Survival in the Mist: Beginning Evolution Pingtouge

Chapter 44 Talented
The screen was full of everyone discussing dungeons, and suddenly there was a strange voice appearing in the densely packed text.

Moreover, the display voice time is still very long, tens of seconds.

Zuo Bing took a look and found that it was sent by a man named Wang Qingwei.

"Can you still make voices here?"

Zuo Bing opened it curiously.

As soon as the voice came out, there was a self-produced prelude to "Waiting for a Thousand Years" at the beginning.

"Dangdang, dangdang, hey, ha, monkey!

Dangdang, Dangdang, hey, ha, monkey!
The dungeon goes back once, and it suffers once.

Every time the dungeon walks, tears will flow.

Hey!
Who was in my ears, saying, copy is so simple?
Just because of this sentence, aha, you are being raped.

The next copy, blood all over the face.If you can't beat it, you will be raped!
Your life is so miserable!How hard is your life?
Your life is not hard!Your life is bad!
The ghost of the dungeon is so powerful, I said that it is the safest not to go until level five!

It is the safest!

It is the safest! "

"Dangdang, Dangdang, black, ha, monkey!"

At the end of the song, Zuo Bing burst out laughing.

This stuff is so fucking funny, and the change is quite rhyming, talent!Absolutely talented!
I thought it should be a strategy related to the dungeon, but it turned out that this guy was singing, or an adaptation of the classic "Waiting for a Thousand Years".

The most important thing is that the modification is actually related to the dungeon, so it's not off topic, awesome!

The channel was quiet for a long time because of Wang Qingwei's voice, and then it exploded.

"Damn it! You are really a talent."

"Made, I actually sang along."

"Is this person being tricked by a ghost? I have a deep feeling."

"You are poisonous."

"Talent."

"Fuck, I'm going to see what the hell it is too. I haven't touched a girl for a long time."

"Mother's is fine, anyone who comes will not be rejected."

"Without the accompaniment of the flute, is there anyone who can spray the instrument with his mouth? Match him."

"You can hear clearly, he is talking about you in the lyrics, not me, he scolded us!"

"Damn! This kid deserves a beating!"

"It's just a kind reminder."

Looking at the numerous messages that kept swiping the screen, Zuo Bing's depression for several days was swept away, and he couldn't help but also sent a comment.

"Are you from a cross talk background?"

This Wang Qingwei is really too funny, and he has a lot of ideas. He can make everyone relax in such a depressing environment. He is really a talent.

At this time, in an abandoned church, a boy in his early twenties was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, humming a song, and a long gun on his right hand, completely ignoring the blood on the ground, even The corpses of monsters hung upside down on the roof didn't make him feel scared at all.

"What song will you adapt next?"

Wang Qingwei held his chin and muttered softly.

At this time, a limp and boneless zombie walked in from the door. Seeing a living person, it screamed and rushed towards Wang Qingwei.

"Another one, it's annoying."

Without turning his head, Wang Qingwei grabbed the spear beside him and slowly got up.

Then he turned around and stabbed, which just pierced the zombie's head.

If anyone saw this scene, their jaws would definitely drop.

Pulled out the spear, put it aside, then sat back, turned on the system, thinking about how to continue changing the song.

"Adapted a lonely brave man?"

"Forget it, I'm not familiar with it."

"How about a song?"

"Have it!"

Suddenly, footsteps came from outside the door again, interrupting his inspiration just now.

"You guys are really endless!" Wang Qingwei cursed angrily, grabbed the spear and walked towards the door.

When he saw clearly that the doorway was a woman in a full body yoga suit, his eyes popped out.

"Fuck! There are still top-quality young women here?"

Wang Qingwei said without hesitation, without feeling embarrassed at all.

When Zhao Xinyu at the door heard this, not only was he not angry, but he was moved.

Just now she saw the process of killing him with a single shot, and felt that this person was very powerful, so she decided to come in.

After hearing Wang Qingwei's words again, she was sure to take down this man.

"You handsome guy." Zhao Xinyu's charming and seductive expression appeared on his face again, and he walked into the church with his waist twisted.

Wang Qingwei kept looking at Zhao Xinyu, wishing he could eat her.

"Handsome guy, do you want to form a team together? My sister can be salty or sweet, and the job is okay."

Zhao Xinyu held her throat and even shook two mountains.

Sure enough, Wang Qingwei's gaze became even more presumptuous.

"I can't handle a woman with a woman around me, and I can't handle a single pervert?"

Zhao Xinyu thought secretly.

But just when she thought she had succeeded, Wang Qingwei suddenly moved.

He quickly rushed forward, grabbed Zhao Xinyu's arm, and threw him over his shoulder.

boom!
"what……"

Zhao Xinyu screamed in pain, her eyes turned black, and the fall was not light.

"Hmph! Want to seduce me? Dreaming!"

Wang Qingwei's words stunned Zhao Xinyu!
The first thought is, can't I meet a normal man?
Don't give away Du Te's mother for nothing, is the man sick now?

Wang Qingwei took two steps back, his eyes were still fixed on Zhao Xinyu's three parts, but he said in his mouth: "Do you think you can rely on your body to make money? Impossible! I have my golden left hand, which is much more enjoyable than you."

Zhao Xinyu was completely dumbfounded, lying on the ground, covered in blood, and wanted to cry because of her grievance.

too difficult!
Is it so difficult to find a backer?
The two young ones were not interested in themselves, and this one threw her directly.

is it easy for me?

"Hey, don't pretend to be dead, get up and leave quickly." Wang Qingwei hit Zhao Xinyu's ass with the butt of a gun, very elastic.

Zhao Xinyu got up from the ground angrily, looked at the blood-stained clothes, and finally couldn't help crying.

Tears were streaming down, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances of these days.

What happened to this world?Or have you reached an age where people hate you?Why do they all bully themselves?
No matter how bad he was, he wouldn't just fall over his shoulder, right?If you don't agree with me, can I go?

The more you cry, the louder your voice will be.

And Wang Qingwei stood there as if he didn't hear it, he just watched the woman in front of him crying, not intending to comfort her at all.

After crying for a while, Zhao Xinyu knew that no matter what she did, it would be of no avail, so she cried out her grievances, wiped her tears, turned and left the church.

From this moment on, she decided that she would no longer think about relying on men, and making herself stronger is the last word.

Don't you hate me?Well!I'm afraid you guys know that I'm not easy to bully!

Zuobing, right?You wait!One day, I will make you beg me on your knees!

Zhao Xinyu left, Wang Qingwei didn't stop him, sat down again, and began to study how to adapt the song.

(End of this chapter)