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When the post was opened, Roland discovered that the number of floors had reached more than 20,000, and this was just one morning. The replies from netizens were all kinds of weird. After reading them, Roland couldn't help but chuckle.
¡®Sir Roland, you uneducated idiot, angels refer to eunuchs who are responsible for reading out the emperor¡¯s will Let¡¯s go, this boy, this fat butt, and these long legs. Okay, I admit, this birdman is indeed an angel in my mind. ¡¯
¡®This is the guiding angel of the Temple of Life? Well, I think I can abandon the saint on the cross and bow down under the pomegranate skirt of the goddess of life. ¡¯
¡®Ah, I¡¯m done. ¡¯
¡®Upstairs, you need to replenish your kidneys, you are so weak at such a young age. Like me, I have been a sage four times, and now I am trying my best to be a sage for the fifth time. ¡¯
¡®Why are you men so dirty? Can¡¯t anyone provide the angel¡¯s face data and measurements? I want to create a new account. ¡¯
¡®Girl upstairs, wake up, this game doesn¡¯t have a face-squeezing system. ¡¯
¡®Are there any girls playing this game? Even if it is 10% pain, it should put off capable girls. ¡¯
¡®The people upstairs have no common sense. The pain level for girls during menstrual cramps can reach up to level 6, let alone the pain level during childbirth. And the pain in this game is one-tenth, and the maximum should not exceed level 3. To a certain extent, we men are not as strong in pain tolerance as girls. By the way, do angels suffer from menstrual cramps? ¡¯
¡®I don¡¯t care if she has dysmenorrhea or not, this angel is my wife anyway. ¡¯
¡®Someone, come on, wake up the idiot above who is dreaming. ¡¯
¡®I am getting old and have no interest in women anymore. It's just the title of the author's post "Meeting Angels" I seemed to hear a cute girl singing in my ears. ¡¯
¡®I¡¯m here, this show was made more than ten years ago, and someone still remembers it? It should be "Four" upstairs. ¡¯
¡®Upstairs, you were also exposed. ¡¯
¡®No¡why is ¡°Meeting Abe¡± ringing in my ears? ¡¯
"You're so damn poisonous upstairs. I know exactly what you're talking about, but I still couldn't help but go to site B and search it once. Then I, a thirty-three-year-old single, almost cried." ¡¯
¡®If you say that, I¡¯ll listen to it too! ¡¯
The floor was so crooked, and then the content of "Meeting Abe" was discussed for at least a thousand posts.
Roland also knew that it was definitely not a good thing, but he still couldn't restrain his curiosity and went to Station B for ten minutes. Then he, a 26-year-old single, was autistic for half an hour.
This group of sand sculptures old fat houses are not shallow. However, the main players of the game are probably these old fat guys. After all, they have been working for almost ten years. As long as their lives are not too bad, most of them can save 50,000 yuan. As for the new generation, they have either just started working or are still in school. It is probably a bit difficult for them to immediately spend 50,000 yuan to buy a virtual game cabin.
¡°However, it was this group of idiot netizens who actually rewarded him with nearly 30,000 yuan. Seeing this number, he didn't want to go to work anymore.
Waiting until ten o'clock in the evening, Roland entered the game again.
Beta is also nearby.
"It's time for us to leave." Roland looked at the thatched house not far away with some pity. In fact, he liked this place quite a lot: "Let's go to the big city along the road."
Beta was a little disappointed. He actually liked playing with those children. Beta had a very hard childhood, either studying in school or attending tutoring classes. He didn't have time to play until recently after finishing the college entrance examination, which also made him like places with many people.
The two of them walked down the hillside, walked across the bridge in the middle of the lake, and came to the lakeside outside the town.
The group of children were still playing there and did not notice the arrival of Roland and Beta.
Logically speaking, the two of them should leave quietly.
But Beta looked at them with some reluctance, and finally turned around and said, "Brother Luolan, wait a minute, I'll go talk to them."
Without waiting for Roland to agree, Beta ran over.
With a slight sigh, Roland leaned on the guardrail of the bridge in the middle of the lake, silently lost in thought. The surroundings are very quiet, except for the occasional sound of fish jumping out of the lake.
In this case, it is best to just walk away, otherwise it will be uncomfortable later.
Sure enough, about ten minutes later, Beta came back, his eyes red, followed by a group of little kids. These children were either wiping away tears or crying quietly, and their faces were full of reluctance.
Two people?I've been in town for a while. During this time, Beta played with the children, got them spider legs to eat, and told them stories. It can be said that even the parents of these children may not do better than Beta.
Most of the time, the elders of poor families spend all day looking for food outside and are unable to take care of their children. They are almost always left alone. Beta's appearance and recent actions are nothing less than the perfect image of 'brother' to these children.
The children felt warmth in his body and vaguely regarded him as a relative.
Now that their loved ones are leaving, they will naturally be sad.
"Let's go." Roland stood up straight, waved to the children, turned around and left slowly.
Beta followed Roland, looking back every few steps.
The children stayed at the bridge and did not follow them, but after the two walked away, a sad cry broke out.
Beta walked and walked, almost wanting to run back several times.
But every time Roland would say promptly: "Don't be stunned, keep up."
The two of them gradually walked away, and the crying behind them gradually became smaller.
When we turned a corner on the mountain road, our view of Hongtu Town was completely blocked by the woods.
The crying sound was naturally blocked.
The two walked quietly, and Roland could hear the occasional intake of breath from Beta behind him.
He seems to be wiping tears?
So he didn¡¯t look back, just walked quietly.
The mountain road is rugged, but both of them are professionals, so the walk is not tiring.
The mountains and forests are deep and secluded, and the occasional strange bird call can be heard, and then drift away among the mountains, giving people a sense of being far away from the world.
The earth-yellow mountain road stretches into the distance in the forest, with shade from the trees overhead. After walking for most of the day, the sun has begun to shift to the west.
It became dark among the trees.
Roland used a ¡®light ball technique¡¯.
This is a zero-level trick with no attack power, but it can be used for lighting.
At this time, Beta suddenly followed quickly and said at the same time: "Brother Luolan, wait!"
There is not much sadness on Beta¡¯s face anymore, but she is still a little excited, and her mental adjustment ability is quite strong.
"Well, what's wrong?" Roland asked curiously.
"If you have money, pick it up!"
What? Have money to pick it up? Roland didn't react for a moment.
"My gift of luck and wealth has taken effect." Beta pointed to the top of the mountain on the left: "There is a golden light hanging down there. Only I can see it. This is a sign that I have money to pick it up." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel .com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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