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Closed beta players posted pictures of a lot of wasteland.

The boundless desert, the uneven roads paved with asphalt, the dilapidated old buildings, and a man who illuminated his face cyan with a neon flashlight.

The cyan face spoke, it turned out to be a video.

"Gentlemen!" Brother Zhu Jun mentioned the unknown creature in his hand, "Just now, we got the first batch of prey in the wasteland! Don't be too happy, I think this is just a trivial harvest. The entire wasteland belongs to us

hunting grounds!"

He held up something strange.

The creature's head was smashed by bullets, but it could still be seen that it originally had two heads.

In addition to its four normal limbs, it also has two tiny appendages growing under its neck.

"This thing should be a freak. Brother Wolf shot him in the head." Brother Zhu Jun dug a small hole in the sand, dropped a few drops of gasoline, and added a handful of dead branches. "You may not believe it if I tell you.

, I thought it was a dog, or at least canine."

He placed a stone next to the pit: "Its muscles are so well developed, and its protein content is that of beef... it must be very high anyway. I am a big foodie, and I will not let go of any available ingredients."

Brother Zhu Jun used a knife to cut open the fur on the abnormal leg and carefully cut out a thin piece of meat.

He shook the translucent piece of meat toward the camera: "I only practiced knife skills during the Chinese New Year, but now I'm pretty good at it."

The flames rose, and after the thick black smoke rose and subsided, everything became normal again.

The stone became hot, and this was exactly what the brothers wanted.

He placed the pieces of deformed meat on the hot stone surface and soon sizzled.

The meat slices are bursting with oil, quite plump and have a lot of fat.

As the color of the meat deepens, its edges curl slightly.

The aroma of meat is tangy.

"We lack a little cumin powder, a little sesame powder, and a little chili powder," Brother Zhu Jun mourned deeply, "It's my problem. I should buy some seasonings in Giant Spirit City. No matter how much it is, let's eat!"

He used two dead branches as chopsticks to pick up the roasted meat slices and placed them on another clean stone surface.

Brother Wolf came over and frowned: "Are you sure you want to eat this thing? It has two heads and six legs. It is not a normal creature at all."

"Brother Lang, I love food as much as food loves me," Brother Zhu Jun picked up the pieces of meat and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Well, well," he frowned slightly, "Huh? Yeah."

Brother Zhu Jun swallowed the food in his mouth and concluded: "It's a bit sour, a bit smelly, and tastes like beef, but it's too old."

He glanced at his attribute panel: "There is no blood loss due to poisoning, you can eat it!"

…

When the news spread, the queue of players who originally worked together to go to the mission location began to loosen up.

They began to work on searching for edible aberrations beside abandoned roads.

Many small aberrations look terrible: rabbits with only a few pieces of fur, mice with eight legs, cats with four eyes and two tails...

It can be seen that they did not form new species.

Because even if there is a nest of the same creatures, they look very strange.

Players squander ammunition wantonly to show off their prey to others.

"Ask yourself, do they taste good?" Brother Zhu Jun said his famous saying, "If they taste good, don't care what they look like."

…

"Brother Wolf," Tudou Girl frowned, watching the players stuff weird things into their mouths, "Are we still going to do the mission?"

"Do it." Brother Wolf said, looking around.

There were twenty-two other players who parked their motorcycles behind him.

These people are not disturbed by "delicious food". Just like Brother Lang himself, they just want to focus on their tasks.

"let's go."

Twenty-three motorcycles were speeding on the road again.

[Cute man with big eyes]: Brother Wolf, I’m online, where have you been?

The player [Wolf who meows like a cat] shared the mission [Airship Crash] with you.

[The wolf that meows like a cat]: Find a motorcycle and come to this location in the wasteland!

[Big-eyed cute man]: Got it.

…

Warehouse No. 66 Plum Street.

ID [If you stay at home for a long time, you will naturally stay].

No matter what virtual reality game he plays, he always gives himself the same name. If there is a duplicate and he is not allowed to choose it, he will add a number after the name to avoid duplication.

His teammates always call him "Xiaodai", firstly because he is not very old, and secondly because his game level is not satisfactory, whether it is good or bad, and sometimes his operations are very dull.

What can he do? He is just a weak, helpless and healthy college student.

Xiaodai walked out of Warehouse 66 and embraced the blue sky of Djinn City.

He came here because of his reputation.

Since the virtual reality game "Cyberpsychosis" won first place in the global competition, in addition to professional players with special qualifications, ordinary players have also been looking forward to it.

According to incomplete statistics from relevant personnel, "Cyberpsychosis" has only issued almost two hundred internal beta qualifications so far, of which professional players and expert players account for more than half.

Every day in game forums, people call on the producer to start a public beta, but the producer has never responded.

Xiaodai would not publicize it widely. He had already obtained the qualification for closed beta testing when the game was released. He was just busy in class at the time and didn't care too much.

"Ah! Fresh air!" He closed his eyes.

Buzz!

A speeding motorcycle passed by, leaving a trail of exhaust fumes.

ID【Cute man with big eyes】.

He's the guy who wrote the guide to clearing the Arena!

“Ah! Beautiful surroundings!”

He opened his eyes and found that the landscape trees on the side of Plum Street had long since disappeared, leaving only rows of tree stumps crying about the evil deeds of the players.

Xiaodai finally knew where the pile of wooden short spears in the warehouse came from.

"ah."

His excitement subsided.

"Where are the other players? They have to do something."

Xiaodai muttered.

He came up with a brilliant idea.

As a friendly and gentle ordinary student, he has never had a fight since he was a child; those under the age of 18 are not allowed to play any violent virtual reality games. This ban also makes him very lacking in fighting knowledge.

Now, as a new student in college, Xiaodai is itchy and eager to fight.

He deliberately found a dark alley and pushed a drunk homeless man.

"What are you doing?" The homeless man said in a irritable tone.

That's it! That's it!

The classic tone of villains in movies and TV shows!

"Fight with me." Xiaodai said.

"Go away."

Xiaodai punched the homeless man on the shoulder softly.

The homeless man's eyes became fierce.

He smashed the bottle in his hand and moved his neck.

"You're done." The homeless man said viciously.

…

Later, Xiaodai didn't know how he got out of the dark alley.

He was beaten vertically, horizontally, and diagonally by the homeless man.

The health value dropped all the way from 5 to 1.

If the homeless man hadn't been old, sick, weak, and physically weak, he would have been beaten to death.

"Ha." Xiaodai, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, and pain all over his body, turned around, looked at the homeless man unable to get up at the end of the dark alley, and let out a sneer.

He won after all.

[You have changed your job to: street gangster]

Is there a worse gaming career than this?
Chapter completed!