"Brother Lin... I have to trouble you..." Xiao Feng scratched his face with his fingers and said embarrassedly.

Lin Chen almost overturned the table: "Where did you know that I have money to treat you to a big meal?" After saying that, his eyes also glanced at the leftovers of less than 20 plates on the table, many of which had not moved a few chopsticks at all. These were Xiao Feng's masterpieces.

When Xiao Feng ordered the dishes, Lin Chen also dissuaded him. At that time, the kid looked like a nouveau riche who had the money and was rich and generous. I just ate half of it and I was happy.

Although Xiao Feng's food is not good, Lin Chen thinks that as a thief, he should have a lot of money in this game. After all, it is in the game, virtual currency. If he has this money, we have no right to stop him from squandering, right? How could he think of this kid actually planning to let him pay?

Damn, no matter who you have money, you won’t be willing to invite someone like you. You don’t even call him in advance. This is really wonderful to use assassination first and then report.

"Don't Brother Lin know? Paying back the money is not the only way. **zhi has a very interesting setting, which is to get whatever you want through PK..." The meaning of the words is to fight with a servant outside the door, and if you win, you can get the order.

"Interesting settings do not mean that you can make me a pity." Lin Chen grabbed Xiao Feng's collar through the table and wanted to beat this kid for a long time, but when he remembered the hooligan who was kicked off the line by Xiao Feng and died in the game, Lin Chen had to give up for the time being.

The game ‘**City’ is different from ordinary games. There is no birth point and resurrection point. Players will be forced to go offline after they die in the game.

Moreover, since the special way of running this game is performed during the player's sleep, most of them will wake up in reality after the player is forced to go offline. If a person is not very sleepy, it is still a little difficult to fall asleep immediately after waking up.

At first glance, this kid's physique is a fully agile thief who is even more trash than that hooligan. He has low attack and low defense. If this punch goes down, he will not be sure to turn into a white light and disappear.

"Hehe, I'm using actions to introduce the customs and customs of the ** Capital to Brother Lin." Seeing that Lin Chen didn't dare to treat him, Xiao Feng immediately began to be proud.

Lin Chen looked at the desolate food on the table, and then looked at the muscle servant outside the door who could be as big as his two people. Then he realized that this guy was not bad at food. It was clearly intentional. If it weren't just to mess with him, it would be to use this npc to test his skills.

No matter what purpose it is, it makes people want to hang him up and beat him up...

There is time in the future. Lin Chen told himself this and got up and wanted to go out, but Xiao Feng stopped him. Lin Chen was naturally unhappy: "What are you doing?"

"Since you want to fight, then get some additional rewards, hehe." Xiao Feng smiled and waved his hand to call the muscular servant in.

The servant was so strong, with a horny back and a bear-waisted waist. Even through a coarse cloth, you could feel the developed muscles that were about to move under the fabric. The arm that was thicker than Xiao Feng's thighs were probably just a punch, and the stocks that Xiao Feng had just eaten and had to explain them.

"No money! Get out!" Xiao Feng raised his hand and hit the floor in front of the muscle servant. If it weren't for his retracted action, he would have leaked his domineering spirit.

After hearing Xiao Feng's words, the muscle servant responded instantly on his disgusting face, his eyebrows were raised, his eyes widened, his nostrils were swollen, and his nostrils were in and out like cows. The blue veins on the forehead bulged, and his big hands, with clear bones, were tightly clamped into a fist. Looking at Xiao Feng, he looked like he wanted to blow his dog's head.

"What did you say?" The four words "muscular servant" were almost squeezed out from the teeth. As an ordinary little NPC, whether it is physical movements or emotional expressions, this scene is really enough, and it can also meet the players' topics. This shows that the game of ** City is as simple as its origin.

"I said I had no money!" Xiao Feng hid behind and slapped the table hard, shaking the plates, chopsticks, bowls and cups on the table.

Lin Chen watched from the side. According to Xiao Feng, after irritating NPC, he had a chance to get additional rewards for his rage status.

In addition to the extra furious state, the rewards generally have some props that match NPC professions, such as this muscle servant who took out two pig-killing knives from behind...

"...so fierce? Brother Lin, are you okay?" This damn NPC was just holding a rag as a weapon last time. Why did he change the killer this time? And there were two, so he didn't bring such a trick.

Xiao Feng was a little worried about Lin Chen now. The servant's combat power was determined based on the amount of payment. If you look at the table, you can tell that the combat power of this NPC will not be too low. Now with such a destructive weapon, the combat power will only double, while Lin Chen is naked. In this case, even if Lin Chen had a chance of winning before, it is probably not easy to say now.

All kinds of feelings in the capital are very real, among which taste and pain are closest to reality, which can be said to be completely set according to reality 1:1, so the result of the muscle servant stabbing it can be imagined.

Xiao Feng is a ghost spirit, but it doesn't mean he is heartless. Lin Chen has never hurt him from the beginning. If he is really cut to death, no, even if he is cut, Xiao Feng will be dissatisfied. The weight of this knife and fist is one in the sky and one in the ground.

Although death or damage in the capital of ** will not bring reality, the pain and the shadow of being cut will remain in memory.

"How can I know if I don't try it?" Lin Chen said as he took the initiative to walk to the muscle servant, cut off the muscle servant's resentful gaze, and successfully pulled his hatred towards Xiao Feng on himself.

"Hmph! I don't know how to live or die." The muscle servant swung his hands and turned over several beautiful sword flowers with the pig-killing sword, as if warning Lin Chen that he used to be a killer.

Lin Chen didn't want to talk to a NPC, so he lifted his body and rushed towards the muscle servant. His intention was very obvious, and he grabbed the knife!

Regardless of whether you have a chance of winning or not, no matter how big the chance of winning, a destructive weapon like a knife may become a threat to reverse the situation.

Lin Chen started very quickly. Before the muscle servant could react, Lin Chen had already approached him, raised his hand and slashed the muscle servant's elbow joint.

Joints are one of the many fragile points of human beings. This weakness cannot be avoided even if it is strong. According to Lin Chen's idea, the game is very realistic in all aspects. Even the garbage in the trash can and the dust on the ground are done exactly like reality. Then the PK battle should only be more refined. Since it is an opponent in human form, it is very presumptuous to have human weaknesses.

Even if you follow the map and set the characters as rigid as ordinary online games, and have fixed weaknesses that violate the human body, Lin Chen has enough room to hide if he fails this move. This move is just a test.

Or, this battle is all temptation.

In fact, Lin Chen was right. This game was really realistic. When the knife was cut with one hand, the muscle servant let out a reflexive and released a pig-killing knife with his right hand. At the same time, the blood strip also gave him a little face. Before the thick pig-killing knife could land, Lin Chen took it down with a snatch.

Compared to ordinary light-carrying knives, this pig-killing knife is considered heavy. Although it is a guy that everyone can take, not everyone can treat it as a weapon.

The slightly rough but not prickly wooden knife handle can still feel the temperature left by the muscle servant, and it can prove that it is an authentic pig-killing greasy feel.

The muscle servant's reaction was not slow. He just relaxed his right hand and waved his left hand over. His movements were fast and fierce, with a storm, and he was about to cut off Lin Chen in the blink of an eye.

Unfortunately, Lin Chen had predicted this move long ago. He bent down and supported the ground with his palms. The knife surface was almost hit against his back. The back foot was lifted up, and he flipped his body. He kicked the pig knife in the left hand of the muscle servant, and slashed into the wooden beam and pillar with a "bang!"

"I--Damn..." Lin Chen scolded with pain as he followed. His body was relieved for a moment, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!