"The host is leaving the plane, drop -"
"Now the system is extracting information, Didi - Extraction succeeded!"
The second aspect of the world: the stronghold leader and her inconsistent little wife
Task 1: hold the stockade, solve the hundred mile dust and avenge the people in the stockade in previous lives. Completed (100%)
Task 2: go back to the general's house and get back what belongs to her, so that Shen Zhiying can get her due retribution. Completed (100%)
Rating: S
Points: 200000
*
Looking at the information on the display screen, Shen Wanqing stretched his waist and his small face was expressionless.
"Each level task is painstakingly completed, and only 2000 points are obtained in the end. If there were not a young ATM, dog eight, you would really be crushed by me."
Shen Wanqing looked at the points on the display screen and said, "100 million points, do you want to squeeze me to death?"
748 virtual small body a stiff, suddenly guilty down.
It hesitated and said: "... So... Isn't there... The existence of the gold Lord's father?"
For, Shen Wanqing snorted a few times and didn't speak.
"Cough... Now, host, are you going to rest or continue to the next position?" 748, who was a little guilty, spoke carefully and dared not breathe.
"Send it." Shen Wanqing waved his hand.
"Yes."
*
"Cough, cough -"
After a bout of dizziness, Shen Wanqing was choked by a thick smoke.
Frowning, she snuffed out the cigarette in her mouth and threw it aside in the trash can.
Breathing out the smoke in his mouth, Shen Wanqing got up and took out a can of wangzi milk from the nearby refrigerator.
After pulling open the ring of the can, Shen Wanqing took a drink and sat back in his previous chair.
Now she began to look around.
There was a lot of noise aroundââ
"Up, up, up! Shit! Fuck, I'm dead!"
"Southwest 145, there is a man on the second floor of the house. I'll sneak in. You two stay here and snipe him!"
"Kneel down and thank you! After squatting for a day, a purple gold equipment finally burst out."
"Hey, hey, twitter! Thanks! This is a twitter game. You fart! It's fun to grab heads?"
"Fuck, the crystal was stolen by Han Xin again!"
"NIMA! My ranking!"
â¦â¦
Shen Wanqing raised his eyebrows. Is this an Internet cafe?
His slender fingers held the can and his eyes were thoughtful.
"Network manager, bah! Sister Qing, please have a bottle of happy water in the fat house!" someone over there is calling her.
Shen Wanqing was still a little stunned. Finally, she turned around and looked at her position and configuration
It seems that she is calling.
Network management?
Still in a daze, the man is urging her again.
Shen Wanqing tutted, got up, took a bottle of coke and went out from the front desk.
"Who just asked for coke?" Shen Wanqing asked lazily with coke.
In area B, a head stuck out, "it's me, sister Qing!"
Shen Wanqing walked over, threw the coke to him and said lazily, "cash or scan the code?"
"Scan the yard." the man was a little stunned when he looked at Shen Wanqing.
Wen Yan, Shen Wanqing took out a wechat QR code payment card, "here."
After receiving the money, Shen Wanqing turned and left.
The man in area B was still a little stunned when he saw Shen Wanqing leaving,
Sister Qing tonight is very different!
That lazy look is a little too charming!
*
Shen Wanqing, the original owner, dropped out of junior high school, drank and smoked. He was an ignorant gangster.
Now that she has grown up, although she is not as naughty as before, no one is willing to leave her to do things because of her education and experience.
Just some time ago, the old mother of the family threw her to an Internet cafe of her distant cousin and mixed with a network administrator to live.