Fang Zheng felt like a fat cat playing with yarn balls, thumping on the sofa with self-entertainment, and then accidentally caught the thread - he really didn't want to solve the case, but he couldn't resist the truth and wanted to hit him in his arms.

A vague otaku face reflected in the reflection of the display, Fang Zheng pointed at the other party: "You are just a fool."

The bird had been fighting for so long and suddenly stopped. He didn't realize anything. He always complained about the IQ of the 2B fighter. Tsk, he was not as good as 2B.

After smoking a cigarette, the cause and effect of the whole incident was still not completely clear, but at least my thoughts had a rough outline.

Switch back to the game, the bird is no longer in the legion hall, but there are words from the other party in the private chat, and I don’t know how long ago—

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong: The new boss will not be found for a while, so fight the monsters first.

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong:?

Fang Zheng initially wondered why the other party put YY without having to type. Later, after shouting for a few times but didn't hear the response, she realized that her YY was disconnected. The reason was unknown. In short, the little raccoon cat icon in the lower right corner was still trying to log in, and again and again, repeatedly defeated and fought again and again.

Fang Zheng had encountered this situation before, just turn off the program and then turn it on again. This time he still did the same thing, but when he entered the password, his fingertips stopped because he suddenly realized that the topic he was going to talk about next...it may probably cause some embarrassment, and typing is more appropriate than direct expectations. Of course, this embarrassment refers to a god-like deputy group, not including him, the leader who surpasses God.

Fang Zheng made a quick decision in her thoughts, and he almost melted into his gentle thoughtfulness.

[Private Chat] Fang Zheng: Where?

Send a private chat, and the other party replied almost instantly—

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong: Persian Gulf.

[Private Chat] Fang Zheng: Fight monsters and upgrade?

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong: Help you find your soul.

[Private Chat] Fang Zheng:=_=

[Private Chat] Fang Zheng: Didn’t I just leave for a short time? I won’t bring such meanness!

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong:^_^

[Private Chat] Fang Zheng: Hey, stop calling me now, I’ll ask you something.

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong: Yes.

[Private Chat] Fang Zheng: The golden hoop you gave me was originally intended to give it to Xuanyuan, right?

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong: Yes.

[Private chat] Fang Zheng: After that, I couldn’t get it out after the call, so I gave it to me?

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong: Yes.

[Private Chat] Fang Zheng: Are you here to reply automatically again!!

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong: No.

[Private Chat] Fang Zheng: But you have been fighting for N years after you quit Zongheng Huaxia. Why are you fighting for even though you know you can't send it out?

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong: I have nothing to do.

[Private Chat] Fang Zheng: Your spare time is too boring!

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong: I think so too.

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong: By the way, are you here to fight monsters?

[Private Chat] Fang Zheng:...

What's the embarrassment? What's the bloody one? The grudges and entanglement he had imagined were at 8 o'clock! Damn it was discussing the love, hate and hatred of the former leader and the deputy leader. It was not your mother who called you to go home to eat potatoes stewed with eggplant!!

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong: Has it fallen again?

[Private Chat] Fang Zheng: Fall your sister!

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong: Will you come?

[Private Chat] Fang Zheng: Come on, your sister!

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong: Oh.

[Private Chat] Fang Zheng: Oh, your sister!

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong: It turned out to be an automatic reply.

This guy is definitely TAT on purpose

[Private Chat] Fang Zheng: People have always regarded it as a baby's controversy, but it turned out to be something that others don't want, whimper...

A beautiful and quiet minute later—

[Private Chat] Fang Zheng: Don't pretend to be dead =_=

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong: Is it over?

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong: Persian Gulf, coordinates XX, XX

[Private Chat] Fang Zheng: Old, Zi, now, no, heart, love, fight, weird!!

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong: Team up, I will play.

[Private Chat] Fang Zheng: Am I just sitting under the tree to experience?

[Private Chat] Meng Chudong: There are no trees here, you can sit on the beach.

[Private Chat] Fang Zheng: How embarrassed to hate it~~~~~~~

[Private Chat] Fang Zheng: I'll arrive soon~\(≧▽≦)/~

There are not many players in the Persian Gulf. First, the map is relatively new and many people have not yet figured out. Second, the monsters here are high-level elite monsters. Although they have a lot of experience, they are rare in number and have high requirements for operation.

The bird did what it said, but she really let the little nanny sit on the beach and slap the waves with her feet, and she went to grind the elite monster TXT download by herself.

At first, Fang Zheng was still in a state of conscience. When he saw the bird's blood strips gradually moving down, he reflexively threw them over to replenish the blood replenishment skill.

As a result, he resisted five times in five times, and received a sentence from the bird: "Don't make trouble, just play with the water yourself."

Then Fang Zheng's conscience was gone, and she vowed that she would never lose weight in her life if she owed him again!

Because it was too boring, Fang Zheng fell asleep on the table. When she opened her eyes, the bird was still fighting monsters, but their IDs changed back to their original names. Then look at their account experience, okay, they were upgraded to another level. Obviously, the bird did not slackew at all.

[Team] If you have breasts, you are a mother: It's almost OK, you are a robot, your hands are not cramped?

[Team] Polly: OK.

[Team] If you have milk, you are the mother: Go back, I see that they are all online in the legion.

[Team] Polly: They are online in the morning.

[Team] If you have milk, you are the mother: Then why don’t you call me!

[Team] Polly: I'm afraid you'll get up.

[Team] I am a girl with milk: Am I a little girl=_=

[Team] If you have breasts, you are the mother: Wait, how do you know I'm sleeping?!

[Team] Is the mother with milk: You must have turned on my camera remotely with the rogue software! It must be TAT

[Team] Polly: There are two forms of expression in this world of IQ, one is called illogical random guessing, and the other is called meticulous reasoning. We can just endorse them.

[Team] If you have milk, you are the mother: That... can I endorse the latter?

[Team] Polly: I don't care, I'm afraid it will cry.

Look at this guy, how could he do something to keep sleeping and slapping golden hoops for the former legion commander!

It's absolutely true love!

The fan post I had browsed once again came to my mind in a timely manner - "Sorry, I Love You - Remembering the Mirror Flowers and Water Moons That Year". What if this is not a fan, but a real story in disguise of fan? Then everything makes sense completely!

With meticulous logic, reasonable inference, the causes and consequences, and the strictness, Fang Zheng wants to give herself a face to the heroic detective...

etc!

The bird is GAY?!

Is it GAY?!

GAY?!

He would rather believe that the crazy son is a fat and a bloody cow, who doesn't eat grass, is a 2B fighter, is a preschooler, is a demon, is a GM! Each one is better than this science.

[Team] Polly: Has it been digested?

[Team] If you have milk, you are mother: No!

[Team] Polly: Then I'll go back to the Legion Hall first.

[Team] If you have milk, you are mother: they are all commanders of the legion, one has a golden hoop, and the other is thrown in the Persian Gulf and buried by the sand. They are twisted and twisted~~~~

[Team]Polly:=_=

[Team] Polly: I'll give you two minutes to ask questions, and then I'll ask all the members to watch the wriggling legion commander.

[Team] If you have milk, you are the mother: it’s twisting!

[Team] Polly: Is there a difference?

Is this Chinese taught by a math teacher?
To be continued...