unexpectedly, there are local tyrants who are interested in themselves.
Yang Mu still points to it, trying to see what the e-mail from the local tyrant looks like, but instead of a text email, it loads a video, and a handsome boy suddenly appears on Yang Mu's screen.
”Hello, although I don't know who you are, but I admire your operation technology. I also know by means of means that your operation does not have any traces of plug-in, so I think you are a master. I want to make friends with you. I hope you can agree.”
After watching the video, Yang Mu raised his eyebrows. Yang Mu, who had just been released from his emotions, was in a good mood at the moment. Seeing that the other party was so sincere, Yang Mu also nodded to agree to the friend's application.
Then continue to drag the rest of the spam into the bin.
At the next moment of Yang Mu's agreement, he immediately sent a message to Yang Mu for convenience. Yang Mu opened the message and it said.
”Hello, it's nice to be friends with you. Can you play with me?”
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