Chapter 130 I Think...
Because pole zombies can jump and newspaper zombies are fast, she didn't choose the 'piranha' that can instantly kill iron barrel zombies.

It's basically the same as before, just changed to a plant, Sunshine Mushroom.

The first set... Try it first, although I may be sorry for Uncle Dave...

But so many times, the uncle should be used to it, right?
The more Kiss Fish thought about it, the more reasonable he became, he couldn't help but nodded.

Dave:...

Then the scene emerged, she was still defending against zombies at night.

Time is running out, she planted her first plant - Sunshine Mushroom.

There is a wonderful music in her ear, this is the music of the game, and it is also the music of the zombies.

Squirt mushrooms!It's up to you!
···
In the store.

If you look at them one by one, you will find that there are a lot less players playing 'dnf' and a lot more players playing Counter-Strike.

Not only because they can't beat DNF monsters with their hands, but also because Counter-Strike is very fun, with all kinds of wonderful modes, cooperation, confrontation, and rescue.

And it's not good to be a savior~
Look at that Yixi dancing among the monsters, how handsome her movements are...
Well, let's not talk, the game has started, and I want to be a savior!
Qingya sat at the bar counter, rubbed her chin and pouted.

Are there fewer people playing 'poisonous milk powder'?

Also ran to play that 'cs', really strange biological thinking.

Isn’t it great to chop down monsters? It’s exciting and powerful~
Um... by the way, what is the king of dumb hair playing~
Qingya was looking for Artoria on the terminal.

?

Qingya slowly raised a question mark.

Why is King Dumao in a dark place, what is she doing?
Then Qingya understood that she was playing CS blasting mode.

It's just that the selected map is a relatively dark place, so it looks very dark.

How can Dumao Wang play this, her character should play hostage rescue mode...
Qingya stared silently at King Du Mao who was charging with a submachine gun in his hand, showing his blond hair.

In the next few seconds, the foolish king died.

In blasting mode, you will wait for teammates to defeat each other or all teammates are wiped out, and only those who hit the street will be resurrected to continue the game.

So Dumao Wang is now lying on the cool but uncomfortable floor and looking at the starry sky.

Ah, this month... this...

Qingya:...

Why is Counter-Strike so lively?

Qingya rubbed her little head, completely unable to figure out why.

Although the products produced by the system are a lot of fun, isn't the 'poisonous milk powder' delicious? The ss doesn't blow up every day (bald head), so you can continue tomorrow with full of energy.

And, her deepest is Celia.

The character designed to confuse players the most!

Celia: Hello, adventurer~
Celia: Today is another day~
Celia: Seeing that you are fine, I am relieved~
This sound is wonderful and the player is full of motivation!

However, depending on the situation, these people don't seem to like Celia very much?

Qingya watched the last 'dnf' player in the store back out, and when she opened 'cs', she couldn't help complaining secretly.

How boring is the store manager who doesn't have 'poisonous milk powder' to watch?
Just look at someone who is sitting on a chair with their hands folded over their knees and their head buried in circles.

'It's so boring...the days without poisonous milk powder, I'm going to die~o(╥﹏╥)o'

At this time, a voice came from a certain room upstairs, and it was the deacon.

"Master, please go upstairs for lunch."

"Hmm~"

Eat and eat, think about it after eating, no matter how boring you are, you can’t be hungry.

When you are hungry, you become a Pipi shrimp, and the system will...
Ok?
Just remembering the system, Qingya remembered the last mission.

It seems that five patriarchs are going to come to the store.

However, the last time I looked at it, there seemed to be three. Isn't there only one elf queen? Are there three elf queens? !
Sitting at the dining table, Qingya, who was eating the food handed over by the deacon, couldn't stop thinking about it.

Forget it, eat first~
Anyway, I can't figure it out, it's a waste of expression~
Hmm... this smells so good~
Every day like this is really o(* ̄▽ ̄*)o
···
Orcs in a 'luxury' building.

"What! Patriarch, you can't do this! Do you know how dangerous it is, and it's for the clansmen who have abandoned their sense of race?"

A series of loud and piercing voices reached the ears of the two orcs guarding the gate, but they were well-bred and their facial expressions remained motionless.

"No, this is God's will..."

Another voice sounded, and his was at least a little sweeter than the harsh one.

There are not only the two of them, but also some other orcs.

A certain orc in priestly clothes, she stood up with a long-lasting scepter and said something.

"Since it's a god... let's do it, we will take care of it here, but the patriarch must be careful, the human beings seem to be wearing a kind appearance..."

"···"

Not only responded to the person who spoke before, but also told some things.

"Well, here... I'm leaving."

The patriarch wanted to say something, but the words he wanted to utter were retracted.

It's not necessary... Just make sure you can...

The patriarch walked out of the building, greeted the two clansmen guarding the gate, and then looked at the scorching sun.

'Why would God let me do this? '

Hey, my eyes hurt...
The patriarch lowered his head, closed his eyes and rubbed his eyelids.

There must be a way for the car to go to the front of the mountain. When we get there, we will see what to do. Anyway, it is quite far from the store, and it will take a few days to arrive.

Two gatekeepers: Did the patriarch lose his mind today?Is that the sun that you can see?

inside the building.

The one who spoke earlier was the deputy patriarch, and it was precisely because of this status that he dared to openly disapprove of the patriarch's affairs.

He is not stupid, and the priests agreed, which means this is an important matter.

God's will can be serious or light, and the light ones can even be taken slowly, but the heavy ones must be timely, as fast as possible.

It's just what God said...

He looked at the priest sitting on the chair with his eyes closed, like a pensive priest.

Forget it, this is a facial paralysis!

The only ones who knew were the patriarch and her, so she didn't want to talk about it.

Frowning, he thought about the situation while returning to his building.

God... what does it mean?
People went to the building, the patriarch and the deputy patriarch left, and the rest went back side by side side by side. The priest opened his eyes and let out a breath slowly.

"Patriarch, it seems that your actions this time are not as ideal as you imagined..."

···
God Realm - the place where the God of War resides.

The first day Rezia left... the second day... the first...

The God of War silently counted the number of days that Rezia had been away, and found that he would be bored without this frequent subordinate.

Even if they are bored to the point of a day or two, it is clear that God's long life has long given them the heart to resist loneliness.

But the more he thinks about it now, the more bored he is, and even thinking...
(End of this chapter)

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