You don't decrypt at all do you?

This is for the players to see, it directly makes people look bad-don't fucking bury them alive!

"rustle……"

"rustle……"

With the shovel waving in those hands, the broken soil was pushed away, revealing something dark and white inside.

The players stared at the thing in the soil, a conditioned reflex——

"Bones? Can you have something new?"

After the voice fell, the players: "???"

Sisters: "...?" Who dares to speak in this scene? !

They looked in the direction of the sound and saw Zhu Wen's expressionless face.

Players: "..."

Originally, I wanted to scold people, but Zhu Wen's words at this time seemed very reasonable.

The players closed their mouths with complicated expressions, turned their heads with constipated faces, and stared dully at the hands who were still dull.

Hands-on: "..." Shall I dig or not?

Zhu Wen was far away, and the surrounding vegetation was lush, and it was impossible to see what was what by the moonlight.

To say that the things in the soil are bones is purely the same as the players, the simplest association.

Seeing that both hands were not moving, Zhu Wen couldn't help urging: "Hurry up, I have to go back to sleep after finishing the process."

Players: "...?" Are you still trying to sleep at this time?

Hands: "???"

The shovels in the hands of the hands are hard.

"Ink blot."

Zhu Wen probably saw that this was a plot flow, and he was really impatient to wait. He raised his hand and waved away the hands that were fettering his upper body, stretched his shoulders and neck, and stood up.

Players: "???" Huh?How did you do it? !

Hands: "???" Huh?You fucking play us? !

The expressions of the players became even more dull at this moment—we were "brought" by them, and Zhu Wen was "let" them bring us here, how could this be? !

They watched as Zhu Wen passed through a pair of numb hands, went to the shallow pit and squatted down, raising his hand to poke the broken soil.

The stuff in the soil is completely exposed.

It is a stamp book with a cover made of finger bones.

Zhu Wen took out the things, raised his hand and opened them, but the inside was empty.Only the last page was stuffed with stamps, Zhu Wen took his time and counted the number of stamps that could be placed on each page and the number of pages in the entire stamp book.

what.

Right.

The stamp on the last page should be the one that Ji Shuang didn't take, and there are exactly 102 vacant places for stamps.

Zhu Wen closed the stamp book and said nothing else.

Let’s just say that the newcomer’s broadcasting work is really kind. It only took 10 minutes to reorganize the scenes before and after, and he can still do things beautifully.

Zhu Wen stuffed the stamp book into the warehouse and muttered, "The broadcast is really good now."

Players: "???" Now is the time to say this?look behind you!

Hands: "!!!" Here!Father!die!

Game broadcast: [You're welcome! 】

"…………"

The voice of the game broadcast fell, and the audience was silent.

"Grass!! This broadcast has been spying on the screen?!"

"What the hell is this pervert? I'm so scared!"

"Damn so mad! This opportunity originally belonged to me! Why did I get kicked out? Why!——"

"Ahead, sad"

Players: "...?" What do you mean?

Hands-on: "...?" Then should the process go now or not?

Zhu Wen pursed his lips, exhaled and frowned, "You're so perverted."

Players: "???" Can you scold like that?This broadcast seems to be a little different.

Sisters: "???" Why call me the boss!Die to grandpa!

Game broadcast: "~~~~" Hehe... scold me, scold me...

The game broadcast didn't respond, and the players understood--worse news!

Hands-on people fully understand what the boss means!

What a joke!

They are the little monsters under the rule of the game broadcast, and they are the most eye-catching!

So, the hands picked up the shovel, Zi'er jumped towards Zhu Wen.

Game broadcast: "~~~~" Oh, this level, Zhu Wenhui can't solve it?Sprinkle water~

As soon as Zhu Wen lowered his head, he saw the hands dancing with shovels about to rush over.But that is a group of hands after all, no matter how cool it is, the speed is just like that.

Seeing this posture, Zhu Wen subconsciously released the white rabbit from the warehouse without thinking too much.

As soon as the white rabbit landed, seeing the battle, he subconsciously took out a handful of fire pockets and threw them on the ground with a snap.

This is a mountain, and there are still small flowers and grasses everywhere.

As soon as the torch fell to the ground, it burst into flames.

Zhu Wen raised his hand: "Ah."

Misunderstanding, his original intention was to ask the white rabbit for some discounts, but he was not in a hurry, was he?

It really didn't expect the white rabbit to be so violent, and set fire to the mountain as soon as it landed.So impulsive, who did you learn from?

Zhu Wen "tsk tut" twice, feeling that the white rabbit is still not stable enough.

The fire fold seemed to be alive in the hands of the white rabbit, and immediately after it was ignited and fell to the ground, it burned into a circle around the hands, trapping them all inside.

With his hips on his hips, the white rabbit sternly said to his hands: "Don't bully Zhu Wen!"

Players: "...?" Which of your eyes saw Zhu Wen being bullied?

Sisters: "...?" Who the hell is bullying whom?

Zhu Wen was completely out of the situation, looking at the flames that seemed to be alive on the ground, he groaned, and nodded the white rabbit's back.

The white rabbit turned his head, "Huh?"

Zhu Wen: "Consider continuing to play games with me?"

The white rabbit's eyes lit up, and he was about to answer.

I only heard Zhu Wen continue to add: "If it's not possible, I don't force it. Just give me a few more smart people like this."

White Rabbit: "..."

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The white rabbit stared at Zhu Wen with a very... indescribable expression.

"But I..."

She frowned, not understanding why Zhu Wen's words sounded so thoughtful, but made her very dissatisfied.

Zhu Wen: "What are you?"

The white rabbit blinked and racked his brains: "I..."

"I" is "I" does not come out.

The white rabbit looked up at Zhu Wen, and stared at him.

The hands in the circle of fire are already dancing.

Hands-on: "￥%#...￥..." Dare to scold us for broadcasting the boss, and even take the opportunity to catch girls, die to the Lord!

The hands are dancing wildly with shovels, the circle of fire cannot get out, but they have shovels!

All of a sudden, the field was full of dirt scooped up by the shovel and the shovel itself.

The hands and hands are old trash, and after a little enlightenment, you will know that these crap are purely from the plot.That's why Zhu Wen's patience was so low and he couldn't keep his mouth shut, that's why he drove this group of hands into a frenzy.

The hands danced with the shovel, and they didn't know which iron waste, they lost their grip in excitement, and the shovel flew towards Zhu Wen.

Hand in hand: "!!!" Good!smash him to death!

Zhu Wen turned his head to avoid it, but still didn't understand: "Is it so difficult to decide?" He asked the white rabbit.

Shou Shou: "..." Gan!

Game broadcast: [Die to the Lord! ! ! 】

The players were shocked: "Fuck!"

Did the game broadcaster start working without a medical examination?

Is this fucking legal?Is there a factory quarantine certificate?

What does it mean that cattle and horses can do game broadcasts?

Sisters: "~~~~" Good!The boss is angry!kill him!

The hands danced more happily.

But he didn't expect that in the next second, the hand that threw the shovel at Zhu Wen, "Crack!", was crushed into a meat paste by some invisible pressure.

Sisters: "???" Boss?

Players: "???" Why?

Zhu Wen and Bai Tu finally realized that the matter was not simple, they looked at the lump of meat and said, "Well..."

"??? Can the game broadcast do this?"

"It seems that it is indeed possible, after all, all the NPCs in the field are under his control ("

"The last time I saw such a violent game broadcast, I was a good brother in order to protect my girlfriend who is still in the game from being killed by the plot (light cigarette.jpg)"

"I was in the previous scene! I didn't expect that I would have to cry for someone else's love even if I was fucking dead."

Game broadcast: "..." I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off!

These little bastards don't understand at all!

What if it goes out with a shovel and smears Zhu Wen's face? !

Unless you can kill Zhu Wen at once, Daba!

Looking at the lump of meat, Zhu Wen had a new understanding of game broadcasting.

He turned his head and asked the white rabbit: "So, the game broadcaster has no right to dispose of players, but has the right to dispose of NPCs?"

The white rabbit blinked: "Huh? Is that so?"

Zhu Wen: "Is it popular for you NPCs to answer questions with questions?"

The white rabbit was wronged, and puffed his face and said: "I really don't know!"

Zhu Wen said "Huh?" and stopped talking.

The White Rabbit is blamed because she does not have the consciousness of being an NPC, as if the game is really a self-contained world, and she is an aborigine in this world, so she doesn't understand the series of things that the player sorted out in this world as an outsider. the rule of.

"Ok?"

Zhu Wen reacted.