"Brother, can you be more professional? You are a thug, not a model. What are you doing standing here?"

Helplessly watching Jijie escape, Xia Xiaotong was a little dissatisfied. She hired thugs to teach Jijie a lesson.

"This...mainly because I didn't expect him to escape so quickly——"

The dd thug coughed awkwardly, and then promised: "But don't worry, next time Temperance appears again, I will assign him some colors to see!"

"Just treat it as my mistake this time and the contract will continue."

"That's pretty much it." Xia Xiaotong's slightly frowned eyebrows slowly relaxed and she watched the thug leave in a flash. She took the crossbow and arrows and walked towards Uncle Mo and handed them to him.

I really didn’t expect that this guy, Temperance, would not only be cruel to her, Ye Jiang, and An Xu, but he would also be very cruel to Uncle Mo, who is also a character in the game.

Not only did he take other people's weapons for free but was stopped, he even tried to kill people indiscriminately.

This encounter made Xia Xiaotong realize the horror of restraint.

His terror lies not in his crushing power, but in his disregard for life.

Judging from Uncle Mo's words, they didn't have much conflict, and they were even strangers, but after he got the crossbow arrow, he shot it at Uncle Mo.

"Thank you, baby girl, you are such a good person. I really don't know what to do if I lose this crossbow."

Uncle Mo picked up the rag and carefully wiped off the dust on the crossbow and arrows, and put them back into place. The blood stains on his arms had solidified now, but there was still a red mark made of blood.

"It's nothing, Uncle Mo." Xia Xiaotong collected her thoughts and smiled after hearing this, "You don't know, thanks to the armor I made here, I also escaped a disaster!"

What she said was true. She was attacked by a leopard at that time. Thanks to the armor on her chest, she was able to buy time to go offline, otherwise she would have been resurrected at the resurrection point.

That was a loss for her.

"Oh? Really?" Uncle Mo was stunned for a moment, then smiled gently, and his orange beard trembled on his slightly red face.

"Since you just helped me, I can't do nothing. So, let me upgrade your armor for you."

Uncle Mo said, stretching out his thick palm.

Xia Xiaotong smiled a little sheepishly: "To be honest, the armor you made was broken after resisting the leopard's blow."

She was very poor at the time, so the armor she came to build from her uncle was of the lowest quality and had limited defense.

"I see." The uncle retracted his hand, "In that case, let me tailor-make an ultra-thin breastplate for you! It's convenient and practical. Some people are so bad these days that it's hard to guard against hidden arrows. I think this is the best choice. useful!"

"Don't refuse. Otherwise, if someone else comes to hit me next time, I won't dare to move if someone reminds me."

Uncle Mo said, turned around and entered the house.

The girl in the green dress stood alone outside, hugging the dog, somewhat confused about the situation.

According to Uncle Mo, is he going to give her a piece of equipment?

......

Wiping off the blood on his fingertips, he came alone to a desert.

Surrounded by fine yellow sand, the dry wind ruffled the edges of his black cloak.

This is a land that few people set foot on. No one likes to come to this barren land. They will not get any benefits and will suffer physical harm.

This is a lost desert. Once many people enter it, they will lose their way, and very few people will come out.

swish, swish—

There was the sound of feet sinking into the sand and being pulled out again. Temperance, who had his eyes closed, heard the sound and suddenly opened his eyes.

Has anyone set foot here?

There was still a piece of yellow sand in front of him, but after a moment, a figure slowly emerged from the yellow sand.

The heavy luggage, the bent body, and the messy black hair hanging down to the shoulders.

She lowered her head, and from a modest angle, only her thick and neat bangs could be seen.

She just walked like this, not looking at the road ahead, only staring at the slowly flowing yellow sand under her feet.

Until she hit Temperance.

There are no longer the same yellow particles in front of my eyes, but a touch of black.

This made her raise her head, but she only saw light lips and a delicate chin.

With many years of experience as an eighteenth-tier young actor, she could tell at a glance that this man was young, and his face hidden under the hood of the black cloak must be very good-looking.

However, this was no longer important. The betrayal of her long-standing boyfriend and her brother's never-ending blood-sucking made her almost lose confidence in life.

If she was going to remain miserable in this world, she might as well die.

But she didn't have the courage to commit suicide. She was a coward. After much thought, she decided to choose a less painful way to die.

She left her body in the game cabin, and her consciousness came to this game world. Unlike other games, "Final Destiny" has anti-addiction restrictions. You can stay here as long as you want.

There have been dozens of cases in this game where people were too addicted to the game world and did not come out, causing their bodies to enter an extremely weak state and being sent to the hospital for rescue.

Her consciousness will remain here until her body in the other world loses its life.

She had checked that a person could last up to a week without eating or drinking, which in this world would only be seventy days. After seventy days, everything would be over.

His dull eyes rested on the chin of the person in front of him for a moment, and then he moved away lightly.

I never expected that there would be people in the Lost Desert.

She passed over the young man wrapped in a black cloak like a zombie and continued to walk forward numbly.

Jiejie, who originally wanted to leave, stopped after seeing the woman's eyes.

He saw a strong sense of hopelessness and death in those eyes, which he had not seen in the protagonist group.

What a novelty.

"Wait a minute." With this curiosity, Temperance turned around and called the woman.

The woman's feet paused slightly.

When she raised her head again, the young man in a black cloak who had just passed by was already standing in front of her.

"Yes, these eyes are so beautiful. It would be great if they also have such beautiful eyes."

As he spoke, the boy's pale hands took away the hat that covered his face, revealing his exquisite facial features.

He was smiling, but his smile was cold under the sun.

The woman was stunned. Such a beautiful appearance was suddenly ruined by a smile. If it were the director, he would probably be furious, right?

Temperance reached out and touched the woman's eyes.

The woman subconsciously hid.

The hands stayed in mid-air.

After blinking, Temperance looked at the woman and asked, "Well, can you give me your eyes?"

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