Chapter 713: 713
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In the next ten minutes, Feng had five bowls of snacks and eight glasses of water in a whiskey glass.
When he opened the game menu again, the feeling of hunger and thirst completely disappeared, and the physical fitness value returned to 1902 / 4800, and even the survival value slightly increased to more than 70%.
It seems that in this play, the "reply" and "decay" ratio of each value is the same, all according to the actual sense of the character. In short Fast consumption, fast return.
In addition, Chueh Ge did not forget to use this time to communicate with NPC while chewing food.
Although they may be a little inarticulate when they speak, the two NPC's hearing is very hard, and they can fully understand Jue GE's meaning.
As a result, he managed to get close to the two.
"OK We have talked a lot about me. " After the compensation, I couldn't feel it. Finally, I drank another glass of water, rinsed my mouth, and then changed the topic, "why not Let's talk about you two... "
The expression on the faces of the shooter and Yang immediately changed.
But Jue didn't care. He didn't leave time for each other to think. He quickly asked, "how long have you been in this town?"
Click - click -
after one and a half seconds, the muzzle of the two guns has been respectively aimed at the sealed temple and forehead.
In that five seconds, Yang took out a shotgun from under the bar with the force of lightning, while uncle Sagittarius directly took out a left wheel from himself, and his gun took out as fast as lightning, and the real cowboys were afraid of that.
"Oh ~ oh ~ calm down Calm down... " Feng unconsciously quickly raised his hands and stood up from the chair at the bar. And backed off half a step.
"Say! Who are you? " Yang asked in a cold voice, "did f force you to come?"
"I don't think he does." Uncle Sagittarius said, "it's more like CIA..." The muzzle of his gun moved down slowly. "Otherwise Let's break his leg first, then ask slowly... "
"Hey! Don't mess about! " I can 't help but stare. "I just came to town to apply for a postman!" he said
"Yes, you just said that." The archer replied with a grim smile, "but we don't believe a word..." He glanced at Yang, "right. Old man. "
"Yes..." Yang said, "at first, I didn't respond. I thought he just came in and cheated on food and drink..." He paused and looked back at the shooter, "until you winked at me. I realized How could anyone come into the bar at noon to drink water and eat snacks? " Speaking of this, he clenched the gun in his hand for a few minutes, stared at brother Jue and said, "you are obviously coming to us!"
"Hello I don't know that you have wood... " All the cold sweat came down.
But the two still ignored his words
"You can talk about it..." The shooter said with a smile, "as soon as you enter the bar, I think you have a problem. I want you to stay just to test you..." He snorted coldly, "hum Temporary postman? Who are you lying to? " He also clenched the gun a little bit, ready to pull the trigger. "Just last night, there was a person who claimed to go to the post office for an interview, even though there are many temporary postmen in the town today. It's him who is right... "
"Wait!" Feng suddenly raised his voice and said, "the man you said Are you wearing a very elegant felt hat? "
"Well?" When the shooter heard the words, he was stunned.
Seeing the reaction of the other side, brother Jue is calm in his heart. He knows There's a play in this.
"How do you know?" Archer and Yang exchanged eyes and asked.
"I saw him at the post office in the morning." I can't feel the truth. "He and I came for an interview, but he didn't get the chance to be a temporary postman."
"Oh?" Yang answered suspiciously. "Why?" He looked at brother Jue up and down and said again. "Is it because you are a little more handsome than him?"
"No..." Feng unconsciously shook his head and said, "because he was a few minutes late and was shot dead by director Nelson..."
"Well..." At the same time, Sagittarius and Yang pondered at the same time. Two seconds later, they said together, "it's possible..."
"Shit! Who are you helping... " Feng unconsciously said to himself, "is this town the center of reemployment for retired killers It's said that after someone was killed for being late, he showed a "so it is" expression
"Wait..." After a few seconds, the shooter seemed to think of something again, and he said, "how do I know if you made this up? Maybe you came to our bar last night and heard what the man in the felt hat said. At present, you just moved out the words planned in advance and wanted to muddle through
"That's right." Yang should also say, "how can you prove that the man has been killed by Nelson? How can I prove that I have been to the post office in the morning? "
"Er That... " "If you agree, I can take out a temporary post office work permit with my name and the signature of director Nelson from my coat pocket." He paused and added, "and in my wallet, there's a driver's license with my name on it, and Photo. "
Sagittarius and Yang looked at each other as if they believed. But... They still haven't put down their guns.
"Take both." After a while, the archer looked at brother Jue and said, "slow down a bit Yes... That's it. "
Feng unconsciously follows the instructions of the other party, takes out his temporary work permit first, and slowly puts it on the bar. Later, he took out his wallet in his pants pocket, turned to the page where the driver's license was clipped, and held it up in front of the two men.
"Hahahaha..." At this time, Sagittarius suddenly laughed, and as if nothing had happened to put away the left wheel on his hand, went forward to give brother Jue a hug, "Oh! Man, I thought you were CIA, hahaha! "
Yang is to maintain a cold image, quietly put the shotgun back under the bar: "it seems that the misunderstanding between us has been lifted."
"I have to buy you a drink, young man." The ferocious and spicy temperament of Sagittarius disappeared in an instant, like schizophrenia. In an instant, it turned back to the amiable and friendly uncle, "Yang, pour a glass of wine to our friends and make them scared."
Before he said anything, Yang had already pushed a glass of wine with ice to brother Jue, and within ten seconds, he had prepared a glass of wine for himself and his boss.
"To our new postman." The shooter was the first to lift the cup.
"To the new postman." Yang also picked up the cup and calmly answered.
Looking at the two burning eyes, Feng unconsciously stared at the dead fish's eyes, and also picked up the glass: "er Thank you
Three people pick up the glass, all of them are bored.
Feng can't feel that he's not very fond of drinking. He hates the feeling that the taste of alcoholic drinks melts in his throat. But... If you don't like it, it doesn't mean you can't drink it.
After he filled the glass, his expression was no different from that of a glass of water: "that Where did we talk before? "
"Talking about No comment. " Yang then felt elder brother's words, coldly said these four words. Obviously, he still remembers the question raised earlier
"All right." Feng can't help himself. He has speculated from the reaction of the two NPCs - unless they tell you, it's better not to ask about their origin, "let's talk about something else, what Are there many fat people living in our town? "
"Ha ha..." Sagittarius shows a thoughtful smile. Instead of answering brother Jue's question, he replies, "listen, Dave, it's usually a price to inquire about things at the bar, OK?"
"Oh, understand." I opened my wallet and pulled out a five dollar bill. "These should be..."
"I don't mean that." Unexpectedly, Sagittarius unexpectedly pushed his money back, "what I want is not money."
"No money Who do you want? " Feng doesn't feel empty. He looks at each other strangely.
The striker didn't care about his reaction, just said to himself: "when you opened your wallet just now, I saw a dart club membership card."
"Well?" Half a second later, he said, "you mean..."
"People call me 'shooter' for a reason." The shooter said, "because I'm very accurate no matter what I play.". It's not just shooting with guns Including bows and arrows, slingshots, bowling, billiards, and Darts are all my strengths. "
"So..." Feng can't help but figure out the meaning of the other side, and then he said, "you who are hard to find rivals in this town Want to compete with members of my dart club? "
"Ha ha..." The shooter replied with a smile, "one game, one problem."
"Every time you lose a game, answer me a question?" Asked Feng unconsciously.
"That's right." The archer replied.
"And I lost?" Feng is very sensitive to details such as gambling. He won't agree in a muddle.
"If you lose ten games, leave your temporary work permit." The archer replied.
"Ha?" "What's the use of that? The validity of this certificate is only one... "
"I have my reasons." The archer interrupts Jue GE's words. Judging from his tone and expression, he seems to know more about documents than Jue Ge.
"Well..." Feng hesitated for a moment. "You have to talk about the specific rules before I can decide..."
Smell words, the Sagittarius's mouth corner flashed a smile, like the fisherman's expression when he saw a fish bite: "ah Yes... " (to be continued) only one second to remember this website www.biquga.com, the fastest updated novel website of biquga!
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In the next ten minutes, Feng had five bowls of snacks and eight glasses of water in a whiskey glass.
When he opened the game menu again, the feeling of hunger and thirst completely disappeared, and the physical fitness value returned to 1902 / 4800, and even the survival value slightly increased to more than 70%.
It seems that in this play, the "reply" and "decay" ratio of each value is the same, all according to the actual sense of the character. In short Fast consumption, fast return.
In addition, Chueh Ge did not forget to use this time to communicate with NPC while chewing food.
Although they may be a little inarticulate when they speak, the two NPC's hearing is very hard, and they can fully understand Jue GE's meaning.
As a result, he managed to get close to the two.
"OK We have talked a lot about me. " After the compensation, I couldn't feel it. Finally, I drank another glass of water, rinsed my mouth, and then changed the topic, "why not Let's talk about you two... "
The expression on the faces of the shooter and Yang immediately changed.
But Jue didn't care. He didn't leave time for each other to think. He quickly asked, "how long have you been in this town?"
Click - click -
after one and a half seconds, the muzzle of the two guns has been respectively aimed at the sealed temple and forehead.
In that five seconds, Yang took out a shotgun from under the bar with the force of lightning, while uncle Sagittarius directly took out a left wheel from himself, and his gun took out as fast as lightning, and the real cowboys were afraid of that.
"Oh ~ oh ~ calm down Calm down... " Feng unconsciously quickly raised his hands and stood up from the chair at the bar. And backed off half a step.
"Say! Who are you? " Yang asked in a cold voice, "did f force you to come?"
"I don't think he does." Uncle Sagittarius said, "it's more like CIA..." The muzzle of his gun moved down slowly. "Otherwise Let's break his leg first, then ask slowly... "
"Hey! Don't mess about! " I can 't help but stare. "I just came to town to apply for a postman!" he said
"Yes, you just said that." The archer replied with a grim smile, "but we don't believe a word..." He glanced at Yang, "right. Old man. "
"Yes..." Yang said, "at first, I didn't respond. I thought he just came in and cheated on food and drink..." He paused and looked back at the shooter, "until you winked at me. I realized How could anyone come into the bar at noon to drink water and eat snacks? " Speaking of this, he clenched the gun in his hand for a few minutes, stared at brother Jue and said, "you are obviously coming to us!"
"Hello I don't know that you have wood... " All the cold sweat came down.
But the two still ignored his words
"You can talk about it..." The shooter said with a smile, "as soon as you enter the bar, I think you have a problem. I want you to stay just to test you..." He snorted coldly, "hum Temporary postman? Who are you lying to? " He also clenched the gun a little bit, ready to pull the trigger. "Just last night, there was a person who claimed to go to the post office for an interview, even though there are many temporary postmen in the town today. It's him who is right... "
"Wait!" Feng suddenly raised his voice and said, "the man you said Are you wearing a very elegant felt hat? "
"Well?" When the shooter heard the words, he was stunned.
Seeing the reaction of the other side, brother Jue is calm in his heart. He knows There's a play in this.
"How do you know?" Archer and Yang exchanged eyes and asked.
"I saw him at the post office in the morning." I can't feel the truth. "He and I came for an interview, but he didn't get the chance to be a temporary postman."
"Oh?" Yang answered suspiciously. "Why?" He looked at brother Jue up and down and said again. "Is it because you are a little more handsome than him?"
"No..." Feng unconsciously shook his head and said, "because he was a few minutes late and was shot dead by director Nelson..."
"Well..." At the same time, Sagittarius and Yang pondered at the same time. Two seconds later, they said together, "it's possible..."
"Shit! Who are you helping... " Feng unconsciously said to himself, "is this town the center of reemployment for retired killers It's said that after someone was killed for being late, he showed a "so it is" expression
"Wait..." After a few seconds, the shooter seemed to think of something again, and he said, "how do I know if you made this up? Maybe you came to our bar last night and heard what the man in the felt hat said. At present, you just moved out the words planned in advance and wanted to muddle through
"That's right." Yang should also say, "how can you prove that the man has been killed by Nelson? How can I prove that I have been to the post office in the morning? "
"Er That... " "If you agree, I can take out a temporary post office work permit with my name and the signature of director Nelson from my coat pocket." He paused and added, "and in my wallet, there's a driver's license with my name on it, and Photo. "
Sagittarius and Yang looked at each other as if they believed. But... They still haven't put down their guns.
"Take both." After a while, the archer looked at brother Jue and said, "slow down a bit Yes... That's it. "
Feng unconsciously follows the instructions of the other party, takes out his temporary work permit first, and slowly puts it on the bar. Later, he took out his wallet in his pants pocket, turned to the page where the driver's license was clipped, and held it up in front of the two men.
"Hahahaha..." At this time, Sagittarius suddenly laughed, and as if nothing had happened to put away the left wheel on his hand, went forward to give brother Jue a hug, "Oh! Man, I thought you were CIA, hahaha! "
Yang is to maintain a cold image, quietly put the shotgun back under the bar: "it seems that the misunderstanding between us has been lifted."
"I have to buy you a drink, young man." The ferocious and spicy temperament of Sagittarius disappeared in an instant, like schizophrenia. In an instant, it turned back to the amiable and friendly uncle, "Yang, pour a glass of wine to our friends and make them scared."
Before he said anything, Yang had already pushed a glass of wine with ice to brother Jue, and within ten seconds, he had prepared a glass of wine for himself and his boss.
"To our new postman." The shooter was the first to lift the cup.
"To the new postman." Yang also picked up the cup and calmly answered.
Looking at the two burning eyes, Feng unconsciously stared at the dead fish's eyes, and also picked up the glass: "er Thank you
Three people pick up the glass, all of them are bored.
Feng can't feel that he's not very fond of drinking. He hates the feeling that the taste of alcoholic drinks melts in his throat. But... If you don't like it, it doesn't mean you can't drink it.
After he filled the glass, his expression was no different from that of a glass of water: "that Where did we talk before? "
"Talking about No comment. " Yang then felt elder brother's words, coldly said these four words. Obviously, he still remembers the question raised earlier
"All right." Feng can't help himself. He has speculated from the reaction of the two NPCs - unless they tell you, it's better not to ask about their origin, "let's talk about something else, what Are there many fat people living in our town? "
"Ha ha..." Sagittarius shows a thoughtful smile. Instead of answering brother Jue's question, he replies, "listen, Dave, it's usually a price to inquire about things at the bar, OK?"
"Oh, understand." I opened my wallet and pulled out a five dollar bill. "These should be..."
"I don't mean that." Unexpectedly, Sagittarius unexpectedly pushed his money back, "what I want is not money."
"No money Who do you want? " Feng doesn't feel empty. He looks at each other strangely.
The striker didn't care about his reaction, just said to himself: "when you opened your wallet just now, I saw a dart club membership card."
"Well?" Half a second later, he said, "you mean..."
"People call me 'shooter' for a reason." The shooter said, "because I'm very accurate no matter what I play.". It's not just shooting with guns Including bows and arrows, slingshots, bowling, billiards, and Darts are all my strengths. "
"So..." Feng can't help but figure out the meaning of the other side, and then he said, "you who are hard to find rivals in this town Want to compete with members of my dart club? "
"Ha ha..." The shooter replied with a smile, "one game, one problem."
"Every time you lose a game, answer me a question?" Asked Feng unconsciously.
"That's right." The archer replied.
"And I lost?" Feng is very sensitive to details such as gambling. He won't agree in a muddle.
"If you lose ten games, leave your temporary work permit." The archer replied.
"Ha?" "What's the use of that? The validity of this certificate is only one... "
"I have my reasons." The archer interrupts Jue GE's words. Judging from his tone and expression, he seems to know more about documents than Jue Ge.
"Well..." Feng hesitated for a moment. "You have to talk about the specific rules before I can decide..."
Smell words, the Sagittarius's mouth corner flashed a smile, like the fisherman's expression when he saw a fish bite: "ah Yes... " (to be continued) only one second to remember this website www.biquga.com, the fastest updated novel website of biquga!
In the next ten minutes, Feng had five bowls of snacks and eight glasses of water in a whiskey glass. When he opened the game menu again, the feeling of hunger and thirst completely disappeared, and the physical fitness value returned to 1902 / 4800, and even the survival value slightly increased to more than 70%. It seems that in this play, the "reply" and "decay" ratio of each value is the same, all according to the actual sense of the character. In short Fast consumption, fast return. In addition, Chueh Ge did not forget to use this time to communicate with NPC while chewing food. Although they may be a little inarticulate when they speak, the two NPC's hearing is very hard, and they can fully understand Jue GE's meaning. As a result, he managed to get close to the two. "OK We have talked a lot about me. " After the compensation, I couldn't feel it. Finally, I drank another glass of water, rinsed my mouth, and then changed the topic, "why not Let's talk about you two... " The expression on the faces of the shooter and Yang immediately changed. But Jue didn't care. He didn't leave time for each other to think. He quickly asked, "how long have you been in this town?" Click - click - after one and a half seconds, the muzzle of the two guns has been respectively aimed at the sealed temple and forehead. In that five seconds, Yang took out a shotgun from under the bar with the force of lightning, while uncle Sagittarius directly took out a left wheel from himself, and his gun took out as fast as lightning, and the real cowboys were afraid of that. "Oh ~ oh ~ calm down Calm down... " Feng unconsciously quickly raised his hands and stood up from the chair at the bar. And backed off half a step. "Say! Who are you? " Yang asked in a cold voice, "did f force you to come?" "I don't think he does." Uncle Sagittarius said, "it's more like CIA..." The muzzle of his gun moved down slowly. "Otherwise Let's break his leg first, then ask slowly... " "Hey! Don't mess about! " I can 't help but stare. "I just came to town to apply for a postman!" he said "Yes, you just said that." The archer replied with a grim smile, "but we don't believe a word..." He glanced at Yang, "right. Old man. " "Yes..." Yang said, "at first, I didn't respond. I thought he just came in and cheated on food and drink..." He paused and looked back at the shooter, "until you winked at me. I realized How could anyone come into the bar at noon to drink water and eat snacks? " Speaking of this, he clenched the gun in his hand for a few minutes, stared at brother Jue and said, "you are obviously coming to us!" "Hello I don't know that you have wood... " All the cold sweat came down. But the two still ignored his words "You can talk about it..." The shooter said with a smile, "as soon as you enter the bar, I think you have a problem. I want you to stay just to test you..." He snorted coldly, "hum Temporary postman? Who are you lying to? " He also clenched the gun a little bit, ready to pull the trigger. "Just last night, there was a person who claimed to go to the post office for an interview, even though there are many temporary postmen in the town today. It's him who is right... " "Wait!" Feng suddenly raised his voice and said, "the man you said Are you wearing a very elegant felt hat? " "Well?" When the shooter heard the words, he was stunned. Seeing the reaction of the other side, brother Jue is calm in his heart. He knows There's a play in this. "How do you know?" Archer and Yang exchanged eyes and asked. "I saw him at the post office in the morning." I can't feel the truth. "He and I came for an interview, but he didn't get the chance to be a temporary postman." "Oh?" Yang answered suspiciously. "Why?" He looked at brother Jue up and down and said again. "Is it because you are a little more handsome than him?" "No..." Feng unconsciously shook his head and said, "because he was a few minutes late and was shot dead by director Nelson..." "Well..." At the same time, Sagittarius and Yang pondered at the same time. Two seconds later, they said together, "it's possible..." "Shit! Who are you helping... " Feng unconsciously said to himself, "is this town the center of reemployment for retired killers It's said that after someone was killed for being late, he showed a "so it is" expression "Wait..." After a few seconds, the shooter seemed to think of something again, and he said, "how do I know if you made this up? Maybe you came to our bar last night and heard what the man in the felt hat said. At present, you just moved out the words planned in advance and wanted to muddle through "That's right." Yang should also say, "how can you prove that the man has been killed by Nelson? How can I prove that I have been to the post office in the morning? " "Er That... " "If you agree, I can take out a temporary post office work permit with my name and the signature of director Nelson from my coat pocket." He paused and added, "and in my wallet, there's a driver's license with my name on it, and Photo. " Sagittarius and Yang looked at each other as if they believed. But... They still haven't put down their guns. "Take both." After a while, the archer looked at brother Jue and said, "slow down a bit Yes... That's it. " Feng unconsciously follows the instructions of the other party, takes out his temporary work permit first, and slowly puts it on the bar. Later, he took out his wallet in his pants pocket, turned to the page where the driver's license was clipped, and held it up in front of the two men. "Hahahaha..." At this time, Sagittarius suddenly laughed, and as if nothing had happened to put away the left wheel on his hand, went forward to give brother Jue a hug, "Oh! Man, I thought you were CIA, hahaha! " Yang is to maintain a cold image, quietly put the shotgun back under the bar: "it seems that the misunderstanding between us has been lifted." "I have to buy you a drink, young man." The ferocious and spicy temperament of Sagittarius disappeared in an instant, like schizophrenia. In an instant, it turned back to the amiable and friendly uncle, "Yang, pour a glass of wine to our friends and make them scared." Before he said anything, Yang had already pushed a glass of wine with ice to brother Jue, and within ten seconds, he had prepared a glass of wine for himself and his boss. "To our new postman." The shooter was the first to lift the cup. "To the new postman." Yang also picked up the cup and calmly answered. Looking at the two burning eyes, Feng unconsciously stared at the dead fish's eyes, and also picked up the glass: "er Thank you Three people pick up the glass, all of them are bored. Feng can't feel that he's not very fond of drinking. He hates the feeling that the taste of alcoholic drinks melts in his throat. But... If you don't like it, it doesn't mean you can't drink it. After he filled the glass, his expression was no different from that of a glass of water: "that Where did we talk before? " "Talking about No comment. " Yang then felt elder brother's words, coldly said these four words. Obviously, he still remembers the question raised earlier "All right." Feng can't help himself. He has speculated from the reaction of the two NPCs - unless they tell you, it's better not to ask about their origin, "let's talk about something else, what Are there many fat people living in our town? " "Ha ha..." Sagittarius shows a thoughtful smile. Instead of answering brother Jue's question, he replies, "listen, Dave, it's usually a price to inquire about things at the bar, OK?" "Oh, understand." I opened my wallet and pulled out a five dollar bill. "These should be..." "I don't mean that." Unexpectedly, Sagittarius unexpectedly pushed his money back, "what I want is not money." "No money Who do you want? " Feng doesn't feel empty. He looks at each other strangely. The striker didn't care about his reaction, just said to himself: "when you opened your wallet just now, I saw a dart club membership card." "Well?" Half a second later, he said, "you mean..." "People call me 'shooter' for a reason." The shooter said, "because I'm very accurate no matter what I play.". It's not just shooting with guns Including bows and arrows, slingshots, bowling, billiards, and Darts are all my strengths. " "So..." Feng can't help but figure out the meaning of the other side, and then he said, "you who are hard to find rivals in this town Want to compete with members of my dart club? " "Ha ha..." The shooter replied with a smile, "one game, one problem." "Every time you lose a game, answer me a question?" Asked Feng unconsciously. "That's right." The archer replied. "And I lost?" Feng is very sensitive to details such as gambling. He won't agree in a muddle. "If you lose ten games, leave your temporary work permit." The archer replied. "Ha?" "What's the use of that? The validity of this certificate is only one... " "I have my reasons." The archer interrupts Jue GE's words. Judging from his tone and expression, he seems to know more about documents than Jue Ge. "Well..." Feng hesitated for a moment. "You have to talk about the specific rules before I can decide..." Smell words, the Sagittarius's mouth corner flashed a smile, like the fisherman's expression when he saw a fish bite: "ah Yes... " to be continued only one second to remember this website www.biquga.com, the fastest updated novel website of biquga!
