handicapped god, 666

Ding Yang knew that Yan Han was just saying it casually. After all, such a statement made people more able to accept him as an outsider, so that he would not be asked questions, and questioned what qualifications he had to come to their gang to gain experience.

As a gang leader and a friend of the main labor force, there are naturally some special treatment, everyone understands.

With a full-level account, the next dungeon is just to chat behind.

As an outsider, Ding Yang naturally didn't say a word except to say hello, and just shrank back and watched everyone chatting.

He looked at it for a while, and then realized that apart from me wearing trousers, there were a few of them who were also in the small size and the large size were also from the same gang, so he dispatched the leader of the gang to personally lead the people, only two of them were in the novice It was recruited by the village, so I don't know the others very well, and I don't talk too much.

In fact, in terms of words, no one can compare with me for wearing pants.

As soon as the man came in, he basically didn't stop.

"Let me tell you, this dungeon is really well done. Look at the flowers and grass, how realistic they are, and they are still swaying in the wind!"

"Oh, that BGM is really nice. I became nervous for no reason when I started the dungeon. I'll come and find out which master the game company is looking for to compose the song. I really should worship it."

"And there's..."

Ding Yang didn't bother to read anything else. He thought that the other people were probably in the same situation as him. Under his frequency, the others became dull gourds in the end. Kill the Quartet, and then hope that the master swordsman will turn around and chop up those words with a knife.

That's really loud!

Fortunately, Ding Yang had his own shielding effect, so he ignored those words, turned the screen around, and kept watching the swordsman fighting monsters in front of him.

Because it is a full-level account to play a low-level dungeon, the ease and efficiency are incomparable with Ding Yang's previous few games. Basically, the novice accounts that followed behind them did not stop all the way, so they walked along smoothly. to the boss.

It's just that although the dungeon is a bit inferior, the BOSS is also a BOSS, so it can't be solved with a single blow, just like when Yan Han solved the White Wolf BOSS for them yesterday, he also slashed more than one blow, so Yan Han still fought the BOSS a few times.

Ding Yang looked at it for a while, then threw out a skill casually, seeing that the swordsman started to kill the boss heroically after a slight pause.

After all, the BOSS waited low, and was dealt with by the swordsman in two or three hits. After a few people got out of the dungeon, they immediately continued to download the dungeon.

I basically didn't stop when I wanted to wear pants, so Ding Yang just kept staring at the swordsman, almost keeping his eyes straight.

Someone took it with him, and the level naturally went up. Ding Yang's original level of 27 quickly broke through 30, which was faster than he could practice in one night by himself.

If it was an ordinary person, he would be very happy with such a fast leveling method, but when it came to Ding Yang, his complexion gradually darkened, his eyes dimmed, and his hand on the keyboard twitched, only feeling pain.

When he called to stop, Ding Yang's forehead was already covered with sweat.

He closed his eyes, rejected my gang invitation to wear pants again, said thank you in the team, and left the team without hesitation.

He lowered his eyes to look at his still trembling hand, his cold expression was as heavy as ink.

Suddenly a ringtone rang, and Ding Yang's eyes fell on the mobile phone. When he saw the display name on it, his expression became more gloomy. bored.

Ding Yang picked up the phone, endured the pain and swipe on the screen, the ringtone stopped immediately, and within a few seconds, it rang again.

A trace of irritability flashed across Ding Yang's face. He clenched the phone tightly, but his hands felt sore. Mudi flicked the phone, and with a bang, the phone fell to the ground, the back of the phone came off, and the battery fell aside. Once again stopped.

Ding Yang got up, he didn't want to look at the phone anymore, threw himself on the bed, closed his eyes, and didn't want to think about those annoying things.

It’s just that the ringtone still seemed to be echoing in his ears. Ding Yang turned over. Knowing that it was a psychological effect, he still covered his ears with a pillow and bent his feet, as if to gain a sense of security by doing so, ignoring everything outside.

Drowsily fell asleep, Ding Yang rarely opened his eyes in the morning, he got up, looked at the time, his head was in a mess, before he was happy that he finally didn't have to skip school, he remembered that today is a holiday .

Ding Yang wiped his face, got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up, but when he came out again, his expression was still haggard.

When he came out of the bathroom, Ding Yang saw the mobile phone he dropped on the ground last night at a glance. He looked at it for a while, and finally picked it up, installed the battery, and turned it on again.

Just as soon as the phone was turned on, the message prompts sounded one after another. Ding Yang pursed his lips, originally planning to delete all the messages, but accidentally saw Ding Xiao's name.

He clicked on it and realized that Ding Xiao called him last night, probably because he had dropped his cell phone to pieces at that time, so he couldn't get through, so he could only send a message.

Seeing the worry in Ding Xiao's message, Ding Yang quickly replied to the message.

After replying the message, Ding Yang changed his clothes and went out to look for food.

His three meals are basically settled in convenience stores, except rice balls and sandwiches, which can be eaten at hand.

He picked out a few items at random to check out, and then he left the store with the bag in his hand, but just as soon as he got out of the store, he happened to meet with the people passing by.

Both of them were taken aback, but the other party nodded to Ding Yang before Ding Yang responded.

"Hello, senior."

The person Ding Yang met was Han Lin. Looking at the serious face of the other party, his eyes couldn't help but go wrong.

Han Lin looked at Ding Yang for a while with his deep eyes, and even if he responded with a hmm, he walked away with long legs without stopping.

The direction Han Lin was leaving happened to be Ding Yang's way home. He hesitated for a while before following.

Han Lin probably sensed that someone was following behind him. After walking a certain distance, he stopped and turned around to look over.

Ding Yang had been walking with his head down all the time, and didn't notice that the person in front stopped. Although there was a distance between them, they almost ran into each other after walking for a while.

When he noticed the dark shadow in front of him, his footsteps froze suddenly, and when he looked up, he happened to bump into those deep eyes.

He was taken aback for a moment, and when he saw the other party looking at him, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he quickly said, "My home is in this direction."

Han Lin looked at him for a while, then opened his lips tightly, "Are you afraid of me?"

Ding Yang lowered his head, "No, no..." He stepped back, but he didn't want the road to be uneven, he stumbled and almost fell backwards.

Seeing this, Han Lin stretched out his long arms and grabbed Ding Yang.

Ding Yang hissed, and flung the other party away. When he looked up and saw the other party's displeased eyes, he quickly apologized, hugged today's food in his arms, and regardless of being rude, he quickly skipped Han Lin and ran When she opened it, she looked like she was hiding from some evil spirit.