Online Game: Crazy Skeleton-Chapter 475 - 467 Zhang Meng Goes Mad

One could say a single sentence stirred up a thousand waves.

Players were immediately upset, after all, this concerned 1000 bucks, who wouldn’t jump at that? The more these players thought about it, the angrier they got. A few dozen of them even stood up, geared for a fight with Su Ran.

"Can’t anyone keep some discipline around here? Get down!"

Being a top player on the Heavenly List, Crane That Doesn’t Dance had his own prestige. Under his scolding, these gamers, feeling incredibly frustrated, once again lay on the sandy ground. They totally disregarded the rising heat from the sand, cursing the ancestors of this black-robed player.

"Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, when one can forgive, they should. I can accept my mistake here, but you shouldn’t take this too far. I’m just asking you to take a different path, I think this compensation is more than fair. But if you plan on exploiting this situation, well, I’m afraid you’ve picked the wrong target!"

Crane That Doesn’t Dance held on despite the agonizing pain from his aggressively twitching nerves. Shrouded in killing intent, his eyes gradually calmed down.

"Is that it? Work stoppage fee, cooling fee, personal insurance fee, plus the cost of my previous death, of course, we can’t forget the mental anguish and medical fees. Think again, how could 100 gold coins be enough?!"

Su Ran said with a serious face.

"Bastard! This little kid has some nerve, he’s actually haggling! Brother Crane, I can’t stand this anymore!"

Before Crane That Doesn’t Dance could utter a word, a bald warrior, his rage engulfing his senses, picked up a long knife and rushed towards Su Ran.

However,

Crane That Doesn’t Dance pulled him back, stamped his foot and whispered to the bald player: "Minor forbearance can prevent major disaster. Today, let’s let him have his way. We’ll definitely make him pay another day!"

"But..."

"You’re not even listening to my words anymore? Get down!"

Crane That Doesn’t Dance’s eyebrows furrowed together, displaying a terrifyingly stern look.

Once Zhang Meng had calmed the players, he flatly said to Su Ran: "Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, I don’t have time to chat idly with you. Tell me, how many gold coins do you want? Let me see just how big your appetite is."

Su Ran gave a sly smile, seeing Zhang Meng being so understanding, he didn’t want to push it too far. Su Ran slowly held out his hand towards Zhang Ming, and calmly said: "I’m not causing you any trouble, I’m just trying to recover my losses, is that so wrong? Look at what you’re making me out to be! Alright, seeing as you all look quite busy, I won’t take up more of your time. Give me 500 gold coins, and I’ll leave right away. How about it?"

"Brother Crane, can you take this? We might as well just give up on this task, I can’t swallow this insult!"

"Brother Crane, don’t let your brothers down!"

A man can only be so shameless, it seemed to be a kind of talent in itself. A few others who also couldn’t take it all stood up at once, their faces anxious as they looked at Crane That Doesn’t Dance.

"How much have we put into this task? Now you’re ready to give up for the sake of a single player? With this kind of attitude, you’ll never achieve great things! Don’t worry, I will surely give everyone a satisfactory answer for this guy!"

Looking at Crane That Doesn’t Dance’s extremely determined eyes, the players couldn’t say anything more and could only swallow their rage as they lay back down.

"Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, consider your abilities before causing such big trouble. Do not end your gaming career over some petty cash!"

Crane That Doesn’t Dance coldly spoke to Su Ran, and although his voice was low, it wasn’t hard to discern the anger contained within.

"No worries, once I’m done with this deal, I’ll reluctantly get out of your face and silently watch you from behind. Don’t feel guilty, I’m just a regular small fan..."

Su Ran said pitifully. If not for his voice being so harsh, he might have been quite convincing.

Pff...

All the players present couldn’t help but burst into laughter. They found it hard to describe in words a player as shameless as this one. As for Zhang Meng, his face was so red it was burning, it was unclear whether it was from the heat or from anger at Su Ran.

"Pay by mail, now get out!"

Zhang Meng said angrily, forgetting to even suppress his voice, startling the surrounding players.

"Brother Crane, calm down, if you keep yelling, all our efforts will be wasted!"

A player beside him quickly reminded him, afraid that Crane That Doesn’t Dance would do something outrageous.

"Let’s make sure we have the money first. I’m not one to fire before seeing the whites of their eyes, thanks for understanding."

Su Ran wouldn’t let Zhang Meng’s words get to him. When discussing serious matters, he was strict and to point.

"Alright, fine!"

Zhang Meng paid Su Ran 510 gold coins via the mail-to-specific-ID option available for strangers.

"The extra 10 gold coins, that’s to buy your silence! Go go go!"

"Crane boss, you’re so generous, truly worthy of being a top player on the Heavenly List, money isn’t a problem for you!"

Su Ran was pleasantly surprised, this was an unexpected gain! When he saw Zhang Meng’s almost explosive gaze, Su Ran quickly responded with an OK hand sign and made a run for it.

However,

The direction Su Ran was running towards was the prohibited area sternly forbidden by Zhang Meng.

"Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, you scoundrel!"

Seeing the situation, Zhang Meng was filled with rage, not caring about the all-important task. He roared and ran out. The players around him couldn’t just stand around either. They all darted towards Su Ran with a ferocious vigor.

"Hey, you told me to scram, but you didn’t say in which direction, so you can’t blame me for this!"

Su Ran deliberately spoke loudly. While running on the desert, he stomped hard on the ground. He was really curious what Zhang Meng was shying away from, even afraid to speak loudly. This abnormal situation made Su Ran as restless as if a cat scratched him.

Suddenly,

Boom!

A loud explosion erupted from under the sandy ground. A large amount of sand scattering in all directions and a large hole, one meter around, appeared from below.

Gladly, Su Ran was always on alert. The moment he heard the explosion he managed to fly up into the sky. Although he was hit by some flying sand, his Qi Blood value fell only slightly.

However, before the sand had touched the ground, a strange plant-life burst out from the hole. A red fruit was growing at its top, and just as the fruit touched the sunlight, it immediately detached itself from the strange-looking plant and shot straight up into the sky, flying away quickly.

Seeing its speed, Su Ran instantly gave up his idea to chase it, and could only watch it regretfully.

Also, this unknown plant, after losing its fruit, surprisingly turned into a puddle of thick green water, which seeped into the desert.

Swish, swish, swish!

To Su Ran’s surprise, after the green water disappeared, the desert sand shot out like a living thing, quickly merging into a large green sandman. Once this monster was fully formed, it started pounding its chest and roared loudly.