Chapter 669: Slime Ramen

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The virus infected by the meme is beyond common sense. It ignores any physical

isolation restrictions and becomes a terrifying memory virus.

But this is not to say that this virus is invincible. First of all, 100%

health must be sacrificed before using this skill.

Kemeng after death and rebirth will not continue to kill players who are not

online.

Kemeng looked at the picture sent by Nara, feeling infinitely in his heart.

Life and death are only a moment, no matter good or bad, anyone who knows his

ID name suddenly died of poisoning.

And his level rose all the way to six hundred and fifty, and finally locked

the experience value in a few seconds, never rising again.

"This is Amon Poison." Kemeng murmured.

Using games to create such a terrifying virus, Kemeng had a kind of fire in

his heart, and it was burning.

This is not nameless anger, but a certain kind of pleasure, which can also be

called human desire.

Kemon could feel the abnormal secretion of chemical hormones in his body,

which often stimulated his brain, making him feel extremely happy, as if he

was superior.

But soon, Kemun calmed down after a few minutes and abandoned this arrogant

pleasure.

"Next, no one should dare to provoke me to level up again." Kemeng murmured.

Nora and Nina are BOSS, their fun is to tease the world, Kemon is a different

kind of players, even if the player number can not play, there is still a

large Cthulhu can play, so the two did not want to play Kemon.

But they may also have a plan in mind, but no action.

Kemeng did not go offline, but put on the faceless mask again, teleported back

to the main city of Graycastle, checked the resurrection point, and inquired

about the player's information by the way.

He walked out of the main city teleportation point, gathered spirituality in

his ears, and heard the noise of the whole city without having to visit the

scene in person.

In his mind, the illusion of the resurrection point flashed from time to time,

real-time synaesthesia, equivalent to a live broadcast, with a hidden camera.

The scene of the resurrection point in the main city of Graycastle.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, go down!"

"Which bastard, don't run if you touch me, my old lady stabbed you to death!"

"Aren't you all poisoned? How come so many people died?"

"Don't make noise, be quiet, quit, don't crowd, grass!"

"Dog stuff, you are actually a man, give it to labor and management, what the

hell!"

The name of a certain green plant appeared back and forth on the court, and

people were very irritable and collided.

Some rough guys couldn't stand it, and screamed directly with anger, and

started live fencing on the spot.

In an instant, the gorgeous sword moves special effects cover the resurrection

point, radiant and powerful, clearing the blood bar of the female gangster to

zero and sending people back to the West.

Because some people started fencing, their moves accidentally injured others,

and the people here were all rushing to resurrect. The accidental injury area

was too large. For a while, the rough guy seemed to anger the public. Hammers,

iron bars, etc.

The resurrection square becomes a quality square, everyone releases their

skills, the sky changes color, the air is full of extremely active high-energy

energy, and low-level players are recruited in patches.

A gap of dozens of levels between players was enough to kill them, and the hit

list in the upper right corner showed a large number of dead, so and so and so

and so and killing the so and so player.

Of course, these dead people have nothing to do with Kemeng, they will not

provide Kemeng with any experience bonus, and Kemeng's level has not risen in

a few minutes.

At this time, even if a player is online, it doesn't matter if you know Amon's

name, because Kemeng didn't sacrifice all his health at this time.

"It's worthy of being a player, I just fought in the nest when I was

resurrected." Kemon murmured.

But the good times didn't last long. The Orange Star Research Institute had

natural management rights for the Orange Star players, and quickly used the

guild experience to put pressure from the head to let its players stop.

In the fifth minute of the Quality Plaza, the conferences appeared to suppress

the internal chaos of the players and suppress the chaos situation. No one

dared to fencing in front of the president.

"Come down and return to my original job!"

"Amon Poison has already believed it, and Amon will be killed by our first-

tier players. You people who are not poisoned should work quickly and watch

what I do. Go back, where do you come from!"

The general leaders waved the golden weapons in their hands, piercing the

players like knives in their eyes, making them return to their posts.

The people of Orange Stars have not been treated like this for a long time,

and they dare not speak. After all, this is a crisis related to the survival

of the nation, and every citizen has reason to work hard.

Kemeng sat in a small noodle shop one kilometer away from Resurrection Square,

eating noodles, and while sucking noodles, he felt the atmosphere of the city.

This atmosphere made him think of the term company dog inexplicably.

Tired to death, people live like a company dog, being drunk by people, and

under undue pressure, as if there is no humanity, squeezing the last point of

value.

"I don't know if this approach can be successful, but Orange Star is betting

on all mankind in order to fight fate. I can't despise them in my heart."

Kemun once again suppressed the arrogance that suddenly surged in his heart.

"It's really bad luck!" Liver Emperor player Colin walked into the small

noodle restaurant with a full face, sat next to Kemeng, and called out: "Boss,

give me a bowl of ice slime ramen!"

"Okay!"

The NPC boss responded with a smile, kneading the dough quickly, tapping,

stretching, his hands as fast as lightning, pulling hundreds of times back and

forth.

After that, the NPC boss took out a living ice attribute slime, jumping and

hopping, ice mist appeared all over his body, round and translucent, and there

seemed to be stars shining inside.

The boss quickly cut a small piece with a knife, the water-blue slime slider

was put into the bowl, and then poured a thick and fragrant Yalong broth.

He took out a cooked Yalong egg from another pot, cut it in half with one

knife, revealing the egg white and egg yolk, and put it into a bowl.

A sweet and steamy ice slime ramen was freshly baked, and Kemeng couldn't help

but see from the beginning.

After Colin sat down ~www.mtlnovel.com~, several players also sat at the table

and ordered the same ramen.

There are square tables and long tables in the small noodle shop. Kemeng’s

table is directly connected to the counter. The boss himself pulls the noodles

at the counter and cooks the food on the spot. The style is exquisite and

fragrant.

Kemon was eating while listening to the players' chat, thinking that there was

still this kind of food in the game, which he didn't expect.

There were only a few menus offered by this tavern. Kemeng devoted himself to

synaesthesia at the time and ordered a normal-looking and most familiar

ordinary pasta.

"Boss, also order me a bowl of ice slime smooth ramen." Kemon said.

"Okay!" The boss smiled, and made a bowl for Kemeng on the spot.

At this time, Colin next to him ate half a bowl of noodles, and his whole

spirit came back, and then he started to talk about Amon.

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