It is said that the probability of meeting the same person again in a game is no more than 0.7 percent.

Once may be a coincidence, but what about five, six, seven or eight times?

Jiang Que suspected that this guy had charged money.

For example now...

He was walking obediently between the cliffs to escape, while a man who had the power of pardon walked leisurely behind him with his hands in his pockets.

Sometimes, when I was bored, I would bend down to pick up branches and poke his spine from behind like I was herding ducks.

It doesn't hurt, it just feels itchy.

Keep poking at the back.

Jiang Que couldn't bear it any longer, so he dragged the man into the cave and kissed him.

The man didn't resist, but responded to him with a smile.

Ever since the last experience of being stabbed while kissing, Jiang Que has learned to know when to stop, and this time was no exception.

Chen Guiyan sat in a cave covered with leaves, sorting his clothes. He stared intently at someone squatting at the entrance of the cave, enjoying the cold wind, and asked the most sincere question.

"You haven't dared to go up for so long, are you capable of doing so?"

Jiang Que, who is often suspected of being incompetent: "..."

The scolding was really dirty.

After Jiang Que cooled down, Chen Guiyan went out for a walk and picked up a pile of firewood to make a fire.

In this level of the game, it may rain, snow, or hail at any time. It is really not easy to survive on such a cliff and find a small cave to shelter from the rain and wind.

He himself was fine because he had the power of pardon and the bad weather would not harm him. The only thing he was worried about was that some dog would freeze to death.

However, when Chen Guiyan picked up the firewood, he realized that he was worrying too much.

Because someone had already set up a tent in the cave, and was squatting at the entrance of the cave with a small pot and cooking noodles with a gas cylinder.

Those who know him say he was surviving on a cliff, while those who don’t think he was camping in the wild.

Chen Guiyan threw the firewood on the ground and squinted his eyes to shake off the mud on his hands.

Steam was coming out of the pot, and the aroma of the food kept wafting out with the steam.

Jiang Que picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and blew on it in the bowl, then walked around the stove to let Chen Guiyan try it first.

"what about the taste?"

Chen Guiyan smacked his lips and said, "It's OK. What kind of soup did you use? Why does it smell like meat?"

Jiang Que raised his chin and motioned him to look at the big bird flying freely in the sky outside.

That is the most original material.

Perhaps it smelled the scent of its companion, the big bird kept circling nearby.

Chen Guiyan was surprised when he turned around and saw the big bird.

Brother, you are sick!

This bird is meant to attack you, not be a buffet for you!!

and also! !

This is a social creature!!

If one dies, a whole group will come!!

You're really hungry and can eat anything.

Chen Guiyan cursed in his heart.

I have already finished two large bowls of rice.

However, not long after the meal, the big bird's companions came over following the smell.

The shrill chirping tried to deter them.

Jiang Que bent down and touched Chen Guiyan's body, took out all the knives he had hidden, and pinched his chest.

Chen Guiyan smiled and gave him a fake kick.

Nothing formal.

Facing the big birds that kept flying towards the cave, Jiang Que killed them one by one.

Chen Guiyan was sitting cross-legged in the tent, holding a bowl and eating noodles. He could faintly hear someone cutting birds and mumbling about which one to steam and which one to braise.

You know what, this feeling... is quite interesting.

Jiang Que used his points to buy the tent in the game store, and it was fully equipped.

The number of large birds circling outside increased as Jiang Que attacked.

After throwing the last knife, Jiang Que turned over, rolled into the tent and zipped up the tent.

Because Chen Guiyan has the power of pardon, these things will not attack him.

The big bird, whose companions had died, was furious and didn't know what to do for a moment. It could only circle around and cry angrily.

The other players who were also hanging on the cliff were frightened by the swarm of birds in the sky and dared not move.

Which damn thing did this? !

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