Online Game Doomsday: I Became An Npc

Wulian sat downstairs.

They were all dumbfounded looking at the scene in front of them.

In the open space in front of the residential building,

Twigs, rope, grass, materials have piled up a hill!

the amount of these materials,

Not to mention a circle of walls, but the scale of an ancient city wall is much larger!

Wu Lianzu couldn't help sighing.

It is said that the core players in the last days are masters of picking up garbage and geniuses of picking trees.

Now it seems that it really deserves its reputation!

Next to the material mountain, Star City Stark, An Feng, Sunshine Boy, Pigeon Cheng Jing and others are discussing something.

Seichisuke led the other four people over to say hello.

And looked at the pigeon Cheng Jing suspiciously.

Why is this thing here?

Aren't we hostile forces?

Sensing Seichisuke's gaze, Pigeon became smart and explained:

"Don't look at me like "four four three", we hostile PP between players is for the fun of the game.

Now that the house is about to be wiped out by zombies, it is natural to stand together first, and agree to disagree with the outside world. "

The pigeon has grown up and raised an eyebrow at Seichisuke:

"When the resurrection point is stable, we will continue to fight internally."

Shi Yisuke smiled, but did not speak.

The pigeons have become fine and think that they have many people and have confidence.

As everyone knows,

They are actually the swaps, toys of the Stark Stark after killing the zombies and killing the crooked!

"That's the decision. The residential building is 20 meters away, surrounded by a 10-meter-high grass wall, and only one gate is left."

Star City Stark looked up at the front and said:

"Even if night goblins, night hunters, and even D-level elite monsters come, we will have enough buffer time.

"When they destroy the grass wall and climb over the grass wall, my 7.62 bullets can be shot!"

"Twenty meters away, surround a ten-meter-high wall? Is the material enough?" An Feng asked subconsciously.

"I just made an estimate, and the materials are definitely too much!" Stark Stark responded with a smile.

"Although the material is enough, how do you build it?"

The pigeon became fine and rubbed its chin, muttering: "The 10-meter-high wall, this must not let the boss bring his engineering team [to get a few tower strings to complete it?"

"Don't even think about it. The group leader returned to the engineering team the next day after the service was launched, saying that there was a big project and the game could not be played for a long time." An Feng shrugged.

"If the group leader is here, with his ability, there must be a better plan."

Star City Stark said confidently: "However, we can still build this ten-meter grass wall with manpower."

Star City Stark paused, and slowly explained:

"Have you found out that this is not even though it claims to be 100% realistic.

But as long as it involves equipment and skills obtained from npcs, it becomes a game completely.

Well... this is indeed a game.

What I want to express is that a 1x1x1 grass wall can be made by raising my hand as long as I have materials.

Have you ever played with mc?

I just stack them up one by one in that way!"

I first build it in a trapezoidal shape, climb up and build all the upper floors, and then slowly patch it down, you just need to pass me the materials. "

Several people around heard the words and nodded in unison.

If everything is as described by Stark in Star City, they can really complete this 10-meter-high grass wall purely by manpower!

"It's getting dark now. Although we have caught all the night devils in this area by fishing, it is recommended not to start construction if the light is not good."

Stark Stark glanced at the time and the sky, and said, "Come here at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning. By the way, Brother Chuan revealed that there will be a new NPC, so don't be late."

"New npc? Male or female? Are you pretty?" My third-level head immediately asked after hearing this.

The rest of the people took a third look at me.

They nodded slightly, as if I had a third-level head say what they wanted to ask.

"How can I know that..."

Stark Stark shook his head and smiled: "You ISPs, don't worry about female NPCs.

With the npc protection mechanism of this game, we can't even touch men.

Girl...I'm afraid I have a little idea, so I'll give you electrotherapy!"

"That's right, it's better to focus on the young lady of the foreign race. As a hostile force...we...do some things that are too much, so it shouldn't be too much!"

When I had the third-level head talking, I made eye contact with the rest of the people.

The slightly wretched, knowing laughter immediately resounded in the community.

Stark Stark returned directly to the residential building without being with him.

Now he only wants to play the game well and experience the feeling of being a Superman in 100% simulation...

Well, in fact, he does not lack such resources in reality.

I really have an idea, he can't find it by relying on financial resources and contacts...

"There's not much time left, I'm fine tonight, I'll just go offline and refresh the time limit earlier.

Stark, who returned to the residential building, thought about it for a while.

The next step is to sleep in the last days, so he might as well sleep in reality until 6 o'clock tomorrow morning.

Another new 72 hours!

Choose to quit [True Doomsday], and Stark City Stark is ready for the tingling sensation of excessive use of the brain.

Using the game cabin for a long time does not have many side effects on the body, but it still consumes brain power.

But when he exits the game, the immersive mode is released.

It turns out that the brain is extremely clear!

It doesn't feel like using your brain for dozens of hours, on the contrary, it feels like sleeping for dozens of hours!

Except for a long time of inactivity and a little lack of energy, my body is even better than before I entered the game!

"The optimization of this game is so exaggerated?!"

Star City Stark was impressed by the technical aspect of [Real End Times] again!

The technology possessed by this game company may have thrown away his technological game nerd for decades!

"It seems that it is difficult to study how this game is made..."

Star City Stark felt powerless in this regard for the first time.

Don't talk about a whole game,

Even imitating, even making a small demo for a minute or two, he will definitely not be able to do it 5.0!

"But it's good this way, I can be a player with peace of mind, and some shameless domestic companies don't want to copy it.

Star City Stark smiled, "Comparing the forcibly copied things with the real apocalypse, it is estimated that the players will be sprayed like a sieve!"

Star City Stark walked out of the game room.

Suddenly fell into the confusion of not knowing what to do.

His brain is so clear that he must not be able to fall asleep.

【Real end of the world】 With such a god optimization, he estimates that one or two hours of rest in reality will be enough.

Waiting for the system supervision time to reset, he can continue to fight for 72 hours.

72 hours.......

"Yes! I will find a way to extend the time!"

Star City Stark dialed one of the executives of the game warehouse cooperation factory:

"Old Huang, do you have time?".