After I became the infinite flow boss

Upper mountainside.

Sartre dragged his seriously injured body slowly back to the Ghost Village.

He was holding a severely damaged long knife in his hand. It had numerous cracks and cracks, as if it would break completely with a single swing.

"I didn't expect that you are still alive." Oran said.

The task of going deep into the players and disrupting them sounds easy to do, but in fact, if you are not careful, you will die tragically. Oran was already prepared to go and massacre him at any time if Sartre failed.

But Sartre's performance exceeded his expectations. Soul strength is really a metaphysics.

Oran has been in the infinite world for so long, and of course he knows that a small number of people will suddenly become stronger at the critical moment of life and death, and their temperament will change drastically after that, but when he thought about it carefully, he seemed to have never seen anything as bizarre as Sartre.

Of course, it's not just Sartre who is weird, but also the sniper who assists him, Li Zhe.

This player Olan had never met him in [Dead Rising], and he thought he was just a new player, but it turned out that he was wrong.

This person is also very strong.

According to Li Zhe, he accidentally fell down in [Zombie Rising] and almost died, but was eventually killed by a player.

"I don't know why I changed like this, but at that time, the moment I died as a player, I recalled the memories of my life, yes, not my life here, but my life when I was still a human. "Li Zhe's face was solemn and his eyes were deep.

"I remembered that I was a sniper during my lifetime and died on the battlefield one day. My body gradually became cold."

Oran is not surprised by his statement, because players will know this after staying in the infinite world for a certain period of time.

Yes, it seems that most of them are people who died in a certain world, which is similar to the undead. Of course, some people have expressed doubts about those memories, thinking that they are just their illusions. In fact, those memories may not necessarily correspond to their specific players. It is hard to say whether they are true or false.

"You know." Li Zhe walked out of the fog. His short curly hair was wet with moisture. If you look closely, you can see that his face is very delicate and impressive.

"I can't tell for sure. The 'death' of [Zombie Rising] was like an explosion. All my memories and all my life exploded at that moment. I felt unprecedented energy, and then I..."

Awakened the skill [Magic Shot].

Li Zhe paused. Even when he recalled that "death" now, he still felt some residual energy in his mind.

"I probably know how you feel." Sartre answered Li Zhe.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. It's almost morning, so get ready as soon as you need to."

Oran interrupted their conversation.

"The second batch of players is coming up. You all know what to do."

"good."

·

The night gradually recedes, the temperature gradually rises, and the sun gradually illuminates the town.

The NPCs, who had been scared all night, finally dared to come out to see what was going on outside.

Near the pub, before the official departure.

Zhou Qi suddenly thought of a key question, found Juan'er, and asked, "The dungeon boss should also know that you arrested the NPC."

Juaner sat casually on a wooden chair with an old wall behind her. She wiped the sword in her hand and moved slowly, as if she was completely immersed in her own world. She answered directly without looking at Zhou Qi.

"When I caught the NPC, it was already dead, and its consciousness was also dead. What I was looking at was the memory of the corpse, the thoughts of the corpse in the past, you know."

As she said that, Juan'er suddenly turned her head and said: "In other words, the dungeon boss can only know that one NPC has died, and the others cannot know."

"I see, you are very cautious." Zhou Qi nodded and asked: "There is one thing that I don't quite understand. You used to kill players through dungeon monsters, but now you want to cooperate with us and kill dungeon monsters just because they Its strength is beyond our imagination."

"Isn't it normal to make flexible judgments based on different situations?"

"But once the cooperation ends, you will become the target of public criticism." Zhou Qi's eyes were solemn. He stared at Juan'er, as if he was trying to detect abnormalities from Juan'er's expression, "You are alone now, don't you think your situation is very dangerous? ”

Juaner smiled. It was obvious that Zhou Qi was already thinking about what would happen next before he killed the dungeon boss. He was asking her if she would cooperate and kill other players when the time comes.

Losing Fanxing, a powerful individual, was a big blow to Zhou Qi. He needed to think about how to compete with the three people in the mercenary union.

Ha, you really think too much, Juaner thinks it’s ridiculous.

"When the time comes, let's all rely on our abilities."

After hearing this, Zhou Qi's face darkened and he left quickly.

Soon after, three people from the mercenary union also came to see Juaner.

The bald man named Xu Ren is the strongest player among the three. During the discussion last night, he was always calm.

This kind of player is very dangerous.

Xu Ren came over and talked to Juan'er about the staff arrangement at that time, and Juan'er had no objection.

Of course they have to act as a group this time and fight all the way to the top of the mountain. They know everything they need to know. Then it will be a question of whether they can crush the opponent with their strength.

But while talking, Xu Ren suddenly asked a question.

"If you die this time, how many points will you need to be resurrected?"

Juaner turned to look at him and said, "Does this have anything to do with our cooperation?"

"Just asking." Xu Ren looked indifferent, as if he was just asking casually, but he actually cared a lot.

He cared not about Juan'er's redemption points, but his own, so he blurted out this question.

The more times a player dies, the more points are needed to redeem himself. So far, many people have tried to calculate the formula for accumulating points, but no one has been able to calculate the exact formula. Like Xu Ren, he died nearly 800 times, and the most recent redemption points were more than one million.

Xu Ren was not sure how many points he would get for his next redemption, maybe tens of millions. And now he only has more than 10 million, it's hard to say whether it's enough.

He originally thought that as long as there were enough points in the infinite game, at least there would be no danger to life, and you would have more chances than before, but after a few years, his mind changed.

The really scary thing in the infinite world is not the game copy, but the points.

Points are a black hole that can never be filled. It can allow people to exchange everything and satisfy everything, as long as you have enough. Is it convenient? Yes, but it is more terrifying. It makes players become its slaves, and makes players do whatever it takes, showing ugly behavior and worsening viciousness.

Xu Ren might have done whatever it took to get points in the early days, but now he may not. He began to think that doing so was an insult to himself as a human being. Points should be fought for, but they cannot destroy their will as human beings.

Compared with points, they should fight for them more--

The more Xu Ren thought about it, the darker his face became, and he looked particularly scary.

His companion on the left patted his shoulder, "Get ready to go."

Xu Ren suddenly woke up and noticed that the sun had risen completely now. The town was bright inside and outside, and even the fog had dissipated.

"The time has come!" Wang Dajiu shouted at the side.

The curious Xicheng also came over.

The players gathered, a group of 56 people, and walked up the mountain together.

The NPCs watched from behind, looking at each other, not knowing what these outsiders were going to do.

In addition to the tavern group, there were actually two groups of players stationed in the town that night who signed a cooperation contract. Their purpose was similar to that of Juan'er and her group, all of whom were heading to the mountain to capture the dungeon boss the next day.

However, this second group of players was different from the first group. They were all very smart and coincidentally did not intend to have conflicts in the early stage, reduce the number of players, and weaken the player force.

Therefore, when they ran into each other's people, they avoided each other very calmly, and went down the mountain in three different groups, which had nothing to do with each other.

The players stared at the location of the fierce ghost village on the mountain with shining eyes.

"Let's go!"

The three groups of players went up the mountain almost at the same time.

Boom! Boom!

In the hazy light fog, Juan'er and her group of players vaguely saw that the groups of players on the left and right seemed to have encountered a large number of corpse ghosts and were caught in a battle, while there were few corpse ghosts in front of them, and they even saved the effort to fight.

In this way, they will definitely reach the fierce ghost village before the players on the left and right.

"Hey? Did we choose the right hidden route!?" Wang Dajiu couldn't help but be happy.

"Hmph, not necessarily. Maybe there's a great gift waiting for you ahead!" The red-haired uncle said disdainfully.

This kid is so fucking stupid. I shouldn't have let him sign in last night. He's so fucking annoying!

Wang Dajiu glanced at the red-haired uncle subtly and continued to move forward.

The rest of the team was almost silent.

Five minutes later.

The fighting sounds of the two groups of players around became more and more intense, and screams came from time to time.

"Hey, is there something wrong? Why don't the corpse ghosts come to attack us." Players other than Wang Dajiu also noticed the abnormality. How to say it, they felt very uncomfortable, as if they were calculated.

"Couldn't it be the conspiracy of the boss of the opposite dungeon? It doesn't have enough troops, so it splits into two groups first, defeats the players around us, and then attacks us from both sides." Zhou Qi replied.

This statement is quite reasonable, and most players believe it.

But five minutes later.

The players on their right side have no sound, as if they are almost dead.

"What's going on? Are all the players on the right gone? Will the ghouls attack from the right?" The red-haired uncle also felt uneasy.

Xu Renze from the Mercenary Union said: "The stronger ones follow me to the right and prepare to attack."

"Okay."

Several players walked to the right side of the team, ready to fight at any time.

But strangely, after five minutes, there was still no movement on the right side.

The atmosphere began to become anxious.

Several players secretly looked at Juan'er. They began to feel that this situation was a bit wrong, and even doubted what Juan'er said last night.

Why didn't the dungeon boss attack them? Is it just because they are the strongest among the three players?

Then, the group of players on their left side also stopped moving. The fog covered everything, making the space where people were like a secret room, and there was a damp and cold smell of blood around.

The atmosphere was extremely weird.

"What's going on? Why don't they come to attack us!?" Wang Dajiu really couldn't help it.

"If they say they are attacking us from both sides, then they should come over." The red-haired uncle said.

"They have exhausted their forces and are adjusting now. They will attack us soon." Juan'er finally spoke, and she still looked very calm.

However, it was this expression that made several players very angry.

The players in the live broadcast room saw this scene from a God's perspective, and each of them showed an incredible expression.

"What's going on with the Purgatory Ghost King? Is it really going to let the strongest player team walk to the entrance of the Ghost Village?"

"Think carefully, could it be that what Juan'er said last night was a lie?"

"What's a lie? Didn't she capture the NPC under the dungeon boss and extract key information? The contract is still valid. What's the problem, idiot?"

"The dungeon boss couldn't have known that his subordinates were captured, let alone that his subordinates were searched. It didn't expect that the team it let in would have so much information, and it was the strongest! It lost the Tian Ji horse race!"

At this time, the suspicious Chen Feiyi remembered the player's speech he had replied to before, and suddenly thought of an almost impossible possibility.

"Could it be... Juan'er has a problem?"

In the picture, a mid-level player at the scene was far away from Juan'er, so he dared to say: "Are you scheming against us?"

Their basic trust was maintained by the contract. Apart from that, they had no trust in each other. Even if they were from the same union, once they were suspicious, it would be difficult to end it.

The most important thing is that Juan'er had too many black histories.

"Calculate? What can I calculate against you?" Juan'er was speechless and didn't even look at the player.

The player felt insulted and said angrily: "Didn't you confess before that you helped the dungeon boss to trick the players up the mountain? It won't be the same this time, right? I just think it's too outrageous that you just happened to catch a wise NPC. Isn't this a gift from the dungeon boss to you to trick us!"

He almost cursed out loud, and didn't realize what he said. After he finished speaking, he realized that it was fucking possible! Otherwise, how could they have walked up the mountain so smoothly.

A player next door also felt something was wrong, glared at Juan'er, and cursed: "Fuck you, you are not going to kill us together with the dungeon boss, what you said last night was also false information! You are lying to us!"

"Yes, didn't she emphasize that the dungeon boss can't communicate? It's all nonsense! She must have communicated with the dungeon boss, and then they cooperated to kill us!"

Zhou Qi felt something was wrong the more he listened, "She signed the contract, she can't betray us."

"She can do something with the contract, isn't it rumored that she has a magic weapon in her hand? Maybe that magic weapon is used to change the contract, otherwise how could so many people be deceived by her and die without a complete body!"

The intermediate player who started the trouble suddenly felt that he had thought of the truth.

And the fatal thing is that what he said is indeed possible.

Xu Ren looked at Juan'er vigilantly.

"How is it possible? No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it can't make people violate the divine contract." Juan'er asserted.

"Really." The curious Xicheng suddenly turned back and looked at Juan'er, and there seemed to be a faint light in his eyes.

Juan'er's expression changed. She couldn't prove whether she had that kind of means, nor could she prove it.

But she found that the current situation gradually became like this, which was definitely not normal.

It was as if... someone had calculated it. Someone deliberately created this situation to make the players feel uneasy, anxious, and suspicious of the current situation. In the end, the players' spearheads could only point to her.

Because she was the only one who had contact with the monster.

"Damn it, you tricked us into going up the mountain again and sold all the players just to reach an agreement between you and the dungeon boss, right? As long as it kills us, it can give you the 'left arm of the Lord God'!" Wang Dajiu was furious and couldn't help but take action.

In the live broadcast room, Chen Feiyi saw Juan'er's rare hesitation and felt that something was wrong.

"Wait, this shouldn't be Juan'er's problem, but someone deliberately... let Juan'er be considered problematic"

"No, no, it's not a person!"

Chen Feiyi, who had a God's perspective, followed his thoughts and thought of a more terrifying possibility.

"But... how is this possible? Why did the dungeon boss put Juan'er in this situation for no reason? Besides, how could it know the situation of the players? But what if it really knew!?"

Chen Feiyi's face turned pale and his heart beat violently.

·

"Faster than expected."

Bei Heng was a little surprised to see them quarreling so quickly. Originally, in order to make them suspect Juan'er, he was going to let the corpse ghost attack for a round, but not attack Juan'er.

This is obviously a way to create internal contradictions and then divide the players, but even if it does this, some players will still doubt Juan'er.

Because it is difficult to distinguish between her real and fake, and people are more inclined to one-dimensional cognition than this ambiguous and vague cognition, and the more extreme the environment, the more obvious this cognitive tendency is.

So, if the players suspect that the current situation is not right, will they tend to think that she is real or fake? The answer is self-evident.

As for whether they would suspect that this was all the calculation behind the dungeon boss, it was almost impossible, because in their original cognition, the dungeon boss was a sheep to be slaughtered, and if they were sure that Juan'er had problems, they would only think that the dungeon boss was a role that cooperated with Juan'er.

In any case, once they were in chaos, even the strongest team would reveal flaws.

"The time is almost here."

In the fog, Orlan was ready to go, his eyes were bright, like a dormant beast.

He wanted to capture and kill Juan'er in one fell swoop!

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