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"Hahaha! Monstrous! The fat man greeted him enthusiastically, and when the hands of the two men were clasped together, the fat man asked, "Is the black hand coming?" ”

"Damn, you dead fat man who is heavy on color and light on friends!" The monstrous laughed and scolded, and pointed behind him: "The black hand is with the shooter and the nurse!" ”

Coming to the 2nd floor, countless eyes flashed on Zhang Mu, among these people who came to the party, more than 95% of them had never seen Zhang Mu in person, in their impression, Zhang Mu should be a middle-aged man with a stubble, never thought that Zhang Mu would be so young.

"The Twelfth President is here!" The members have stood up from their positions, the oldest of this group is in his 44s, the youngest is 17 years old, and the mainstream is still some young people between 25~35.

The first time Zhang Mu saw so many people, his head suddenly 'buzzed' and exploded, so much so that the mythical prank asked him to give a speech on stage, and he hummed and agreed.

Standing on the podium, Zhang Mu only felt that he was top-heavy, and his calves twitched vigorously. Directing battles with a microphone on the Internet and speaking in front of the audience's eyes in real life are completely different things.

"As the president of Chinatown, please look forward to the future of our guild!" The mythical wound shouted from the audience and applauded desperately, causing waves of applause.

"Uh..."

"Well, I can see that our twelve bosses are a little shy, in that case, let's just say something."

"Hum-" The microphone was loud, and nearly 1,000 people all closed their mouths, waiting for Zhang Mu on the stage to speak, and the venue was silent for a while.

"That-" Zhang Mu's face flushed, and finally he forced a sentence out of his mouth: "Everyone, eat well, drink well..."

Boom~Boom~ The members in the whole venue laughed, and the female members who came to the party were still more reserved, while the male members were basically smiling and out of breath.

Zhang Mu stumbled off the podium in embarrassment, punched him in the chest according to the myth, and said angrily: "Don't spoof me again!" ”

"Husband, you're so ashamed~"

Enough trouble, enough jokes, the myth was sad and happy to bring Zhang Mu and others to the seat, and said with a smile on his face: "Come out to play, don't be so serious with the expression on your face, you only get together once a year, you have to be happy." ”

"I didn't say I'm unhappy, so many old and new friends gather together, it's hard to be unhappy!" Zhang Mu's face regained its blood, and he laughed again and again.

Mythology glanced at the members distributed throughout the venue, and said with a smile: "This year, many members with female surnames came to participate, and it seems that many couples can be matched, and there are at least 200 couples who have gone out from Mythology, which is another benefit of offline gatherings." ”

When everyone was chatting lively, a group of more than ten people appeared on the second floor, and the combination was similar to Zhang Mu and them, and there were also men and women.

The man who took the lead looked like he was 27~8 years old, with short hair and full of energy.

"Boss!" The members suddenly shouted, in the guild, the prestige of the deity was not much worse than Zhang Mu.

"He's the deity!" Zhang Mu stood up, and when the deity greeted a vote of members, he glanced at Zhang Mu in the crowd at a glance, and he was also in his heart, the legendary 'Twelve-Winged Angel' was so young?

"Big Ben! Damn, didn't you mean that genius arrived? "Mythical wound ran over quickly.

The deity smiled: "Isn't it good to come early, how long have we not seen each other?" ”

"1~2 years, right? Haha, I can't remember exactly. ”

"Hello, Big Ben." Zhang Mu smiled and stretched out his right hand.

"Twelve, hehe, it's better to see than to hear, you're much younger than I thought." The deity smiled kindly.

To put it bluntly, an offline gathering of online game guilds is a group of people with common hobbies eating, drinking, having fun, discussing game experiences and exchanging some in-game strategic treasures or various blueprints with each other.

As twilight fell, the snow showed no signs of stopping, and when the glass window was opened, the snow suddenly followed the southeast wind and went straight into the house.

"Watching the snow, drinking cold beer, and eating hot pot, this artistic conception is really ......" Zhang Mu looked out of the window, and under the embellishment of the lights, every snowflake became colorful.

"When you are young, you look like an old man when you speak, this is not right." The deity picked up the wine glass and touched it with Zhang Mu.

After a large glass of beer, Zhang Mu said with heartfelt emotion: "It's good to have friends." ”

Myth shouted dissatisfiedly: "What is this called, as if you have never had a friend, if you say the wrong thing, you will be fined three glasses of wine!" ”

"Yes, yes, it's okay for me to admit punishment, but three cups, isn't it too much?"

"Hahahaha!"

Zhang Mu didn't know that he had completely walked out of the shadow of failure in his previous life at this time, looking at Deng Jie, who was flushed and overwhelmed by alcohol, looking at the fat man who pretended to be shy and desperately trying to put vegetables in the bowl of his black hand, looking at the night romance of punching with Liang Qi and playing with two little bees, etc. - at this moment, Zhang Mu really felt that he was the happiest man in the world.

After thirty years of wine, five flavors of food, it was late at night, but everyone's interest was still undiminished, and under the arrangement of the mythical injury, they actually started an outdoor barbecue in the snowy community, and thanks to the fact that this is a newly developed community real estate, if someone lives, they have to be reported to disturb the people.

"I really don't know how long this game can be played, but we've already entered the 7th tier map in half a year. In another half a year, I'm afraid we'll be in the 10th-level map, from the start of the service to now, this game has not disappointed me, I hope that the hero invincible can go further and further...... I don't dare to ask for extravagance for more than ten or twenty years, at least 3~5 years..." This can't be blamed on him, the mythical wound mixed from one online game after another knows what it means to 'there is no banquet in the world', every time he quits a game, he will be sad, and the word 'injury' of mythical wound comes from this.

The drunk Zhang Mu put up the shoulders of the mythical injury, and said half-drunk and half-awake: "Ah injury, don't worry, the lifespan of this game is definitely longer than you imagined, 3~5 years?" You're underestimating it, it's true that there are only 12 levels of maps open today, but there are stronger maps and stronger classes waiting for us after the 12th level, otherwise, do you think you can beat the 13th level of troops 'Holy Dragon' with the strength of the current players? Tier 14 class 'Dragon Emperor'? You know, the dragons are all rank 10 or above... In addition, there are angel clans, demon clans, etc..."

"I hope so......" Myth hurt also drank a little too much.

…… The happy time always passed quickly, and the five days passed in the blink of an eye, and everyone boarded the passenger plane home.

"Oh my God, I've gained 3 pounds! I want to lose weight! Sitting in the position, Deng Jie waved her arms desperately.

"Almost, you can reach the 'legend' prestige today, Golden Pulp Pill..."Zhang Mu muttered quietly.

(To be continued)