Shura Field Player

"He is so miserable, don't you have any sympathy!?"

Snatching the basin of water from the opponent's hand, Yan Huo Fengyue glared at Chang Xi in front of him.

"we should……"

Before she could finish a sentence, her hand holding the water basin shrank involuntarily, as if she had been bitten by something suddenly.

In an instant, a basin of cold water was poured on the face of the young man lying on the ground, and suddenly being stimulated by this, the young man opened his eyes in a little confusion.

It's just that his eyes had just been opened, and before he could figure out what happened, a washbasin in his field of vision was thrown towards his face.

...and then he passed out again.

Fireworks Fengyue: "..."

"Don't look at me, I didn't do anything."

Seeing Yan Huo Fengyue looking at her, Chang Xi decisively raised her hands to prove her innocence.

"Although my title is the god of war, you can't blame me for everything. I would rather believe that your title played a role... The legendary group destroying engine really deserves its reputation!!"

"...My hands shook just now."

After a moment of silence, he bent down and reached out to pick up the washbasin that was turned upside down on the opponent's face, and Yan Huo Feng Yue spoke quietly.

—Under the washbasin, she found a barb.

"Wait a minute, stay away."

Suddenly discovered something, frowned slightly, raised his hand and said something to the two of them, Bai Zhi leaned over and tore the clothes on the chest of the unlucky guy on the ground.

"Fuck..."

"!!!"

"hiss……"

Looking at the scenery in front of her, Yan Huo Feng Yue couldn't help but gasped.

——Under the cover of the clothes, more than a dozen pairs of eyes were crowded together, looking at them curiously.

"This guy, where did Danzo come from?"

After Bai Zhi pulled up his clothes again, he looked away with some regret, Chang Xi's eyes were full of curiosity.

"Danzo? I think it's a bit like the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord."

Curling his lips, Bai Zhi stood up straight.

"Just the one in Journey to the West, where the centipede has become fine."

"...No, why can you discuss these things calmly?"

While vigorously rubbing his arm with goosebumps, Yan Huo Feng Yue had a chilly expression on his face.

"Don't you guys feel the slightest bit of chill and horror? You have to stay in this twisted and absurd world for three full days... I feel like my sanity is starting to drop again. gone."

"Don't worry about other things, you mop the ground for me first, the ground is full of water now."

Rolling his eyes, Bai Zhi smoothly handed the mop beside him to the other party.

"It's just something growing on the body, what's the big deal? Anyway, like these things, as long as you go back to the station, you can go to the medical room for treatment."

"What do you know? For a beautiful girl like me, what should I do if something strange grows on my body?"

After glaring at him, Yan Huo Feng Yue took the mop a little annoyed.

"This world is simply full of malice, completely spiritual pollution..."

There was no intention to talk to the other party, and he leaned back on the chair, and Bai Zhi folded his hands and began to think.

Distorted and absurd worlds, human beings whose spirits and thinking are polluted and distorted, players whose bodies are alienated... the real world outside the closed loop is far more dangerous than he imagined.

The note Li Changyu gave him told him to be careful about getting fat, but he was the one who ran away with problems before.

Between the protagonist Halo and the old Two-dimensional, which one is the problem?Or are there actually problems with both...?

Just as Bai Zhi was thinking, the youth on the ground finally woke up.

Although [Sister’s Fat Times] itself is just a player in the highest-level platform of A-level, the general physical fitness of players is stronger than ordinary people. After coming over to find out the situation, his spirit seemed surprisingly good.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Sitting against the wall, the young man let out a long sigh.

"I shouldn't have participated in this dungeon with the idea of ​​hugging my thighs from the very beginning, if I..."

"Stop! This is the third time you've felt emotional!!"

Covering his ears with his hands, he threw the mop in his hand to the bathroom, and Yan Huo Fengyue interrupted the other party's third Tong Xiangyu-like sigh.

As the No.10 player who bought the ticket, my sister's Fatci joined purely out of the idea that there are so many S-level bosses with dungeons, so I want to come in and get some points.

His original thought was like this, after all, he himself is also a player in the top platform of A-level, and there is not much difference between him and S-level.

What's more, I still have the title of elite level [Protagonist Halo], and with so many S-level bosses with dungeons, wouldn't it be easy to win by holding my thighs all the way and earning some points by the way?

...and then reality slapped him rather loudly.

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Chapter 480 The fourth theory of truth and falsehood, which is right and which is wrong?

In all fairness, under the premise that almost all players in the S-rank station participate in a dungeon, it should be a very common idea to think about lying down to win, right?

Lay down and win the whole journey, be an ADsee, get rewards, and get a guaranteed 1000 points for buying tickets. Where can I find such a great thing?

And if it wasn't for his sharp eyesight and quick hands, the last position might not be his turn...

——That's what a fat man thinks.

And besides, he still has the [Protagonist Halo], so could he be overturned?

[Protagonist halo], the title of the elite level, has two special effects, but each one is very practical.

First: No matter the sky is falling, the volcano is erupting, the tsunami is coming, or you are trapped in a certain place, the protagonist can always take the first step and escape.

Second: When in a running state, whether it is all kinds of rubble and tiles falling from the top of the head, or bullets or arrows shot from the side, it will never hit the protagonist.

Anyway, I am also an elite player among the top A-level platforms. Relying on the power of the [Protagonist Halo] and having so many thighs to hug, not to mention paddling, it is still no problem to pass the instance safely, right?

Although he said that he did go out before the others, but seeing the scenes in this absurd world, he soon wanted to cry.

——Especially when the No.2 player came out later and found him here in the hotel.

"...you mean he's dead?"

Hearing what Fat Ci said in front of him, Bai Zhi couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Yes, he is indeed dead, but because of this weird and absurd world, he didn't really die."

With a slight sigh in his mouth, the young man pulled up the trouser legs of his feet a little, exposing his bandaged ankles.

"In that closed-loop world, the injuries caused by the players will not recover when I come here. I injured my foot before, so I was thrown down and killed by the undead corpse. In the real world, the injuries are still the same. "

"...I remember the old Two-dimensional, he almost broke his neck before."

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and Yan Huo Feng Yue looked at Bai Zhi.

"If that's the case, then he..."

"What happened after he came to the hotel? Tell me in detail."

Bai Zhi had a noncommittal expression on his face.

"When did you arrive, and when did he arrive?"

"Me? I probably said it a day ago, and his words were half a day ago."

Turning his head to look at his empty left shoulder, Fatty showed a wry smile on his face.

"At that time, he gave me a very strange impression. He basically didn't talk to me. He was quite talkative at first, and he didn't answer me when I wanted to ask other people."

"Then what's the matter with you?"

Sitting on the bed shaking his feet, Chang Xi asked curiously.

"With so many eyes on your body, don't you feel itchy? Also, can those eyes on your body see other things?"

"I do not know."

Looking down at the front of himself, Fatty sighed in his mouth.

"It should be that he did some tricks in the things I ate. Anyway, these things grew out somehow, but the effect is not much. Although there is a so-called tactile sensation, it is useless. It's just a pure decoration. It's not like I haven't had this kind of experience before, such as growing tentacles on my body..."

——A group of Mimi Engine on the side stretched out his hand and touched his cheek with a little chill.

"What you want to express is that the old Two-dimensional was assimilated by the world itself after death?"

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Bai Zhi looked at the fat man in front of him.

"You don't know anything about what happened before?"

"I didn't even know when I lost my arm, until I was knocked unconscious again by the washbasin when I woke up..."

Turning his head to look at Yan Huo Feng Yue resentfully, a certain Fatty spoke quietly.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have participated in this copy with the idea of ​​hugging my thighs and mixing points from the very beginning. If I hadn't done so, I wouldn't have ended up in this situation Next... well, I'll shut up."

Seeing that the eyes of the three people beside him began to turn unkind, Fat Ci decisively covered his mouth with his right hand.

And at this moment, with the strange movement coming from the door, she opened the door with the key card in her hand, and a slightly tired and wet girl walked in from the door.

After seeing so many people in the room, she froze for a while, then turned around and closed the door with a flat expression, then walked to her bed and carefully put down her guitar.

Then, she rummaged through her suitcase and found a suit of clothes, then turned around and went to the bathroom with that suit in her arms.

"...Wait, you two live in the same room!?"

It was only after the sound of the bathroom door being closed that Yan Huo Feng Yue reacted belatedly.

"Any questions?"

Rolling his eyes, Bai Zhi stood up from the chair slightly speechless.