"3o333" I reported my game id. The fat man in glasses was pulling his pen and book out of his pocket. When he heard this id, he was obviously paused.

Although this man is fat, his eyes are quite big. Through the lenses of his glasses, I looked straight into his eyes and asked, "What? Is there any problem?"

The fat man in glasses shook his head quickly and said with a smile: "No, no, famous, well-known."

The fat man in glasses just wrote down my ID on his small notebook, but he didn't answer the gold bars I handed out.

"I paid the capital, and the money I won will still belong to you. It's a friend." The fat man in glasses put away his small notebook, stretched out his hand at me, and smiled.

"How can this work? I can't accept the money without any merits. I'm holding the money with hot hands, so I dare not accept it." I handed the gold bar and the fat man in glasses stretched out his hand, but no one wanted to take it back.

In the end, he compromised and accepted my gold bars, saying that this was only once, and I would enjoy free handling services in him from now on.

If a businessman cuts his or her losses, there will definitely be greater rewards behind it. I don’t believe he will do a loss-making business.

The fat man in glasses said as he took out a tablet computer from his arms and pulled out the first-hand information he said to show me.

Seeing the number id in the first line of each person’s profile, I have completely confirmed that Minghe City is doing a corpse cleaning game.

Twenty people participated in each round of the game, but there were only nineteen people on the information, including name, gender, previous competition results, hobbies, where to go, and where to go in the hometown, and shoe sizes.

"You are missing information alone. The beauty is so mysterious. How dare you ask for your name?" The fat man in glasses pushed his glasses and asked deliberately in a literary tone.

"Lei Feng." I replied casually.

"Uh~Good name, domineering!"

"It's okay."

I was about to read the information, and the fat man with glasses reported his name, so he stopped making a sound, stood a little far from my car and lit a cigarette.

There is nothing special about the other eighteen gamers. Only one person really attracted my attention. This is my first time meeting this person's name, but his profile says that he is the brother-in-law of the president of the Game Association.

Another image of wearing glasses immediately appeared in my mind. It turned out that his name was Weng Changqing. His sister Weng Changhuan was a flight attendant before the disaster. After the disaster broke out, she joined several camps, but they were driven out before they stayed for a long time.

Weng Changqing was only sixteen years old at the time, and he followed his sister to wander around to make a living until he met the chairman of the Game Association.

"Gates, what does d mean?" I looked up at the fat man in glasses. The name he told me was Bill Gates, and said that this man was his idol, so I shouted according to his meaning.

"death, death."

"Oh~ You don't know who he is."

"Sister, who can know his name? He is a legend in this world!" Fat Gates shrugged exaggeratedly, "It's not that I'm talking badly, you are still a bit far behind him!"

"What's the difference?" I suddenly felt excited and asked with a smile.

"His life is cheated. If that's what he said, he can predict the future."

“Give an example.”

"Hmm~There are too many examples. I think about it, yes, once he recycled a person's terminal in advance. The man and his friends were dissatisfied and asked to give a reasonable explanation. D said that it was because this person would die the next day, and he died in a place where no one could go, and it would be wasted if no one inherited the terminal."

"Guess what happened the next day?"

Fat Gates threw away the cigarette butt, came to my car window and asked in a low voice.

"That man is dead," I said calmly.

"Yeah~" Fat Gates shook his head and pointed at the sky: "They met a group of monster birds, and that boy was unlucky. He was caught by a big bird. He could not see anyone in his life or a corpse in his death."

Fat Gates was shocked, "There are better things like this, a paradise."

I nodded and refused to deny this. The aliens do exist, but what is more terrifying than the masters is the "outsider".

"Yeah, fat man, which little fairy is hooking up with here again? Hahaha..."

I was about to ask him something else, but a group of people came over from the field on the other side of the road. The man at the head was wearing a military coat and a dog-skin hat with a tilted front teeth. He walked over with a smile, carrying a gun on his shoulder, and his walking posture was lazily and scented, and his body smelled of blood.

"Baoya, open your dog's eyes wide. This is my third sister. Don't joke around, be careful of your dog's life." Fat Gates immediately retorted, his voice as loud as a bell, more than ten times higher than his voice when he was talking to me.

I just called me sister, but in a blink of an eye I became my third sister. I don’t know where this seniority is based.

"Who? That mistress?" Huoyazi still teased inappropriately, which caused the group to burst into laughter.

"The person is called Lei Feng, who specializes in doing good things, be careful when doing bad things." Fat Gates sneered with some intent.

It seems that his relationship with Huo Yazi is not very friendly, but he doesn't want to offend that group of people either.

"Lei Feng? Is Lei Feng Tower? It turns out to be White Snake, yo, it's so white."

Huoyazi and his group came over huh, and the bandits looked cleaner than them. They all seemed to have just returned from digging coal, and they smiled and had a mouthful of yellow teeth left on their faces.

Each of them smells of blood, but it doesn't seem to be on the surface. If they weren't injured, they would be blood that was stuck in their clothes.

"Not everyone can afford to provoke me." Fat Gates completely changed his face, as if he was warning me not to provoke me.

"Haha, isn't it just that I have washed tens of thousands of zombies? A hydrogen/mol can be handled. Weng Changqing said she was covered by a man. That man must have been an officer before. Let's learn about the arsenal. It's the most convenient way to steal the robbery. Where did you see that she has the ability? Just here, this kind of woman can only climb high branches. You, you have a little self-knowledge."

I listened quietly as Kuoyazi's "slander" became increasingly unlimited. I don't know that as a stranger, he had such vicious speculation, and he said that I was like Su Daji.

Am I familiar with him?

However, his nonsense is also worthy. I heard that he and Weng Changqing have a good relationship. He does not participate in every game, but because of his good relationship with Weng Changqing, he can always get some internal news, and he can get benefits even outside the game.

The advantage of this time was that Weng Changqing told him that a team of women with poor data participated in the game, and only won one game, or narrowly won.

But this team is full of female members and looks good, so Huoyazi brought his brother here today, not for the sake of the game.

There are thirty people in Kuoyazi and the others, and there are only five people in the women's team. It can be imagined that their trip is like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

Only after Huoyazi and Fat Gates escalated from being quarrel to being scolded, I pulled back my thoughts.

No matter what the reason, Fat Gates can scold someone for the first time meeting, and I secretly took over his feelings.

The more they cursed, I gradually realized something different. The Huoyazi's group of people had caused disaster and I wonder how many women they had harmed, including a colleague of Fat Gates.

But Kuoyazi actually made up my mind, but Weng Changqing warned me that I was protected by someone, and it would be difficult for me to get angry.

I recalled carefully. At that time, in front of Weng Changqing, I deliberately hid my strength. In his opinion, I was just a weak woman who was dependent on men, so I choked me as soon as I came up. Is it because I was angry?

There is a saying that Fat Gates is too right. Not everything he can mess with. Today he was the wrong person. He thought I would not ask Gu Yu to deal with him because of his insults, so there is no lower limit.

Of course, he was right to think so, because I wouldn't look for Gu Yu, and I had to deal with him myself.

"Okay, boss, rely on the mountains and trees, there will always be a day when we fall. Why do we fight for this moment? Let's do the serious business first." A brother of Huoya patted his shoulder and stopped him from quarreling with Fat Gates.

His words also reminded me that it was a trivial matter that was taken care of by the way, and I hadn't done the business of my coming to Minghe City yet.

Fat Gates was so tired that he was panting. He pinched his waist and turned his head to look at me, "That grandson couldn't spit out ivory. It's not worth being angry about such a beast. Don't listen to him."

Who was angry? I just thought about it in my heart, but didn't say it out loud, handed him back the tablet, and Yun Danfeng smiled lightly.

"Thank you." I thank you, for information and for the verbal battle he just stood up.

"Don't be polite, it's not easy for women. Now there are too many animals. Be careful, some people like to use secret tricks." Fat Gates put away his tablet and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Huoyazi glared at me and walked towards the city with a wicked smile. I smiled at him without hesitation. In this world, those who laugh first often cannot laugh to the end.

"Who do you think of today's battle?" Fat Gates returned to his smart businessman's appearance and asked thief.

"No one is optimistic."

"Although the one named Weng is not a good bird, he is the brother-in-law of the chairman of the association. With him in the venue, he wins every time."

"You said eighty to one, who is eighty?"

"Oh, a kid named Agui, this is his first time participating in a game."

In the information that Fat Gates showed me, there were several people who participated in the game for the first time. This person named Agui is one of them, so the information only contains other information about him, without previous combat data and social relations.

"It's also the first time I participated in the game, why is his odds higher than others?"

"He got sick today and had a high fever of 39 degrees."

"You didn't write this in the information."

"Hehe, forgot, forgot."

I smiled and said nothing. Fat Gates had forgotten. He didn't plan to tell me the truth. He was toothpaste, so he squeezed out a little.

"Boe him."

"Really obsessed? Patients are the key targets of others and often die the fastest."

"Isn't this game cheating?"

"You..." Fat Gates was stunned for a moment, then smirked with a 'Heavenly Knows, Earthly Knows' expression.

There were only twenty players participating in the game, but nearly a hundred people came. What were the remaining people doing? Everyone knows it.
Chapter completed!