Master of the Stars

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Zhang Yingying's bold words and timeliness maintained a total of three rounds, a total of about eight minutes.

A confused game;

Emotional round;

Observe the game calmly.

Then she decisively went off the line and solemnly announced: "Zhang Yingying and Luo Nan's career confrontation record, as of 10:35 am on May 14, 2097, accounting for 216: 3, the former has an overwhelming advantage.

"... too much!"

"You are a super girl who bullies me like a weak woman is really too much!"

Zhang Yingying looked serious, and then posted a screenshot of her career record that she had just formed, and posted it to social media.

Unsurprisingly, only half a minute later, her bracelet began to vibrate continuously, and the information reminder was not broken. The circle of friends and abilities circled the tsunami, worshipped, and looked at Zhang Yingying with complacent smiles.

"It's up to you." Luo Nan laughed as well, leaning backwards, wearing a helmet, lying straight on the floor, making a muffled noise.

This style makes the other side unhappy: "Hey, what should I do if it seeps?"

"You say ... thank you."

"Thank me for what?"

"For perjury, this screenshot was sent. Everyone knows that I will go to Dyse with you. It will be much more convenient for Mr. Mo on the other side of Han Castle to act."

Zhang Yingying was surprised: "This effect ... what are you thinking about!"

"..."

"puff!"

After all, Zhang Yingying didn't squeeze, she burst into laughter, and then kicked her foot again: "Really, how many circles do you have to turn your mind every day? Playing games, I want to think about these things, is there any sincerity! "

Perhaps because of the avatar lying on the ground, Luo Nan, who shared this posture, also had some lazy feelings. No matter how Zhang Yingying rubbed his toes, he was too lazy to move, and his response was slow and unsteady:

"There should be a lot of turns, a lot of circles. There are many people and many aspects that follow, like a huge computer room, buzzing, buzzing ..."

Luo Nan said this, but Zhang Yingying suddenly stopped talking, and had no other small movements. She only watched silently-Luo Nan was wearing a tactical helmet, but he did n’t need his eyes to see it. His mood changed for Zhang Yingying. It's all clear.

Is this ... pity? In the eyes of friends around him, what is his image!

Taking on this line of sight, Luo Nan was a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously shifted the topic: "In other words, does the game of the wild ten days have a plot mode?"

"what?"

"Just introduce the game's background, environment, and characters ..."

"Needless to say so broken."

Although Zhang Yingying didn't understand the use of Luo Nan's question, he quickly adjusted his mind and answered seriously: "Although the voice of the single-player plot in Ten Sunrise has always been very high, there are too many characters in it, and it increases every year. It is difficult to take care of everything in place, and there is no plot mode until now. "

"There should always be a basic introduction."

"Then go to the official website."

Luo Nan snorted: "It's not very friendly to the novice ... I'm letting Mo Peng lead in too, so I'll abuse it right away!"

"Everyone is a practice-oriented school ... but there is still a simple novice guidance mode."

"Where is it?"

"The left side of the bulletin board in the main interface is super unremarkable."

Zhang Yingying took Luo Nan with her hand and found the entrance to the novice guide. Then she saw Luo Nan plunge in. At the same time, she also opened the official website and pondered over the boring novice mode.

"What are you doing?"

"reference."

"ill!"

That being said, Zhang Yingying also knows that Luo Nan must have some serious things to do. She didn't bother to speak anymore, but just re-read the video of the previous three games for a replay. Looking at the moving black teeth with moving speed, under Ronan ’s control, he moved almost at every step, and played the effect of “Tian Luo Di Wang” with heavy firepower. There were no mistakes, no redundancy, no wrong judgments from the beginning to the end. The "Fenghuang" arrangement is clear and clear ... Then I picked up the memory of nine months ago, and the contrast between the two cars seemed like a world apart.

What would be the conclusion if today's video was used to find Susan?

Zhang Yingying pursed her lips and smiled at this meaningless guess.

She looked up again, looking at the game interface still in AR form. Luo Nan has been here for a long time, trying over and over again the novice-guided operation tasks, and starting a conversation with the virtual serious instructor, as if not feeling boring.

But as long as it is a normal person, how can it not be boring?

What can make people suffer from boring can only be other problems that are more unbearable than boring-such as the deep pressure that Ronan unconsciously exposed.

Zhang Yingying sighed, stood up quietly, walked out of the exercise room, leaving the quietest space environment, hoping that the invisible pressure could slowly melt in ... instead of continuously accumulating.

Luo Nan knew that Zhang Yingying had left, and was able to appreciate this thoughtfulness, which undoubtedly gave him a support and motivation. However, the person's mental state is always volatile and elusive. When he began to be alone, he was attacked by strong sleepiness.

Perhaps as I said to Zhang Yingying before, in a low-noise environment that has been "buzzing" for a long time, continuous stimulation will bring more nerve suppression to people-especially after the emotional ups and downs.

In a sense, Luo Nan is still awake. He is clearly aware that he is in a state of superposition of physical and psychological troughs. In the face of this situation, the most appropriate thing is actually to sleep.

Think about it, he seems to have closed his eyes for a few more days.

The problem is that time is tight. The earliest night on the 16th is the showdown time, which is now sixty hours away ... The "new plane" is just an overly exaggerated drawing.

However, if we are now forcibly excited and the next double low tide comes again, it is likely that we are catching up with the deadly period, and even then there will be no opportunity for adjustment!

Two ideas are fighting, and the body still on Beishan Lake, the upper and lower eyelids are also fighting. In the end, I did n’t know who had defeated who. Ronan broke a gap in the middle of the continuous stream of consciousness ...

Do not know the short and long.

For Luo Nan, he just closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, and his consciousness was connected again. He continued to input information about the surrounding environment and interpreted it. In theory, he can roughly know how much he has spent from environmental changes. "Unconscious" time.

No matter how bad, look at the watch.

But also at this moment, the information flow that was continuously input and parsed, had some kind of wonderful dislocation.

In short, when Ronan opened his eyes, what he saw was not the cabin of a luxury yacht, nor the game interface of dopant docking, and even the fully enclosed space of the tactical helmet was not ...

What he saw was a serious and strange face:

"Soldier, you don't have the right to daze on the battlefield! Answer immediately, what is your wartime synchronization rate!"

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