Thriller Paradise Chapter 68:

"Oh...it's the trace department." Feng Bujue turned around and saw that the young master trace department and the name were really difficult to pick, and there were two other people beside them.

　　 These two Feng Bujue have never met, but the nicknames of all players in the mall are displayed. When you look at the names of the two products: [It’s really hard to get a name] and [It’s hard to get a name], you know These people are all the way.

　　 Guys like them, who can tell their companionship from the name of the game, obviously didn’t know each other when they were playing games. Only when you start the game together will you have similar names, so it is not difficult to guess that they are all friends in reality.

　　 From this point of view, Master Tsube’s game ID looks out of gregariousness...

　　 "Go...Don't be close, as if I know you very well." Trace Department replied: "Did we be miserable by you last time that script?"

　　 "Where is the pit?" Feng Bujue asked.

　　 "Pretend to be garlic, right? You let us at the door of the gun shop feel relieved to spawn monsters and practice specialization, but it didn't take long to get a super monster, and one move took us in seconds." Trace Department said.

　　Feng Bujue said again: "Then your firearms expertise has reached E, right?"

　　 "Um... here." Tracebu replied.

　　 "That's not the end, just achieve the basic goal. You can go from N/A to E for firearms specialization, and then take the equipment, and die. I never said that I can guarantee you alive to pass the level." Feng Unconsciously asked: "Furthermore...Who has the strength to guarantee others to pass the customs? I am not the kind of professional player who brings newcomers to level up."

　　 "It seems reasonable..." said the nickname.

　　 "What's the point!" Tracebu said, but he couldn't think of any rebuttal. At that time, he and Xiao Ming were completely suppressed by Feng Bujue's words and deeds, and they actively chose to listen to his command. I can’t blame others, "But forget it, this young master has a lot, and later I also got a little experience in clearance rewards, so I don’t care about you."

　　 "Cut~" The three people behind Tracee booed contemptuously at the same time.

　　 "Which side of you are you?" Tracebe asked unhappy. So it is really sad to say that the boss of his studio has three employees in total, all of whom are his own buddies.

　　How is the friendship between men called deep? In fact, the main manifestation is that it is okay to tear down the tower and scold each other, but never hold grudges. If two people are polite, keep a certain distance, and pay attention to their words, they can only be regarded as a gentle friendship.

　　 "Huh? I think the four clothes are unified, and there is a logo on it, how did this get it?" Feng Bujue asked.

　　 When he saw the four people, he noticed that they were all wearing the same costumes. Now that the mall is open, the system naturally introduces a large number of different costumes, allowing players to have more free and personalized appearance choices. Now, like Feng Bujue, who still wears the default black t-shirt and trousers, they are either open beta players who have not cleared many scripts, or closed beta players who have just spent the game currency.

　　The four clothes in front of me are all sportswear. The long-sleeved shirt on the upper body is white, the sleeve on the right is blue, and one-third of the clothes from the left shoulder and the left sleeve are also blue. The pants are black, loose-fitting sweatpants. Anyway...Ice Emperor.

　　 On their right shoulder, there is a special LOGO with the word "Ice Emperor" written vertically, and there is a light blue ice rose pattern floating above the text. This is a new setting of the game, a derivative of the "community" system. The team leader can design his own LOGO, which will be displayed on the clothes of all community members after submission. According to the different styles of clothing, the system will show it in the right place, and because the ice emperors are uniformly dressed, all the logos are on the right shoulder.

　　 "This is the logo of our studio." Young Master Tracebe proudly said: "I designed it by myself!"

　　 "Let’s make it clear first, I personally think that this logo is not good." It’s really difficult to name it (hereinafter referred to as Laotou) and interjected. His appearance looks pretty handsome, but his hairstyle is explosive.

　　 "I also made it clear that this suit was forced by the trace department to wear it." It's really hard to get a name (hereafter referred to as the real brother). This one also beautifies his face, but he chose his hairstyle. Moxican.

　　 Among these four weird flowers, in addition to the young master trace who has a beautiful hairstyle, the other three are: nickname, bald; old pick, explosive head; real brother, Moxican. In fact, the latter three are all pretty short haircuts in reality, and they will never take care of these hairstyles, so they enjoy the game.

　　 "It's true...this LOGO is a bit damn, it seems that you are also very helpless." Feng Bujue said in a sympathetic tone: "Fortunately, I see a few bones surprised, strange hairstyles..."

　　 "Hey! Who said it's a bit of a mother! This is elegant, glamorous and handsome!" Trace Department interrupted.

　　"Big Brother..." Feng Bujue put one hand on his shoulder: "This girl is like a piping bag stuffed with lemon butter..."

　　 Trace Department pushed his hand away: "I can't understand your metaphor..."

　　 the nickname weakly said in the back: "Hey...Mr. Crazy, take a look, he doesn't listen to what we said."

　　 Old take and said: "I don’t understand it..."

Brother 　　 also said: "Just change the name to Bingdi Niulang Tuan..."

　　 "What is it! I'm the leader!" Tracebe roared~IndoMTL.com~Because his voice was slightly higher this time, a virtual guard instantly moved next to these people. This guard was in human form and tall. It is 1.9 meters away, with no skin on the whole body, just a metal skeleton, which looks like a pure robot form of a Terminator. It was dressed in a black uniform with a very large and eye-catching "pipe" printed on the back. As long as there is any abnormality in the public space, such as a group of people enclosing one or several people, the virtual guard will instantly move to the side to maintain order and deal with it.

　　 "Is there any problem here?" The guard's voice is set to a non-emotional mechanized tone, but in fact, their intelligence is very high, so they usually don't do it, but ask questions first. .

　　 "It's okay, we are chatting." Feng Bujue replied.

　　The guard heard the words, looked at these people again, and then turned and left.

　　 "It seems that I will go back to the login space to read the full version of the beta game description." Feng Bujue looked at the guard's back with a smile.

　　 "Okay, I won't be **** with you, lest these grandsons sell their teammates in front of outsiders." Trace Department said to him: "In the near future...when our ice emperor breaks through, this sign Naturally it will become a symbol of the strong, oh ha ha ha..." He laughed a few times on his hips, and shook his hands at his three hurt friends: "Go away..." Before leaving, he did not forget to say: "Mr. Crazy, there will be a period later. If you ask this young master for an autograph in the future, I can also consider it, hahaha..."

　　 "Ha...Haha..." The corners of his mouth twitched madly, and he laughed twice: "Goodbye...bye..."