It’s Okay to Go to the Internet Cafe

Entering the game and saw twelve characters with different styles, Murong Gang was checking the profile of the characters, and he felt that Long and Ken were okay, so he chose Long who was wearing a white fighting suit.

When it came time to choose the difficulty, Murong Gang just smiled confidently and clicked on the difficult difficulty.

I'm kidding, I'm a master of the Three Bridges period. To fight against these fantasy opponents, of course you must fight the strongest.

Murong Gangzheng, who was transformed into Long, absorbed Wan Long's fighting skills and walked slowly to the bamboo ring.

Opposite him was a green-skinned orc with sharp teeth and claws.

"Finally you can eat fresh flesh and blood!"

The orc said grimly, sticking out his tongue and licking his sharp claws.

As soon as Murong heard the words of the orc, a murderous aura flashed across his righteous face, "If you want to eat me, then be prepared to be killed."

"Hehe" the orc grinned and disappeared in front of Murong Gangzheng in a flash.

Just as Murong saw the person disappearing, he was taken aback for a moment, then turned and kicked behind him.

With a sound of "touch", the orc was kicked and his body moved back two steps.

Murong just smiled: "You can't eat me just by relying on you."

"Hehe~" The orc grinned, showing his fangs, and disappeared in place again.

Murong Gang was looking around vigilantly, but no orc was found.

At this time, the figure of the orc appeared on top of Murong Gangzheng's head, and he opened his big mouth, sticking out his long tongue, and violently entangled Murong Gangzheng who was walking on the ground.

Murong just felt his neck tighten and his body lifted into the air without being trapped.

With a strong tongue, the orc pulled Murong Gangzheng to his mouth, bit Murong Gangzheng's head with his fangs, his limbs tightly hugged Murong Gangzheng's body, and the **** feast began.

Murong Gang was feeling a huge pain in his head and was struggling with his body angrily. But no matter how hard he struggled, he could only be caught tightly by the orcs and slowly gnawed away his head.

After a while, Murong Gangzheng's blood volume disappeared, and the game prompt sounded: "KO! The player failed to defend the challenge!"

Murong Gang was feeling very uncomfortable, thinking that he was a master of the Three Bridges period, and he was killed in this illusion with one move. So I quit the game with difficulty and difficulty, looked at the game interface, and thought: "Here, I can't use my own cultivation base and martial skills. It seems that there should be some formation here that restricts the cultivation base of those who enter the illusion."

But the pain just now is the same as it really is. Is this feeling also caused by the formation? "

Murong Gang just thought about it, the more he couldn't understand, so he stopped thinking about it and continued to play Street Fighter on simple difficulty.

Wu Cai looked at the angry Wei Hen in front of him, hesitated, and said, "Are you sure you want to play?"

Wei Hen coldly snorted: "Humph! Hurry up!"

Wu Cai reluctantly shook his head, picked up the five middle-grade spirit stones on the front desk, and drove Wei Hen for an hour.

Wei Hen turned around and walked to the game cabin, opened the door, entered the game cabin, sat on the silky chair, and entered the virtual space with the game helmet.

Looking at the strange space in front of him, Wei Hen took a curious look at the illusion of the space, and saw that there was a game menu in front of him. He reached out and opened it and found that there were two games.

Wei Hen wanted to see the reality of this illusion, so he randomly ordered a game to enter.

The game that came in was Super Mario, who turned into Wei Hen in the shape of an uncle in overalls, and started playing the game according to the game prompts.

After the first level in the past, Wei Hen felt that this game was similar to the practice scene of martial arts and martial arts.

According to the game reminder, Wei Hen entered the game store and saw these pill equipment and magic charms.

The first impression was that these things were deceptive, and in order to prove his idea, Wei Hen decided to continue to break through the barriers.

And Wei Chen had already reached the fifth level in Super Mario for that cultivation pill. There are already 500 points, and it is not far from redeeming the cultivation pill.

Murong Zhe had already defeated an opponent in Street Fighter's normal difficulty, and was working hard against his second opponent, but he was desperately beaten for martial arts.

As for why it was beaten? It's because Murong Zhe hasn't figured out his fighting style yet. When he develops his own fighting style, he will be able to brush skill fragments much faster.

Wu Cai was leaning on the swivel chair at the front desk, tasting a cup of steaming tea in his hand.

Sip a sip of tea and praised: "Well, the tea is full of fragrance, first bitter and then sweet, refreshing, definitely the most famous Tieguanyin in tea!"

The system jumped out and slapped his face: "Host, you are wrong. This is just ordinary green tea, not the top Tieguanyin."

Wu Cai's face stiffened, he looked at the tea in his hand and sighed: "Hey, you don't understand that. In my heart, any tea is Tieguanyin."

He said inwardly: "Damn! Tea has the same taste, isn't it the first bitter and sweeter variety to drink."

Wu Cai put the teacup in his hand on the table and looked at the lively street at the gate.

"Boss, I want to make time!"

Murong Gang hurriedly walked out of the game warehouse, and quickly walked to Wu Cai and said.

Wu Cai turned his head to see the anxious Murong Gangzheng, and asked, "How much?"

"Um... for a thousand! I want a membership card." Murong Gang was taking out a ticket of one thousand middle-grade spirit stones from his arms and handing it to Wu Cai.

After Wu Cai took it, he handed a membership card to Murong Gangzheng and said, "You just need to drop a drop of blood on it."

Just as Murong picked up the membership card, he used his body's aura to force a drop of blood from his right **** on the membership card.

The blood dripped on the card, and I felt that my mind had a certain relationship with this card, very much like a spiritual tool recognizing the master.

Murong Gangzheng didn't think much about it, he gave Wu Cai his hand, and hurriedly ran into the game compartment, entered the game, and saw the big fat opponent in front of him. "Humph!" Murong Gang snorted coldly, and displayed a pneumatic wave to attack the big fat man in front of him remotely.

Murong Gang was playing a few matches with Long, and he was already familiar with the way of fighting. Faced with this Japanese sumo wrestler, Honda, he has a 90% chance to kill Honda.

Wu Cai at the front desk picked up the tea on the table and drank it in one sip, and shouted: "I'm so bored!"

System: "Host, don't shout, wait for you to complete the task, you won't be bored with the B-level game."

Wu Cai sighed: "Look, there are so many people on the street, and none of them have entered the store. I guess I won't be able to finish the task you posted. You can get me ten lashes now."

System: "Host, don't you be so discouraged, maybe the store will be full tomorrow."

Wu Cai shook his head, no longer thinking about these things. I glanced at the watch on the wall. It was 12 o'clock at noon. I took out a tomato and egg rice bowl and a small bowl of West Lake beef soup from the food drawer at the front desk, and put it on the table while eating with chopsticks.

There is a saying that is good: eating is not active, thinking is problematic. Thousands of worries, take care of everything when you are full.

When Wu Cai was eating, Wei Hen came out of the game warehouse. Seeing Wu Cai who was eating at the front desk, he slowly walked up to Wu Cai and said, "Give me a charge for an hour."

Wu Cai put down his chopsticks and joked: "You didn't say that I am a profiteer, why are you still playing?"

Wei Hen blushed. He thought the game was fun, but he couldn't make it through, so he snorted coldly: "Humph! I didn't find out for an hour. I decided to check it for another hour. Do you have any comments?"