Chapter 36: End of Closed Beta: Game Plaza(1/2)
Chapter 36 End of closed beta: Game Plaza
Author: Bai Siam conductor
Chapter 36 End of closed beta: Game Plaza
A dark blue color of denim was rushing past the platform of the subway station. When a subway car in the tunnel whizzed by with the sound of friction on the rails, this dark color was instantly illuminated by the car lights, revealing a figure.
A long black shadow.
[Your personal data is being restarted]
[Internal test data is being imported]
[Internal test data import completed]
Mr. Chung woke up in the passenger chair at the transit station. The moment he opened his eyes, he simply couldn't believe what he saw.
The space seemed to be torn from the middle. On the left was his subway transfer station, and on the right was a bloody hell.
Bodies that had been dead for a long time were scattered everywhere, exuding a strong corpse odor and the sour smell of decay. On the other side of the dividing line, the subway trains came one after another, seemingly without any way to stop.
The two ends of time and space split into thrilling silence and calm noise in an instant.
Under the silver-white incandescent lights of the subway station, it seems that souls and lives have nowhere to escape.
Mr. Chung wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and leaned against one of the center pillars of the subway station to take a deep breath. The back of his T-shirt seemed to have been soaked with sweat. The moment it came into contact with the wall, it was chilled to the bone.
.
He said that when he first entered the game, the scenes of blood and flesh in the knockout stages were still vivid in his mind.
At that time, he just marveled at UNO's excellent production and its ability to portray the demeanor of a person before death so realistically.
It turns out those players are really dead.
The kind of death without a heartbeat and without blood.
Like the female cat lying in a pool of blood on the driveway, the impact of the two scenes made Mr. Chung unable to stand for a moment.
The fear that permeated the air seemed so familiar that it made him feel breathless.
Mr. Chung made a special inspection of the entire subway station before going to bed. He found that this space has an end, but the boundary of the end is not very clear. It seems to be separated from the outside world by a layer of frosted glass, which can be seen but cannot be touched.
At the other end of the frosted area, there seemed to be an entire empty square, with transfer stations with the same layout as subway stations scattered everywhere on the four sides of the square.
They could be any scenario.
There are youth guest rooms with big beds, empty lecture classrooms, open-air swimming pools surrounded by mountains and rivers, or a small and cramped tea room of a certain company.
These are the transfer stations for other players, but like Chong Jun's subway station, they are gathered together on the same plane under the pull of the space tearing glove, forming a place similar to a residential area.
It's just that most of the spaces are in name only.
Because players eliminated in the closed beta will never come back to use their transfer station.
The square in the middle is a public area.
There are various statues standing in the square, some are sitting, standing, or covering their faces and crying. Each statue is holding a huge crystal sphere in its hand.
"Login port." Mr. Chung muttered, stepping away from the border.
Those crystal spheres seem to contain different scenes, which should be reflections of the copies they represent.
Just like an introduction to a book, they have a very tempting and beautiful appearance. Once they sense the player's entry, the statues will instantly crush the beauty shown in the crystal ball, making the player fall into it.
The abyss of the copy puzzle.
[The UNO Virtual Melee Game League will officially start in a week]
[Before the league starts, players are asked to register as a team of 3-6 people to obtain the qualifications to participate in the league]
[The UNO virtual melee game preliminaries will officially start in 15 minutes]
[The preliminaries are a must-have team formation event before the league. Please find teammates who are compatible with you in the preliminaries and complete the team formation as soon as possible]
[The player who finally wins the first victory in the league will receive full support and training from UNO Group, and will receive a guarantee of 10 million yuan]
[On the basis of the deposit, the health points of the team’s kills are accumulated, and additional bonuses can be won at an exchange rate of 20/1]
[Game Plaza is about to open]
【Countdown 00:13:48】
Mr. Chung took a step forward, and when his leather boots stepped from the reflective marble floor of the subway station into a pool of blood at the other end, the entire transfer station shook violently.
He frowned and relied on his memory to reach the portal for the elimination stage.
This door has been abandoned and turned into a dead wall, and two steps away from this door, there is a man lying face down.
Only 1/4 of the man's body was left due to the explosion, but this shapeless piece of flesh and blood seemed to still have hope for the door. It had been squirming in the direction of the door during his lifetime, leaving several traces on the floor behind him.
A dark red bloodstain.
Mr. Chung had a sullen face and knelt down on one knee beside the man. His slender fingers were about to touch the man's face.
"The preliminaries are about to start. Why don't you go to the subway station and wait?"
When he heard this voice, Mr. Chung suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.
He pulled the man's mutilated body, and at the moment he turned around, he exerted force and threw the piece of flesh and blood in the direction of the source of the sound!
The Lord raised his eyes and ducked sideways without any pressure, watching helplessly as the disgusting piece of meat flew into the subway track.
The next subway car came quickly with the red light on. As it passed through the tunnel, it accurately hit the piece of meat in mid-air.
The pieces of meat were broken into pieces, and blood stains stained the plastic sliding door in front of the yellow line. The blood stains looked like needles.
"It's useless," she walked closer on rose-red high heels, "The transfer station is your resurrection point. You will come back here every time you log out of the instance. All the scenes are preset codes.
It will recover.”
The master rolled his eyes and took a puff of the lady's cigarette held between his fingers.
"Or are you venting your anger?"
"Aren't you satisfied that I killed them?"
Mr. Chung raised his eyebrows.
The two of them stood at the opposite ends of white and red respectively, looking up at the daylight in the subway, and at their feet the river of fleshly blood, staring at each other like this.
"Guess why we have a steady stream of players? The longer they stay on the high-powered rankings, the more enemies they have. Compared to money, they are actually more intoxicated with the pleasure of revenge and torturing their enemies."
A puff of smoke rings drifted in the air.
"And such an opportunity is given by UNO."
Mr. Chung shook his hand, as if he disliked the stained blood.
"You don't need to rush me."
Without even looking at the Lord, he walked straight towards the exit of the subway station, where the frosted surface was slowly becoming clearer, gradually revealing the entire game square.
When he was about to step out of the subway station, he waved his hand without looking back, "I don't have the habit of killing people."
Anyone with a discerning eye will know that there is something hidden in his words, and the master will naturally understand that he is referring to himself.
She narrowed her eyes and watched Mr. Chung leave.
"What an unpleasant partner."
【Countdown 00:02:45】
Mr. Chung crossed the dividing line, raised his hand to block the sunlight that hit his eyes, and put his other hand in the pocket of his denim jacket, playing with a favorite gadget.
Cochlear intercom.
A lot of people have gathered in the square.
"What? You said that the players who were eliminated in the closed beta were not reborn in the transfer station? How is that possible?"
"It's true, their bodies are lying in the transfer station, I saw it with my own eyes!"
When Mr. Chung passed by them, most of them turned their heads, first in admiration, and then in discussion.
"Is he the player who successfully missed the mark in the knockout round?"
"What does it mean to succeed in picking up a leak? Isn't this person very arrogant? He actually dared to throw the Hanged Man around. Who doesn't know that the [Hanged Man] team is among the top three teams all year round?"
"Whose team do you think he will join? If such a character can be recruited, the support rate will be as high as possible!"
"It is said that Irene's [disabled general] will also participate this time. Why doesn't UNO also ban Pluto's account?"
"Let's watch the tiger fight from afar. After all, he was number one in the national server in previous years. When he meets a dark horse star like Chung Jun, wouldn't it be more interesting to release Irene?"
At this moment, a small white and delicate hand put its hand on Mr. Chung's shoulder.
"Hey, are you out?"
Mr. Chung turned around and saw Qiudie in a motorcycle suit.
Behind the girl, Ming Ming's team was followed - [Airship during the window period].
She tied up her long hair into a neat ponytail, and her long hair shone softly in the sunlight.
To be continued...