Love Apartment: Returning to Zhuge Dali at the beginning

Chapter 132 Both Shengyu and He Shengliang

In less than 6 minutes, the opponent himself ordered to surrender. What's the point of continuing to carry it?
Five hits two, and someone took a pentakill?Can you show some face?

In a high-end residential area, in a messy room...

The player of the game called Dongfang Yilong drank a bottle of water, and was beaten so much that he doubted his life just now!

"Phew... so fucking aggrieved! Crap! Breaking the game!"

"It's time for Huskies! According to Tianmei's urination, the last one was hanged and beaten so badly, this one... should be ranked by some hot chickens..."

"This labor is going to abuse the food!"

The young man said secretly.

Start the game, enter the game again...

"Grass! Is this Dali performing a miracle again?"

"Hehehe...he used Yuange this time!"

"Hahaha! I use Sima Yi! Sima Yi specializes in defeating Yuange!"

"My first skill can avoid the control of Yuange's puppet and increase the movement speed. After getting close to Yuange and playing a strengthened general attack, I will immediately silence Yuange's body and continue to output!"

"Cool!"

After 5 minutes, Shendong fell silent...

In 5 minutes, he attacked Fang Di's Yuange three times, was killed three times, and sent the entire team's head.

Not surprisingly, in the 9th minute, pushed to the Highland Tower,
Fang Di abused the spring with the supreme economy for 3 minutes, and then pushed away the crystal... Victory!
Shendong thought the nightmare was over.

But he didn't expect that this was just the beginning!
In the whole morning, he was sanctioned 21 times by Dali Miracle!
On average, once every 10 minutes, I was hanged and beaten for more than three hours!
The Hundred Stars King he just joined has more than seventy stars left...

awful!What a miserable word!
"Since Shengyu, He Shengliang!"

The young man whimpered...

"At the same time, a private message about pesticides came out.

"After handing in today's manuscript, today's hunt will stop!"

"After handing in the manuscript every day, you can continue to play games!"

The young man instantly understood... Was this arranged?
He wanted to resist and restart the game, but thinking of the tragic situation just now, and looking at his trembling stars, Shendong felt that he was about to quit the game addiction.

"It's better to code words... No one can stop my desire to code words..."

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Shendong handed in the [-]-word manuscript on time.

Dali ran to beat the gongs and drums with an excited expression on his face.

"Who submitted the manuscript again this time?"

"I'm Cao! Is it Wang Shendong who has been drafting for thousands of years?"

"Hiss... This son is so terrifying! Shendong is the king of eunuchs and the little prince of the moon that our editorial department focuses on!"

"This new editor can do it! 666!"

"The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead..."

"Invincible!"

When a group of editors saw that Shendong had submitted the manuscript, they hurried over to sprinkle flowers to congratulate him.

After all, this... is really a thousand-year-old fried dough stick.

Throughout the whole day, Fang Di accompanied Dali to review manuscripts, urge updates, and update his "Beriberi Continent" from time to time by the way.

As for Curry Sauce, he is busy screening handsome writers...

Zhao Haitang mysteriously approached various editors to inquire about the news of the great writer.

Back at the apartment at night, Dali lay directly in Fang Di's arms, unwilling to get up.

"too tired!"

"This is just a reminder to update twenty authors!"

"The editor-in-chief said that we are serious about our work and is going to send us another hundred tomorrow..."

"Oh my god... my little universe is about to explode!"

"Fang Di... Fortunately, you are with me!"

Dali arched in Fang Di's arms, found a more comfortable position and continued to sleep.

(End of this chapter)