Coming of the Villain Boss!

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"I don't know." the clown grinned.

No one knows the source of this song, it's all learned from the player's mouth, and then spread, but many players only know the first two paragraphs, the latter two paragraphs, only circulated among high-level players.

Ming Shu looked at Du Mian's eyes. She seemed to care about the lyrics. Is there any special meaning?

Forget it, it doesn't matter to me anyway.

Mingshu suddenly said, "Bring her on me!"

Du Mian: "?"

"I come, I come, I come!" The clown smiled and recommended himself.

Now that we have all met, of course we can't let go of the hatred value. Now that I have someone, I don't need to waste my energy by myself.

"Don't come over..." Du Mian didn't expect that he would just ask a question, there would be such a change, "We are in the same camp, you will be punished if you kill me."

"Think too much, who said I'm going to kill you." Ming Shu smiled softly, but in a world mottled with blood, her smile was even more permeable.

"Hee hee, I testify, she doesn't kill." The clown snorted. "Aren't you a newcomer? You know a lot."

Du Mian: "..."

Players in the same camp can't do it. Once they do, they will be punished, although the punishment is not fatal. But it is absolutely impossible for players to leave the game and return to the reincarnation.

"Both of you, beat her." Mingshu directly ordered the two of them, "Don't beat your face."

The two people named are entangled. They are both old players. They have long forgotten what the beating operation is and will only kill people.

But now Mingshu took the lead, they endured the impulse to kill Du Mian and stepped forward to beat the people.

"I have no injustice with you, why do you want to hit me?" Du Mian stepped back.

"This makes me say a good reason..." Mingshu thought, holding his chin, and nodded for a long while, "You are too bad."

puff--

This reason is really fresh and refined, Du Mian is speechless.

She didn't know where she offended this person.

"How can you bully a woman?" The spectacled man who has been neglected stepped forward and blocked Du Mian very justice. "If something hits you, I will bear it."

"That won't work." Mingshu shook his head, very principled.

The spectacled man was refused a bit ignorant, why should she refuse herself seriously? Even if you follow the lines of villain bullying on TV, it’s not right...

"Hurry up, we'll find food after the beating."

I can't do it anymore.

The clown was quite excited just now, and when he heard Mingshu said he was beating people, he was not very interested, and did not argue. He stood beside Queen Tiwa and watched Du Mian being beaten with a funny expression.

Du Mian gritted his teeth and resisted silently.

Letting the murderers beat people, this is a bit of a test, Du Mian feels that he has broken several bones.

hateful……

She must become stronger as soon as possible.

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For players like Mingshu and Joker, the two-star city is a novice village. I don't know how this game is set up. Anyway, things like Dashen Tu Xinshou Village are normal.

All the people in the back can win the game with the big guys, and they are happy.

but……

No one told them that their mission was not to kill people, but to grab things!

Even if they grab the heads of weapons and equipment, they even want to grab food.

Are you serious?

"If you don't eat or eat, you will panic. In order not to be starved to death, your task is to grab supplies and let others starve to death!" Ming Shu said.

Teammate: "..." Haha, is it still too late to retire?

Mingshu supported his chin and ate unhealthy compressed biscuits. "I think we should give our team a name."

"Killing team!" The clown immediately raised his hand, "Killing and killing!!"

Ming Shu glanced at him, "What does it look like to fight, kill, and kill all day long, learn to learn little loli, and see how good others are."

Little Loli looked at Mingshu coldly without any expression.

clown:"……"

Mingshu chewed on two compressed biscuits and said: "Gourmet Empire."

I miss my chicken legs, duck neck, pig's trotters!

Everyone: "..."

Are you serious?

They are playing survival games now, not food games!

Although everyone opposed, Mingshu still tried his best to challenge the group's name and order it as a gourmet empire.

In the future, if they say something in case they are famous, others will hear their names...

Everyone dare not imagine that picture.

"Starting today, our task is to starve other players to death!" Mingshu stood up and puffed up, "Do all Aiqing have confidence!"

There is such a wonderful leader as you-no.

Mingshu opened the map and glanced. The head-to-head ratio is now 1253:1390.

The black camp is still at a disadvantage.

It's still early, grab the supplies first.

"Little Loli, where is the next safe point?" Ming Ju looked at Ti Crow.

Tick ​​raised his hand is a piece of paper, the things on the paper are messy, anyway, Mingshu can't understand, but the clown can understand.

"It's a bit far from here." The clown looked at the map again. "To get past, you have to go through a player gathering area. Hee hee, you can get a lot of people."

"go!"

For snacks!

For justice!

Carry the banner of the Empire!

Mingshu didn't know what purpose the clown and Tiwa followed her, but as long as she could take her to find supplies, it would be a good person.

A good person is safe all his life.

Sure enough, as the clown said, if you want to go to the next safe area, you will meet many players.

Mingshu sits high and nibbles at the biscuits to watch the teammates harvest the head below.

Buddhism is special and does not kill people.

Amitabha, kind and kind.

"Eh, that one, take the supplies from him!" Ming Shu pointed to a teammate.

His teammates rolled his eyes and stooped to take a compressed cookie from the player who had hung up. As soon as he took it, the player's body disappeared.

Make sure that there is no head on the battlefield, and the team of people gathers in front of Mingshu.

Mingshu didn't know where to get a black banner, and the clown was scribbling with red paint.

Where did the paint come from?

Everyone took a closer look, and their faces were strange.

Although they knew that they had entered a cult, they now knew that they could not bear it when the cult came up.

"Turn in." Mingshu reached out.

Everyone's mouth twitched and gave the materials to Mingshu. Mingshu took most of it, and the rest was returned.

Everyone: "..."

Forget it, although she is a little strange, she is kind to her.

The clown soon drew the banner.

"I asked you to write a few words, what painting do you draw?!" Ming Shu slaps on the clown's head.

The clown is well written, but the painting... really kindergarten is better than him.

"Me!" The clown drew his flag and compared with himself. "Is it like it?"

Obviously, "like"

The clown was quite ridiculous, Ti Ya seemed to be unable to bear to look straight away, and looked away, Ming Shu made up his sword, "like a turtle whose head was cut off."

clown:"……"