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Chapter 415: Start

Chapter 415 Beginning

Author: Zhai Nan

Chapter 415 Beginning

The body of the player seeking death flew out, and before Feng Xue finished speaking, he knocked over several players who had no time to avoid it. However, what is surprising is that the player seeking death had already died with just one shot.

The player who was knocked over by him was unhurt.

"Damn it, this npc is so strong!"

"He is indeed a hidden boss!"

"You declare yourself twenty-four hours at the beginning!"



Various voices from the onlookers came to Feng Xue's ears, but he didn't pay attention to the words of the sand sculpture players, but carefully felt the state of the players who "disappeared into ashes" within a few seconds after dying.

"This amount of information seems a bit too little..."

Feng Xue thought secretly in his heart. He could feel the information flow dispersing like water evaporating into steam. Just by analyzing the magnitude, he noticed something was wrong.

There is no doubt that these players are real people who can provide [Consciousness], but the [Consciousness] they emit when they die is far lower than the normal level of real people. To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to an anecdotal level.

No level.

Feng Xue can understand such a result to some extent. After all, if a person is completely transformed into information, his death will be the same as the death of a real person in Infinite City, even if this world is the real world and will not change.

If it becomes a bad omen, it will really lead to complete death. As a game that can be played once, if it is good to die once, no one will play it, right? Even if there are people who are not afraid of death, they will not be like this

Just take it easy.

But how does this model work?

Feng Xue could vaguely feel a flash of inspiration, but she was not clear about it. She could only put it aside for the time being, but she kept cutting open a coffin board and processing it carefully.

It seems that the resurrection mechanism of this game has some reading restrictions, or it requires resurrection coins or something. In short, with the death of the player, most players have entered a wait-and-see state, wanting to talk, but worrying about dying in vain.

However, creatures like players have never been short of those seeking death. As some players began to disperse, someone finally came up:

"Senior... I wonder if I can help you in any way?"

The standard lines for accepting tasks came from the mouth of this player. Feng Xue did not pause the plane in his hand, but just glanced at him casually, and then said disdainfully:

"You? Even a kid on the street is better than you. Just go ahead and do what you have to do. Don't get in the way."

After saying that, he put the coffin board aside and picked up another board and started cutting it.

With such an example, the players came up one after another. At first, Feng Xue responded casually to a few people, but after the tenth person was rejected, he seemed to be impatient, and the unbearable emotion rose again.

Due to the approaching air wall, the players could only be stopped outside the wall and stared at the NPC.

"Let's go, even if this npc has a mission, he must be strong enough to take it." Wusha watched the player hit the wall, shook his head and waved to Liao Yunhuai, gesturing for him to follow him to hunt. Liao Yunhuai glanced at the live broadcast room.

barrage, rolled his eyes, shook his head and said:

"Sorry, I'm a live broadcaster, so I have to choose the play style with the most comments."

"I understand, I understand, then I'll leave first!" Pentakill is not dissatisfied with this. Compared with suddenly quitting the team in the middle of the game, the current situation is actually better.

Watching Wusha walking towards the outside of the village, Liao Yunhuai said to the audience in the live broadcast room:

"Dear viewers, for the sake of your curiosity, I gave up the quick accumulation in the early stage! I will give you a round of rewards, and I will take you to trace the secrets of this boss!"

【666】

【666】

【666】

A series of barrages representing small rewards flashed across the live broadcast room, and Liao Yunhuai didn't take it too seriously. He immediately put on a business-like smile and walked towards the village.

He is a player who worked hard in Dahuaishu Village in the first closed beta. Although he just learned how to hunt rabbits in a month, this village has given him a thorough understanding.

"There was no such NPC in Dahuaishu Village during the last internal beta test. As we all know, Jianghu is a game that focuses on reality. Last time during the internal beta test, I asked about the conditions for settling in the village. If the official didn't make a fool of themselves,

, presumably NPCs should also abide by this condition when settling down."

While explaining his ideas to the audience, Liao Yunhuai went to the wine shop and drank a pot of old wine. Then he found his way to the village chief's house and saw the village chief sitting on the steps in front of the door, smoking and following.

The old man next door plays chess.

Based on the experience of the last internal beta test, he uncorked the wine bottle. As the aroma of wine overflowed, the village chief and the old man next door who were staring at the chessboard turned their heads at the same time.

Seeing the visitor, the village chief immediately smiled and said:

"It's your kid. I haven't seen him for a month. Where did he go?"

"There's something going on at home, so I went back to help. This time, there's something I want to ask you about, old man."

As Liao Yunhuai spoke, he handed the wine bottle over. The village chief gave him a "sensible" look, and took two sips of it in front of the old man next door as if showing off, and then said with a smile:

"Tell me, as long as it's one-third of an acre in Dahuaishu Village, the old man, I still have some say."

"It's like this. We saw someone at the entrance of the village...well, a strange face. We haven't seen it in the village before, so we wanted to come and ask you."

The old village chief is also considered a good person. When he heard what he said, he immediately understood what the boy was thinking, and immediately showed a teasing smile and said:

"Haha, I haven't seen anything before. Do you want to become a disciple?"

"Um, do you know the village chief?" Liao Yunhuai was slightly startled. He thought that this kind of NPC should be the kind of hermit master that no one knew about. He only performed extraordinary in front of the players. How come even the village chief didn't do it?

Do you know he is a master?

"Nonsense! Do you think ordinary people can settle down so easily?" The village chief rolled his eyes at Liao Yunhuai, took another sip of wine, and then said:

"Although he looks young, his actual age may be older than me! This master should be the kind of person who has seen through the world of mortals, or is practicing in the world. Anyway, storytellers often talk about this kind of thing. In short, he is now

He was a carpenter in the village, well, you know what I mean."

"I understand, I understand!" Liao Yunhuai nodded vigorously, with a bit of expectation still on his face. The old village chief looked at the wine in his hand, muttered something in a low voice, and then shook his head and said:

"Let's put it this way, he has been in the village for more than half a month. There are also many clever young people in the village who have thought about becoming a master, but they have not succeeded. If you really want to become a master, you might as well save some money and go to a martial arts school in the city."

"Old man, do you look down on me?" Liao Yunhuai pretended to look uncomfortable, but the village chief reached out and pushed him forward:

"Come on, don't you think the old man is stupid? I can't figure out the master's thoughts. If you want to become a disciple, you can figure it out yourself!"

(End of chapter)


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