Although he had 100% confidence in the helmet, Ye Chao did not have the 100% eloquence. He took some effort and even pretended to remove the helmet from the eight pieces to check it, before he could barely persuade Fang Ju to enter the game.

The biggest difficulty is actually that someone’s head is too square, and a round helmet cannot be worn, and it will also have bad contact if it is worn...

If Ye Chao is not the designer, if he does not have the ability to process data space, this technical problem cannot be solved in a short time...

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Wearing a helmet, there is a world in front of you!

A world of one person.

Fang Ju raised his hand, raised his legs, and punched a military fist, inspected the body in the virtual world, and felt almost indiscriminate feedback.

This made him familiar and unfamiliar.

Familiarity is because of the hour a week.

The reason is that when the computer room is on the computer, there are often no bodies.

Because you only need to browse the structure, components, shapes under microscopic space, deformations under pressure... and other parts that cannot be directly observed by the naked eye, all you need is a perspective, and the body does not matter at all.

Even if the object of the browsing is itself and the physical strength to be stimulated, it will not be the picture of "Working Cells", at most "Spores".

Just when he was curious to try—

"Do you remember that the young wolf rescued through time and space was buried by you with your own hands?

Do you still remember the look of the hero you admired when he fell at your feet?

Those who you have saved will eventually become zombies.

Those who have helped you…”

In the air, there was an inexplicable wonder but with some strange aura and lines that ordinary people didn't understand, ethereal and illusory, as if coming from the clouds.

At the same time, there was a beautiful figure that almost reached the limit of imagination, which appeared gracefully in the clouds, as if a fairy descended to earth, his fierceness, his legs, his butt...and it was definitely not just three inches.

"Swish..." Fang Ju whistled loudly: Is this the secret to getting more points, or is it the secret to forcing me to get rid of ashes?

Slutty? Slutty!...Is it the word "slutty"?

The opening pussy came to an abrupt end, Alphaji's movements were frozen in a stiff state, and his polite smile exuded MMP: "You, you, you, do you say I am a slut?"

【Flat Male favorability degree -100】

"Isn't it sexy? His face is so sharp, his clothes are so imprudent, his shoulders and thighs are exposed." Fang Ju looked at Alphagi vigilantly, not fascinated by beauty.

This is the generation gap!

If a player from the previous era enters a game and finds that the characters in the opening CG animation will actually say hello to him, they will most likely be frightened and directly exit the game.

However, children who are rarely influenced by games do not know the routine, so they don’t think it’s strange.

No, no, not serious?

Sharp, sharp, pointed face, exposed, arms and thighs... This is called slut? Is your understanding of the word "slut" a problem?

"It's not sexy, is it poor? Can't afford decent clothes?"

Poor? Poor... Poor!

Two combos!

(￣┰￣*)

【Flat Male favorability -100 again】

The favorability was straight to -500, and the degree of death was infinitely close to Ye Chao. No wonder he was a good buddy...

In fact, it’s not because Fang Ju is so tough that he is still the time’s gap.

Alfaji is really not very sexy in his clothes, much worse than cosplay in the comic show auto show.

But now it is not before the natural disaster, but after the natural disaster. Before the natural disaster, it is industrialized, with oversupply of materials, wear clothes as they want, color whatever they want, and shape what they want...

Things are precious because they are rare, but too many things are cheap.

In order to show your uniqueness and personality, everyone has been showing off their time and the materials are getting more and more efficient...

After the natural disaster, there are not so many clothes that can be thrown away or replaced. The rare things are expensive, so the style of dressing will change.

Basically, being able to keep yourself in a bad mood is a sign of having a good life, which is roughly equivalent to showing off your wealth by luxury cars, mansions, and luxury watches.

I wear so little clothes, either poor or sexy...

In the world of holographic projection, it must be just a slut.

It’s like watching old Hong Kong movies for decades. I was wearing one-piece swimsuits at that time. Before the natural disaster, I was on vacation by the beach. I could see some styles of bikini, even if I could see them...

Alfaji pounced on him, wishing he could beat Fang Ju to the point where he had three lives and three worlds and ten miles of peach blossoms!

"Don't stop me! Don't stop me! Be careful that I will turn against you!" Struggling, slapping, and finally, Ye Chao stopped Alphaji, who was almost raiding with his strong will, and did not let everything go too far from the script.

But... "Can you stop my people and my heart?" Alphagi sneered and snapped his fingers. The storm in front of Fang Ju changed.

There is a broken town in front of you.

Wearing camouflage and holding various spears, a team of soldiers rushed towards him, and the formation seemed to be scattered but flowing: "Go!Go!Go!" "FollowMe!" "GetInPosition!"...

A sudden warning sound came: "EnemySpotted!"

"Brush la la..." At the same time, six or seven guns were lifted up, and the black muzzle pointed at the square.

"Don't shoot, I..." Fang Ju knew the power of the gun, and instinctively made a sound to stop it.

How could it be stopped!

"Tada!" B31.

"Da da da da!" B43.

"Bangbangbang!" B41.

"Bang...bang..." B13.

“duang!” B21.

"Bang!" B45.

"FireInTheWhore!" B83.

Six or seven guns spewed out the gun fire at the same time, carrying Alphagi's deep resentment.

So in an instant, Fang Ju was beaten to pieces, bloody storm, bloody storm, and bloody ripples, fragmented.

Fang Ju, pawn.

Is this the end?

Of course not. How can the game world have only one life? Even in the expert mode, it can still rebuild the characters.

So the next second, Fang Ju was reborn.

A familiar body, a familiar town, and a less familiar one, from the tip of the hair to the heel, not until the heart is snatching, but also to the point of shattering the bones!

This game has a bit of pain...

Before Fang Ju could get rid of the pain, the messy footsteps came from the town.

Fang Ju's expression changed rapidly, and he rolled and crawled to the side to avoid it.

Although we can be resurrected seamlessly here, we can live without death. No one wants to die, especially such a painful way to die...

He reacted very quickly and had a very flexible movement. He actually hid in a corner that no one could notice before the enemy appeared.

However, after a second of happiness, a lazy and charming voice spoke: "No one can escape my eyes!"

I had no idea what happened, "Huh..." A strange gorilla carrying a backpack fell from the sky, "Bang!" He landed on the ground and hit Fang Ju in an instant, instantly knocking him out, just in everyone's sight.

"I saw you! Dada!"

"Noon is here! Bang bang bang!"

"There is a gay man who opens my trouser chain! Brush!"

"Molten Core! Duangduangduang!"

"Justice from heaven! Boom boom boom!"
Chapter completed!