Zhang Yan's temper flared up immediately.
Zhang Yan: "Are you all suffering from Alzheimer's? A few days ago, Zhao Lan said that the Heavenly Devil Tower would corrode the human body and asked everyone to stop clearing the tower. You didn't listen and thought she was exaggerating. Now that there's a problem, you come to her? Are you a jerk?"
Shanglu Nidi: "Zhang Yan, who do you think you are? I'm talking about Zhao Lan. What does it have to do with you?"
Brother Song: "Everyone's health is in trouble now, and Zhao Lan obviously knows something but is hiding it. She's deliberately trying to kill us."
Lonely Root Three: "No, no, no, please don't take me with you. I've been listening to advice. Ever since that day when Zhao Lan told me that demonic energy would corrode the human body, I haven't gone to the tower again. After three days of recuperation, I feel like my body is fine now. You guys who didn't listen to advice, you deserve this fate."
Zhou Li: "The forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds."
Ximilu was full. "If you ask me, Zhao Lan is just too good-tempered. She's not even angry. If it were me, I would have fought them for eight hundred rounds."
Han Hexin: "Miss Zhao Lan, those who are ungrateful and turn the tables are only a minority. Most of us are grateful for your reminder. Don't let these few bad apples ruin your good mood."
“…”
Most players can still tell who is right and who is wrong.
After all, if it weren't for Zhao Lan's kind reminder, they would not have known that the problem with their bodies was due to the erosion of demonic energy, and they might have continued to brush the tower, causing serious consequences.
They all hope that next time a similar situation occurs, Zhao Lan will still be willing to stand up and remind them.
Those people were scolded so hard that they dared not say a word. Only then did Zhang Yan feel a little better.
He wanted to relay the battle situation and results to Zhao Lan, but Zhao Lan was driving calmly and had no idea what had just happened.
Zhang Yan thought about it and decided to forget it. What would happen if he told Zhao Lan?
If she encounters a similar situation in the future, she will definitely make the same choice.
Since you can't change her mind, don't say it out loud and cause her more trouble.
Zhao Lan didn't say anything, and Zhang Yan felt extremely bored, so he went to "harass" Meng Qingyin.
Zhang Yan: "What's up with the respirators in your store? Are they really just ordinary masks?"
Meng Meng: "You'll know tomorrow."
Zhang Yan: "What are you doing? You're so secretive. Let me tell you, even if this isn't an ordinary mask, the price is a bit high. Players won't need it!"
Meng Qingyin said the same thing again, "You'll know tomorrow."
Zhang Yan: "...Okay, then I'll look forward to you revealing the answer tomorrow."
Meng Qingyin wanted to end the topic, but suddenly thought of Zhang Yan's future predicted by the crystal ball.
He might be busy with that.
Meng Meng: "By the way, I invited you to have cake that day, why didn't you come? I still have some, can I send it to you?"
The strawberry cake was so big that day that most of it was left over, and she kept it in her space ring.
Zhang Yan was touched when he saw the message sent by Meng Qingyin. It turned out that Meng Meng was still thinking about him and even left a portion of cake for him!
Although he didn't feel anything about the cake, it was Meng Meng's intention after all and he couldn't let it down.
Zhang Yan: "Okay, okay, give me one. I have something to do recently, I'll be back when I'm done!"
Meng Qingyin continued the conversation, "Oh, so what are you busy with? Is there anything I can help with?"
Zhang Yan was even more moved. "Meng Meng, I understand your feelings for me. Please forgive me for not being able to reciprocate your feelings for now. I really have something very important to do."
He would not accept Meng Qingyin's passionate feelings until he was sure whether he could live a good life in the future.
There's no need to make her worry about her future.
Meng Meng: “…”
Zhang Yan sent another message: "But I promise you, I will do my best to prevent that from happening."
Meng Qingyin lowered her eyes and thought, what was the "that situation" that Zhang Yan was talking about?
It doesn't sound like a good thing.
Did he see a not-so-good future in his crystal ball?
The more Meng Qingyin thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case.
Meng Meng: "No matter what, if you encounter difficulties, just speak up. No one will sit idly by."
Zhang Yan: "By the way, can you lend me that crystal ball?"
Meng Qingyin was shocked. Why did he want the crystal ball?
Meng Meng: "What's wrong?"
Zhang Yan: "I want to take another look at my own prediction. What if I was wrong last time?"
He wanted to give it directly to Zhao Lan.
There are three other people to look for, and he can't waste time on Zhao Lan.
Why not just let her see the future predictions and pull her into your camp?
Zhao Lan would definitely not be indifferent to her own safety.
But Meng Qingyin did not agree.
What Zhang Yan said just now was obviously an excuse. If he knew that the crystal ball could not predict the future of ordinary players, he might doubt his own identity.
Meng Meng: "Sorry, the crystal ball was broken."
Zhang Yan was shocked and asked, "Broken? Who broke it?"
Meng Qingyin threw the blame without any psychological burden: "Lu Cheng."
It would be better for Zhang Yan to go and cause some trouble for Lu Cheng, so that Lu Cheng won't be depressed and get sick even if he is not sick.
Although Lu Cheng seemed normal these days and occasionally joked in the group, Meng Qingyin always felt that he was still trapped in his own thoughts.
At this time, if Zhang Yan went to argue with him, it might have an unexpected effect.
Sure enough, Zhang Yan immediately went to question Lu Cheng angrily.
As for what he said to Lu Cheng, Meng Qingyin had no idea, but it was definitely not something good.
But the effect is immediate.
That night, Lu Cheng gritted his teeth and sent a message to Meng Qingyin: "I'll only take the blame for you this once!"
Meng Qingyin immediately smoothed things over: "Okay, okay, I'm sorry for putting you in such a difficult position. I'll let Xiaojiu carry it next time."
I am the European Emperor (poor version): "...You are really not fake sisters?"
Meng Meng: "As the saying goes, a friend dies, but I live."
I am the European Emperor (poor version): "If Qin Jiu knew, I'm afraid he would faint in the toilet crying."
Meng Meng: "There's nothing we can do. You've just witnessed Zhang Yan's fighting prowess. Who can withstand this?"
Lu Cheng fell silent, and recalled the fear he had just felt when he was dominated by the keyboard warrior Zhang Yan. The last bit of sadness in his heart disappeared completely.
I am the European Emperor (poor version): "Did you really break the crystal ball?"
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