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Chapter 7 Go, Poke Ball!

Wang Meng:……

Looking at the girl who turned around and walked away without any ambiguity, Wang Meng suddenly had something to say about MMP in his heart, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.

"I seem to have seen her somewhere?"

Looking at the woman's leaving figure, Wang Meng felt a sense of familiarity in his heart for some reason.

After all, not everyone is like Zhao Yin, who had a lot of money just now. Many people came one after another, but they were all scared away by Wang Meng's high price.

Wang Meng was helpless about this. The system refused to let go. The price would never go down. Instead of having this little time to sigh, he might as well play more games.

It is worth mentioning that after the game is paused, everything in the game is completely frozen, just like the zombies that just jumped on Wang Meng were frozen in the air.

At this time, Wang Meng cannot hide, because once the game continues, he will inevitably return to the starting position.

However, would our Boss Wang be afraid of such a slightly fat little zombie?

"LIFTUP!"

As the character level increases, the character can also unlock some skills.

These skills are relatively simple. After Wang Meng learned them in the game, the skills were imprinted in his mind and can be used even in real life.

Of course, these are not so much skills. For Wang Meng, they are more like fighting skills.

As soon as this combat skill was displayed, Wang Meng turned around, his hands fell on the zombie's shoulders, and then he lifted up suddenly, and the zombie was thrown out by Wang Meng.

"JUMPKICK!"

Then Wang Meng jumped forward and smashed the zombie's head with a flying kick.

This game lasted two hours. Because Wang Meng was the owner of the experience store, the system did not impose any time limit on Wang Meng. This was considered a welfare package for the boss.

"Hey, you damn girl killed half of the zombies."

A hidden prop in Dead Rising 1. Kill 53,594 zombies and you will get the True Rock Cannon. This thing is very powerful. Basically, with one shot, it will be a swarm of zombies.

If you hang up and grind monsters all the time, it will take about 36 hours to get the real Rock Cannon. Of course, this is game time, which is equivalent to 4 hours in reality. In fact, time is secondary, mainly because these zombies look so disgusting.

, if he fights this kind of zombie for a long time, Wang Meng feels that he is about to be assimilated by this kind of zombie.

Now, he has basically killed most of the zombies. He estimates that if he gets on the machine and plays again tomorrow, he will be able to get this real Rock Cannon.

After exiting the game, Wang Meng slumped down on the chair with a tired look on his face. To be honest, although he didn't feel physically tired from killing monsters continuously, he was quite tired mentally.

But don't say it, these two hours were not in vain, at least now Wang Meng felt a warm current flowing continuously in his body.

He felt that he was about to break through to become a formal warrior.

"Forget it, forget it, close the door and go to sleep."



"Brother, why did you call me over this early in the morning? It's just a black shop there." In the early morning, even in the bustling area of ​​Kyoto, there were not many people on the street, let alone the already very busy street.

A remote alley.

At this moment, I saw two men and one woman walking quickly towards a certain direction in the alley.

What's particularly interesting is that one of the men is wearing a white shirt, but his whole body is as black as black coal, while the woman is wearing a black outfit, but her skin is extremely white and delicate, as if she was just born.

The same as the baby.

This man is naturally Zhao Yin, who had a great time playing with him before, and this woman...

If Wang Meng were here now, he would definitely be quite surprised, because this woman is the same woman who came to his shop yesterday to ask about the price and scolded the shady shop.

This woman who looks completely opposite to Zhao Yin is Zhao Yin's sister Zhao Feiyan. After seeing these two people, I can't help but marvel at the magic of genes.

Next to these two people was a man wearing a young knight's costume. The man was holding a long sword in his right hand and looked at the brother and sister with interest.

"Mr. Zhao, is that small shop really as good as you said? Sister Feiyan went there yesterday. It is said that the later game actually costs 7 crystal coins. Are you really sure that it is not a black shop?" This man is personable.

, there seems to always be an everlasting smile on his face.

"You can't tell me, it's a black shop. It's true, brother. He was deceived and his sister was also deceived. Hum, I think you must have been fascinated by that shop."

Zhao Yin:......

Listening to these two people talking to each other, Zhao Yin was speechless for a while.

After playing for six hours yesterday, the college enrollment was naturally over. After returning home, he told his sister what happened here. As a result, Zhao Feiyan came to the shop out of curiosity.

Originally, Zhao Yin was going to follow him, but because he was just having fun and did not attend the enrollment, his angry father immediately put him in solitary confinement.

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who counts money after being cheated?"

Zhao Yin was so angry that just after he finished speaking, these two people stared at him with an inexplicable look.

Under this look, Zhao Yin was about to go crazy.

"Come on, let's talk about that game. I...I'll cover all the school expenses for the next year." Zhao Yin said angrily.

The young man pretending to be a man wanted to speak, but Zhao Feiyan said first, "This is what you said, but brother, shouldn't we take part in the admissions test? Yesterday, someone was locked up by his father for playing with things and losing his mind.

The confinement."

Damn it!

Which pot won’t be opened?

Seeing his sister cheating on his brother like this, Zhao Yin's dark face almost turned pale with anger.

"The admissions test lasts only one day. This store opens at nine o'clock. It's only three o'clock in the afternoon for us to play for six hours. It's too late."

Maybe because he was too tired last night, Wang Meng didn't get up until nine o'clock today. As soon as he went downstairs and yawned to open the door, he saw a pretty little face appearing in front of the glass door.

"Why is it you?"

Wang Meng was stunned for a moment, and then he discovered Zhao Yin, a regular customer.

"Hmph, I'm here to see what methods you used to confuse my brother, and at the same time, I'm here to check and see if your crappy game is worth it."

Zhao Feiyan put her hands on her hips, looking very tough.

Wang Meng was stunned as soon as she said these words, and then he couldn't help but burst out laughing, holding his stomach.

"You said...this black charcoal head is your brother? Hahaha, you said your brother is so black, why are you so stupid?"

Zhao Feiyan and Zhao Yin had black lines on their faces. Zhao Feiyan had a bad temper and immediately punched Wang Meng. This little girl was about to become a formal warrior, so her hands were naturally quite strong.

It is absolutely impossible for an ordinary warrior in the body refining stage to block her fist.

The moment Zhao Feiyan attacked, Wang Meng seemed quite indifferent.

"LIFTUP!"

Wang Meng thought to himself, and grabbed Zhao Feiyan's arm with one side of his body, and then with a strong force, Zhao Feiyan was lifted up like a barbell.

"Go, Poke Ball!"

How could Wang Meng have any compassion for women? With just a push of his hands, Zhao Feiyan was thrown out by Wang Meng as a piece of trash!

single!

Sometimes it really depends on strength!


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