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Chapter five hundred and eighty nine troubled thousand souls dark

"Hey, boss lady, you said you were open for business, but you didn't allow people to play in such a big place above. Why are they all crowded on the first floor? Is there a man hiding up there?" a male voice shouted like a gangster.

"I just don't let people like you play, what's wrong!" When Xiao Ai heard that he insulted the female boss, she shouted angrily.

"You don't need to take care of my place. We won't entertain anyone on the second floor today. Either wait here or go out!" Zhang Lu protected Xiao Ai with her body to prevent this rude man from hurting her.

When the situation was tense, a man's clear voice suddenly came from the stairs: "So many people are bullying two girls, aren't you ashamed?"

The seven people blocking the stairs took a look and saw a man wearing a dark blue jacket and a peaked cap, and a wide mask covering most of his face. It was almost impossible to tell what he looked like.

Behind him were two men, one black and one white. Although their clothes were of different styles, they were both wearing hats and masks, which looked extremely strange.

The three of them walked down the stairs. Xiao Ai looked at them with wide eyes, and then at the landlady. After getting a look from her, he immediately slipped out of the crowd, and soon disappeared.

"Holy crap! There really is a man hiding up there! Hahahaha!" The man who led the trouble laughed wildly as if he had discovered a new world.

"Why hide a man if you don't hide it at home? Why hide an Internet cafe? Isn't it...hehehehe..."

"It goes without saying that everyone understands it, right~~"

"I understand! Of course I understand this!"

Several people in the back laughed loudly and started making noises, intending for the whole Internet cafe to hear. As expected, people who boarded the machine in other places pricked up their ears and were attracted by this topic. Although they also wanted to join in the fun, they were afraid of their own butts.

As soon as I left my chair, my computer was occupied by someone else, so I just craned my neck and looked towards the stairs.

"Tsk, that's really dirty." The man in the jacket saw that these seven people were all wearing Qianhunan's team uniforms. He couldn't help but was stunned and asked loudly: "Are you from the Qianhunan Guild?"

"That's right! Our brothers are members of the fifth server branch of the Guild Qianhun An, a double-championship guild. Everyone who plays Guild Battle in City S knows us, and we also have people from the university opposite." A man wearing Qianhun An's team uniform.

Seeing that he stopped talking, he seemed to be frightened by the name, so he tilted his head and laughed mischievously, "What, boy, do you also want to join Qianhunan? Call me Brother Feng here, and invite us to go to the private room to surf the Internet.

, we have everything you need to eat, drink and have fun, so I’ll give you a chance to introduce you.”

"Ah? Can you lead me into Thousand Souls Darkness so easily?" the man in the jacket asked in surprise.

"I'm just introducing you. Whether you can get in depends on how sincere you are." Brother Feng stretched out his slightly yellow tongue and licked his lips, looking greedy.

"You are so proud!" The man in the jacket looked back at the people behind him, seeming to be snickering under his mask, "How about this, you guys compete with me once. If I lose, please go up and book the place. If I win,

How about you just get out of here?"

"Hey, it's time to declare a challenge. Do you want to come to 1V1 or V?" Brother Feng looked at the two men behind him and asked loudly.

"How many of you are there?"

"There are only seven of us now, what's wrong?"

"It's too troublesome to fight one by one. I don't want to bully you, so let's do it together." The man in the jacket said calmly.

"Hey, you're awesome, you're so brave, you want to pick on all of us?!" Brother Feng sneered, with a provocative look in his eyes, as if he could tear the ignorant man in front of him into pieces in a matter of minutes.

"...Hey, wait a minute." The man in the jacket blinked, then suddenly raised his head and looked elsewhere.

"What, are you scared?" Brother Feng asked jokingly.

"Let me see if anyone can lend me my account." The man in the jacket said and shouted to the people present: "Is there any hero who is fighting fiercely in the fifth server and can lend me his account? Please help me!"

"What profession?" someone in the crowd asked.

"As long as it's not treatment!"

The man in the jacket made everyone laugh. Soon someone stood up and said, "Just sit here and fight. I'm on the fifth server, shooter."

The three people on the stairs made eye contact and walked over there together. The man in the jacket sat in front of the computer that had been given away, and the other two stood behind like bodyguards, standing side by side with the player.

This is a computer in the general area with average configuration. Although the keyboard is also a mechanical keyboard, it is far from as good as the one in the fierce battle area. The keys are mottled and look like they have been used for a long time.

The Qianhunan Seven people didn't bother to play in the general area. Brother Feng glanced at Zhang Lu, the proprietress, and then led everyone towards the fierce battle area. Zhang Lu followed them and smiled apologetically at the row of guests next to him.

I laughed and hoped that they could temporarily vacate the plane and lend it to this inexplicable game.

"Just lend them for five minutes, it won't be too long." The man in the jacket waved his hand towards the fierce battle area opposite, stretched out five fingers and said loudly.

"You'll be dead within five minutes, right! Hahahaha..."

"I'm afraid it will be over in less than three minutes. The remaining two minutes are just enough for him to quit the game."

The onlookers in the Internet cafe laughed after hearing this. If those seven people beat him, five minutes would be enough time. If he wants to defeat these seven people in five minutes, it is simply wishful thinking.

Such a game will definitely not last long, and the boss lady promised to give free afternoon tea, so it doesn't matter if you take a few minutes to rest. The customers in the row got up and turned off the game and exited their membership cards, but they did not disperse, but stood behind the computer

Make a gesture of watching.

All seven members of Qianhunan took their seats and began to log in to their game accounts on the computers in this row.

"Where to fight?" Brother Feng was the quickest to land a good character. He was standing on the game interface wearing a forgiveness suit, and it was so green that it was dazzling.

"Hualin." The man in the jacket didn't even look at the equipment of this shooter account, and flew directly to the Hualin map, "Duoduo Tike Temple."

Hualin has always been a sacred place for wild PK battles, and the map has no protection mechanism. If you are killed, things will explode. Although these seven people in the fifth server of Qianhunan do not have all the gods, they also have a few hand-made items that make ordinary players jealous.

Equipment, they naturally understood the risks involved. They walked quickly through Hualin in a group, cautiously guarding the surrounding areas, and finally arrived near the Dodotic Temple.

Brother Feng looked around, but did not see any shadow of the shooter. He walked nearby, and when he was about to jump to the top of the temple to search, a string of arrows accurately pierced his green-glowing spear.

A large ball of blood spattered from his head.

"He's up there, let's go up!" The soldier among the seven shouted, and he was immediately hit by a rain of fire. He had to lean under the pillar to hide. He looked up and saw that several of his companions outside were also being shot.

Attack with a hail of arrows. (To be continued)

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