Chapter 146: You're not trying to get revenge on me by stealing my pants, are you?



Chapter 146 You're not trying to get revenge on me by stealing my pants, are you?

Of course, there are many people who share the same idea as Ajie.

But at this moment, a player with a small bud status said: [You have played this game for so long, don’t you know that the game officials have zero tolerance for cheats? ]

[Besides, this is a challenge match held by the game company, and they are watching from the backstage at this moment.]

[If she was cheating, the system would have detected it long ago. Why would it wait for you to report it? ]

As soon as these words came out, the game players also began to waver.

[Losing is not a big deal. In games, winning and losing are common. But it is really funny to see someone who cannot accept losing.]

When Ajie saw these words, his face turned pale.

But he couldn't refute it. After all, it had been so long, and if there really was a cheat, it would have been discovered long ago.

But Meng Zhiyi is still here, which means there is no cheating at all.

Thinking of this, his face turned from blue to red, and even through the screen, he felt very embarrassed.

But this also made him mentally unstable.

He made many mistakes in the following games and unsurprisingly lost to Meng Zhiyi in the end.

【Congratulations to the player '孟听瀾什麼忽糊' for winning this competition. 】

The sound of the game announcement brought back the players whose minds were still immersed in the game. Looking at Fengyue Duwangchuan lying on the ground and unable to get up, the players sighed.

The big guy who they once thought was beyond their reach was actually defeated by a novice player.

What an irony.

Meng Zhiyi stretched out in the chair, then posted a few words on the public screen.

[The ones who slaughtered me in the Novice Village that day, line up and wait. ]

【A bunch of noobs. 】

This is already a slap in the face for a group of players who are members of a top gang in the game.

Meng Zhiyi originally wanted to play for a while, but at this moment she saw that Meng Zhizhou had posted a bunch of photos of midnight snacks in the family group.

Her eyes lit up, and she wanted to click into Mu Chen's dialogue box to tell him that she would not play the game tonight.

But she didn't notice that her words were posted on the public screen.

[Hehe, my brother is back from buying midnight snacks, let’s go have some~]

At the same time, Meng Tinglan on WeChat was also staring at the words on the game screen, and something flashed through his mind.

He didn't care about anything else and quickly ran down from the third floor grabbing his phone.

When Meng Tinglan arrived outside the room, he was about to knock on the door when Meng Zhiyi opened it.

"What are you doing?" Meng Zhiyi looked at the breathless Meng Tinglan and narrowed his eyes.

Meng Tinglan didn't know what to say for a moment, but kept looking behind her.

As a result, I was disappointed to see that the computer was not turned on at all.

"Are you sick? Do you have any ideas about my room?" Meng Zhiyi immediately closed the door and glared at her with an unhappy face.

Meng Tinglan shifted his gaze to Meng Zhiyi. Seeing the ferocious look on her face, his mind turned.

No way?

That person shouldn’t be Meng Zhiyi, right?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Meng Zhiyi frowned, then reached out and pushed him away.

"Get out of my way."

After saying that, Meng Zhiyi took a step forward and prepared to go downstairs.

But after taking a step, she turned back, locked the door with the key in front of Meng Tinglan, and put the key in her pocket.

[This person is not right. Is he trying to get back at me by stealing my pants?]

[Fuck! That's so perverted! ]

"..." Meng Tinglan was almost mad at her voice.

He gritted his teeth but said nothing, then went upstairs to his room angrily.

In the room, Meng Tinglan asked Mu Chen again whether he had negotiated compensation with that person.

But Mu Chen answered him that the man had gone out for a midnight snack.

Meng Tinglan sat on the bed, thinking that this was too much of a coincidence.

But for a while, he couldn't find any definite evidence.

In the restaurant downstairs, Meng Zhizhou packed up a lot of delicious food and filled the table with it.

Meng Zhiyi ran over, pulled out a stool and sat down.

"Where is your fourth brother? Is he not at home?" Meng Zhizhou handed her chopsticks and disposable gloves and asked.

Meng Zhiyi put on disposable gloves, picked up a roasted chicken leg, and replied, "Yes."

Meng Zhizhou: "Then why doesn't he come down? He just sent me a WeChat message, asking for roast chicken."

Meng Zhiyi took a bite and chewed it, muttering, "I think there's something wrong with him. He's been hanging around outside my room like a thief."

"Brother, do you think he will take revenge on me by stealing my underwear and selling it?"

Meng Zhizhou's hands trembled slightly, and he looked at her with a weird look.

He thought for a moment and said, "Your fourth brother...should not be short of money."

Meng Zhiyi: "That's not certain. What if he is a pervert?"

“…”

Meng Tinglan, who had just come downstairs, almost gritted his teeth when he heard this.

Meng Zhizhou looked at him with an awkward smile, not knowing what had happened. Why did she think he was a pervert?

"That only works if someone wants your pants." Meng Tinglan walked over and sat down opposite her, saying angrily.

Meng Zhiyi paused for a moment while chewing the chicken leg, and thought for a moment: "Then you should sell it to Shen Que, and we'll split the money 30-70, you get 30 and I get 70."

Meng Zhizhou found this outrageous and looked at them both with a complicated expression.

Meng Ting laughed angrily: "Why did you get seven?!"

Meng Zhiyi: "Because the trousers are mine."

Meng Tinglan: "Then you didn't give me any money when you sold my underwear!"

Meng Zhiyi: "Before was before, now is now, how can we compare?"

The two continued to argue.

"..." Meng Zhizhou curled his lips and said, "Have you asked them if they want it?"

"He dares not to want it!" Meng Zhiyi and Meng Tinglan said in unison.

Meng Zhizhou closed his eyes and said, "You guys eat, I'll go back to my room first."

He felt that it was necessary to register these two people and have them checked.

After that, Meng Zhiyi stopped arguing with Meng Tinglan. After eating, she prepared to go back to her room to do some aerobics to help digest the food.

But after walking up a few stairs, she felt thirsty and was about to go to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water.

As a result, when I turned back, I heard Meng Tinglan sending a voice message on WeChat, and he mentioned the word Fengyuedu.

Meng Zhiyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and after his thoughts raced, he suddenly thought of something.

She quickly returned to her room, turned on the computer, logged into the game, and clicked on the gang information of Tingchao Pavilion.

After watching it, she went to the World Channel to watch it again.

Sure enough, she was too focused on the game and didn't pay attention to what the game players were saying on the public screen.

This Tingchao Pavilion belongs to Meng Tinglan.

In other words, the people who massacred him in the Novice Village last time were all brought by Meng Tinglan.

Meng Zhiyi recalled that among the people there that day, only one was wearing luxurious clothes.

Thinking of this, she sneered and said to herself: "So, Meng Tinglan is the ID Tingchao Wangyue!"

A fierce light flashed in Meng Zhiyi's eyes, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, Meng Tinglan, you're a good guy. You'll also have a share in the Novice Village tonight."

"In that case, I'll look for you first for tomorrow's challenge."


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