"Snapped!"
There was a loud slap in the face, and a handsome, dog-licking young man like a son-in-law added with a sneer: "A slave must do his duty as a slave."
The player who was slapped dared not speak out in anger. After all, he was just a worker.
The main thing is that the Lin family has given him so much that a slap in the face is nothing.
"In order to seize the opportunity of this game, our Lin family gathered a total of three thousand players."
"Since you signed the 'Deed of Sale' of my Lin family, you can only obey and have no right to question the master at all."
At this point, the sneer on the handsome young man's face turned into a ferocious one, and he said domineeringly to several people: "Do you understand everything!?"
"I understand!"
Seeing the trembling looks of the four of them, the handsome young man nodded solemnly.
Instead, he put on a smile that he thought was good, and comforted Lin Miaoke: "Miaoke, where should we go next?"
Feeling Lin Lin's admiring gaze, Lin Miaoke's eyes flashed with a trace of undetectable disgust.
"Go ahead and deploy control in that jungle!"
Lin Miaoke gritted her teeth and said, obviously failing to calm her down.
"I don't believe it anymore. That boy won't throw himself into a trap."
Lin Miaoke looked at his [Plunder] talent, and a discordant and cold arc appeared on his pretty face like an oval.
As for Lin Feng, he had already returned to the resurrection point in Mao'er Village.
A prompt appeared in front of Lin Feng.
[System prompt: During the novice protection period, there will be no loss if you die]
"Hey, man, this is a joint..."
"Fuck you!"
Lin Feng stood up on his knees, with indescribable aggrievedness in his eyes.
As the leader of the group that "pulls cool cocks to the sky", Lin Feng has always been the only one who has always wanted to do it, but he was directly manipulated by those people with unknown origins.
The key is that Lin Feng only remembered the appearance of one of them.
It's that stinky bitch who shoots him with a bow, with her front and back bent!
"Uh, buddy, I didn't kill you. Why are you teasing me?"
A male player wearing sunglasses raised his hands in confusion.
Seeing Lin Feng's murderous look, he was afraid that Lin Feng, who was holding the Tang Dao, would chop him down with one strike.
In this case, he had temporarily forgotten that this was a game world.
Seeing the other party's nervous expression, Lin Feng smiled awkwardly.
"Um, I'm sorry, buddy, what's the matter with you?"
The smile looks harmless.
It was as if the curse words just now had nothing to do with him.
Seeing Lin Feng become a normal person, the man in sunglasses did not care about the previous curse. Instead, he relaxed in his heart and explained it again.
"We players are writing a petition, asking the official of the 'God Killing' game to open the store function and open a recharge channel as soon as possible!"
When he said this, his expression was a little ferocious.
Originally, the game was intended to save money for players, but unexpectedly it would cause dissatisfaction among players.
The official "God Killing" game probably didn't expect it either.
"I just left the village. I just cut a chicken outside the village, and then it was hanged back and resurrected. This life is really unbearable!"
Not sure if it was Lin Feng's illusion, but through his sunglasses, he saw that the man's eyes were red and seemed to be filled with tears.
“Are our players’ demands too much?”
"I just want to level up monsters, or even just visit the local customs and do some leisurely things."
"But these things, without store functions and recharge channels, there is absolutely nothing you can do!"
"That's not fair!"
The voice was a bit gritted and choked.
"Brother, let's sign together. The petition has been signed by 389 players. With you, it's exactly 390."
"haha okay!"
Lin Feng smiled, took the petition handed over by the other party, wrote the name of the game [Black and White Se Xuan Yi Sword] on it, and then handed it back.
It can be regarded as an apology for the random curse just now.
"I still have something to do, let's go first, buddy!"
"Hey, brother, don't leave in a hurry!"
The man with glasses looked at Lin Feng's hurried away figure, looked at the signature left on it, and couldn't help but murmured.
"What a strange guy."
Then continue to look for the signatures of the new players who have just been resurrected.
"Ahhh!"
"Do not kill me!"
This player is obviously still immersed in the pain of "hanging up" and has not gotten rid of it.
