Of course, Wang Ling had also thought of what Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal could think of.
It was just that he hadn't dared be sure …
Playing the same game as his own spirit beast was already a very magical feeling to Wang Ling. Now that he had a player he suspected was his own father, he was instantly at a loss for words.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal and Wang Ling were lying on the roof of the military base, bored out of their minds as they enjoyed the breeze. To their left was the youtiao, and to their right was the C Building, which formed a perfect angle. Furthermore, they were lying on the walls for cover, so the angle was very tricky. Unless someone rushed down the building, even if they were standing on the youtiao, they might not be able to find them.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's heart almost collapsed …
There was no gaming experience at all. The only difference between this and turning into a box as soon as they landed was that their equipment and potions were full. But they weren't of any use at all …
So, their current state was … two human-shaped boxes?
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal felt that this analogy was quite apt.
He realized that as long as he was with Wang Ling, there would be no such thing as a heavenly circle, not in this lifetime.
When other people played games, whether or not they could encounter a heavenly circle depended on their luck. When Wang Ling played games, whether or not he could encounter a heavenly circle depended entirely on him.
Wherever Wang Ling was, the safe zone was there …
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had initially thought that playing games with Wang Ling was a very exciting experience.
But unfortunately, the first time was worse than he had imagined …
In a daze, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal took off his headphones and got up.
Little Silver: "Grenade-Throwing, you're not playing anymore?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's face was wooden. "I'm going to eat some broccoli salad to calm down …"
Little Silver: "But … the game is still going on here …"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal smiled slightly. "It's fine … with Brother Ling here, I can win even if I play with my feet."
Wang Ling and Little Silver: "…"
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…
This was indeed a very unpleasant gaming experience. Actually, it was rare for Wang Ling to play a game, so he really wanted to show off his skills. But because of the Great Fortune Spell, he definitely couldn't show off his skills today. In fact, the most important thing was that once the Great Fortune Spell was activated, it couldn't be canceled at will, which was the biggest headache.
Wang Ling knew that Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's gaming experience was very poor … not everyone's personality was suited to be a condescending king.
At that moment, Wang Ling saw that the system's third blue circle had already been refreshed. He opened the map … sure enough, they were still in the center of the safe zone.
While Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was eating the broccoli salad, Wang Ling suddenly thought of a way to verify whether that number one fan "Brother Sleep" was Father Wang.
When he left the house today, Wang Ling knew that Lie Mengmeng and Father Wang were in the study. Every month, Father Wang would have several days when his novels exploded, and Lie Mengmeng would specially drop by to urge Father Wang to update them more.
Now that the book The Live Streaming Life of the Immortal King was on the right track, Father Wang usually no longer had the habit of stockpiling drafts. The manuscripts that had been saved before the start of the novel were all used up in the first month of the Wang Family's novel in order to compete for the monthly votes.
The water friends competition organized by Daoist Guang had been going on since the morning … Wang Ling still remembered that this "number one fan" Brother Jue had been very active in the live stream room, announcing the event and chatting with him.
That was to say, despite Lie Mengmeng personally dropping by to urge him to update, Father Wang's novel hadn't been updated today. Then there was definitely something wrong with it …
Curious, Wang Ling opened the novel software app to take a look.
Sure enough, everything was as he had expected — Father Wang's novel hadn't been released today!
Mm … solid proof!
Wang Ling looked at the book review section for Father Wang's novel. Because there hadn't been any updates all morning, the "Rush for Updates" party had already built a skyscraper in the review section.
Should he post a book review?
Suddenly, Wang Ling had the urge to be "mischievous."
Roughly ten seconds later, Wang Ling's book review was finished: Shocking! Some novel author is neglecting his duties, and is actually playing games with well-known new live streamer Lord Island!
It was a very short sentence, and Wang Ling didn't even leave Father Wang's game ID.
But Wang Ling believed that the effect of this book review would absolutely be explosive.
After all, you never knew how terrifying a group of book friends clamoring for an author to dress in women's clothes all day long could be …
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…
Elsewhere, in the study of the Wang family's small villa, Father Wang and Daoist Guang worked very well together. In total, the two of them had killed five people. Daoist Guang had killed three people, while Father Wang had freeloaded two … Actually, Father Wang didn't think that he was very talented in games, but there were times when he liked to play.
Earlier, Father Wang had sent Daoist Guang a private message to explain that he was the one who had found the anti-cheating sanction expert. Of course, Father Wang hadn't specifically said who it was, and only said that it was a friend …
There were times when the word "friend" really was a universal explanation.
If there was something that couldn't be explained clearly, you could just blame it on a friend!
At that moment, Father Wang's phone on the table vibrated. Seeing that it was a voice message from Wang Ming, he hurriedly turned off the mic that was connected to him and Daoist Guang. He was in a team with Lord Island, and they were working together. If he didn't turn off the mic, his private conversation with Wang Ming would be recorded.
"Uncle, can I ask you something? Is Ling Ling at home today? "
"Ling Ling, he's at home. He's busy revising for the midterm exams, "Father Wang replied swiftly.
"At home? Okay, got it." Wang Ming grinned, already having an answer in his heart.
Father Wang felt that there was something wrong with Wang Ming's laughter, and he couldn't help exhorting him, "Don't take your little brother out to play games. You would have graduated long ago at his age. He's not as smart as you are, and I can't even get him to keep his grades down!"
Keep … keep his grades down … erm …
Wang Ming opened his mouth, but in the end didn't have the courage to refute Father Wang.
What he actually wanted to say was that sometimes, the person who kept their grades down was the real big shot …
The third blue circle refreshed, and the number of people returned to sixty.
This number was actually still considered normal, but when Father Wang looked at the kill notifications on the public screen, he noticed that someone with the ID "WF" had killed three people in a row with a 98K headshot.
"Little Ming, can you check if this WF is using cheats?" Father Wang said.
Five seconds later, Wang Ming's message came through. "No, this person isn't using cheats. He's an expert. His marksmanship is very accurate. So far, he's killed seven people, and each one was a headshot. "
"So awesome?" Father Wang tsked. Sure enough, there were still experts in this game!
"Do you want me to get rid of this person?" Wang Ming smiled.
"Don't! It's fine as long as he's not using cheats. Uncle might be a noob, but I still have integrity! "
Wang Ming covered his face and laughed. "Uncle … if you have integrity, you should be writing now …"
"…" Hearing this, Father Wang was unexpectedly speechless.
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