The Wicked Cultivation Game

In the room, Fang Yue originally planned to go directly to the game.

But thinking that Xiaohu and the others have all watched the video of him killing the Quartet, but he, the right master, has not, it is a bit unreasonable.

It's by no means a way to see how much money you've made! Just want to watch the video!

Open the Longwan platform...

Ding!

Ding!

Ding!

Ding!

Fang Yue was startled suddenly, the private chat on his platform account was superimposed to 99, and it was still ringing non-stop.

Fuck! How effective is the ad?

Looking at the message mailbox, it has also been superimposed to 999, and it is still sending messages and emails.

Wuhu! take off!

From now on, I declare that the Longwan platform is called the Fangyue platform!

Fang Yue happily opened the messages one by one, but his eyes were sore after not reading for a while.

Most of it is spam, and it is really impossible to cooperate because of distance and information problems.

There is no way, this game village and the village want to exchange information and exchange materials, it is very troublesome, not to mention the distance of hundreds of thousands of miles.

Of course, some businesses can be done online, but they just need to be screened out slowly from spam.

Take a look at the background income - 300,000!

Fang Yue watched it twice, and her breath became short of breath.

Three hundred thousand a night! I feel like I have reached the pinnacle of my life, and I am so excited!

Of the more than 300,000 miles, the big amount is the transfer of Jing Yan's video revenue, the rest is the Niu Niu transfer, and the last is the small money earned by his poor strategy post.

Sure enough, playing gold is the kingly way!

What a post! Masters never write strategy posts!

After transferring 300,000 yuan to her own account, Fang Yue felt a solid sense of security, and felt her waist straightened a lot.

Then click on the forum, the first post on the first page of the homepage is his video post.

Click on the video, cooperate with the barrage, and watch her heroic fighting posture from another perspective, Fang Yue's face is full of astonishment.

Fuck! So I'm so strong!?

Damn! What's the matter with this angle? I'm so handsome!

Wow! This fight, the blood is boiling! Me, me, I am invincible!!

After a while, Fang Yue calmed down a bit, looking at the fanboys and girls below, she felt very happy.

Although in reality he is still in the initial stage of entrepreneurial struggle, but in the game, he is a star with fans!

With this fame, if you don't want to make a fortune, you can't do it!

The multi-millionaire, maybe the parchment really hit the mark.

But relying on the current way of making money alone, the speed of money coming in is a bit slow.

Thinking of this, Fang Yue picked up the parchment, wanting to see if the parchment would point out the way to make money in the future.

However, when the words on the parchment surfaced one after another, Fang Yue's pupils shrank suddenly, and she stood up suddenly.

【I'm Fang Yue, I've earned my first pot of gold in the game, I'm so excited, what the parchment said is true. 】

[However, I didn't expect that the unknown danger was already approaching. 】

【During dinner, Sister Yuan invited me to the pedestrian street, but I declined. 】

[One minute later, Sister Yuan and Bai Xiaoya knocked on the door and invited me to go shopping in the pedestrian street again, but I declined again. 】

[Two hours later, Sister Yuan and Bai Xiaoya died on the pedestrian street. 】

[5 hours later, I went to the pedestrian street to find someone, and died. 】

Will Sister Yuan and Bai Xiaoya die? !

Then 5 hours later, I went to the pedestrian street and died?

how so?

Fang Yue was thinking up and down when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Ayue, Xiaoya and I are going to the pedestrian street, are you sure you don't want to come together?

Fang Yue's heart skipped a beat.

Although the parchment often changes the future predictions because of its own actions, the information given has always been true.

The future can be changed, but the future that does not accept interference will surely come true.

This is Fang Yue's personal understanding of parchment.

To put it simply, the parchment will state the results of his actions.

But as long as Fang Yue interrupts his actions or does another thing, the future will change, and the content of the parchment will also change accordingly.

According to Fang Yue's own understanding.

Now, if he keeps silent or refuses Sister Yuan's invitation, and follows the original trajectory without changing anything, in two hours, a professional team can be arranged for the two girls.

Thinking of this, Fang Yue hurriedly opened the door.

Sister Yuan's hand knocking on the door stopped in mid-air.

Ah Yue...

Don't go!

The beautifully dressed sister Yuan and Bai Xiaoya were taken aback.

What?

What happened?

Seeing the reaction of the two, Fang Yue knew that she had lost her composure.

After calming down, Fang Yue said, I have acquaintances, and I heard that many shops on the pedestrian street are closed early today, and there is nothing to pick out clothes when I go there.

Ah... that's it.

Sister Yuan was very disappointed, and then rolled her eyes: Then we can go shopping in Zhengyi Shopping Mall, it's rare that Xiaoya is here, I must make her have fun!

Zhengyi shopping mall is one of many commercial plazas in Jianghai City. It is not famous, nor is it completely unknown. There are many things you can buy, and there are many people who set up stalls. It is one of the shopping malls that Sister Yuan usually likes to go to.

Thinking of this, Sister Yuan dragged Bai Xiaoya away and asked Fang Yue to follow. Fang Yue was taken aback and thought it was feasible, so she went out and took the elevator downstairs, and walked downstairs on the street, taking advantage of the two women walking in front, Fang Yue had time to turn her back to the two women and secretly took out the parchment to take a look, Immediately, he stopped in his tracks with an ugly face, and suddenly said: No! You can't go to Zhengyi Mall!

Huh? Why?

Uh...it, it's closed.

Nonsense! I go every day, and the gate doesn't close until ten o'clock!

Sister Yuan became suspicious, squinting at Fang Yue.

Just now Fang Yue turned around and took out the parchment from her pocket to peek at it. The result was the same as the pedestrian street, but the time was half an hour earlier—I don’t know if it’s because Zhengyi Mall is closer to their location.

etc! ! What is Miss Yuan's expression like?

Fang Yue's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Sister Yuan saw me taking out the parchment and wanted to ask me about the parchment?

Fang Yue was feeling nervous when she saw the corners of Sister Yuan's mouth twitch suddenly and said with a smile.

I get it! Ah Yue, Ah Yue, who usually looks straightforward, will be shy when she meets a girl she likes.

Why, are you jealous that I can go on a date with Xiaoya? Then have a threesome and hate me as a light bulb?

Fang Yue: ...

Fortunately, Miss Yuan is mentally handicapped.