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Chapter 229: Silly Silly

In this way, three more days passed. Due to the two uninvited guests during the fierce battle, tens of thousands of troops and the people of the Undercity were completely frozen. It was not until noon the day before that the last frost melted into water.

What exactly happened, can anyone tell me what's going on?

It seems that this is a common question for tens of thousands of players and NPCs, but those who know the answers to the question did not explain it. When the coach Xuanyi woke up, the first thing he thought of was not the tasteless things such as catching assassins. He discussed with the Lord Xuanyi City and immediately ordered the withdrawal of troops.

The soldiers retreated, but the boss of Xuanyi's side did not smile because no one could control the battle before the above said anything...

"Sir, how do you feel about your health?" A female priest asked immediately after removing the wound on the monk's abdomen.

Since the room retracted its gaze, the monk lost his usual teasing and waved his hand, saying, "My injuries have been fine for a long time, thank you, doctor."

The 60th level priest is also known as the Great Sage Light Pastor. With their Holy Light treatment, they can match the senior doctor. The little monk is polite and moderate frostbite is nothing. He retreats and leaves to take care of a man. The female priest blushed instinctively. She also has a charming side in a medium state, but no one can watch all of this.

Without Zhou Chen's permission, the Lone Wolf Team and the Captain's Absent Greedy Wolf Team could only stay in Tianya Hotel for the time being. Looking at the frowning masters and aunts, how dare you say more? He only heard that an accident occurred in the war outside the Dark City. The specific... it was heard that it was not credible.

"Waiter, call me those boys on the third floor!" Suddenly, the unrestrained master came and pointed at the third floor and shouted. The waiter widened his eyes and hurried over, "Sister, please stop shouting, the person living on the third floor is not something you can afford."

In contrast to the waiter who nodded and bowed, the woman looked down and showed her murderous intention, "I said I'll let you scream!"

"...Yes." After a long breath, the waiter said the word "yes". He was scared and his heart trembled. He stumbled onto the third floor. He knocked on the monk's room, "Bald uncle, there is an aunt below calling you."

After saying that, his trouser legs were completely wet...

Pinching his eyebrows, Ying sat opposite the Shuanglang team, her face was not very good, "So, Zhou Chen has been staying in the room for three days."

"Big sister, that's right." Only the female killer god of Ying was the only one at the level of Ying. Perhaps the waiter was a little timid, but such a person could not be faced with Xiao Monk and others, especially Xiao Azi. When Ying came, she hurried behind Qi Yue's sister, so scared.

"Okay, you can rest assured to recover from your injuries. Leave this matter to me." After saying that, Ying stood up and went out, and walked towards the room at the end of the corridor.

"Wait!" A quick step blocked the shadow, and the beast soul suppressed the trembling legs and said, "Miss Ying, although I have known the boss of the Lone Wolf for a long time, he is no different from our captain Tianlang. Thank you for the doctor you brought, but before you go in, I must know that you are an enemy or a friend."

"Haha." Instead, Ying covered her mouth and smiled. These two faint smiles were like the heartbeat of the beast soul. Ying started again. When she passed by him, she raised her hand and patted the beast soul on the shoulder, "A very real little orc."

"Pu" and Ying closed the door and entered the room, but the beast soul always kept the movement just now. The beauty of the other party when he raised his head was pleasant, but the naturally red eyes made the beast soul experience a battle of ten thousand people...

"Xiaoru, look, the weather is so good today. Spring is coming and swallows are back to build their nests. Whenever you wake up, we will go for a walk."

This is Zhou Chen's voice, but this person is not a little similar to Zi Chen, the famous lone wolf. His short hair is messy, and there is salt and alkali evaporation of sea water, and his face is covered with dirt and blood. To be precise, it should be traces left after the mixing of various mud and blood. This dark gold equipment that is actually famous has lost its luster. It is not a game mistake, but the soil on it covers the original luster of dark gold, and he... is Zhou Chen.

Curled up at the head of the bed, Zhou Chen was holding a pink bead the size of a fist and talking in a daze. He was talking to himself? He was talking to Xiaoru.

A thousand-year love sacrificed his own life to resurrect a player of the opposite sex, so Xiaoru is dead, leaving only this pink bead.

When the monk and others found Zhou Chen on the street, he was like this. He hid here for three consecutive days and never saw anyone. Even if Qi Yue, A Zi came over and said, and even more, Zhou Chen didn't want anyone to touch him, he just wanted to hold his lover like this.

System prompts: The fatigue value of the player "Zi Chen" is less than 10 points, which is severe fatigue. Since his physique reaches level B, the fatigue value will automatically return to 10 points.

"Little brother, do you still know me?" At this time, Ying came over. She came to Zhou Chen, holding the other person's head regardless of the mess, letting him bite him, and he would never let go. The murderous intent in his eyes had long disappeared, and some were just a lingering tenderness and heartache.

He hugged Zhou Chen tightly in his arms. His struggle was tickling to Ying, and Ying's comfort was like a sister who had not seen her for many years caring for her younger brother, and a wife whom she had missed for many days loved her husband.

"Zhou Chen, it was my sister who came late, and it was my sister who made you wronged. I know you were sad and sad, but your crazyness could not solve any problem at all. If you have any discomfort, just cry and cry."

The softness of the shadow seemed to have magical power. Zhou Chen's empty eyes actually found the color of human beings, but when he saw "Xiao Ru" in his arms, his silly smile came back, "Cry, why do I cry? Xiao Ru likes me to laugh, so I don't cry, I laugh...hehe."

"Bang"!

A loud slap in the face of Zhou Chen on the cheek, and the shadow suddenly stood up and shouted sternly, "Zhou Chen, look at you by yourself. How can you still look like Zhou Chen I know? You are now a madman and a fool. Who will be happy? You will only make your loved ones hurt and your enemies happy!"

"I am a madman, I am a fool." Zhou Chen ignored the sourness on his face, and his hands tightly hugged the pink beads did not change. He smiled and continued to recite foolishly.

"Waste, how could I know a waste like you!" Yingqiu, Yingqiu, she was so angry that she was so angry that she pointed to Zhou Chen's nose, Ying continued to shout, "Look clearly, Xiaoru's girl is dead. If I were her man, I wouldn't pretend to be crazy here. I would find a way to take revenge and find a way to resurrect Xiaoru, and what about you? I really doubt whether you are a man!"

A big talk came out, and the peaks on the chest were undulating, and Zhou Chen also changed at the moment of his speech, "Yes, resurrect Xiaoru, resurrection, resurrection..."
Chapter completed!
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