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Chapter 742: Extra Story: The Last Rose in Summer 11

"This is also my first online game. I have never played it before."

"Obviously."

"You speak very concisely."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, it's always just a few words. It seems like you're a person who doesn't like to talk."

"no."

"No, why is that?"

"Because you are too long-winded."

"you……"

"arrive"

"Is this the small teahouse of Shaolin Temple?"

"Goodbye Pig Head."

That rib disappeared without looking back.

"Hey, I haven't said thank you yet."

"No."

When I handed in the letter, I discovered that the thing had expired long ago. As a result, I worked so hard to go to the small teahouse under Shaolin, but I didn’t get a cent. I was so angry! No, let’s do it again...

That was the first time I stayed up all night playing online games, but it was definitely not the last time. In the days to come, I saved all the money I could and gave it to the network with air conditioning. Three meals a day were almost instant noodles.

, the only good thing is that I don’t have to commit suicide and will soon be able to turn into instant noodles.

After more than a week of struggle, I finally bought beautiful clothes, joined the Emei Sect, and officially started my martial arts career. That day, I was teaching those shameless bandits at the foot of Wudang Mountain. I suddenly entered the battle, but the opponent was not that familiar.

Bandits, in the blink of an eye, I turned into a pile of white bones in the game

.The screen turned, and I came to Dali. My heart sank, could this be the legendary PK? When I opened the equipment bar, I saw that all the equipment was gone, and my martial arts had been reduced by one level. Oh my god, no

Oh God, I have practiced so hard, but it was all in vain. I cried loudly and sadly alone in Dali.

"Pig Head" actually has someone secretly telling me

"It's you." I found a GG standing next to me.

"Why are you crying? Can't you find the small teahouse under the Shaolin Temple again?"

"No, it was someone else's pk. I sent darts countless times to buy equipment, but the equipment has disappeared. The most disgusting thing is that my martial arts has been reduced by one level."

"It's normal to be fucked by someone."

"It's not normal! Bullying girls! Bullying newcomers! That person is perverted and will die a good death. He will give birth to a son without an asshole..."

"Okay, okay, what's his name?"

I thought about it and then said: "I didn't see it clearly."

"Haha, I don't even remember who my enemy is. A pig's head is a pig's head."

"Hey, Comrade Paigu! I have a name on my head. My name is "Little Tutu". Don't be a pig with a pig's head! Today is already unlucky enough. I was bullied by someone who could kill with a thousand swords, and here comes another joke.

The big bad guy!" I started crying desperately again.

"Okay, okay, miss, don't cry. Where are the bones left?"

“At the foot of Wudang Mountain”

"I'll ask someone to pick it up for you."

After a while, he said, "It's gone. Someone else probably picked it up."

"Wow..., why am I so unlucky? God is so unfair! The world is really in decline, and evil people are in power! Any chivalry is bullshit!..." I burst into tears again.

"Okay, okay, stop crying, it's so noisy. Here you go!"

"Wow, they are all top-notch equipment. The ones I have are very basic, not that good."

"That's all, I don't have anything else."

"This seems embarrassing, how much does it cost? I don't have much now, how about paying it in installments?"


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