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Chapter 43 Sleepwear

A night of noisy.

The next day, before the sun came out, the phone ringing in Qiao's villa began to ring.

"Yes, Director Song, my wife is still working outside and hasn't come back yet."

"Hey, Mr. Li, your daughter is not at my house. I'm so sorry. Yueyue has been at home last night and hasn't gone out to play with them."

"Xiao Chen, hello, are you looking for my lover? Sorry, he is still working outside."

"Hello......"

Zhao Yang, who had not slept all night, walked out of the room. Aunt Qiao was answering the phone in the living room in her pajamas. When she saw Zhao Yang coming out to stop the sound of him, she went to contact anyone else.

It can be seen that she is really busy.

Aunt Qiao is not the only one who is busy.

When he walked to the kitchen balcony, Qiao Yue, who had gotten up at some point, also held the phone in her hand. When she saw Zhao Yang coming, she covered her phone and nodded to him, "Breakfast is on the table. You can eat it first, and go to the company with me later."

"Is there something wrong?"

"The accounts that the Li family agreed to have been ruined..."

Zhao Yang raised his eyebrows.

As far as he knows, the accounts in reality are all distributed by strange things, and the ones Qiao Yue got were stolen from strange things caught by some families in the small circle.

The female corpse just ran out yesterday, but today Qiao Yue’s account was ruined?

"Oh, there's no big problem."

Zhao Yang picked up a glass of milk and took a sip, then said, "We can continue to use the remaining batch of numbers, so don't worry about asking for a new number."

“Continue to use it?”

Qiao Yue put down the phone and looked at him.

"Of course, I've studied that game. Although the characters are only controlled by the original owner, other people are not really useless."

After eating a piece of bread slowly, Zhao Yang continued: "The characters in the game have their own avatars. Since that's the case, they have their own ideas."

"Then?"

"With the idea, you will compromise. Even if their aid is low, these characters will compromise under the threat of death."

“What?”

Qiao Yue widened her eyes.

“Speak Chinese.”

"What did you just say?" Walking quickly to Zhao Yang, Miss Qiao grabbed his shoulder and said, "Are you sure what you just said can be realized?"

"certainly?"

Zhao Yang glanced at her and said, "All species with wisdom make it their first instinct to save their lives. Otherwise, why would you betray the super computers you play in movies?"

He talked so seriously that Zhao Yang continued to eat until Qiao Yue was fainted.

Of course he said this was not for the sake of pretending...

This was prepared at the beginning!

I found a bunch of interns from martial arts schools to come over, wasn’t it just to free up the accounts that were caught by bandits?

As for the ownership of these accounts after they are made, it’s not Qiao Yue who has the final say!

Originally, Zhao Yang was not interested in these accounts, but after all, he didn’t know how far the distance was. When he got together, he might not have dug up Chunyang Beppu!

But I just found out that these accounts were leaked from the female corpse...

Zhao Yang also needs some people to help.

Can those who survive?...

Chunyang Immortal Palace is buried in the deep mountains. Although he knows the location, he cannot be dug for three or two months alone?

Originally, he planned to hire several gangs near the Immortal Palace to help.

With better helpers right now, as long as he doesn't say it, the students from the Martial Arts Academy will not know what they dug out, nor will they ask Zhao Yang to distribute the things in the Immortal Mansion to them.

Working with money, the studio is much more useful than NPCs!

After dinner, the two went to the company.

Qiao Yue asked Zhao Yang to personally demonstrate to him how he said how he did it.

She was still worried if she didn't show it herself.

Take out a sealed mobile phone from the drawer and hand it to Zhao Yang. Qiao Yue is watching from the side.

Looking at Zhao Yang holding his cell phone.

Watching Zhao Yangqi enter the game page.

Then I saw the young lady in the picture... she was lying happily in the arms of a man with a breast hair...

Zhao Yang: "..."

Qiao Yue: "..."

For a moment, the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward.

Under Qiao Yue's gaze, Zhao Yang coughed twice.

"What seems to have we misunderstood?"

It’s not a misunderstanding! This misunderstanding is so big!

What they were looking for at the beginning was not some good women who had never left the house, but a group of young ladies who were used to the sea and sky feast!

Without player constraints, these game characters based on the prototype of "Miss Without Conscience" have found a way to survive!

Still living very moist!!!

“...Why do you change your account?”

After hesitating for a moment, Qiao Yue spoke.

She didn't expect this scene...

Qiao Yue brought Zhao Yang another cell phone.

The two switched to the game interface.

"Remove the warehouse... I'm so stupid..."

...The live broadcast that is not suitable for children has appeared...

Those who don’t believe in evil will open all thirteen mobile phones, and then nineteen men appear on the thirteen mobile phones!

The scene simply blinded the two of them!

"I still underestimated them..."

Zhao Yang murmured to himself.

"Get out!" Qiao Yue, who was blushing, glared at Zhao Yang: "You stay here, I'll go upstairs to see Tangtang and the others!"

After saying that, Qiao Yue stepped upstairs in her high heels.

Tangtang is one of the three young ladies living upstairs. A few days ago, there was a problem with the studio and the only three of them were left.

The game account was also confiscated...

Zhao Yang stayed there to watch the movie.

After ten minutes, Qiao Yue came down with three young ladies with red faces.

"Hello boss."

"boss..."

"That's it, this game... doesn't seem to be that difficult to play... Well, it's not that difficult to play..."

The three young ladies talked to Zhao Yang like this.

Behind them, Qiao Yue looked stern and picked out one of the three mobile phones in his hand for Zhao Yang.

"You can see it yourself."

The picture shows a rather luxurious room, on a bed covered with tiger skin, three young ladies are sleeping soundly in hugging a rather majestic man.

The scene is quite spectacular.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Zhao Yang covered his face and told himself to hold back and not laugh out loud.

After a while, he asked with a stern face: "You just gave this copycat... sleeping?"

"Boss...is there any problem?"

The young lady named Shishi said in fear: "We counted that there are more than 160 bandits in this village, all with knives and enough food to eat for half a year. The village was built near Lanxi County. There are no other villages nearby. These bandits also farm themselves and only go down the mountain to rob..."

"...It's okay." Zhao Yang still wanted to laugh, but he had to hold back: "You guys did a good job, very good. By the way, this is the leader of the bandits, right?"

Zhao Yang refers to the one on the screen.

Seeing Zhao Yang's appearance, the young lady felt relieved and knew that the studio would not fire them because of this.

Secretly gestured to his two little sisters with victory, and the little sister came over.

"Boss, I tell you that we have taken down most of the bandits now. If there is enough time, we might be able to control this copycat without bloodshed..."
Chapter completed!
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