After looking at the lines on the drawings, Ye Xiaolei put the drawings in a calm face and said to himself: "Okay, I can't walk on the ground, so I'll go to the drain."

"Oh, little brother, I have a strong murderous aura and it has a future. Yes, I'm about to revive my sister, I don't have much time left."

Ye Xiaolei's brows tightened.

After a lesson, my vigilance has improved a lot: "You can resurrect me, but you sign this system contract first."

At this moment, Ye Xiaolei sent a simple contract to Bai Gloves.

The content of the contract is very simple: Do not attack the cloth doctor. If the cloth doctor encounters danger, if it is not dangerous, it must take action to rescue the cloth doctor once.

Bai Gloves only took a look and immediately signed his name.

With the constraints of the system, Ye Xiaolei was relieved to revive the white gloves.

After the white gloves were resurrected, he smiled and said, "Little brother, you really don't want to suffer any loss. Otherwise, you can get along with your sister in the future? My sister will make you enjoy the most."

The white gloves are about 1.65 meters tall, with a Sassoon hairstyle, big eyes, wearing a tight western jeans, and often have a smile on the corners of their mouths, looking like a weak lady.

He looked weak, but Ye Xiaolei knew very well that the opponent's strength was definitely at the level of terror.

"No, if it's okay, I'll leave first." As he said that, Ye Xiaolei turned around and left.

For Ye Xiaolei, time is very urgent now. Qing Batian successfully established a base and reached level 50, which made him very upset.

Now, he can only hope that he can gain something within the Longtan base and narrow the gap with Qing Batian.

Ye Xiaolei had just walked a few steps, and the figure of white gloves flashed, blocked Ye Xiaolei, thrust his chest, and said with a smile: "Little brother, a good person can do it to the end. It's okay to give my sister 10,000 or 20,000 bullets. Don't worry, my sister will remember your favor."

Ten or 20,000 times?

Ye Xiaolei looked at the white gloves in front of him speechlessly.

An ordinary war doctor will reduce the movement speed greatly if he carries thousands of bullets, but the other party asks for 10,000 or 20,000 rounds!

"No bullets." Ye Xiaolei responded, turned around and left.

"Oh, don't leave. My sister won't take advantage of you. Otherwise, I'll hug you and you'll give me some bullets?" White gloves continued to stop Ye Xiaolei and said.

"..." Ye Xiaolei ignored it and continued to move forward.

"Isn't it okay for my sister to buy it from you? Hey hey... don't leave. OK. Just give me 10,000 bullets. I will help you clean up the players of the Sky-Climbing Corps. I will help you clean up one if I see one. Of course, it's only in a chaotic place."

Hearing this sentence, Ye Xiaolei stopped and looked at Bai Glove in confusion: "You are just missing bullets?"

"Hmph." Bai Glove curled his lips unhappily: "If my sister hadn't used photobullets, do you think I would die? If my sister wasn't bragging, just those rookies who chased me, how many times could my sister slaughter me? Well, of course, it must be with sufficient bullets."

oh?

Ye Xiaolei's expression condensed. Although he had never seen a white glove fighting, it must be special about being defined as a top expert.

"If I really give you ten thousand bullets, are you sure you can help me slaughter the players of the Tianqi Corps?"

“Huh?”

Ye Xiaolei's words made Bai Glove look curious, and then teased in a positive tone: "Okay, as long as my brother can take out 10,000 bullets now, my sister will help you. If the bullets are less than 10,000, you have to sell them to my sister as the original price."

At this moment, because the Longtan Base is destroyed, players cannot buy bullets from NPCs. Now there is a shortage of supply, and bullets are one of the most urgent items.

Bai Gloves knew that the cloth doctor was very powerful, but she didn't think that the cloth doctor could really take out ten thousand bullets.

Just when Bai Glove wanted to see Ye Xiaolei's cripple expression.

Ye Xiaolei took out a bunch of bullets from the package: "This is 15,000 rounds, and the 5,000 extra bullets are counted as I'll give you."

"..." Seeing a pile of bullets placing in front of me, White Gloves suddenly fell into a petrified state.

Ye Xiaolei ignored the white glove's expression and asked faintly: "The bullet is here, you won't want to regret it, do you?"
Chapter completed!