“Brother Jue… this… this… is it…” Wang Tanzhi was frightened and stuttered again. “If I don’t interrupt you, you’re going to go on [beep——] like this forever?” Feng Bujue said. Long Aomin turned his head: “Crazy brother, why can you say silence words?” “Obviously because I didn’t mean to be insulting when I said this swear word, so this behavior …

The time returned to more than ten minutes ago. At that time, the brave invincible hadn’t died yet, and Feng Bujue was still in that cellar. Feng Bujue knocked on the coffin board, and said jokingly, “Hey, Miss Madeleine, are you still there?” Naturally, he didn’t expect anyone in the coffin to reply to him in an unpleasant tone: “Get …

The restaurant has a large area, and there is a long table in the middle, so long that the people sitting at both ends can only shout and talk. A few empty plates and forks were strewn about on the white tablecloth, and three or four fallen candlesticks. There was a chandelier directly over the table, larger than the one …

Feng Bujue continued to walk down the tunnel. The terrifying scene before had no effect on him, and he continued to move forward normally without any pressure. Not long after, he came to the end of the tunnel, in a narrow and damp cellar. It is not surprising that there is a cell door in the cellar, as in more …

There are several paintings hanging on the wall of the living room on the first floor, most of them look like the works of mental patients, and the paintings are full of hallucinations and obscure. But there is only one, which is not so abstract. The painting showed the interior of a long and narrow rectangular tunnel, with low walls, …

“What do you mean? What is ‘ghost palace’?” Wang sighed. “Are you going to ask, ‘Can I eat’ in your next sentence?” Feng Bujue asked. “I’m past the age of asking ‘Can I eat it’ to act maliciously… and I’m serious now, okay?” Wang sighed. “Look for yourselves.” Feng Bujue stood up, allowing Xiao Tan and Brother Long to see …

Then this task was displayed on the task bar: 【Explore the big house and find a way to escape the mansion. 】 After reading it, Feng Bujue turned around and went to open the door without saying a word. This is a side-hinged door composed of two solid wood panels on the left and right. Feng Bujue grasped the door …

“I also posted the name of the studio… It seems that Dream Company does not exclude professional teams and professional players from joining.” Feng Bujue said. “This is not good news for those of us who don’t have an ‘organization’ as the background.” Long Aomin said: “If the game company does not restrict those studios, the superstructure of the game …

At two o’clock in the afternoon, the intercom at the door rang, and Feng Bujue felt groggy and irritable after being woken up. Although he had already bathed the cat at the pet clinic in the morning, he had been busy for more than half an hour when he got home, and he fell asleep without taking off his clothes. …

After the selection, the white light in the glass column converges, and finally a pair of football shoes that look quite old are presented. 【Name: Jazz Dance】 [Type: Armor] [Quality: Excellent] [Defense: Weak] [attribute: none] [Special effects: increase the limit speed of running, greatly reduce the energy consumption of long-term walking or running] [Remarks: This pair of sneakers belonged to …