A Race to The Top

After three times, Ling Xiaolu regretted it.

"Come here today, it's getting late."

Ji Meng refused to give up and said, "You said, you can do it ten times."

"Isn't I worried that you are tired? Besides, I'm sorry to delay you so much time."

Ji Meng let out a cold snort and ignored it.

"You said that you took me to brush the book to compensate me, and now it is enough. If you brush it again, I should owe you. Or four times... five times?"

Ling Xiaolu bargained cautiously until Ji Meng called in and rescued him. It was only then that Ling Xiaolu knew that the phone could still be answered in the game.

"I have something to go out for a while, and I can't continue to do it, you are unlucky."

"It's good luck!"

Ji Meng: Huh?

"...Unlucky, unlucky, unlucky for eighteen lives."

How could this person be like this! If you want to let him get lucky, let him get lucky!

"Should you take me before you leave..."

Ling Xiaolu pointed to the land under his feet and curiously hinted that Ji Meng only then remembered that he could not go back.

"Are you not doing the task of sending crystals?"

"I am such a lucky kid, I was caught by you as soon as he went online to make a copy. How can I have time to do the task." Ling Xiaolu was sarcasm, but Ji Meng couldn't understand it.

Ji Meng's mount came to pick them up, the same fat dragon that was on fire before.

"I found out, don't you have a land mount?"

"Stop talking nonsense," Ji Meng hugged him up, "hold tight."

If the flying dragon does not fly, Ling Xiaolu is naturally not afraid.

Ji Meng was still waiting for him, Ling Xiaolu did not see any movement for a long time, and urged strangely, "Go?"

"..." Ji Meng glanced down dissatisfiedly, thinking that this person is not even dedicated to being a passenger.

Feilong carried the two of them all the way to the nearest village, which caused another earthquake.

Ji Meng put the people down and was worried: "Do you have a place to live?"

"You have a serious internet addiction? There is no place to live, won't I go offline and hug my dear to sleep?"

"Your dear?" There is no age in the game, but Ji Meng is not convinced that he is married.

"Why, can't boys hug bears when they sleep?"

Knowing that his "darling" is a doll, Ji Meng showed a look of contempt.

"You can live in my house if you don't want to be offline."

"I don't want to go to Dongye."

Ji Meng & Ling Xiaolu:...

There was a strange silence during the conversation.

"Mengxin knows it again." Ji Mengyou quietly said.

Ling Xiaolu knew that he had missed his mouth, so he could only bite the bullet and ridicule: "Is this any secret? I'm afraid everyone in the whole server knows it. Just look at the world channel and see me blame?"

Ji Meng gave him a warning look of "You'd better not hide anything from me", and Ling Xiaolu looked away with a guilty conscience.

"Lubi." He called his name and forced his attention back.

Ling Xiaolu watched him raise his thumb to himself, and gave a thumbs-up gesture.

Ling Xiaolu didn't understand what he meant and didn't respond.

Ji Meng sent his hand forward again impatiently.

Is this some kind of pre-parting gesture popular in the game? Like each other?

Ling Xiaolu hesitated, imitating Ji Meng's appearance, and gave a thumbs up: "...Awesome?"

Ji Meng's forehead jumped with blue veins, took a step forward, and roughly pulled Ling Xiaolu's wrist, pressing him and his thumb together forcefully.

[System] You and Ji Meng are added as friends.

"Learn something useful, don't watch gossip all day!" Ji Meng said fiercely.

Ling Xiaolu could only laugh: "Hey, hey..."

Ji Meng showed his giant sword and thrust it into the ground forcefully. There was a gap in the ground, and the golden light emerging from the ground enveloped his body, and the flowing light and shadow made the knife-like facial contours more three-dimensional.

Ling Xiaolu once again believed in his heart that it was worthwhile to spend money on plastic surgery in this game.

Before Ji Meng disappeared completely, Ling Xiaolu snapped his fingers calmly, found the newly added and only friend's name in the pop-up friend interface, and quietly moved his index finger over.

"Do not delete!"

Ling Xiaolu quickly moved his other index finger to form an X, and the interface was turned off.

"I didn't intend to delete it, I just took a look."

At the same time, I complained that the offline reading time was too long.

"You are dead if you dare to delete it!"

Ji Meng left the last ruthless word, and finally disappeared.

"Ah—" Ling Xiaolu hissed for a long time, "I finally left."

Almost in sync with him, there was another release of relief, "Hoo—I can finally speak."

"Are you still there?" Ling Xiaolu looked at Ling Long angrily, "I thought you pretended to be dead and ran away."

"Don't insult the professional ethics of a responsible GM, but I didn't dare to speak out the whole process. Just maintaining the actions prescribed by the system is already very difficult."

"That's really hard for you." Ling Xiaoluo praised her expressionlessly.

"But it's a good thing not to wear a helper, which means that colleagues in the technical department have successfully disguised you."

"Why don't you say that my acting skills are good?" Ling Xiaolu refused. "But then again, are your princes so idle? Do nothing all afternoon and force a copy of the trumpet you just met?"

"Actually, this is the first time I have had close contact with Ji Meng. As for our boss, I have seen it twice at the annual meeting..."

Ling Xiaolu waved his hand: "Just as he did a good deed in the day, I also picked up a lot of things anyway."

He found the nearby NPC who was collecting groceries through automatic navigation, and opened his luggage.

After a few seconds of silence, Ling Xiaolu's screams sounded over the village:

"Ah! Where's my bag??!"

The screams startled the crow, and the crow fluttered its wings, shouting a fool, and flew away.

Ling Xiaolu squatted under the eaves with a gloomy expression, with dark clouds covering his head.

Ling Long smiled carefully to the side: "Luggage sharing is an online feature. When the other party goes offline, the bag will naturally be offline.

"But it doesn't matter. As long as Ji Meng does not release the authorization, the shared luggage will automatically appear when he goes online again."

Ling Xiaolu gritted his teeth: "That's me, three copies in one afternoon, I have to pay for the courage, endure the humiliation, and pick it back one by one. That is all my hard work!"

"Yes." Ling Long agreed.

"He dignifiedly made an appointment with me, such a cute new person, and he actually did such a frenzied thing that he could run away with the money?"

Ling Long: "...People, maybe, just forgot."

Ling Xiaolu consciously began to compose a movie of his life from the beginning of this morning, and there were so many bullets that there was only one word-miserable in capitals.

He angrily called out his personal homepage, attempting to add an innumerable sum to Ji Meng's crime.

However, as soon as the page was opened, he was overwhelmed by a huge amount of notifications.

His last activity was reposted hundreds of thousands in a time without his knowledge.

Even the completely meaningless screenshot he posted to complete the task was followed by nearly five digits of retweets and comments.

Ling Xiaolu was sluggish for a moment, then clicked on one of them.

Hot review first place: What is your relationship with Lizheng male god? ! [Screenshot of Li Zheng holding him on the stone pillar]

Hot second place: What is your relationship with Ji Meng's husband? ! [Screenshot of him holding Jimeng on the back of the dragon]

Popular third place: Who are you? ? !

Ling Xiaolu thought it was okay, at least I could answer one of them.

…No, where did you guys come from? !

He flipped through the history of the news and found that since his movement was forwarded by a five million fans named Shen Dogshou, the situation had developed in an uncontrollable direction.

This is too insulting to IQ, Ling Xiaolu thought, this game only has more than one million players!

With the proliferation of Shen Dogshou, a large number of online players poured into Ling Xiaolu's homepage, leaving behind a variety of "di-XX cards".

This includes Li Zheng fans, Ji Meng fans, Dou Kou fans, and people who don’t know the truth about melon-eating people... Everyone wants to see what is the sacred person who caused Ji Meng to throw off Dou Kou and fight with Li Zheng in the legend. .

"What to do?" He asked Ling Long.

Ling Long visited his homepage for a while, and then said after hesitating: "...How about we live broadcast and make money, brother?"

Ling Xiaolu stared at him for at least ten seconds, then smiled evilly.

Five minutes later, a passing player accidentally glanced in this direction and exaggeratedly shouted: "Ah! You are here!"

Ling Xiaolu reflexively denied: "I'm not here!"

The man was said to be stunned, and looked up and down several times to confirm that what he saw was not an illusion: "You are obviously there!"

Ling Xiaolu covered his eyes depressed, and unfortunately contracted mental retardation, how should he treat it?

"Don't go!" He pinched his earlobe, "I found someone with Prince Ji! Quickly call the patriarch over!"

"Patriarch? Who is that?"

When the other party heard the question, it was incredible: "I am from the Dou Niwan family. You don't know who the patriarch of Dou Niwan is?"

Ling Xiaolu saw the family and family crest on top of his head, and he always felt as if he had seen the same style somewhere.

Seeing Ling Xiaolu's face blank, the man was even more surprised: "Did you play games the first day?"

"Yeah."

"..." The other side was obviously choked again, "Wait! Our patriarch will be here soon!"

The transfer of the last appointment was really fast, even though Ling Xiaolu didn't want to admit it, it was indeed someone he had seen that came.

Dou Kou didn't come alone, he also brought a dozen followers, just to prevent the situation of being blocked this morning from happening again.

The escorts emptied the neighborhood skillfully so that no more boring people would release Dou Kou's whereabouts.

Only Ling Xiaolu was left, shivering in the face of Jin Ming in the tightly encircled circle like an iron bucket.

"Patriarch, is he right?" The follower who first discovered Ling Xiaolu said, "But I suspect that this person has a bad brain."

Ling Xiaolu:?

Dou Kou also asked: "How to say?"

"I said he was here, he said he was not here, but he was clearly there! Also, when I found him, he was rolling up his sleeves and beating his little pet! While beating him, he said,'Who is that? Your brother? Who is your brother?'"

Ling Xiaolu:...

Ling Long:...

The follower described and imitated, imitating vividly, but Dou Kou didn't take his words to heart.

He looked at Ling Xiaolu from head to toe, and the equipment was changed. When he saw it during the day, he was not wearing this set.

"Children, where is Ji Meng?"

"going offline."

He was a little better, but when he heard the name, he was angry again, and complained of Ji Meng's evil deeds in grief.

"He rolled my money and went offline!"

Dou Kou:...

He glanced at the person who had just said that Ling Xiaolu had a bad mind, thinking that he was still right.

"Then when will he go online?" Dou Kou's speech became milder when facing the patient.

"I don't know, I am not familiar with him."

"The patriarch lied to you! Look!" The attendant turned on the light screen, "This camera distance is so close! Prince Ji also brought him a copy!"

Dou Kou squeezed a corner of the light screen, his hand shook quickly, and an extra card appeared between his fingers.

Ling Xiaolu looked dumbfounded: Master Magic Wow?

Dou Kou flew the card into Ling Xiaolu's arms, and Ling Xiaolu turned it over to see that it was his black emoji.

"Why did you bring it on-site for printing?" Ling Xiaolu was about to kneel to Xinshan Technology.

"I advise you to tell the truth," Dou Kou waved his hand, motioning to his attendant to turn off the light screen, "Ji Meng also owes me something."

"What does he owe you?"

"A duel."

"Oh..." Ling Xiaolu remembered, "Just say I owe you a million, but I don't think you can count on this money."

"why?"

"Think about it, he even had my money hacked, and three copies were made, adding up to at least three thousand..."

When he talked about the sadness, he let out his little pet again, and poked people in the stomach. Xiaofenglong couldn't stand the harassment and flew into the air.

Dou Kou listened to his nonsense for a while, patiently gradually owed money.

"I'm not looking for him because of money."

"Oh."

"I don't care about this money."

"Oh."

Dou Kou still wanted to talk, but it seemed that no matter what he said, he would be perfunctory by Ling Xiaolu.

"Do you think I'm bragging?"

"Oh... No, you are a person who can afford five million rewards!"

Ling Xiaolu was sincerely flattering. To Dou Kou's ears, it was a naked ridicule.

After all, today he offered a reward of five million and was openly provoked by Ji Meng, which was the cause of the duel that failed to fight.

"Do you really think I can't overwhelm his reward? As long as I want, I can buy Xinshan."

"The tone is crazy, there is a mine in the house?"

"how do you know?"

Ling Xiaolu:...

He silently wrote down a note on his game notes: If you talk to people, don't just casually say to the appointments in this game!

Dou Kou raised his chin slightly: "I have minerals on eleven planets. The materials used by Xinshan to make collars and rings are all provided by my company. Have you heard of Dou Dafu chain stores? That is my group industry. "

"...It turned out to be a colleague, fortunately meeting."

Dou Kou became interested: "Your family is also in the jewelry business?"

"There is a soybean curd chain store at the corner of my house. I worked there during the holidays." Ling Xiaolu said sincerely.

"Puff—" Dou Kou's entourage couldn't hold back, he spouted, and Dou Kou glared fiercely, and swallowed his laughter abruptly.

Dou Kou wasn't polite with him anymore: "My kid, you just played it recently, do you know what are the two most interesting points of this game?"

"Uh, pets and...PK system?"

"..." Dou Kou almost cursed, "Let me tell you: First, the death in the game is fake, but the fear is real;

"Second, you can be resurrected when you die, and you can die again when you are resurrected. There is no limit on the number of times. Is that interesting?"

Ling Xiaolu suddenly realized: "You want me to show you a repeated death!"

Without waiting for Dou Kou to admit or deny it, Ling Xiaolu rushed and said, "But you are making an appointment and threatening me with a new one. Don't you think you are bullying the small?"

"Bullying the small with the big?" Dou Kou looked left and right, it was all his own. "Who knows?"

Ling Xiaolu raised three fingers, and his voice was crisp and bright: "You can't talk nonsense, there is a **** who raises his head three feet!"

Dou Kou deliberately looked up to the east and west again: "But why do I... only see your four-legged snake?"

Dou Kou watched, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and some small black spots appeared in the distant horizon, and there was a tendency to gather more and more.

"Patriarch, no, it's not good," the follower's voice also changed, "it seems a lot of people are flying in this direction."

Dou Kou was anxious: "Why, how did you leak the news?"

"It seems to be this person!" The attendant checked the World Channel urgently and pointed to Ling Xiaolu, "This person started a live broadcast!"

"He, when are you...?!" Dou Kou suddenly raised his head and glared at Ling Long, with a divine enlightenment, "It's it!"

"Ah," Ling Xiaolu looked innocent, "It seems that I accidentally bumped into something when I poked my four-legged snake just now."

The attendants were very anxious, there were too many people coming, and they couldn't stop them at all.

"Patriarch, go! If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!"

Dou Kou pointed in front of him: "Take this kid together..."

He stopped in the middle of speaking, but there was no one in the place where he saw his finger. Just before he raised his head, Ling Xiaoluo disappeared.

"On the tree!" shouted the attendant.

Dou Kou glanced at the tree next to him, and Ling Xiaolu really stood among the branches of the tree, looking at him with a smile.

Ling Xiaolu's clear voice echoed in Dou Kou's ears—you can't talk nonsense, there is a **** who lifts his head three feet away!

"Hehe." Ling Xiaolu showed a few small white teeth and turned back beautifully, "I'm going!"

Players came enthusiastically from all directions: "Dad! Dad! I heard that there is a mine in our house, is it true?!"

Dou Kou's eyes widened: "Don't, don't come over!"

He panicked and directed his attendants: "Stop them!"

A dozen of the attendants tried to resist at first in the face of the crowd, but they were quickly shocked to doubt their lives by the growing momentum.

"Clan, patriarch," the followers turned their heads stiffly, "Or, let's give everyone a point for the mine..."

Dou Kou's teleportation note read 90%, and he was furious when he heard that: "Fart!"

He stomped excitedly, and the reading was interrupted.

Dou Kou:...

After half an hour, Dou Kou and his entourage finally tried their best to escape from the crowd and escape to the most remote place to rest in the wild.

The main members of the top ten families in the game, Dou Niwan, are now unarmed and unarmed, all of them are like frightened birds, and they start to hear the voices of people.

Among them, the patriarch was the most embarrassed. I don't know how many feet were stepped on in the chaos. The durability of the expensive high-end boots was stepped on to 0.

"There is a bird on the head of the patriarch," he whispered to the same class A and B.

"Hush!" Follower B hurriedly pushed him down and told him to shut up.

Dou Kou was fooled by a novice, and was furious.

"Didn't he believe that Lao Tzu is rich?" Dou Kou viciously wiped off a mess of hair comparable to a bird's nest, "I have returned the million to Ji Meng, so I will offer it to his children as a reward."

"One, one million at a time?" stammered the classmate.

"One hundred thousand. A reward is offered ten times." Dou Kou gritted his teeth and said, "This time, I want him to perform true repeated deaths!"