Chapter 230 Wolfberry Video Game City 2 - Little Trash
[No coins required, one for each device, a total of 5 capsules. These will be necessary props for this instance. Please carry them with you from beginning to end and do not discard them.]
Boom!!!
The sound of bombs exploding came from behind, and the whole space trembled.
Yun Tuan looked back and found that the wall extended infinitely to the left and right, with a shadow at the end and a door every two meters.
But there are some translucent partitions in the middle of this wall, dividing the entire space into many separate lanes.
There is a huge cat head counter above——
Players in the city: 13, players in the tunnel: 74, waiting to enter: 610, dead players: 3.
The data is jumping. The explosion just now caused the dead player to jump from "0" to "3".
"New player? Don't look like you don't understand anything. It's too obvious!" The muscular man came over and knocked the cloud aside, "Don't occupy the seat if you don't want to play."
As he spoke, he grabbed the switch, turned the handle, and a green gashapon fell.
Yun Tuan stood aside and observed silently. She looked a little aggrieved and rubbed her injured arm.
The man's muscles are strong and full of strength. If he punches her, she will be able to travel to the underworld.
The muscular man squatted down and blocked the sight of all players with his body, as cautiously as entering a password in a bank.
But this caution is ineffective, because the moment the gashapon is opened, a dazzling white beam of light pops out directly from inside!
Like a hood.
The white light gradually faded away, and the clouds finally saw the thing clearly.
It’s a brown hood shaped like poop.
The muscular man's facial expression was distorted for a moment, as if he didn't believe that the park would prepare this type of props, but after a struggle, as an "old player and old anchor", he put on the headgear obediently.
I have to say that having a bald head is very convenient. He doesn’t even need to arrange his hair, and the hood fits perfectly.
Click.
The door lock behind him popped open, and Yun Tuan turned around to look, only to see An Yuan with the same confused look on his face.
An Yuan's expression was surprised, but then she calmed down. She glanced at the layout inside, without saying hello, she just silently walked down the steps.
The muscular man prescribed a poop hood, a measuring tape, a dice, a belt and a pair of large cotton shoes shaped like bear claws.
He himself felt a little embarrassed, so he glared at everyone waiting in anger, and then walked straight through the door on the left.
The long-haired girl also bought a bunch of useless things. After putting them all on, her whole body became plump, and she no longer looked like she had an overly thin skeleton.
Yun Tuan stared at the red gashapon in the center of the gashapon machine, wondering when the time was right.
She has never been exposed to this kind of game. This is a matter of probability and requires speculation on the psychology of the merchants - of course it is impossible for everyone to win the prize, and the first ones to come out must be classic and fashionable little garbage.
As for whether effective props will be released in the mid-term or at the end, it depends on luck. Every time a ball is dropped, its vacancy will be filled by the ones on the upper level. This is random.
The boy's height is slightly different from the handle of the gashapon machine, but he is obviously very experienced and did not ask for help from stranger players.
He put his schoolbag under his feet and tried hard to turn the handle on tiptoe.
A hair tie, a keychain, an acrylic stand with a Q version of an anime character, a pack of napkins, and a linen plaid scarf.
The boy put all the small items into his schoolbag, then wore a scarf and passed the security check.
Yun Tuan looked up at the counter:
Players in the city: 74, players in the tunnel: 83, waiting to enter: 526, dead players: 17.
"Tuanjie, go first, let's go in order." An Yuan said softly. She didn't feel much panic, she just looked around.
But Yun Tuan warned her in advance, so she restrained herself a lot.
Yun Tuan also doesn’t understand the meaning of gashapon, but he can only accept the arrangement.
The first one is a white gashapon and a mask from a certain treasure that prevents oil splashing.