Bring the system to pretend

At 11:30 in the evening, the villa group of Passing Water, Villa A, the room where Ling Chen is.

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for being a hero rescuer, and you will be rewarded with 1000 pretense points. ps: Freezing three feet is not a one-day cold, and the host is not a one-day glutton for pretending to be a coward. There is nothing in the world that cannot extricate itself, except for teeth, And coercion.

Life is not as imagined, but it is full of imagination everywhere. I hope the host loves the country, loves the family, loves the younger sister, and pretends to be cool! "

"You're right. I've always felt that anyone who is more talented than me is not as handsome as me, and anyone who is more handsome than me is not as talented as me!"

"Get out of the way, the host's narcissistic coffin board is moving again, you press the road roller, the welder hastened over, remember to fully weld, be sure to burn through when welding!
That severed finger, go find the construction team, mix the concrete quickly, let the tanker run faster, remember to use 52 cement.

That excavator, you dig a hole quickly, the crane is ready, and we will put it in the hole and pour concrete after it is welded over there!

Those who are engaged in measurement, don’t stick around, measure the length, width and height quickly, and give the data to the steel bar worker, and make a steel cage to ensure that the error after placing the coffin in the cage does not exceed 0!

Bulldozers, road rollers, you are ready to flatten the soil afterwards! "

Ling Chen: "..."

Doctor, doctor are you there?If you have any conscience, give this system a tranquilizer!

After drinking a glass of water, Ling Chen wanted to go straight to sleep, but the mechanical sound of the system rang again.

"The opportunity to open the simulation trainer today has not been used yet, may the host use it?"

Ling Chen was stunned, thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes, but can you tell me what I want to train today in advance?"

The last time I entered the time of cultivating immortals, I trained some ghosts to escape, and I almost played myself to death, which made him have a psychological shadow.

"This time, the training is for the host to use his personal advantages to win in the group. In layman's terms, it is to use pretentious skills to lead the team battle to success, which is referred to as teamwork!"

"Uh... Although I don't know exactly what you're talking about, it sounds like it's much later than last time, okay, let's enter the simulation world!" Even though Ling Chen always felt that things were not going as smoothly as he imagined, but Anyway, it was a simulated world, and he couldn't die, so he agreed directly.

Seeing a flash of white light, the colorful vortex leading to the simulated world slowly emerged, Ling Chen took a deep breath, without hesitation, directly stepped into the vortex.

By the time Ling Chen's vision returned to normal, he had already arrived at a large canyon.

What caught Ling Chen's eyes was a winding, steep and deep stratum, which looked like hundreds of millions of volumes of books, stacked one upon another, following the twists and turns of the Grand Canyon, it resembled a bond, winding across the land. Winding dance.

The two high mountains, straight to the sky, are like a pair of vertical sharp swords, separating the sky. Walking in this mountain, Ling Chen suddenly felt a feeling of "it's midnight in the pavilion, and the sun and the moon are not seen".

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in Ling Chen's ear.

"Welcome to King Pesticide!"

"Wori..." Hearing this voice suddenly, Ling Chen almost staggered and fell to the ground.

What the Nima system simulated for itself is actually the game world known as "one day is not as bad as three autumns"?

"Host, are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Ling Chen rolled his eyes: "System, can I choose to beat you up?"

"Oh, host, you don't understand now, if you want to train your teamwork ability, this game world is the most suitable for you.

What's more, what you need to know is that other players are just playing the game outside the screen, but you are really playing in the game world. Don't you have a thrilling feeling? "

"It's kind of interesting to hear you say that, but what should I do if I still want to beat you up?"

"Come on, host, goodbye host!"

Ling Chen: "..."

Cursing the system ten thousand times in his heart, Ling Chen stabilized his uneasy mood, looked at his nickname, and found a few words written on it: The wind blows the dick and flies.

"Very good, this nickname is very pessimistic!" Thinking of the lewd expression when the system gave him a name, Ling Chen couldn't help feeling helpless.

To be honest, he hasn't played King Pesticide a few times, and he listens more to other people talking about this game. From his attire, it can be seen that the hero arranged by the system for him is Li Bai, a hero who can make the most of his moves. people.

"The enemy army has five seconds to reach the battlefield, the whole army is attacking!"

With a voice falling, this team game, this simulated training world, began.

At the beginning of the match, because he didn't know the hero well, Ling Chen stood still and watched Li Bai's three skills, letting time pass by slowly.

What Ling Chen didn't know was that when he was learning about the skills, there were discussions from millions of off-screen terminals.

"This is the final round of the King's Cup competition. As a jungler, why does Li Bai stay where he is like an idiot?"

"This is embarrassing. The other party, Li Bai, seems to have hung up."

"I reckon his four teammates will cry to death. This time the final is to disrupt the top ten strongest kings and form teams at will. Looking at this, I'm afraid it's a six-point shot!"

.........

While the players outside the screen were discussing, Ling Chen's teammates were also trembling with anger.

"Li Bai, what the hell are you trying to do to labor and capital? It took labor and capital a month to squeeze into the top ten strongest kings in the server. You fucking hang up and labor and capital have spent a month of hard work in vain!"

"The opponent's lineup is so strong, if we lose one jungler, we will simply lose!"

"I really want to ask, Li Bai, did you fucking have a baby? I would have chosen the assassin if I knew it, shit!"

.........

Ling Chen was stunned by the heart-piercing roar of his teammates, and he responded with some embarrassment after he realized: "I'm looking at the skills, I just finished reading it, come right away!"

Hearing the sound, several team members let out a deep breath, but fortunately they didn't hang up.

After learning about the skills, Ling Chen was muttering. He had heard from the boss before that King Pesticide is mainly a tower pushing game, as long as he pushes all the opponent's towers, he will win.

After thinking about it, Ling Chen walked in front of a defensive tower with a long sword in his hand, waving the long sword, cutting the defensive tower non-stop.

But what he didn't notice was that the blood volume on his head kept dropping, and finally turned red. Immediately afterwards, his eyes went dark, and his whole soul seemed to have passed out of his body, and he could still see his body lying under the tower.

watt?How is this going?

I seem to be... dead?

When Ling Chen was full of doubts, a system prompt sounded suddenly.

"first—blood!"