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Chapter 170 The Air Wall Disappears

"Ah, that girl smiled at me, she must like me."

A male player, clinging to the air wall outside the red light district.

"No, she was smiling at me," retorted another male player who did the same thing, "She fell in love with me at first sight. You see, she has a light in her eyes."

Under the gaze of twelve male players, the girl hugged the man who came to pick him up.

This man should be a company employee, wearing a high-end uniform, and his appearance is very elegant.

The cold wind also brought the smell of the men's perfume he used.

"Ah!" A male player let out a terrifying scream.

The two people in the red light district were taken aback. They said things like "Flying Potato God Cult" and "This group of lunatics again", got into the car and left.

"I'm broken in love, I'm broken in love!" The male player who screamed was lying on the ground and rolling.

Another male player fell forward and slowly slid down the wall of air.

"It's always like this, why is it always like this," he murmured in despair, "Why do the good-looking sisters belong to other people, why don't even the ugly sisters like me, why, ah—"

The player looked up.

There seemed to be nothing in front of him, but he knew that there was an air wall in front of him, and he couldn't break it no matter what.

How hopeless.

They breathe the same air, stand on the same land, but seem to be living in two worlds.

"It hurts, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!" The player closed his eyes, and put a smile on himself that was printed on the advertising paper, "Oh, girl, why did you leave me!"

Underneath the smile on the advertising paper is an aggrieved mouth.

A player walks slowly.

He is so handsome.

【Three Thousands of Luoshui】

"Hey, I can't go ahead, the map is locked," said a player lying on the air wall, "I wanted to pretend to be a trash can and roll over, but I still hit the wall."

Yao Luo just put his hands in his crotch and walked over listening to the song.

"Really not!" said the player lying on the ground, "Give up, we have been looking for loopholes for more than half a month, and there is no progress at all."

Yao Luo casually grabbed a bottle of high-end drink and threw it at the feet of the male player closest to him.

The technique is very good, the drink bottle bounced a few times, and it actually stood on the ground.

"Thanks, buddy," the player said, "strange, have I seen you somewhere? The one I've seen many times, but I don't have any memory at all? Hey, don't go, you really have to hit the wall!"

Seeing that Yao Luo was about to hit the air wall, the twelve players were all ready to have fun.

In the past two months, there have always been players who either didn't know it, or tried it on purpose, and then hit the wall with precision, dizzying.

At this time, these players squatting on the side of the road will smile, applaud loudly, and say: "Happy hitting the wall!"

Very close, very close, about to hit, hit!

The twelve male players smiled, and they had already uttered two of the four words "Happy hitting the wall".

But he saw Yao Luo walking over without any hindrance.

The player who had just picked up the high-end drink and took a sip directly sprayed the drink out of his mouth.

The muscles of the player lying on the ground stiffened.

They opened their mouths one after another, looking at the player with the nickname [Luoshui Three Thousand] on his head, walking into the red light district.

"Brother!" The player who drank the drink hurriedly threw the drink into the game backpack.

He pressed against the air wall, mouth and nose flattened: "Whoa man! Tell me, how you did it! Tell me, tell me!"

"Please! Take me in!"

"Daddy! I'm calling you daddy! Grandpa!"

Yao Luo turned around leisurely and snapped his fingers at them.

The air wall shatters and disappears.

The male players fell forward, bewildered.

They raised their heads and saw Yao Luo hooking his fingers towards them, and said, "Come on."

The wall is gone, the wall is gone, the wall is really gone!

The male players looked at each other and stood up stiffly.

Yao Luo had only left them a back view, and soon even the back view disappeared.

They all opened their mouths slightly, their eyes glazed over.

"The wall of air is gone."

I don't know who said it, and the male players screamed happily while hugging each other fiercely.

Their cheers erupted one after another.

"This is one small step for me," a male player took a step, and even wanted to cry, "It's also one giant leap for players!"

The alliance formed by twelve male players was instantly torn apart.

One opened its arms and ran forward like a flick of its tail.

The other was lying on the ground, sucking the dust from the ground of the red-light district.

The rest, regardless of their image, even crawled into the red light district like spiders on all fours.

"Who are the people outside? Why didn't the mobile team chase them away?" asked the girl in the car.

"I don't know what's going on," the man from the company replied, "The company is very lenient towards people from the cult of madmen."

"That would be too spoiling."

"It's okay," the man from the male company comforted, "Honey, they can't come in."

"Haha! Hahaha!"

He heard a wild laugh.

Turning his head, the male company man saw a scene he will never forget:
Outside the car window, a lunatic from the Flying Potato God Cult, with his stomach up, his legs in front, his arms and his head behind him, crawled across on his back.

While crawling, the lunatic gave out an extremely pleasant smile.

He stretched his neck and bumped his head on the car door: "I didn't expect that, we came in! Haha!"

Both the man from the company and the girl in the second seat were silent.

They stared blankly ahead.

I saw a group of eccentric lunatics dancing in the red light district, wanting to touch everything they saw, seemingly full of curiosity.

From time to time, they let out creepy, exaggerated smiles.

【Mission: Gather】

[Hi everyone, I am Chameleon.This assignment is posted by me. 】

[The meeting point is the red light district in the fourth district of Giant Spirit City, here at Fountain Square.The specific things will be discussed when the person arrives]

"Cybercrazy! Mobile, Mobile!" a woman yelled in panic.

An old man looked at the smiling lunatic who was ripping off his pants, and fell down clutching his heart.

"VIP heart attack detected, emergency trauma team has been dispatched." The old man's watch beeped.

"Hello," a male player with an excited face stretched out his arms and locked a passing male company man against the wall, "Sorry, I have social phobia, and my words and actions may not be appropriate. There is nothing wrong Meaning, I just want to ask about the road here, the name of the place here, the bar here, the..."

The male company man tightly closed his eyes and mouth, preferring to melt into the wall.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person." The self-proclaimed social terror player took out a knife and gestured in front of the male company guy. "Sorry, I'm used to it. Let me change it."

He took out another pair of black men's underwear and put it on his head habitually.

"Oh, that's not it either." The male player rummaged through the game backpack a few times and found a piece of white paper and a pen, "Our Flying Potato Gods have always convinced others with virtue. , tell me, where is the red light district more interesting? Is this a square? Oh, so what about that street?"

Two players, rolling around in the square, use every inch of their skin to feel the red light district that they have been thinking about for the past two months.

This area of ​​feasting and feasting has ushered in new guests.

(End of this chapter)