Holographic Online Game: Selling Meat for 33 Days

"Fucking stinky hooligan! Rubbing your chest is so cool! I curse you with pus on the soles of your feet and sores on your top of your head!" Wu Yaoyun, who was lying on the ground with his dead body on his face, watched the burly man trample on him ruthlessly. middle finger.

It's unlucky to say, if it wasn't for the perverted system of [Touching Corpse] in Passionate Continent, how could Wu Yaoyun allow her proud 36D big breasts to be stomped into meat paste, just because some special props need such as [Dead Materials such as tears] and [resentment of the undead] can be produced. The game has set up a system of [touching corpses] that even the dead will not be spared. Players are not allowed to move within 30 seconds after death to facilitate the living. Resurrection or reincarnation is acceptable.

While thinking about it, the violent man was burned with desire.

"Oh? Is it on fire? Alright! Third brother GoGoGo! Knock this bastard down with the iron fist of the people, step on ten thousand feet of the proletariat, and burn him to ashes with the blazing flames of communism!"

Wu Yaoyun was very pleased with Shen Wansan's righteousness, he thought that "I am the only one who can kill you" was Shen Wansan's habit of pretending to be coercive, but he did not expect that this guy actually fulfilled it.

Wu Yaoyun tsk tsk, if you want to make friends, Shen Wansan is really a good candidate. (Don't worry, Mama will let you hand in [beep——] with him)

30 seconds later.

"Boys and girls, remember you, be careful when you log off, I have stolen your pants!" Wu Yaoyun silently shouted a declaration of revenge, and dragged her body that was smashed into dumpling stuffing to the Hall of Rebirth.

And when the red-eyed Shen Wansan finally regained his clarity, the only thing he could reap was the hot aunt on the ground.

Shen Wansan snorted coldly, and put away the golden sword, "Scrap, you're running fast! Do you think we've uncovered it like this? Hmph, that's a good idea!"

He called up the team panel and locked the team members directly in the team. After checking the location of the beauty in the north, he opened the chat channel with Feng Xifan, "Porridge, pull my team into the instance! "

So, time travel, time travel, when Wu Yaoyun, who was full of blood, had just walked down the first marble steps of the Palace of Rebirth, he was inexplicably in a dark room around him.

"Who is here! Tell me your name!" He shouted loudly, echoing everywhere.

Before the words fell, all the torches on the circular wall were lit, and the room was brightly lit for a while.

Facing the bright light, Wu Yaoyun felt uncomfortable for a moment, and instinctively raised his hands to cover his eyes.

"Yo, sister-in-law is so angry, third brother, did you drag him in without telling him?"

"Yes, third brother, hurry up and coax, don't be shy in front of the brothers."

"You know hair, this is the taste of our third brother! Do you understand the taste!"

"You know the shit! You also find a wife to come back!"

……

A series of male voices full of excitement and teasing mercilessly tapped Wu Yaoyun's fragile eardrums, and Wu Yaoyun instantly became an idiot.

"Sister-in-law... sister-in-law? What sister-in-law? Where is this?" He put down the back of his hand and murmured, his eyes adapted to the light still had a little glimmer of water, and he looked around in a panic like a frightened little monkey.

An archway was embedded in the simple brick and stone wall, and a circle of gorgeously dressed handsome men surrounded him, a lonely little monkey.

"Hey, sister-in-law, let's take you to read the book together!" A man in a handmade jacket cheerfully waved to Wu Yaoyun.

Wu Yaoyun was at a loss, and grinned mechanically.

Standing next to the man, the man named [Guo Jia Selling Blood] slapped him hard, and said angrily, "Fuck! You have no eyesight, why are we taking care of you? How could you take care of third brother's woman?" It's our third brother! Is it third brother!" Guo Jia looked happy, as if asking for credit, he raised his head to Shen Wansan who was standing silently in the corner.

Wu Yaoyun looked in the direction he raised his head.

Shen Wansan! How you! How old are you!Why is it always you!Are you still not satisfied that my father is broken into dumpling stuffing!The scourge for thousands of years, you fucking brought me here again, what do you want, what do you want!Do you want this one, two, three, four, five, six... thirteen strong men to take my turn!

You bastard are too dark!

Wu Yaoyun frowned fiercely, and looked at Shen Wansan full of hostility. He was like a lone wolf in a desperate battle, staring at the front with guarded eyes, and retreated strategically towards the sparsely populated direction. After retreating to the corner, he quickly Unlock free battle cards.

"Yo, sister-in-law is angry, third brother express your opinion quickly! Sister-in-law, don't be angry, third brother is typical of loving you and being hard-pressed." Guo Jia sold his blood with a face of sincerity, and came to the middle to make peace.

"Guo Jia, don't say a few words! Rumors are unbelievable! Don't talk nonsense!" Standing beside Shen Wansan, a handsome man in heavy golden armor and holding a big sword spoke in a stern tone, neither arrogant nor humble, Against the backdrop of the fire, his face was even more convincingly majestic.

Observation on the instinctive choice of the dangerous person Wu Yaoyun—well, Feng Xifan, a professional Lancer, seems to have seen his name on the leaderboard, so he should be a master too.

After being reprimanded by Feng Xifan for selling blood, Guo Jia was really honest, he kept his mouth shut, and reluctantly retreated.

"Third Brother, it's getting late. We've come out of the safe zone. I'm afraid that Quelong's regiment won't be able to withstand it." Feng Xifan turned his face and sincerely said to Shen Wansan, "The five regiments that entered the capital this time Two regiments have already been wiped out by monsters, and the remaining three regiments are people from the [Dark Legion] besides us, if they find out that we are missing people, they will go directly to attack."

The situation was compelling, and Shen Wansan, who had been standing there thoughtfully, finally reacted. With a sullen face and a stern expression, he skipped Feng Xifan who was waiting for his order, and he stepped forward a few steps, and went straight to the beautiful woman in the north.

The usual high-profile chin was raised slightly, with a little ridicule and disdain, "Have you already issued a free card? Are you so afraid of death?"

"Fuck, what I did is not all your fault." Wu Yaoyun cursed in his heart, his expression was still serious, he hid the wolf-like glint in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Shen Wansan, do you want to be in the dungeon?" Zhong and me to delay time?"

Listening to Feng Xifan's general description, Wu Yaoyun has already guessed that what they are in now should be the weekend special dungeon "Dark Night Guard Battle". The team is divided into five positions to resist ten waves of elite monsters. After killing all the mobs, the boss will appear. The team that finally grabs the boss will get a lot of experience and top rewards.

Wu Yaoyun's Hua Ye was lucky enough to participate once, and he knew that it would take at least an hour to fight against ten waves of monsters, and the free battle card on his body, which only worked for three to 10 minutes, could not last until the end of the dungeon.What's even worse is that the dungeon is a special weekend copy, which is unique and cannot be reset. Once the player enters, unless the BOSS dies, they cannot forcibly exit or go offline.

"There is no escape route, must he die?" A drop of sweat dripped from Wu Yaoyun's forehead.

Seeing the person in front of him biting his lower lip unconsciously, as if caught in some kind of conflict, Shen Wansan's strange excitement was ignited, "Afraid? Why don't you ask me."

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated!With a single sentence, Wu Yaoyun couldn't answer, and could only cast a mental wave - [kill you with eyes].

Shen Wansan blinked playfully, stepped back half a step and laughed loudly, leaving the others to walk out of the arch first.

The others followed and left one after another. Only Guo Jia stayed till the end, smiling at the constipated Wu Yaoyun, "Don't worry about it, sister-in-law. The third brother just likes to take threats as fun. You have been with him for a long time. I know he's a good guy."

Seeing that Wu Yaoyun was still staring at Shen Wansan's leaving direction as if he had taken root, Guo Jia put on a puppy-like expression to coax her, "Now the whole continent knows that you are the third brother's wife, you are here by yourself. Not safe, the [Dark Legion] that porridge mentioned is our paper tiger's deadly enemy, if they find you here alone, they will definitely kill you, come on, come with us to guard the monsters, we all respect the third brother, we must I will do my best to protect you."

Wu Yaoyun was surprised, turned to look at him like an alien, very speechless.

In the end, Wu Yaoyun went with them to guard the monsters. He wanted to practice with monsters first, get familiar with the skills and comprehend the combat methods, so as not to be embarrassed by Shen Wansan's one-shot.But the majority of the pure paper tiger members sincerely respect their "sister-in-law" of unknown origin, and squeeze him into the innermost circle to protect him. Poor Wu Yaoyun stands in the center as a mascot, and even touches a hair of the monster no.

After a while, Shen Wansan also retreated from the front line and strolled leisurely to Wu Yaoyun's side.

"Oh, level 118, you should thank me." He said.

Wu Yaoyun rolled her eyes, "You are willing to be taken advantage of, who can stop you."

Shen Wansan nodded, instead of being angry, he smiled, "Well, I'll let you talk, say enough, anyway, you only have 3 minutes to live."

Wu Yaoyun's body shook, and his heart felt sad, "Is it only 3 minutes, so soon... What should I do... Could it be that I escaped into that night army team? No, no, it's too nonsense..."

Seeing that there were two abnormal blushes on the anxious cheeks of the beauties in the north, Shen Wansan was even more overwhelmed with complacency. He slid close to the beauties in the north as if teasing him, lowered his head, and whispered into his ear, "Here is a 136 A high-level holy priest can be resurrected forcibly, tell me, how many times do you want to die by my hands?"

Murderous look flashed across Wu Yaoyun's eyes.

Don't miss this opportunity and don't come back again, just throw your hand and slap him in the face!

"Snapped!"

"Eh? Who's shooting cucumbers..." A question burst out among the members of the paper tiger group who were engrossed in fighting monsters.

Poor Mr. Shen has thin skin and tender flesh. The interaction of force caused five fine handprints to appear on his white jade cheeks. He covered the half of his face that was beaten, and looked at Wu Yaoyun in shock, a little stunned and unable to recover.

He didn't expect that Er Pilian, who had always spoken without moving his hands, had the guts to slap him in the face!

Mr. Shen was angry.

"Scrap, shame on your face!" He knocked a beautiful woman from the north to the ground with one knee, and while he was dizzy from the attack, he forced his knee to press down on her chest, and grabbed her neck with his violent palm .

"Hmph, miscellaneous, are you mean in your bones? Do you want to piss me off? Okay, fine, just count down slowly and wait for death!"

The force was too heavy, and the realistic sensory effects made Wu Yaoyun's head swell up and down, his temples twitched irregularly, and his retinas were stained scarlet, making him look like a triple shadow.

His lips trembled, unable to say anything.

In a blur, strands of golden sand glistened in Shen Wansan's other palm, and Wu Yaoyun knew that he was about to kill.

With a bang, the extremely sharp blade was deeply inserted into the head of Youjia from the North, and the tip of the sword forcibly cut off a strand of golden hair from her.

"Little baby, let me see your protection time." Shen Wansan changed the address he had given to Wu Yaoyun at the beginning, his tone seemed frivolous, but the murderous aura inside could not be hidden, "Oh? 15 seconds, 14 seconds, 13 seconds, 12 seconds..."

Shen Wansan smiled lowly, he really couldn't help it anymore, the joy of killing filled his chest like fermented bread, the excitement that was about to come out almost washed away his nerve endings, and he was about to burn, he clenched his palms , trying to control his trembling fingertips with excitement, watching the people below him being pinched out of tears by him, the thin lips that were originally light pink have also turned into a delicate and beautiful blood red, his chest swelled maliciously, and there was a feeling that he wished to The feeling of being torn apart and swallowed alive.

eat her!He ate her whole!Let her head no longer be able to say annoying gossip, and let her body no longer make actions that disobey her!

Shen Wansan held the sword in his backhand, and slowly raised it up, aiming at the heart of the beauty in the north with the tip of the sword shining coldly.

Wu Yaoyun didn't struggle anymore, he closed his eyes calmly, and cursed softly, "Shen Wansan, I hate your mother."

Shen Wansan finally couldn't control it, he burst out laughing, and as the laughter fell to the ground, the blade of the sword burning with hot lava was buried deep in the body of Youjiaren in the North, and she couldn't control the thorny and hot physiological reaction, so she stood up fiercely He coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Does it hurt?" Shen Wansan stared at the ever-expanding blood flower on her chest, and asked stupidly.

"Ahem... you try... try?" Wu Yaoyun breathed hard, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Shen Wansan slowly loosened her neck, brushed her face with his fingers, touched her lips with his thumb, and wiped away the little blood flower at the corner of her lips.

Wu Yaoyun didn't consciously pay attention to Shen Wansan's actions. He could only feel a very evil aura invading his body along the blade, corroding his blood volume and strength step by step. Stand up vigorously.

"Fucking rich people are all perverts, will they die if they are happy!" Wu Yaoyun was angry in his heart, after giving Shen Wansan a deep look, he closed his eyelids resignedly, and prepared to meet the expected death.

Suddenly, a hasty and panicked shout pierced the relative tranquility in the dungeon.

"Third brother, where are you? Something happened!" Feng Xifan looked around impatiently, trying to find Shen Wansan as soon as possible.

Shen Wansan lost his smile when he heard the sound - Feng Xifan could jump his feet in a hurry, so this matter must not be small.

He frowned slightly, and his eyes of resentment and resentment wandered between his sword and the beautiful woman in the north. After a fierce ideological struggle, he still sighed helplessly and drew out his sword.

When he passed by the holy priest, he whispered, "Help her fill up with blood", and walked towards the anxious Feng Xifan without looking back.

"What's the matter?" Shen Wansan put away his sword and said calmly.

Feng Xifan's anxious eyebrows were about to stand up, "The legion commander just sent me a private message, saying that [Dark Legion] and [Legion God Only Knows] have formed an alliance!"

Shen Wansan was startled, "How could this happen!"

The combination of the second largest army on the western front [Dark Legion] and the third largest army [God Only Knows Legion] is not good news for their paper tigers.

"This... this... this..." Feng Xifan looked away, unable to explain the reason for three consecutive "this".

Shen Wansan understood, he sighed, rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "Is it another good thing caused by our great army commander?"

Feng Xifan felt ashamed and lowered his head deeply.

Shen Wansan clicked his tongue and stomped his feet fiercely, "Hu Xueyan! You fool who only makes trouble!"