My Players' Second Playthrough

Today is the monthly family dinner of the Hu family.

The head of the family, Hu Tutu, stipulates that no matter how busy the business is, as long as you still recognize him as your father, you must bring your family to have a meal.

The old man is very stubborn and attaches great importance to this. He often loses his temper for this.

But today, the whole family waited at the dinner table until the dishes on the table were cold, but they still didn’t wait for the stubborn old man with a stinky face.

Aunt Wang came back from the room and looked at the untouched food, and hurriedly urged:

"Oh, I told you not to wait for him, hurry up and eat first."

As she said, she returned to her seat and picked up a piece of chicken wing for each of the children.

"Don't starve the children."

The eldest son was smart enough to glance at his father. After seeing him nod slightly, he reluctantly started eating.

The whole family didn't say a word. It was the first time they had a family dinner without the head of the family.

The eldest and second sons were busy with their business. After dinner, they were in a hurry to catch the plane.

The third brother had nothing to do. He helped Aunt Wang clean up, heated up some untouched dishes, and brought them to Lao Hu's study.

The books on the bookshelf were updated, "Research on the Social Structure of Megacities" and "County and Township Seres"... all had traces of being flipped through.

"Aunt Wang, is Dad interested in grassroots governance recently?" The third brother asked curiously.

Aunt Wang put the food on the table, glanced at her husband lying in the holographic cabin, nodded and said:

"Well, Lao Hu is in a good mood recently. Not only does he sleep well, he also smiles when he has nothing to do, and doesn't talk in his sleep much."

"That's a good relationship."

The third brother took a book casually, flipped through two pages, and put it back.

He just came to see Lao Deng and understand the old man's recent physical condition.

After all, he is his biological father.

The old man in the holographic cabin looks good at a glance, so there is no need to worry.

Thinking of this, the third brother sighed.

He actually admires Lao Hu very much.

It's not because Lao Deng can make money, but because he insists on living.

In his 50s, the group was listed, and he was at the peak of his life, but he was paralyzed from the waist down due to a car accident, and the part below his head lost consciousness.

Going to the toilet, eating, reading... he needed someone to serve him.

To be honest, the third brother couldn't imagine what was the point of living like this.

Especially since Lao Hu was still so strong and ambitious.

He had ambitions but no freedom, and was trapped in a broken body, suffering every minute and every second.

Because of this, even though the old man spent more than 400 million in the game, the three brothers in the family didn't say a word about it.

You have to know that this is consumption, not investment, and the money spent cannot be recovered.

I hope that in the fake game world, the old guy can get a short respite.

Recalling the majestic father in his memory, the third brother sighed again and left the room.

...

"What are you looking at?"

"Hu Tutu" was like a little gangster, bumping his shoulder against the elf in front of him, looking up, with a look of "you hit me".

"What are you looking at?" 'Anhe Zhifeng' was not willing to be outdone and pushed his chest forward.

But because he was a new account at level 1, he was knocked off balance by 'Hu Tutu'.

Hundreds of people from both sides immediately surrounded him, and it was about to develop into a street fight.

'Fighting Power Third Stage' stood not far away, with a group of old players, with his hands on his chest, looking as if it had nothing to do with him.

Although the restrictions on PK are gradually being relaxed, if you fight in the safe zone, the price you have to pay for winning is several times more than losing.

He didn't like both sides, so it would be better to fight quickly, and then he would be responsible for collecting the bodies.

But unfortunately, both sides only said some harsh words, and the moment the two old enemies touched their chests was the most intense battle.

'Anhe Zhifeng' and his gang had just entered the game, and they were all small accounts that had not been upgraded. Basically, they would die if they were touched. Even if 'Hu Tutu' wanted to beat them up, he had to worry about accidentally killing them in seconds and getting a week's ban.

Apart from other things, the thing that Hu Tutu fears most now is being banned.

He was banned from playing the game for three days because he killed other players.

It was even more painful than killing him.

This game has official endorsement and involves national defense. The data is all running on supercomputers. There is no channel for external modification. Even if you want to spend money to unblock it, there is no way.

The two sides did not fight face to face, but still arranged a PK in the arena. No external aid was allowed. The bet was 20 sets of [Crafted Dragon Blood].

The onlookers saw that there was nothing to see and the excitement scattered.

'Anhe Zhifeng' muttered a few words and cursed a few times, and left here without looking back with dozens of newcomers.

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'Fighting Power Third Stage' took dozens of old players and watched them leave together, as if they were not companions from the same guild.

Even if he was a fire element, people could see that his face was very bad.

What the hell is this?!

They farmed the dragon blood and the craft beer, how dare they use this stupid thing as a bet when they first arrived?

And they have such a ridiculous attitude.

Do you really think I'm your little brother?

…

On the other side, Hu Tutu was refreshed and walked back with a group of little brothers.

He saw that there were many factions in the "Golden Wind". The "Anhe Wind" had some ability and was a good commander in team battles, but he didn't know how to behave.

Not only did he leave his colleague who came to pick him up aside, but he also gambled with him with the guild's things.

This kind of person is used to being idle and taking the company's resources as his own. His future achievements are bound to be limited, and he will also severely drag down the company.

When he was galloping in the business world, he was often cheated by such idiots.

He was determined to get those 20 sets of [Crafted Dragon Blood] this time.

"Okay, everyone has worked hard this time, get busy, and try to recruit more new people."

"Hu Tutu" dismissed the brothers around him, then pulled "Dutch Wisdom Tooth Extraction" over and asked:

"You said you found a golden NPC?"

"Yeah." "Dutch Wisdom Tooth Extraction" nodded, "Pure gold."

"Do you have a screenshot of the attributes?" he asked.

"Damn, it's all question marks when I scanned it, I forgot to take a screenshot." "Dutch Wisdom Tooth Extraction" scratched his head, "Boss, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, take me to see him."

The heavy-armored warrior in silver armor patted the mage boy beside him with his heavy palm. His strong body was full of heroism, and he also showed a mouthful of white teeth.

"Send it all, brother, why apologize?"

If it was in the company, if subordinates made such a low-level mistake, it would be a problem with their attitude, and Hu Tutu would definitely scold them.

But this is a game.

『Hu Tutu』 is the president of the players, the big brother who throws money around.

He naturally doesn't treat his brothers like employees.

If nothing else, it's not difficult to make money from this game. So many people are still willing to hang out with him after the second round, and it's definitely not for money.

Everyone knows that the people in "Huangtu Baye" value friendship the most.

In the first round, this group of people fought a battle with the foreign guild to vent their anger on the newcomers, and spent millions of resources.

No matter whether they are men or women, they are all brothers.