This endless world

Chapter 1196 I haven’t lost yet!

Chapter 1196 I haven’t lost yet...I haven’t lost yet!

"Damn it, damn it...how could this happen!"

It's still the dark room, the familiar computer, and the familiar person...

Under the dim light, a young man sat at the computer desk, his five fingers veins swelling, almost trembling in the air, hovering over the noisy mechanical keyboard. The computer screen emits dazzling white light, reflecting the young man's deep eye sockets even deeper, as if they were two bottomless black holes; and the text that jumped and appeared on the screen was constantly increasing, like the soul that was swallowed into this black hole. ...

Until the last line of text is frozen on the screen and the plot of this chapter is over, the youth's emotions are like touched strings, tensing to the extreme. He grabbed the teacup by the table and threw it towards the wall in front of him without hesitation!

"Crack--"

The sound of the broken glass resounded through the room, echoing the anger in the young man's heart. The freshly soaked cup of hot coffee exploded on the wall like a black bomb, leaving marks of claws like wild animals. The steaming coffee slowly flowed along the wall and finally spilled all over the ground.

And the scattered glass fragments were like bullets that had lost their direction, and several pieces of them also brushed across the young man's cheeks, leaving a few blood marks...

But the young man turned a blind eye to the wound on his cheek, and his heart was filled with irrepressible anger. He didn't care about the mess in front of him, nor did he care about his scars. He just roared angryly in this small space like a trapped beast, using all his strength, swinging his limbs frantically, trying to put the Dissatisfaction, disappointment and anger are all released...

...It was not until a long time later that the dark room finally returned to silence, leaving only the sound of breathing like a beast.

"It shouldn't be like this."

Suddenly, a hoarse voice rang in the room. Yang Ji, who was exhausted, suddenly made a speech to himself, and the furious person was torn in half by him, with his feathers flying all over the sky. Pillow: "No, it's like that."

Yang Ji never expected that even when he made a decision that violated his ancestors and deliberately modified the already formed chapters, causing all members of the Demon Team to break through the limit and increase the level again, the Demon Team Still lost to Zhongzhou team...

Moreover, this is not an ordinary failure, but a complete defeat that a person has never won!

——Hey, Demons, how can you be so useless? How can you be so useless?

When Yang Ji saw the results of the battle situations of various parties were revealed one after another, his first reaction was unbelievable, but when he thought he misread the result because he stayed up late for a long time, the newly emerging chapters Can give him another head-on blow... Seeing the end, Yang Ji's expression was almost the same as the emoticon package GIF of "What? Forty to zero?"

All money is lost.

This is the final result of Yang Ji's gamble that he took everything and even helped the Demons to cheat.

Even though there are Zheng Zha and the replica Zheng Zha, the two focus battles between Chu Xuan and the replica Chu Xuan have not yet decided to win, but Yang Ji has already predicted the end of this "final battle" that determines the position of the protagonist in advance. ——The Demons are in a desperate situation, and the Zhongzhou team will be destined to win this final battle and reach the top of the main god space.

What can two unfinished battles? Regardless of the strength of these two sides is at the same level, are the rest of the Zhongzhou team making a living? Even if the replica Zheng Zha and replica Chu Xuan of the Demons can win, it will definitely be a terrible victory. By then, the rest of the Zhongzhou team members rushed forward, and the only one who won the final victory was Zhongzhou... Only Zhongzhou Team!

——Zhongzhou team, Zhongzhou team, Zhongzhou team...!

——He is, why is it still Zhongzhou team! Why are the Zhongzhou team always?

If the battle in Resident Evil 2 was the Zhongzhou team defeating the strong with the help of Yang Yun, and with the intention to make a fool of themselves, and finally won the victory with heavy casualties, then the final battle of Resident Evil 3 will be It was a dignified victory... Even when Yang Yun did not take action and there was no exquisite layout, the Zhongzhou team reached a complete hard power crush on the Demons.

...There is no excuse or any reason, and the hard power crushes it.

Thinking of this, Yang Ji's anger couldn't stop burning again. He picked up the pillow that had been torn in half from his side as if he was venting, and then he didn't use his hands and started to bite with his teeth. , until his mouth was stuffed with things and made a series of vomiting sounds...

Even though he was speechless, even though his mental state was obviously wrong, bloodshot, and his eyes were red, Yang Ji was still cursing wildly, as if he had epilepsy: "Ha, protagonist, protagonist, protagonist...!"

"No, I'm not convinced... Why can you win the end happily without knowing anything? Why do I, a person who has done so many things in secret, have to give up the victory by giving up people?"

"In this way, my thousands of plans, my plans, and the layout over the past ten years have become completely empty!"

"No, I'm not willing, I'm not willing!"

Yang Ji's roar was like a ghost of Jiuyou, echoing in this dark room. At this time, he was obviously in a state of madness.

Suddenly, the young man seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "By the way, I can't lose, I can't lose..."

"It must be Zhang Heng what he did... it must be Zhang Heng what he did in secret... Otherwise, how could I lose? How could I lose?"

"How could I lose to such a guy who is useless except having superpowers?"

"How could I...lose to a waste? Lose to a dog!?"

Yang Ji, who was roaring like this, jumped off the messy bed. He didn't care about the coffee flowing on the ground, letting the broken glass cut blood marks on his feet, and then grabbed the cell phone on the table, and called a phone that had not been contacted for a long time, and never deleted it. Just a phone call lying quietly in his address book...

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"beep--"

"Come on, pick up, pick up...!"

Ignore the slow flow of coffee on the wall, soaking the socket that has been working for a long time, and ignores the fact that the outer skin happened to be cut off because of the glass fragments that just now smashed, revealing the power cord of the contents inside. Yang Ji was just anxious and eager to dial it. The call came out until the call finally reached, and the extremely familiar but extremely sleepy voice came from the other end.

"Hey? Call me, what exactly are you going to do-"

"Haha, Zhang Heng!"

"I haven't lost yet...I haven't lost yet!"

"I-ah!!!"

Perhaps it was a coincidence, or perhaps it was not. At the moment when Yang Ji was overjoyed, the computer that had been working for too long was finally overwhelmed, and a series of electric sparks burst out, causing the socket to be short-circuited instantly. And the electric spark passed along the flowing coffee to Yang Ji's feet. In just a moment, the young man's eyes went dark, and then...

"boom!"

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