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Chapter 19

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    When Pei Peize saw the message from Brown, he turned to Hu Luobei and said, "Look, isn't this delivered to your door?"

    "Brother, everything is easy to talk about." He replied.

    When Brown saw the other party¡¯s reply, he thought it was some fan who was trying to catch his attention. He thought, this is easy to handle. It¡¯s just a photo and autograph. You can get as much as you want.  Nothing can stop him from getting his seasonal toy!  This is his championship season, how could he not have a season-exclusive toy that will be out of print in the future?

    "Do you want autographed photos? How about sending you 10? Give me your address and the team will send them to you."

    Pei Peize: "???The dessert has lost its brain?"

    Hu Luobei: "Huh?"

    Pei Peize: "He asked me if I wanted an autographed photo. An autographed photo? His? What's wrong? Is that champion so arrogant? Does the whole world like him?"

    "It seemsthat's it." Hu Luobei saw that the world of this server was suddenly boiling, and he kept brushing a name.  Then the elevator suddenly jammed. When the jam came back, I found myself squeezed into a crowd by a large group of foreign players.

    Pei Peize is still lying in a state of corpse. His world is black and white. He can only see the sudden increase in players, but cannot see the information in the chat channel after his death.  "What's wrong?" he asked.

    "They are all fans of Brown. They are all around us." Hu Luobei, while relaying the boiling World Channel content to Pei Peize, moved the character, trying to pull Pei Peize up from the ground.  But there were too many people around, and the characters in the game could not overlap. Pei Peize was directly resurrected outside the Dark Night City.

    "Is Brown a fool? You dare to run to the official server just after winning the championship?" Pei Peize cursed and clicked on the application to join the team that popped up in front of him.

    "Dude, stop trying to fight me," he said to Brown, "Do you know who I am? Do you know what I want to do?"

    Brown: "Who?"

    Brown is so angry. Ever since he won the championship and asked fans to be merciful and give him a chance to get a season toy, no fans have ever maliciously bid against him.  As a result, a bastard suddenly appeared today.  If you¡¯re not a fan, autographed photos won¡¯t work.  The tone of the chat is still very awkward. Who is this bastard who is bidding against him?

    Brown wrote a long list of letters that could both make sense and express his anger, and he was about to send it out.  The other party sent another message.

    "I'm kill, let's have a fight."

    Brown: "Liar."

    Pei Peize: "He said I was a liar."

    Hu Luobei: "Why? Have you dated before? Does he know you?"

    Pei Peize shrugged: "It's not possible to know me, but it's possible to know the account. This flashy Shamate account must not be in line with my temperament, so Brown thought it was a liar at a glance."

    Hu Luobei: "Then why do you tell him? It's getting more and more stuck. If you wait a little longer, there will be more people, and the connection will be disconnected."

    "As long as I don't move, it won't be a problem if I'm disconnected -" Pei Peize's last word got stuck in his throat and he choked it back.

    Disconnected from the server

    Hu Luobei: "You dropped it."

    Pei Peize took off his holographic glasses and wiped his face: "This is a bit embarrassing."

    "Can you still climb up?" Hu Luobei asked him.  Pei Peize said: "I'll try."

    Hu Luobei said "hmm" and opened the game mall and took a look at the mall coins on this account. There were actually quite a few, enough for him to buy several private chat props.  So he bought a microphone, typed in Brown's ID number, and entered the text "kill is offline. He is using a friend's account. If you agree to fight him, he will cancel the auction." After writing, Hu Luo  North click send.

    This kind of private chat prop for non-friends costs 30 yuan each. It first appeared to prevent ordinary players from crazy private chat with professional players. After all, it requires spending money. Most people who are still sane will use their brains to think about it.  It is necessary.  And there is a high possibility that the other party has turned on the shielding. Spending these 30 yuan is like buying two taels of air.

    Hu Luobei also sent this private message to Brown with the intention of giving it a try. Who knew that Brown quickly added him as a friend.

    "Hey? Who are you? Kill used this account to call me before. Is that light pollution-like account really kill? Why does he suddenly want to fight me? I asked him on Instagram before, but he rejected me. Why?  Did you suddenly figure it out today? And when will he be able to go online and cancel the bidding?"

    Hu Luobei glanced at Pei Peize, who still had a gray avatar in the team list, and replied: "You can go back to the game server and wait for him to come on.When I came here I heard dog food.  This little honey is so sweet.  "

    "You just came in. Where is the class representative? Tell me what's going on."

    "What's the matter with the name of this live broadcast room? Sex killer kills people online??? Who picked it?"

    "In front of you, don't you care who Xiaomi Tang is? If I remember correctly, that account is the one that Kill God used to log into the American server."

    "Who is Xiaomitang? Xiaomitang is me."

    "As a long-time K-Rabbit fan, I pressed 100 cucumbers, and Xiaomi Candy is bunny."

    "Have you missed the point? Look who else is in the picture? It's Little Dessert Brown!"

    "What are you trying to say upstairs? Xiaomi is Brown? No, I don't believe it!"

    "This is supposed to be an appointment broadcast, why are you so angry in the barrage?"

    ¡°Brown: It¡¯s obviously a movie made by three people, but my name is not in it.¡±

    My brother enters the live broadcast room because he is a chatterbox.

    "What are you waiting for? The betting market has been opened. Go and place your bets. Make a fortune~" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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