"Hey everyone, is there anyone... willing to form a team?" Someone smiled sarcastically and asked bravely.
"No!" They responded in unison, as majestic as if they had been rehearsed in advance. All the players shook their heads like rattles.
"...I don't believe it. There were so many people waiting to form a team just now. It's impossible that no one is willing..." Someone muttered and walked out of the door, but was immediately stunned. There was no one in the small yard.
Damn it, there were obviously a lot of players just now...
"Master... As soon as you two nigger players walked over just now, all the players in the yard have been scared and ran away..." Dingdang explained in a sympathetic voice.
Even the white tiger lying on the ground looked over with a gloating expression.
"Hehehehe, big brother..." Mr. Blank smiled triumphantly, his big watery eyes blinking and looking at someone expectantly.
Someone felt very embarrassed and snorted, and glanced at her indifferently, "Even if all the players in the game are dead, I won't group you!"
"Why!!" Mr. Blank yelled in frustration, protesting with a bit of a frustrated self-esteem, "Why! What's wrong with me!! Big brother, can you please stop looking down on people so much!!"
Someone was too lazy to pay attention to her and walked out alone with Bai Hu.
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To be honest, I'm really a little depressed. I didn't expect that this black medal would make me so ostracized. Although I'm helpless, I have no choice but to keep calm. I'll go out to the suburbs and see if anyone is willing to form a team.
Doing tasks.
The rewards for this side-line Fuyuan mission are very generous! Is it true that no one is interested?
"Brother!! Just wait for me!" The shouting from behind made someone feel even more upset. He stopped abruptly and turned back coldly, "I'm warning you! Don't follow me anymore!!
"
"Big brother...I..." Mr. Blank was frightened and stood blankly not far away. He really didn't dare to move forward, but the sparkling liquid started to roll in his eyes again.
"Don't think crying is useful!" Xiao Song frowned, "I won't do this anymore!"
"I...I'm not crying." Mr. Kuanglan sniffed hard, lowered his head to hide it, and clenched his fists quietly, as if trying to suppress himself, and kept his voice calm, "I really
...Is it so annoying for big brother? Don’t get me wrong, big brother... Xiaojun just feels that... playing alone... is really lonely..."
"I..." Xiao Song was stunned for a moment. Just when he didn't know what to say, a quick black figure in the alley suddenly flashed past him and bumped his waist.
The black shadow paused for a moment after hitting him. After slowing down, it disappeared into the air with a "bang".
"What's going on?" Xiao Song was stunned, scanning the empty alleys left and right.
"Ding! The system prompts that you have been attacked by the stealing skill 'Flying Dragon Cloud Explorer'! You have lost a wallet!" Dingdang immediately reported nervously, and then clenched his fists angrily, "Damn it! This thief was not warned.
