The killer is about twenty-seven or eight years old. He is indeed a few years older than Zhang Mu, so Zhang Mu will not feel at a loss even if he calls him "Big Brother". How much useful information can be dug from him has become the first thing Zhang Mu considers. After all, the other party is a real "professional player", and he is just a game player who lives by relying on the two years of gaming experience before his rebirth.

"Brother, it seems that you are a master. What race are you playing? Why don't we talk while walking?" Zhang Mu smiled. He knew that the killer was playing the swamp clan, and this was a question that was aware of it.

After asking the person beside him, the killer fell in love with you and said with a smile: "Okay, it's not easy to meet a 'confidant' on the street. I'm playing in the swamp, where are you?"

"Swamp? I'm also a swamp clan! But I'm playing very badly." Zhang Mu said the truth this time. He did not play well in swamps. As the saying goes: "There are orders of hearing and knowledge, and there are specialties in skills." When encountering professional swamp players, if they don't draw some useful information from his mouth, wouldn't his "big brother" be in vain?

"Haha, it turns out that you are also a swamp clan. Did you get out of the dragon flies?" The killer walked forward with a smile. The corner of his mouth that "fond you" behind him was always smiling. His boyfriend was admired, and there was light on his face, right?

"I'm out, but sometimes I can't control myself and get in a hurry." Zhang Mu was quite aggrieved when he said this.

"Hahaha, it's normal. I'll teach you how to 'group' dragon fly, which will make it easier for you to operate. This technique is usually only for swamps. If you open the game settings, there is a shortcut key setting. When controlling the dragon fly, you have to press..."

At noon, in the scorching sun, four of them sat in a cafe on the pedestrian street at Zhang Mu's suggestion. If the killer had not provoked him for more than a month, Zhang Mu might have really regarded him as a friend. Whether the other party taught him how to play the swamp was useful or not, he would have rushed to pay for him. Zhang Mu felt more than half of the knots about him. This has nothing to do with money. Zhang Mu is not short of money, but he felt from his heart that the quality of this killer was very good. His only disadvantage was that he loved to show off too much?

Think about it, it’s true. As for men, who doesn’t want to show their perfect side with a beloved woman around them?

"Brother, we are destined to meet. If you really want to come to E District to develop, call me in advance and I will ask my buddy to protect you!" The killer laughed. To be honest, he liked the young man in front of him. When he spoke, his eyes would occasionally secretly look at "I just fell in love with you". If this naughty green suddenly appeared, where would he have fallen into his stomach with "professional nouns" and "game skills"?

"The most painful thing in life is to have a skill but not a platform to display. Boy, it's really time for you to appear. As the saying goes, the high place is cold, dance and play with the clear shadows, and don't know how the palace in the sky looks like in the world..."

...

"Brother Killing, why are you giggling? Everyone is leaving!" He fell in love with you and woke the killer from his messy fantasy. The killer wondered: "Hey? Have you left? When did you leave? Why don't you leave without saying a word?"

I fell in love with you and laughed: "Look at what you said about the young couple, they might be two novices. You said so much in one go, how could they understand? Even I was confused about what I listened to. Tonight... can you teach me well?" The words were full of temptation and charm unique to women, and normal men would understand what this means.

The killer looked over with a stern expression and looked over with affection: "Teach, of course, I will definitely teach you well!"

...

"It turns out that he is the 'killer' who has scolded you for a month. At first I thought it was strange, but later I heard it more and more wrong. Husband, weren't you so angry at him? Why did you suddenly remember to recognize someone as your elder brother?" Deng Jie had never experienced this and felt it was very fresh. She kept talking on the way home.

"The game is just a microcosm of the real society, and we cannot cover it up with a bias. If he is not a killer, but an ordinary player, how do you think he is performing today?" Zhang Mu asked.

"It's not bad, it looks like a big brother, but it looks so funny when you rushed to pay the bill just now, and you almost started fighting, hahahaha."

Zhang Mu grabbed his head and laughed and said, "Don't go off topic, it's a custom since ancient times for men to rush to pay... Cough cough! You heard it just now. They were not members of the "Fantasy Gang" and entered this guild by chance. According to my observation, the woman doesn't seem to have a good impression of the Fantasy Gang, and the killer is interested in this woman. Well, maybe she can really become friends in the future. If the "fire" can be resolved, the conflict between "fantasy" and "sin" would be even better."

"Oh, my dearest husband, when will I become a peacemaker?" the little girl blinked.

Zhang Mu laughed again: "It's not a peacemaker. This game of heroes is very important. Friends are not going to do big things alone. Especially next month's 'national honor', I, you and Fatty, no matter how strong you are, no matter how many troops you have, other masters are disobedient and run around the screen. In the end, they will still be defeated by other players. Playing games requires team spirit. Now you understand why I asked Taotian to find 50 elites in the meeting to train, right?"

"Yes, but what should I do if that 'Hydra'?"

The question asked the point. Hydra was the eyeliner issued by the Slayer in the Sin Guild. Is it quarantine and let Taotian deport him home? Or do you ignore him and let him reveal the news?

Zhang Mu touched his chin and thought for a long time, and unknowingly arrived at the door of his house.

"No matter what, this killer's spy is going to be said in the future. Those who live in Taotian Internet Cafe must be hot-blooded young people. If they know that he is a spy, they might do something, and they will really cause death or something... This is not accurate." Zhang Mu's worries also make sense. Since the appearance of online games, there have been too many fighting incidents caused by the equipment and treasures in online games. He doesn't want the tragedy to happen in the sinful Internet cafe. How much Taotian hates these online games spies, Zhang Mu knows very well.

After making up his mind, Zhang Mu hugged Deng Jie and went upstairs. The air conditioner in the bedroom was installed, there was no one in the hall, and the three computers were in standby mode.

When I pushed open the fat man's door, a cold wind blew out. The fat man was curled up in a ball with his towel in his arms and hummed, "Well, it's so good. The saga player is amazing, and the chicken wings are delicious. Don't hit my goblin, your uncle's."
Chapter completed!