After taking off the gaming helmet, Chen Ye only felt that his head was extremely groggy. The seventeen or eight hours of online time was really uncomfortable for him who was not a professional gamer. He shook his head and took out a cigarette from Zhonghua on the bedside table.
, after taking a few puffs, he got out of bed and rushed into the bathroom. First he took a cold shower, then hot water, the strange feeling of ice and fire intertwined, which immediately made his mind clearer. He took off the towel, wiped it and wrapped it.
After putting on my bathrobe, I opened the bathroom door.
As soon as he opened the bathroom door, he heard the sound of the doorbell ringing. Chen Ye shouted out of habit: "Housewife, didn't you just pay the rent?"
"Chen Ye, it's me." A very clear voice came from outside the door. Chen Ye couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart. He was very familiar with this voice. To be precise, he should be familiar with it to the core of his body.
"Why are you here?" Opening the door, Wang Yanran's beautiful figure immediately appeared in front of him. Looking at the KFC bucket held in the other person's hand, Chen Ye couldn't help but ask: "Did you buy it?"
"Isn't this nonsense?" Wang Yanran rolled her eyes at Chen Ye, "I bought this specially for you. You must be hungry after staying at the No. 7 Branch Biochemical Laboratory base for so long."
"Thank you!" Chen Ye took the kfc bucket and felt warm in his heart. He picked up a piece of fried chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth. Wu Zang Temple had already launched a fierce protest when he was wearing a gaming helmet.
"I didn't expect you to keep the house so neat." Wang Yanran glanced around and said with a proud smile.
"Then what do you think it will be like?" Chen Ye took a sip of coke and said
"According to the Fu Nan's theorem they told me, every Fu Nan's room should have three strange phenomena: dirty, messy, and smelly." Wang Yanran sat next to Chen Ye, picked up a piece of chicken wing, took a bite, and said:
"By the way, there's also Huang!"
Chen Ye was speechless and glanced at Wang Yanran with disdain, then stood up and walked to the TV counter, opening the cabinet door. Wang Yanran originally thought it was..., but when she saw the buckets and bags
When I saw the instant noodles neatly arranged, I was immediately dumbfounded. This is so unusual!
"One of the must-have war materials for otakus is instant noodles!" Chen Ye handed a bucket of instant noodles to Wang Yanran and said seriously: "Make it for me, thank you."
After Chen Ye finished speaking, he turned back to the coffee table and continued to eliminate KFC. Wang Yanran was stunned on the spot, then showed a smile, then opened the packaging bag of the barreled instant noodles and walked to the water dispenser to make instant noodles.
"Here, your war material!"
"Thank you!" Chen Ye smiled slightly and thanked him again: "KFC is good, it's still hot, thank you."
"Haha, eat slowly, I'm going to the bathroom!"
...
Five minutes later, when Wang Yanran came out of the bathroom wearing a white shirt, Chen Ye, who was still eating instant noodles, was dumbfounded. The noodles in his mouth slowly fell from his mouth into the bucket of instant noodles.
Wang Yanran wears wet hair. Under the hair is a rosy face that is two parts cool and three parts pure. The skin is so delicate that it can be broken with a finger. As her eyes move downward, the alluring neck and collarbones slowly emerge one by one.
Wang Yanran had not buttoned the top button of her white shirt, thus revealing a shallow rut. Sometimes the temptation of youth is far more sensible than that of maturity. This is when Chen Ye saw the shallow rut.
First thought when ditching
A mouthful of saliva slid down his throat at this moment. Although Chen Ye had already seen Wang Yanran's attractive body, Wang Yanran wearing only a white shirt was even more attractive.
"Disgusting!" Wang Yanran was immediately disturbed by Chen Ye's crazy portrait, which made her squeak.
"Very good! Very good!" Chen Ye laughed mischievously, took out a napkin from the coffee table and wiped his mouth, then stood up and walked towards Wang Yanran.
"Hungry and thirsty!" Wang Yanran seemed to understand Chen Ye's thoughts, and just stared at the former fiercely.
As soon as Chen Ye walked in front of Wang Yanran, he hugged the latter with both hands. Wang Yanran took advantage of the situation and held Chen Ye's neck with both hands. Then the two figures disappeared into the gradually closing bedroom door.
...scene change
In the A-level survivor base of "Global Apostle", the war for the union base has completely spread over the entire player area. At this time, the major mainstream unions have also offered generous conditions to recruit players, sub-bronze level weapons
Along with the rising tide, all boats are rising, among which the most popular group attack weapons such as RPG rocket launchers, which have large-scale destructive effects in siege warfare, are the most popular.
It is said that the wild dogs raided the union not long ago and purchased ten bazookas for 20,000 gold coins each, and threatened to occupy two union bases if necessary. This sentence will undoubtedly cause a commotion in the player union.
There are four affiliated union bases, and the wild dogs will occupy half of them if they rob the union. This makes other union presidents embarrassed.
While the Wild Dogs were raiding the union and recruiting people in a big way, the two mercenary captains affiliated with the Iron-Blooded War Soul Union appeared in front of the union base gate at a certain moment to recruit members. Often these members were not union members, but new students.
Among the mercenaries recruited by mercenaries, unfamiliar players are basically excluded. Most of them are introduced by members of the mercenary group.
Every time Fenghuo Chutian and Lieyan Die Forget will recruit twenty people, and then they will mysteriously disappear into the fallen capital with these people, and their whereabouts are unknown.
As for Iron-Blooded War Spirit, this unusual phenomenon with other player unions will naturally attract the attention of some third-rate or even second-rate unions. The battle for the union base is imminent. Iron-Blooded War Spirit, a new union with strong momentum, has surprisingly kept a low profile.
And everything feels so mysterious to people, people can't help but want to ask, what exactly are the Iron-Blooded Warriors doing? Are they not planning to compete for the union base?
Faced with this problem, everyone will shake their heads in unison. It is impossible for the Iron-Blooded War Spirit to give up the fight for the union base, because anyone who has investigated the Iron-Blooded War Spirit knows that the consortium behind the Iron-Blooded War Spirit is Jincheng Century
, one of the top 200 companies in the world. However, due to the imminent battle for the union base, all unions are busy contacting forces to recruit players and establish union alliances, so no one is paying attention to the new union of Iron-Blooded Battle Spirit.
In the meeting room of the Blood Union Alliance Building, Zhan Yikuang, president of the Fire Union, and Xue Huo, president of the Blood and Fire Union, suddenly received an appointment from the Iron-Blooded Fighting Soul Union, intending to discuss the battle for the union base as a last resort.
The one who came to negotiate was not Zhao Yan, the president of the Iron-Blooded Souls Union, but the leaders of the two affiliated mercenary groups.
"I'm really sorry. The president is temporarily delayed due to some matters, so the two of us will take his place." Fenghuo Chutian smiled apologetically and said
"The leaders of the two ace mercenary groups of the Iron-Blooded Fighting Spirit are enough to represent the identity of your president." Although Xuehuo looked a little unhappy, he still answered politely.
"After the occupation of the union base, Iron-Blooded Fighting Spirits Six and You Four" Lie Yanshuwang slowly took out a puff of cigarette from his mouth and said
"We seem to have no room for negotiation at all." Zhan Yikuang laughed bitterly, "I'm just curious about how many trump cards you Iron-Blooded Fighting Spirits have to ensure that you will definitely occupy a player union base."
"Perhaps there are many trump cards that you can't imagine," Fenghuo Chutian immediately replied with profound meaning.
