"Yes, this old thing is not worthy of our respect at all..."


    Listening to the messy and inexplicable comments around, Xiang Xing''s head was suddenly filled with question marks.


    ... it seems that you can''t figure out what happened without looking at the memory fragments.


    After thinking about it, the little guy tried his best to recover the anger ignited by rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves, and looked around calmly.


    Well, this so-called resurrection point has long been surrounded by countless players.


    A time controller without offensive and defensive ability and fragile skin will inevitably be hit by cold arrows and concealed weapons released by this large army even if he runs out by his feet.


    The biggest coverage target of her skills is only ten people. It''s impossible to escape by controlling their CDs


    After thinking about it, Xiang Xing can only think of the only way.


    That''s it——


    Quit the game first


    Taking back the connection between the brain wave and the sleep cabin, Xiang Xing jumped out nonstop and ran straight to the duck who was chatting with Taotao and blowing water.


    [duck! Ten thousand urgent!!]


    The little guy shouted in the secret. Then, after a quick brake stopped, he bent down and picked up the duck that looked like he was about to pose.


    "... Gaga, gaga! --"


    The ducks and ducks were rattled and yelled by her, and several of their feathers were fluttered and shaken off.


    He was so angry that he twisted the duck''s neck fiercely and stared at Xiang Xing, [what are you doing? Don''t you see I''m picking up girls...]


    [……]


    Hearing the speech, Xiang Xing was stunned and couldn''t help frowning strangely.


    What?


    Pick up, pick up girls?


    She swallowed her throat and looked at the innocent little peach lying on the ground.


    After a pause, he couldn''t help raising his little hand and slapping the duck''s head gently.


    With a serious face, [you are a duck, Taotao is a dog, you have that kind of isolation, so there will be no result!]


    [superficial!]


    The duck rolled its eyes angrily.


    Finally, I finally asked, [what are you doing? Didn''t you go surfing the Internet?]


    [well, I did surf for a while, but I was in big trouble.]


    The little guy held the duck and sat back in the rocking chair.


    He raised his hand and continued solemnly while lighting his temple. [my knowledge of the sea has more memory fragments that I can''t check directly. I need you to help me see what it is.]


    [extra memory fragments? Not seen in the previous plot?]


    The duck could not help looking stunned.


    He tilted the duck''s head and thought about it. Then he seemed to think of something and looked at the sleeping cabin again.


    He suddenly realized it, looked up at Xiang Xing and asked seriously, [did you play that online game? What''s the name of the sword or time...]


    [... Ah, that game can''t be played?]


    Looking at the duck''s suddenly heavy and restrained expression, the little guy paused and suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.


    No one told her that games can''t be played.


    [it''s not that you can''t play.]


    The duck replied inexplicably and vaguely, and looked at Xiang Xing''s mung bean eyes again, but there was a little more hesitation.


    Although it was fleeting, it was also seen by the little guy who had been cultivated into a little human spirit (self styled).