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Chapter 86 An American server designed to kill foreigners

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    Jiang Siming took it back happily, already thinking about which game to write tonight.

    It doesn't matter if it's "Dragon", "World of Warcraft", or Legend. Anyway, as long as it's a popular online game, you can just change your account and sell it, and you'll get the money you spent.

    Entering the game lobby, this is an island map, and all players gather on the birth island.

    Jiang Siming looked up and realized that he had clicked on the four-row mode without paying attention just now.

    Because when playing with Daidai before, they used four rows. Jiang Siming didn¡¯t change it just now, so it was a four-row mode.

    Considering that points will be deducted if you quit the game, Jiang Siming decided to play four rows.

    It¡¯s just a handful, maybe it can be matched with three big-breasted American girls.

    But it turns out that Jiang Siming thought too much. They are three rough guys who speak American English and sound American at first sight.

    "Hey buddy, where are you from?" the other party asked in English with a friendly tone. It seemed that they were in the third row.

    "Huaxia." Jiang Siming replied, there is no need to hide it, I am a Chinese and I am proud.

    "Oh! Chinese people? Really? I like Chinese people very much! My dream is to travel to China!"

    Unexpectedly, the other party shouted out in surprise when he heard it, and spared no effort to praise Hua Xia.

    The other two people did the same. They both said that China is a really nice place and the people in China are very friendly and so on.

    Jiang Siming naturally lost his guard. Although he was not proud, he still communicated with these three people in a friendly manner.

    At this point, the audience discovered another skill of Jiang Siming!

    ¡°Oh shit, shit, shit, shit! Don¡¯t ask me why I¡¯m so incoherent, I don¡¯t want to explain.¡±

    "Mingshen can also speak English! His spoken English is completely London accent, perfect!"

    "Unlock another new skill of Mingshen, and your English level is super high!"

    "Damn it, a nerd who plays games can also speak two foreign languages. How does this make us fellow otakus feel embarrassed?"

    "These three Americans are so friendly. Mingshen may consider taking them to eat chicken."

    There was quite a lively discussion about Jiang Siming¡¯s ability to speak English.

    However, because these three Americans praised China for a while, everyone's topic quickly changed back, and everyone felt bright in their faces.

    The beautiful motherland is so loved by foreign people, and they feel proud of it.

    The plane took off, and No. 1, the American who spoke first just now, marked a remote point.

    "Friends from China, are you really Chinese? Why is your spoken English so good?" Number 1 confirmed again and again, as if he wanted to clarify something.

    ¡°Can¡¯t those who speak well be Chinese?¡± Jiang Siming asked, feeling a little strange, but didn¡¯t think much about it.

    Number 1 immediately denied it, apologized repeatedly, and was quite sincere.

    "Of course not, my friend, you misunderstood. I just rarely meet Chinese people, and I just want to hear some interesting places or things about China from their mouths. I like it there so much! As for the slip of the tongue I just made, I  You apologize."

    "That's not necessary." Jiang Siming saw that the other party had such a correct attitude, and his little doubts were dispelled.

    The four of them landed in the marked town. Jiang Siming entered a housing area and started searching for things.

    The strange thing is that the other three people were not far away from him, they were all searching next to him.

    Jiang Siming, who was thinking about which online game to make money by copying the chip, didn't care.

    As soon as he finished searching the house, No. 1 ran towards him and shouted excitedly: "Friend, I picked up 98k, but I don't know how to play, so I'll give it to you!"

    ¡°This American is really nice. It doesn¡¯t seem like the American servers are unfriendly like those people said on the barrage.

    Jiang Siming also thought that the other party was going to give him a gun, so he stopped thanking him before he could say it.

    With the black and white screen in front of him, Jiang Siming fell to the ground with a 98k bullet in his head and lay helpless on the ground.

    At this time, the three teammates who had always been warm, friendly and kind collectively laughed wildly.

    "Mingshen was careless. He didn't expect that the other party would suddenly take action."

    "This is the norm in the two-row or four-row mode in the US server. Recently, there has been a surge of anchors killing foreigners in the US server. Among them, the anchors who kill Chinese people are the most popular, and there are still many people watching."

    ¡°Racial discrimination has existed in the United States since ancient times.Now, these white skinned people look down on anyone with any other skin.  "

    "I really want to give these three guys a fucking machine gun!"

    "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I just admit defeat."

    The audience was filled with indignation, but Jiang Siming remained silent and did not exit the game. He just watched quietly as the three Americans danced and taunted him.

    "This Chinese monkey hasn't quit the game yet."

    "You won't be so scared that we wet your pants, hahaha."

    "Maybe he's crying, looking for his mother, quack quack."

    The three of them were still laughing happily without feeling any guilt at all.

    Finally, Jiang Siming, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

    "Three white pigs, very good. You have successfully annoyed me. As long as you are matched with me, I will kill you into the dead bastards you are."

    Jiang Siming¡¯s counterattack was sonorous and powerful, interrupting the laughter of the three Americans.

    "Haha, little monkey, you'd better go back to your Asian server."

    "You still want to match us? I think you don't know how to die!"

    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t talk nonsense to them anymore and quit the game directly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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