This is also an opportunity that only happens when encountering abnormal events like this. Who would drink luxury goods such as blessing oil as boiled water and drink it?

Lin Jia and the others had a weapon with +7, and they had already started drinking without luck and curses. The fourth unlucky man, the unlucky man, just drank a sabre from luck +7 to curses +2 for several times. In the end, everyone confirmed that they could only drink +7 and reach the full value. This was only seven points higher than the legendary weapon, but they were very consistent with the fact that they didn't know if they could jump to the point of blessing oil.

Anyway, blessing oil is not expensive. After Lin Jia and his friends drank all the weapons they could find in the warehouse and drank them to full value for luck. This made the warriors who liked to fight were worried. These were all lucky +7 things. It was so rare that they could drink them. What if they killed someone and curse them?

Not only them, Lin Jia and the others saw that many players were full of lucky weapons, such as Yanyue and Mujian, were also drunk as lucky +7. Even the boss ran out of boredom to get a bunch of pickaxes to drink Lucky play, saying that he had to hold weapons in his hands to drink blessing oil, and he just drank all the hoes into Lucky Seven. If he wanted to mine in the future, he would use Lucky Seven hoes to dig. Maybe he was very lucky and went down a 25-piece black iron ore.

What's the solution to this situation? Who said that there is no other thing now, and there is only a lot of blessing oil left.

It seems that time always passes very quickly when making money and equipment. Before Lin Jia and the others could think that the ringtone of the mobile phone that had been set up long ago rang. When they picked up the phone, they found that it was already five-thirty in the morning!

I quickly reminded the boss and Tietou to hurry up and go out to the train station. Although I hadn't had enough fun, Lin Jia and the fat man quickly turned off the computer and carried their backpacks and went out.

After meeting with the boss and the others, they stopped a taxi and went straight to the train station, but Tietou and the others had already arrived first. The three of them were together at night, so although the distance was longer than Lin Jia and the others, they arrived first.

The estimated time was just right. When Lin Jia and his team checked their tickets and entered the station, the train heading to Changsha also entered the station and found their own bed on the train. Lin Jia and his team couldn't sleep anymore. Tietou and his team ran to Lin Jia and their sleeper and excitedly discussed the money-making incident with them last night. Who can still sleep when encountering such a thing?

When they came out of the exit with sleepy eyes, they saw a tall and thin man looking around in the crowd who were picking up the station, tiptoed and stretched his neck to look around. Lin Jia took out his cell phone and dialed the phone. Sure enough, the guy immediately took out a cell phone from his pocket. Just as he was about to pick it up, Lin Jia hung up his cell phone again. Then he shook the cell phone in his hand at the tall and thin man.

"Crazy Lingya?" The tall and thin man came up hesitantly and said tentatively.

Lin Jia looked at him. The man was about 25 or 26 years old. He was slightly older than Lin Jia and the others. He had a thin figure. He was a little dark and spoke a mandarin of Hunan Wei. He also tentatively said: "Nangong Zangma?"

"Haha! No!" The tall and thin man was amused: "I guess you thought I was Nangong. He was fighting with others at home! I'm farewell! Let's go to the place where the boy Zangma lives first! Ask him to invite us to dinner! Haha!" Farewell waved his hands enthusiastically. Seeing Lin Jia and the others carrying a small bag, he planned to come up to pick him up. After turning it over and rejecting him, he didn't bother to leave. He snatched the boss's bag and stopped two taxis, and called Lin Jia and Tietou to get in the car.

Lin Jia, the little fat man, the third and fourth brothers squeezed into a car with Leave. In the car, Leave happily asked, "Are you online when I bought the prizes last night?"

"Here! I've been working all night! I'm rushing to get off the bus in the morning!" Lin Jia and his brothers met first. Except for the fact that they were a little awkward and embarrassed when they first met, they became familiar with each other after saying a few words, and asked curiously: "How much have you done? We only have blessing oil to make a lot of small quotations! It's a pity that it's not worth it!"

"Hi! What are you doing? The server restarted at 8 o'clock in the morning! The examiner can no longer buy prizes! We only thought about gaining reputation last night, and there were too many people, which was difficult to get in and out. Except for the 5 million gold coins on our body, we didn't get anything else. As a result, when the restart was launched in the morning, not only did we lose all the reputation, but the several medals we exchanged were deleted! We didn't even catch a prayer helmet. We were thrown all over the floor last night. The shops were sold out, and now they have been recycled! Damn! Why is the official move so fast this time?" Farewell sat in the passenger seat and pointed the way while complaining.

"No, right? Is it all deleted?" Lin Jia and the others felt a little cold when they heard it. They said they had changed hundreds of medals. If they were deleted, it wouldn't matter, but don't delete their own real guys together!

As soon as we arrived at Nangong Zangma's residence, everyone laughed and said hello, and didn't bother to be polite. Lin Jia and the others quickly used Nangong Zangma's computer to check whether their medals were still there!

After going online, the players on the server became very few. It should be that those players who had been swiping all night went offline and went home to sleep. When they opened their warehouse and equipment bar, they saw that they were already in their own local things, and their luck with weapons did not disappear. This made Lin Jia and the others breathe a sigh of relief. Then they opened the small entries with blessing oil and medals and found that there were quite a few blessing oils. Perhaps because these things were consumables, even if they were saved, they would not have any impact on the server. However, there were only a dozen medals left in the accounts of several people, and none of them were specially used to hold medals.

Seeing that there were still preserved, Lin Jia and the others were very surprised. They didn't know why some of them were deleted and some were not deleted. They couldn't figure out why the official used to delete these items. Logically speaking, the items placed in a package should have been deleted.

Later, after everyone looked at their own account, they decided to find that it seemed that as long as there was a lot of reputation in the previous account, the medals would be left more or less. However, those with little or no reputation in the account, no matter how many medals you have, they would delete them all!

No wonder Lin Jia and his team had no place to put the main account. The medals that were temporarily too lazy to open a small account to transfer were left, but the ones in the small account were deleted.

Delete it! It’s good to delete it! After all, rare things are expensive, so there’s no use if there are too many things. You can’t hang two around one neck!

The little fat man also opened the gold bricks he had picked up and sold last night and looked at it. He blinked and found that there was not a single one. This time the official did not delete the gold bricks he had brushed. It may be because the official felt that he could not get many gold coins by relying on lottery tickets, and he still had no time to delete them after a while. Or, the official also felt that the economy in the server has been too sluggish recently, so he took this opportunity to give some money to players to use to stimulate players' enthusiasm for the game.

"Damn it! You brothers are lucky. You have to make a few gold bricks and trumpets like this!?" They couldn't help but mutter jealously. Lin Jia and the others happily gave each of them a few gold bricks and a medal, which made them so happy.

Nangong Zangma and the others were planning to invite Lin Jia and the others to dinner, but Lin Jia's cell phone rang at this time. He took it out and saw that it was hot called. Lin Jia had already informed him that he would come before he came. When he heard that hot asked if he had arrived, he could come and pick him up.

Lin Jia said happily: "I have arrived, and I am here now for a few friends in the game!"

Hot laughed and scolded, "I won't call me if I get there! You guy is so unfaithful! By the way! Are you still playing legend?"

"Yes! I'm idle at home, so I'll pass the time!" Lin Jia looked at the time. It was almost noon and was thinking about whether to ask Hot to come for dinner together. Anyway, Hot also plays legends. Although he hasn't played changing studios for a long time, he still has a common topic and shouldn't feel embarrassed when he meets him.

Just as he was about to tell Hot, Hot suddenly said, "Uh... Since you are still playing, come to me quickly! There is a secret you must like to tell you! In addition, there is news about your wife, haha! You guy came this time!"

"The secret I like? Why do you have news about Meimei?" Lin Jia hesitated, glanced at Tietou and others, and said to Hot: "Okay! Wait for a while! I'll come right away!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Jia said apologetically to Zangma and Leave: "A friend of mine told me to go to his place now. Otherwise, you can take the boss and Tietou and the others to have dinner first! I'll come and wait for the phone to contact us!" Nangong Zangma and the others heard Lin Jia say something was wrong, but they didn't talk too much, but just told Lin Jia to tell him to go there as soon as he finished the work and call his friend as well.

Lin Jia has lived in Changsha for half a year, but the road is very familiar. It took him a taxi and then he arrived at Hot's studio. This guy seems to have a small asset at home. Since he returned to China, he has made a game studio and has made a special vacant property to move in with a few like-minded friends. Lin Jia lived with him when he came last time.

When he arrived at the place, Lin Jia knocked on the door and heard a loud yelling answer in the room: "Here is here! Here!" Then Hot put on shorts, opened the door with his shirtlessness, and let Lin Jia in laughter.

The studio was still as messy as ever. More than twenty computers were placed in several rooms, including the living room, and the tables on the ground were filled with cigarette butts and food bags, which made Lin Jia unable to help saying, "Damn! Why are you still like a doghouse?"
Chapter completed!