Wandering Cloud practiced six times in Muru, and was killed twice due to dispersion issues, and three times due to mob killing and treatment, and later even killed a handful of T's. Everyone felt that they were still far away from the boss. There was no need to rush this matter, so Gongcheng simply chose to get off work at the standard time of twelve o'clock.
In contrast, the team atmosphere on Lao Ba's side was a bit awkward.
They cleared the wasteland for a whole night, played a total of twenty-seven games, and played until 12:30. They entered P2 five times. There was no perfect transition to the stage. Each time they were forced to move to the stage with the remaining mobs.
"We are not a purely new group, we have brought along half of the group with experienced people, so just give it to me, right?" Lao Ba sighed.
Qin Ling found that the leader's mentality was not very good, so he quickly tried to persuade her positively: "Don't worry, they can't even deal with the second wave of humanoid monsters in Wandering Cloud. We still have an advantage. Let's hold on and fight slowly tomorrow." .”
Hearing this, Lao Ba could only be patient and said sincerely: "Comparing the speed of land reclamation with Wandering in the Cloud is essentially a bonus. I hope everyone can work together to do a good job in land reclamation. It is a means, not an end. .”
"Besides, a large part of the reason why we left there was because there were some people there who were relatively weak and couldn't be fired. At any rate, if we still had objections to having them as substitutes, we should complain to Wu Yun, right. Although ours is In the second group, there are seven people who came through the small account after clearing the first group, and there are still a group of people who have cleared the land in Mulu with me when I was walking. Together, there are more than a dozen experienced people, who are better than them overall. It's a lot stronger. So if we're just content to finish the fight before them, what's the point?"
"Of course, I'm not just talking about our rookie teammates who have never played against us before. It can be said that it is excusable for newcomers to make mistakes. You old people also made a lot of mistakes tonight, and you have to pay the fine."
"Think it over when you get back. Okay, let's disband!"
After typing up today's copy, Lao Ba felt very angry.
He originally thought that tomorrow would be Sunday, and it would be best if he could kill Mulu today and go fight a group of farms with peace of mind. Otherwise, even if everything went well, it would take about two and a half hours for a group to complete the SW farm, and there was no guarantee at all. How much time is left for the second group to clear up wasteland.
As a result, the guys in the Second Regiment really failed to live up to expectations. I saw the Entropy Demon for the first time at 10 o'clock. I didn't experience the perfect transition stage until 12:30. Every time I was sloppy and rushed to P2 with a bunch of mobs.
Maybe it was because of the exhaustion of continuous land reclamation. It was okay for the newcomers to make mistakes, and the old people followed suit. Even Qinling, who had always been reliable, was wiped out by playing a dark animal husbandry.
That is to say, the best friend Camus has not made any major mistakes as always, but Camus plays a useless hunter and can't do much except deal damage.
Humph, the two-dimensional players are really useless.
At the same time, Fang Yuanzheng was having a voice chat with Meisuo Qingqiu.
"Hey, I'm old, I'm old!" Qingqiu sighed with eyebrows, "I think back when we were opening up SW... how could we make such a mistake!"
Fang Yuanzheng was about to get up and stretch his body when Fang Xiaozhou hurried over to help him. While holding the phone, Fang Yuanzheng pushed away his son with a playful smile, pretended to blow his beard and glared: "I'm not that old yet, your dad! Why should I help him!"
Fang Xiaozhou looked aggrieved.
When Qingqiu heard this, he sighed with emotion: "Xiaozhou is indeed filial! Yuanzheng, you have raised a good son! I don't want the one in my family. I went to Jinan with my classmates just after the college entrance examination. I don't want to stay at home for a day!"
These words were very useful to Fang Yuanzheng, but he said: "What kind of filial piety! This brat knows how to flatter others and smile playfully! I don't know where he learned it from! Hey, when I saw my child come back, I grew up a lot in a flash. This I just feel like I’m really old.”
"That's because today I couldn't get rid of it in time and I was lectured by this little girl Wanwan. I couldn't stand it anymore. I think back then..."
"You weren't that good back then!" Shen Jia said without mercy at the side, making Fang Yuanzheng laugh.
The other party is her husband's comrade for decades, and the two families are very familiar with each other, so Qingqiu is not annoyed when she speaks playfully and frowns: "Sister-in-law, what you said is wrong! Back then, Brother Fang and I were pioneering wasteland together. When we were in Sunwell, we were the core of the team!"
Fang Yuanzheng also nodded to support the old friend: "Yes! At least we all passed through the Sunwell back then!"
"All access?" Shen Jia said with a smile, "Why do I remember that you should have opened the Sunwell in 3.0?"
"Ah!?" Fang Yuanzheng was stunned.
"How could it be 3.0!" Qingqiu, who was frowning, seemed to have been greatly insulted, and his voice suddenly rose a few decibels, "At that time, we opened up the wasteland for three weeks and got through it! How can it be like now..."
Fang Yuanzheng recalled it carefully and found that he really couldn't remember the original version of the game: "I'm not sure either. Did I really get through it in 3.0?"
Qingqiu frowned and said anxiously: "Brother Fang, you can't go along with what she says just to make my sister-in-law happy! This is related to the honor of our two brothers!"
Shen Jia covered her mouth and snickered, knowingly asking: "I had never played games at that time. As soon as your brother Fang came home, he told me about the knight's turn. The knight is now awesome, and the new talent is awesome! I'm so awesome! Later, I heard them say that the version where talents become more powerful starts with version 3, right?"
"This..." This embarrassed the two brothers.
At this moment, Fang Yuanzheng suddenly remembered that their president had indeed said happily: "It's updated, we can also dig a sunwell!"
But they did die at the Sunwell for three weeks! With how simple the Eve version was, how could the strongest version of them in their youth be destroyed in three weeks! ? Absolutely impossible!
Seeing his son next to him looking at the couple with curiosity, the more Fang Yuanzheng thought about it, the more outrageous and wrong he felt.
"What do you know! Long hair makes you short of knowledge! You didn't play games at that time, what can you remember!?" He knew that he couldn't think about it anymore, so he quickly brought the topic back on track: "Hey, I am really old. , I can’t remember clearly what happened before, right, Xiyue.”
It's a pity that this old comrade who always had a tacit understanding did not say "yes, yes, yes" or "that's right" as he wished, or simply laughed and skipped the topic.
The frowning Qingqiu's tone became more firm: "No, Brother Fang, I have to understand everything about this matter. This is related to our credibility!"
"What are you really doing with this! I don't understand anything and you're just talking nonsense and you still have to take it seriously!" Fang Yuanzheng had a headache.
Qingqiu frowned and was speechless for a moment.
He also realized that he was being too serious, but after thinking about it, he still felt that he couldn't just fool him: "Brother Fang, I really want to know this."
Then he explained in a low voice: "Brother, you don't know how many people I told that I passed through the Sunwell in 2.4 seconds. I can't just be confused and let it go like this, right?"
Fang Yuanzheng: "..."
Shen Jia looked at the two brothers who were riding a tiger and couldn't get off, and felt a little funny, so she quietly asked her son: "Which version do you think your father and your Uncle Li got through to?"
"Why don't you think about it?" Fang Xiaozhou rolled his eyes. He was very aware of his mother's strong memory. After all, she was the god of settling old scores. When she quarreled with her father, she could scold her all the way from the past few days to before she was born. of!
The only political correctness in this family is: "Mom, you must be right, what kind of champion is my Uncle Li?"
Shen Jia smiled, stretched out her fingers angrily, and nodded her son's head.
Fang Yuanzheng asked: "This happened more than ten years ago. Where can you go to determine which version it was made from?"
"That's true..."
Shen Jia was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so she gave Meisuo Qingqiu an idea: "Doesn't the official server have an achievement system? You will know when the achievements of Sunwell are activated?"
"Nonsense! Lao Li, don't listen to her nonsense!" Fang Yuanzheng hurriedly asked his wife to stop. He thought to himself: "I definitely can't check my achievements! If I find out that it's really not a 2.4 hit, wouldn't I be embarrassed in front of my wife and son!?"
Qingqiu, who frowned, felt that what Shen Jia said made sense: "I'll go to the next official server client."
Fang Yuanzheng: "..."
Seeing the weird looks in his wife's and children's eyes, he couldn't help but think of an excuse: "It's almost midnight, it's almost twelve o'clock, why don't you sleep? Games are not a big deal, what's the matter tomorrow? Say it again!”
Because Shen Jia was accompanying her husband, Shen Jia always brought a portable folding bed to make a floor beside her husband at night on weekdays. But fortunately, the patient in the same room before was discharged from the hospital, so the bed became vacant. Shen Jia felt sorry for her son, but also Afraid that it would be unsafe for his son to go home, he asked Fang Xiaozhou to sleep on that bed.
After washing, he turned off the big lights in the ward, leaving only a small bedside lamp and the indicator light to call the nurse.
A family of three enjoys a moment of peace before going to bed.
Suddenly, Fang Yuanzheng's cell phone rang, and it was the call from Meisuo Qingqiu.
He was already a little sleepy, but now he was perked up by the ringing of the phone, and he stared at the phone in a daze.
Shen Jia's folding bed was relatively short. She was between two hospital beds. She asked a little narrowly: "Who is calling? Answer the phone!"
Fang Yuanzheng thought to himself, just listen to it and think of it as recalling history.
"Hello!? Why aren't you sleeping at this late hour?" He asked knowingly.
Qingqiu, who had frowned on the opposite side, hesitated for a moment, and then said quietly in a voice as if he had seen a ghost: "Brother Fang... I got the Sun Well achievement in January 2009... I just checked, the eve was at the end of 2008 .”
When the truth came out, it was difficult for Fang Yuanzheng to accept it. After all, the two of them had believed in the fact that they had pioneered 2.4 SW for more than ten years.
He asked in disbelief: "We were really that bad back then? It took more than three weeks to open up wasteland to build the eve version of Sunwell?"
Shen Jia snickered on the side, and Fang Xiaozhou simply pretended to be asleep.
The two looked at each other across the phone without saying a word.
"Go to sleep."
"Um."
After hanging up the phone, Shen Jia yawned: "It's just a game. It makes you two feel like you are in jail. Go to bed quickly."
Fang Yuanzheng lay down as instructed and rubbed his cervical vertebrae. There was a popping sound between the joints of the cervical vertebrae.
"The neck is broken!" He lay on his back in the darkness and sighed.
When Fang Xiaozhou heard this, he couldn't help but chuckled.
"You brat! I knew you were pretending to sleep! You're still laughing when your father makes a fool of himself!" Fang Yuanzheng was furious.
"Both of you, please go to bed immediately!" Shen Jia said in a decisive voice.
The father and son fell asleep immediately.
