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Chapter 231 The Love Will Last Forever(2/2)

Silent Hill: "Why aren't you talking?"

Fang Zheng: "Because this guy is standing behind you..."

March: "Captain of the ghost uniform, don't stand up again, it's too dangerous——"

Fang Zheng: "You can just sit at the back of the car and have so much leisure time!!!"



After a bumpy journey, we arrived at our destination at ten past nine.

When getting off the car, Fang Zheng once again noticed the trio's equipment that was comparable to wilderness survival: "Aren't you staying in a hot spring hotel? Why did you bring a tent?"

"For team activities."

"What activity? It sounds very..."

"Midnight ghost knocking story contest in the barren mountain camp."

...It looks very difficult tat

The county bus station is not shabby, and it seems to have been renovated in the past two years. The exit faces a small square, and tourists from all over the place crowd here. The reception point set up by Tie Abacus is on the east side of the square, with a table

, a person, submerged in the consultation and reception points of various travel agencies, was not eye-catching, but he cleverly pulled up a flag behind him, and he was clearly an LG from China. In the eyes of ordinary tourists, this LG is no different from the travel agency LG next to it, but in China

In the eyes of my friends, there is a little bit of red in the green eyes.

"Welcome, welcome, come, everyone, please register here," Tie Abacus, wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt with the travel agency logo, is much more friendly than his ID. Coupled with a warm smile, it makes you feel like you are already at home before the journey has even begun.

, "Silk Road has just sent away the last batch of friends. Wait a moment, they will be back soon."

The five friends wrote down their ID numbers on the sign-in form one after another, and then received a brand-name badge with their ID printed on it. The badge is long and 1 high, and is a very delicate rectangle. It should be pinned on the chest or collar, and should not be looked at closely.

Won't notice it at all.

"This is quite interesting," Fang Zheng said regretfully as she pinned the name tag to her clothes, "If I had known I could make a name tag, I would have reported a fake ID hahahaha~~~~"

"This is mainly to facilitate everyone's identification. After all, there are more than 150 brothers, many of whom are familiar with each other in the game. It would be disappointing if we met and didn't know each other." Iron Abacus, who was still smiling, took advantage of everyone's attention.

I turned around and wiped the sweat from my forehead, and at the same time once again thanked Brother No. 4 of the coffin shop who did not sign the co-sponsorship but actually contributed a lot of great ideas...

[Make a name badge? This is a great idea! Wait, I’ll write it in the post!]

【Don’t write, just do it quietly.】

【Why?】

【Prevent someone from reporting fake ID.】

[We are all friends playing together, why do we need to report fake IDs? 】

[Don’t you think it’s fun and urprie to still wear a trumpet when you’re having sex? 】

【I don’t think so.】

[So, just quietly make a commercial account, the game is too dangerous...]

"By the way, it's only nine o'clock. Who are they sending from Silk Road? They arrived so early?" With nothing to do, I returned to my mind after a night and became curious about the previous group of friends.

The little bird didn't ask, but directly picked up the registration book and turned to the previous page. The various IDs of dragons and phoenixes were clearly visible at a glance.

Fang Zheng leaned over and instantly caught two familiar names: "Ma Wuye, grass is not fat... Aren't these Xue Niu and 2b? They came early enough... No, they came together?!

"

The little bird shrugged and smiled ambiguously.

Fang Zheng suppressed her excitement, 2b, well done!

"However," Xiaoniao put back the register, "last time when he went to find the blood cow, they seemed to have spent a few nights together, and then..."

"Then they appeared in the Internet cafe together." Fang Zheng recalled =_=

So 2b, can you tell me if you can do it? If not, change someone else. If you can, just hurry up and join me!!!



[In the elevator of the hot spring hotel]

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just feel my ears are a little itchy. I suspect someone is scolding me."

"What else did you do that made people hate you?"

"Conscience of heaven and earth, I am hated by others just because I have done nothing!"

"..."

"Your sister and Yizui share a room, so who do you live with?"

"ie ice girl."

"Can I change rooms with her? My roommate is a lunatic. How safe!"

"..."

For the first time in her life, Sister Xue Niu had the dilemma of "too many bad things to talk about".



The five friends waited at the bus station for about twenty minutes. Silk Road did not come back, but Bingtianxuedi, Durian Mixed Noodles, Piaoyao Miracle Doctor, No. 17 Moon Street, and more than a dozen other friends came.

The leader of the ghost uniform was watched inhumanely.

For the first time, the leader of the ghost uniform team understood what shame is: "Forget about the others, what are you looking at!"

He is 1.85cm tall by visual inspection. He has a strong back and strong waist. You can feel his bulging muscles through his short-sleeved T-shirt. His hair is shaved extremely short and he is almost bald. At first glance, he looks like a gangster brother who has just been released from prison.

But the reason why Fang Zheng dared to yell at the other person was because from the moment they met until now, this person had a simple and honest smile on his face that was completely inconsistent with his own style. He smiled silently and harmlessly: "I haven't seen him either.

I am too curious about you, too curious, hehehe..."

"Brother, that's not how you talk in the game..." The strong contrast made Fang Zheng feel a sense of sadness that "his former comrades have died."

"There are no taboos in the game," Da smiled shyly, "outside of the game, you still have to pick up moral integrity."

Fang Zheng understood and looked at Xiaoniao: "He scolded me."

Xiaoniao shrugged: "Just bear with it, you can't beat him."

...Sure enough, it was a mistake to come here tat

The Silk Road merchant finally returned before the leader of the ghost suit was killed. The group got on a minibus and arrived at the hot spring villa smoothly. Silk Road handed the friends to the self-made man who was waiting in the lobby, and then quickly returned to the bus station.

Starting from scratch will distribute room cards to everyone.

When Fang Zheng and Xiaoniao were sent to them, Bai Zuoqiji asked specifically: "When will the Bailianchengcheng of your group arrive?"

Fang Zheng was surprised: "Do you know each other?"

"We have interacted with each other in Vanilla Forest," Bai Qiji scratched the back of his head, "I'm just a little curious, hehe, curious."

The room was reserved when registering, so Fang Zheng and Xiaoniao were naturally in the same room, while the others each got their room cards and waited for the arrival of the other half of the brothers.

Fang Zheng and Xiaoniao live in 3024. After putting their things away, the first thing they do is go to 3026 and knock on the door.

"Who -" The person who answered the door was the 2B fighter jet. He trailed off and the door was already opened.

2b is very consistent with the photo he sent to the legion group. He is 1.82 meters tall. The popular hair is slightly lifted up, revealing a smooth forehead. Because he is frowning, his facial features look deeper.

A little stubble on the chin reveals a sexy look inadvertently.

"Who else can it be? Me!" Fang Zheng grinned happily and reached out to give the other person a hug. Unexpectedly, as soon as he leaned forward, someone put a palm on his chest and stopped him. Fang Zheng looked down.

Looking at the roadblock, he looked up at the lovely members of the past, heartbroken, "What do you mean? Not unexpected? Not surprising? Don't love me anymore??"

2b subconsciously took a step back: "I'm surprised, I'm pleasantly surprised. I won't tell you whether I love you or not, but you have to tell me first... who are you =_="

Fang Zheng's eyes widened with anger and disbelief: "I am your invincible leader who is so righteous and sincere that thousands of people admire him!!!"

2b suddenly realized that although the person in front of him was very different from the photos posted in the group in the past, he could use so many good words about himself without feeling shameless... He was the only group leader in China!

"Why have you lost so much weight? Did you have liposuction?"

"Get out==_="

Just when Fang Zheng and 2b were falling in love with each other, Xueniu happened to come out of 3002. His original intention was to go to the lobby to greet his friends. Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw that the door of 2b at the end of the corridor was very busy. When he got closer, he heard

The two parties talked and confirmed each other's identity without any hesitation.

"Good morning, captain." A smiling female voice came from behind, soft and soothing, like the watery night.

Fang Zheng immediately turned around, and a tall girl came into view. She was about 1.68 meters tall. Black-rimmed glasses covered her standard oval face. Her facial features were not very beautiful, but she exuded a calm temperament. Her hair was combed into a neat ponytail.

Paired with a plain sweater and simple jeans, it was natural and comfortable. She did not wear a name brand, but Fang Zheng still intuitively recognized this friend who had never posted a photo in the legion group: "Blood Cow?"

The girl pushed up her glasses: "It seems like something is missing."

Fang Zheng swallowed unconsciously, feeling that a certain skill called "Kill with One Knife" in the air was reading: "Sister Xue Niu..."

The girl raised her hand and touched Fang Zheng's head: "Be good."

...
Chapter completed!
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