bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 60 The first level of the escort team

perturbed.

disturbed.

My heart seemed to miss a beat, and it seemed like a small drum was beating.

Xiaohongdou experienced all the above feelings in an instant.

Want to sleep?
She seemed to have accidentally swallowed a mouthful of very hot soup, and her neck and heart felt a little choked and hot.

All because of Han Dongwen's words.

"When you are on duty, you can sleep in the side room of the dormitory."

His Highness said so.

Isn't this just asking her to sit in bed?

Little Red Bean was so anxious that she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it.

Say what?

Are you not ready yet?
Isn't everything you've done and learned since you entered the palace a preparation?
Hundreds of thoughts, thousands of words, but really can't say a word.

"Obey, obey."

She hesitated for a long time before she could speak out.

Han Dongwen wanted to speak more boldly, and let Xiao Hongdou do something like sleeping in bed at night, but now her face has turned red into a persimmon, so it's hard to say anything more.

After a while, Han Dongwen spoke in embarrassment.

"That's right, little red bean."

"Your Highness, please speak."

"In a few days, you won't be so nervous anymore. You can go out to the palace with me again and buy something to subsidize the money you gave last time."

"……Yes."

Han Dongwen complained endlessly in his heart, but felt that it was much more difficult to speak than he thought.

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it's getting dark.

Huang Ziwen worked for a day, and when he went home and opened the forum, the "Queyin" section was flooded with posts, and the activity level far exceeded any day before the inside, including when the PV was released.

Undoubtedly, those qualified for the closed beta are enthusiastic players. Almost all of them released their own game experience, detonating the curious nerves of all those who have not been able to play the game for the time being.

[Join the pirates on the first day of the closed beta, live robbery tonight! ]
[Collecting and concentrating the internal test events: vow to be the number one swordsman in the whole server]
[I have only played the game for one day, and I have been wanted by the church]
[I, Taka Indiscriminate Ripper!Continue in the game when you get out of prison]
[I just bought some cloth, and I will broadcast it for a while before the opening]
[Worst anchor: Closed beta was mummified in the desert]
Many people have more time than Huang Ziwen, and they also broadcast the content of the closed beta in the game during the day.

Logically speaking, the copyright of the game video should belong to "Queyin", and the video of the closed beta should not allow players to broadcast live so easily, which is why Huang Ziwen chose the video.

But now it seems that the official of "Queyin" seems to want to attract more traffic and does not supervise them.

Huang Ziwen got excited, opened his forum account, and prepared to hang up the live broadcast and start streaming.

Others can broadcast it, why can't I broadcast it!

"Om..."

A slight vibration came from his wrist, Huang Ziwen looked down at his smart bracelet, a string of words representing the office flashed on it.

He suddenly collapsed on the chair like a deflated ball.

After a while, he clicked on the conversation reminder on the bracelet, took out the earphones and put them on.

"Hello, leader."

"Ah, yes, I can get the data by doing it tomorrow."

"Isn't it only on Friday?"

Huang Ziwen's eyes gradually became dull. He listened to the leader's words coming from the earphones, nodded mechanically, and repeated: "Yes, good."

"You come back and finish it now, and make the data tonight!"

The tone of the leader on the other end of the headset was very flat, as if he had made a trivial proposal: "Young people, work hard, what can you do if you don't work hard, it's the age of suffering!"

Before he could say anything, the smart session was hung up.

Huang Zi's bra was a little stuffy. He glanced at his live broadcast room, and some netizens had already seen him start the broadcast, swiping barrage on the black screen.

"Where's the host?"

"Hurry up, I just want to find an anchor who will watch the plot."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

He cleared his throat, lit a cigarette wearily, and entered with voice trembling in the light blue smoke:
The anchor is working overtime tonight, so I won't be broadcasting le for the time being
Huang Ziwen paused. He looked at the barrage that popped up from time to time, and bit his lip.

After a while, he deleted the content he had entered, and nodded his wristband with his head bowed.

"Hey?"

"Leader, it's me, actually..."

Huang Ziwen took a deep breath and brewed his feelings.

"Actually, I had a physical examination two days ago, and it turned out that my stomach was not very good."

"Why do you have a bad stomach? You young people are too squeamish, and you don't usually eat healthy! Do you cook by yourself? You still have to cook by yourself, get up an hour early in the morning, and cook a good lunch for yourself Can't it be..."

What he said made Huang Ziwen a little funny, he coughed twice and interrupted the leader:

"Leader, the doctor said it might be, this, stomach cancer."

"..."

There are only a few diseases that have not been conquered by science.

Opposite him at a loss for words, a snicker appeared on Huang Ziwen's face.

"So, leader, I'm going to have a re-examination tonight and do some tests. It's really difficult."

"……okay, I get it."

With a beep, the call was interrupted by the other party.

Huang Ziwen let out a long breath, took a deep sip of the cigarette in his hand, clenched his fists freely, and smashed the ceiling that appeared above his head like lifting weights.

"Wuhu!"

He stood up excitedly, took off his coat and lay down in the game cabin.

The device starts up.

"Welcome back, Sherlock Hook."

The melodious reminder sounded in his ears like the sound of nature, and he turned on the voice streaming: "Brothers, let's do it!"

Shui You, who finally saw the picture, was delighted, and the number of viewers increased visibly with the naked eye.

Sherlock Hook answered the barrage's question with a smile while loading the game.

"What occupation? There is no occupation. Well, the game seems to have no occupation. Anyway, the anchor has not seen anyone choosing a occupation."

"The next door got specialization? What do you mean, is it a profession?"

"The anchor is playing a male account or a female account, so it must be a male account. This is called No.1. The female account is too awkward."

"What does it mean not to look at the male account and leave? What does it mean to leave!"

In the joyful interaction, a white light flashed, and Sherlock Hook's vision returned to the Han Yingzong.

It was night, and the shed was already full of contractors who came and went to change shifts, and the escort team including Sherlock Hook should have gathered outside the shed.

"The anchor is still playing ashes in the game?"

There is a barrage saying so.

Sherlock Hook had no choice but to emphasize that he was involved in escorting, not ashamed.

"Why did you come?"

A pleasant voice sounded, and Sherlock Hook looked down, and it was Tang Xiaobei, who was less than his shoulder height, looking at him with his hips on his hips.

"Grass, online dating for the closed beta?"

"No way, no way, no one thinks that there are beautiful girls who can date online, right?"

Sherlock Hook was a little helpless, and raised his hand to wave to Tang Xiaobei:

"Well, I'm live streaming."

Tang Xiaobei nodded nonchalantly, and led him to the position prepared by the escort team.She was already carrying a big hammer in her hand, and she seemed to be as tall as herself.

Dabian and Uncle Kun's understanding of this little girl is very simple - she is a genius with spiritual roots!

The people around have stood up neatly, Han Dongwen—the Emperor No. [-] machine has moved a large box, which is full of tentatively usable weapons from the inner door.

"Everyone chooses what they want, our main defense this trip is the animals that come down from Bailan Mountain!"

Han Dongwen himself had already thrown away the original hatchet. Among the weapons eliminated by the inner sect were two daggers with short sides that were just the right length, no longer than his forearm. He caught his eye and held them first.

[Standard Dagger]
[Casting: Han Yingzong]
[describe:

A dagger commonly used in martial arts, short and sharp.

The inner disciples of the Hanying Sect often use the weapon for practice, and secretly cut the blade.

In narrow close quarters combat, I'm afraid it is more useful than a sword. ]
[Correction: Strength F Dexterity E]
This means that the bonus obtained by the dagger from the strength attribute is lower than that of the agility attribute. In other words, try to choose a weapon that matches your main attribute.

Although there is only E-level agility correction and no other special effects at all, this is already the best thing Han Dongwen can get right now.

There are many other hammers and swords in the box, and some of them don't even have agility at all!
Han Dongwen glanced at the panel and then closed it. This is not the same as the panel of a player playing a game. He can't see the damage number, attack frequency and other information at all.

I don't know if it works or not, so let's see.

This is how selection works in reality!
Sherlock Hook dug into the box, but only picked out an unimaginative iron sword and put it on his waist, which caused everyone to sigh.

The trolley was ready, and a Dosipo monster was locked up, Han Dongwen looked at Uncle Kun, turned around, waved at the five or six NPCs and two players standing in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Let's go! "

(End of this chapter)