In the Infinite Stream dungeon, others are running for their lives, and they are forming a boy band.
Others were drawing the best items. Ji Ci was drawing a broken flashlight, an expired amulet, and a leaking mini flashlight—three consecutive wastes. He was permanently ranked first in the list of non-chiefs in the server. His binding system 003 could do nothing except "Hahahaha, host, you are so wrong." As soon as the system transformed, he beat him severely and turned around to hide behind others and make faces at him.
While others were seriously forming a team, Si Yan stuck to Ji Ci at the beginning and smiled with a smile on his face: "Handsome guy, do you want to form a team? I'm a bad guy, I only know how to hug someone's thighs." Ji Ci said expressionlessly: "No need." Si Yan: "Okay, brother Ci, then I'll just follow you." - He never got rid of this one.
Others are studying strange rules, while Chen Bomei and Si Yan are studying how to complain about their teammates in the most unbeatable way. The two chatterboxes sang and harmonized, and the chat about the horror copy turned into a special cross talk session.
Others are going through the level alone, but these five people stand side by side - their looks are crushing, their fighting prowess is legendary, and their style of painting is completely off track. They turned the foggy and abandoned high school into a campus patrol for an aristocratic boy band, they filmed a sunken cruise ship in the deep sea into an underwater fashion blockbuster, and they turned a rootless ancient city in the desert into an ancient civilization tour group.
Before the strange black shadow could pounce on him, he was chopped into pieces by Bai Zixi. Chen Baupei's movements were as fast as walking in his own living room, and he kept saying: "This monster's appearance is too low, it's a bad review."
All players are wondering: Are these five people really here to break into the dungeon? No matter how you look at it, it looks like a boy band went to the wrong set during their tour.
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Small theater
Si Yan: "Brother Ci, they all dislike me."
Ji Ci: "I'm good at it."
Si Yan: "Then why do you still let me follow you?"
Ji Ci was silent for a moment, then looked away: "I'm used to it."
Si Yan smiled like a fox that had stolen a chicken: "Okay Brother Ci, then I will continue to follow you."
Intention: Every wait should not be forgotten