close to death

"Damn Lingyun, you are so rich," Tian Linger pouted her small mouth and twisted Ling Yun's waist fiercely. She didn't expect Ling Yun to have so much money. She really wanted to say, go to my dad Propose marriage, but now that he is only [-] years old, Tian Dashui will definitely not agree.

Glancing at Tian Ling'er, "It's so-so," Ling Yun hurriedly laughed.

"What's your odds?" Tian Linger looked at Ling Yun affectionately, her eyes were like water.

Ling Yun smiled, and said lightly: "[-]:[-]."

"Oh," Tian Linger turned to look at the brat, "I'll buy [-] million, and Death wins,"

"I'll buy [-] Reaper to win," Zi Yan also handed over her Fantasy World Card, which was all her savings, and kept it as a dowry.

Ding, the player Reaper bought a bet of [-] gold coins, the betting odds are [-]:[-], and it has taken effect.

Ding, player Yun Ruochan bought a bet of [-] million RMB, the betting odds are [-]:[-], and it has taken effect.

Ding, player Wenwu Meifeng has purchased a bet of [-] RMB, and the betting odds are [-]:[-]. It has already taken effect.

Three consecutive prompts sounded above the boy's head, and he was so startled that he almost fell to the ground, [-] million RMB, how much is that, if the god of death wins, it will be [-] billion [-] million.

Ling Yun didn't care about the kid who had fallen to the ground, and turned around to look at the electronic cards.

Popularity rankings for team competitions: No.1 Fengyun Guild, 2:3; No.10 Fengyun Guild, [-]:[-]; No.[-] Fengshen Legion Guild, [-]:[-]. ． ． ． ． ． No.[-] Scarlet Guild [-]:[-].

Looking at the bloody odds, Ling Yun's heart was bleeding. It's been two months since he saw her.

The time for Blood Rise has finally come.

Ling Yun lifted the brat up from the ground with one hand, his blood was surging, "Give me an additional [-] million blood wins,"

"How dare you underestimate us, I'll buy [-] million too," Tian Ling'er pouted, obviously very angry.

Zi Yan looked at the two in surprise, and couldn't help sighing, "Oh, rich people are different,"

When the three of them disappeared into the vast crowd, the brat slowly got up from the ground. He no longer cared about his share of performance, and hurriedly looked through the transaction records.

Reaper bought [-] million lottery tickets, and my sister is still very pure to buy [-] million lottery tickets. ． ． ． ． ．

The word death pierced his heart deeply, making him tremble all over. The god of death bought himself to win, and that god-like man came back again. My God, this is a big mess.

"Ah..." he screamed crazily, and hurried to report to the supervisor.

Fantasy World Headquarters Building.

Michael had just had breakfast, picked up a cup of tea and looked at the data of the King's Contest.

Bang, the door was knocked open, Tom.Smith rushed in out of breath and lay down on the table.

He is the manager of the gaming department, and he is usually very cautious in his work, and it is rare for him to panic.

Michael was slightly taken aback, "Mr. Smith, remember to knock on the door next time, I have a bad heart,"

Tom.Smith picked up the water glass and poured a cup of boiling water, just took a sip, then spit it out again, screaming loudly from being scalded.

The teacup was held in mid-air, Ling Yun was dumbfounded, "What happened?"

"Something has happened," Tom Smith grabbed a tissue and wiped his mouth twice, "Mr. Michael, I would like to ask you to help me change the attribute data of two people during the game."

After changing the data, Michael smiled and put the teacup on the table, "Could it be that there is a loophole in the game data of the two of them,"

"No, as long as the Dragon Soul and Reaper in Huaxia District can't win the championship in the competition," Tom Smith sat down on the sofa opposite, fanning his suit, his face was covered with sweat.

"Oh, it's against the company's regulations to change the data of other gamers without authorization," Michael's face darkened. As a supervisor, he didn't want to abuse his personal power. Isn't Ki already dead?"

"Damn, someone came to report just now, saying that Death bought him to win." Tom Smith's expression was uglier than that of his dead mother, "But you can help me this time, okay?"

Michael looked at him with a half-smile, "Give me a good reason,"

"Dragon Soul's supporters have reached the point where it's hard to count, and the Grim Reaper actually bought himself the championship, with a price of [-] million." Tom Smith almost shouted in his heart, "As long as they don't win the championship, then we You can make a lot of money this time,"

After taking a sip of tea, Michael stood up, "Isn't it just [-] million, it's just a drop in the bucket for your gaming company."

"But the odds of the bet are [-]:[-]. If you lose, it will be [-] billion." Tom Smith couldn't sit still any longer and stood up.

[-] billion, poof, the tea in Michael's mouth sprayed out, and it sprayed Tom Smith all over the face. Reaper's extra goods are really bold. It seems that he is very confident in himself, and he is sad that this guy in front of him is so anxious.

"As long as you help, you can get [-] million US dollars at that time," Tom Smith wiped the tea from his face, with a tea leaf stuck to the corner of his mouth.

"Sorry to disappoint you," Michael pinched his temples, "The game data is controlled by the main brain. Although I am the chief engineer, I can't break that precedent. You should go back,"

"Can't you accommodate me?"

"Then you can ask the mastermind yourself," Michael turned his head, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he had a panoramic view of Wall Street.

"You...huh, old guy who doesn't know good and bad," Tom Smith was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he walked out angrily. The door was closed hard and made a loud bang.

The [-] billion king contest is worth watching. Michael drank the rest of the tea in one gulp, hoping that if something happened, the higher-ups would not blame him.

Due to the crowded crowd, Ling Yun, Tian Linger and others were actually pushed away.

As the people walked forward, they suddenly saw a store that was built on the side. The sign at the door was very eye-catching: equipment upgrade store. I suddenly remembered that I was given a nine-color seven-star diamond in the Tongtian Tower, which can upgrade the equipment below the five-color holy weapon. level.

Walking into the store, I saw that there were not many people inside. Occasionally, two players were upgrading their equipment, but they were holding three-color seven-star diamonds in their hands, and the highest level could only be upgraded to gold-level equipment. Well, the only ones who have stepped on dog shit luck are those gods and local tyrants.

Ling Yun looked at the equipment and took out the Super Desert Storm. The current equipment on his body, the three artifacts cannot be upgraded, and the clothes and jewelry are far less practical than a weapon for sharpshooters. In fact, the The AWM sniper rifle is also good, but with Barrett, it is better to upgrade a rifle.