Trash games kill me [holographic]

Although he really wanted to beat someone up, Hengdao was right.With his physique, he couldn't handle a group of monsters at all, especially these monsters were more advanced than himself.

"But it won't lose blood when I hit it..." An Zhengchu continued to fight.

"That's why we need to practice." Heng Dao knocked on the box, his face hardened, "Hold out your hand! Also, take out your dagger."

An Zhengchu dawdled, seeing his resolute attitude, then stretched out his hand reluctantly, and then held the dagger in his hand.

Hengdao shook his head helplessly, took out a dagger himself, and swayed a beautiful trick: "The dagger is a short weapon, which requires high sensitivity and high lethality, but not high requirements for strength. You are poor in all attributes. You can try various weapons to see which one is suitable for you. Now you are covered with a wooden box, although you can defend, but the range of movement is limited, but you can concentrate on practicing hitting."

An Zhengchu blinked: "Practice?"

"Of course." Hengdao said angrily, "You are a professional gamer, you will have to fight monsters and brush bosses to open up wasteland in the future, and now you can still use a wooden box as a shield. Will you rely on eating high-end pills and wearing high-end equipment to carry it around in the future?" He will definitely be ready for these, but he will definitely not tell this guy, so, "Of course I have to practice my skills."

This is... planning for the future for him?An Zhengchu was stunned.

Hengdao began to explain: "There are two ways to hold a dagger, forward grip and reverse grip." He turned the dagger in his hand and demonstrated it to him again, "Do you see it clearly?"

An Zhengchu suddenly came back to his senses: "Eh—ah, look, I can see clearly."

"Concentrate." Hengdao knocked on the wooden box.

When a person is in a wooden box, the sound of knocking on the wooden board can be said to be thunder.An Zhengchu hurriedly restrained his mind.

Hengdao glanced at him, confirmed that he was staring at him intently through the small hole, and then continued: "The dagger has several attack methods, such as hitting, stabbing, picking, and belting..."

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After explaining and demonstrating, and after confirming that An Zhengchu played well, Hengdao nodded: "Okay, let's go now."

An Zhengchu nodded, shaking the wooden box and walking slowly towards the black bee in front——ah, why didn't he just take off the box and practice again?

Doubt flashed away, and the black bee was close at hand.

"Remember, weak point attack and fatal damage." Hengdao followed closely behind, reminding.

"Got it!" An Zhengchu's muffled voice came.

As soon as the words fell, his dagger stabbed fiercely at the head of a bee in front——

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[The player attacks a level 7 black bee with a glass of turbid wine, causing some black bees in the same colony to be dissatisfied, and some black bees turn from passive attack to active attack]

"Buzzing—"

An Zhengchu clenched his dagger tightly and looked nervously at the bees that were rushing towards him.

Hengdao unconsciously tensed up all his muscles, fearing that the wooden box he made would not be as useful as expected, which would cause him some accidents.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

A series of impact sounds sounded.

After being hit by a swarm of bees as big as a washbasin, An Zhengchu, who was carrying the wooden box, suddenly staggered: "Ah, ah, ah—"

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A large swarm of black bees rammed around, and some of them finally hit the right place, attacking An Zhengchu's exposed arm.

However, the damage is really low! ! The level 7 black bee can do less damage than the level 6 mantis.

Hengdao heaved a sigh of relief, relaxed his body and watched him practice leisurely.

An Zhengchu fell two steps before he managed to stand still, because both of his hands were exposed and he was attacked at the same time, so the blood loss rate was a bit high.

He hastily retracted his empty hand into the box, and the other hand clenched the dagger and aimed at these black bees and began to poke——

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Hit, hit the head, blood loss is so high!

This is a level 7 monster, he can lay down so much blood!An Zhengchu was refreshed and became more focused when stabbing.

Hengdao kept a close eye on his blood volume, occasionally scanning the surrounding black bees.Except for the bees that were attracted in this circle, the bees in the distance are still as stable as ever.This shows that the monster-inducing function of a glass of turbid wine still has a certain distance range.

Well, it is right to practice like this.

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Throughout the afternoon, An Zhengchu repeatedly lured and spawned monsters. After killing a batch, he lured another batch. His experience gradually increased, and he was exhausted.After brushing until the energy value dropped to 35, Hengdao confirmed that he really couldn't continue, so he stopped talking.

Heng Dao had just helped him take down the wooden box, when he looked up, he was already paralyzed on the grass, panting for breath.

"My god - ho - exhausted -"

Hengdao couldn't help but hooked his lips, and squatted down: "Tired?"

Tired and crazy, An Zhengchu completely forgot about manners, and rolled his eyes at him directly: "What do you think?"

"I'm tired, I can't help it, I only got two levels in one afternoon," Hengdao shook his head and sighed, "It's too slow. I thought I could leave here tomorrow morning, but now it seems that I'm a bit on the fence."

Two levels still slow? !It took him more than ten days to advance to level six!An Zhengchu, who finally managed to catch his breath, glared at him: "Tomorrow? Isn't this too rushed?"

"Is it possible?" Hengdao rubbed his chin, "The main reason is that your skills are too poor. You have to sting so many bees to practice your accuracy, otherwise you can go faster."

Zhuntou... An Zhengchu was speechless: "You are too serious, aren't you?" This is not teaching him how to play a game, it is treating him as a soldier to practice!

Hengdao raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want to make money quickly?"

An Zhengchu put on a bitter face: "Okay, let's just practice..." He looked up to the sky and sighed, "Tell me, which one will be the next one?" He had just reached level 8, and the experience gained from bees from level 7 had been reduced a lot up.

"No rush." ​​Hengdao chuckled, "Let's have dinner first."

"Oh—" An Zhengchu struggled to get up, "I have buns—"

Hengdao waved his hand: "We don't eat buns, we eat barbecue."

"Huh?" An Zhengchu was surprised, "Where did the meat come from?"

"I have the prey I hunted before." Hengdao said while flipping through the storage bag, and then he brought out a fat gray rabbit with blood on it, "Let's roast the rabbit tonight." Put it in the storage The ingredients and food in the bag can always remain the same, and he will keep the prey when he often spawns monsters in the wild.

An Zhengchu smacked his lips and nodded cheekily.After so many days in Subulaji, he is also hungry for meat.

Just do it.Hengdao took out two buckets of water, and quickly shaved the rabbit, peeled it, and cut it into pieces.

At this moment, An Zhengchu had almost rested. Seeing that he was concentrating on handling the ingredients, he got up and walked around, picked up a pile of dead branches and fallen leaves, and then picked a field where the grass was sparse, and roughly picked it up, so as not to waste Brush the grass before lighting the bonfire.

Hengdao threaded the rabbit meat with the shaved wooden sticks, put it on the fire and started roasting, and then took out a bottle of barbecue sauce and brushed the rabbit meat.

An Zhengchu looked at his movements and was quite curious: "I didn't expect you to be able to barbecue."

Hengdao glanced at him: "Is it strange that I know how to grill?"

An Zhengchu scratched his cheek: "It just doesn't feel like..."

Hengdao was speechless: "You're talking about how I don't look like it."

"Your weapon, clothes, and medication habits." He is wearing a full-attribute suit, and the weapon... Although he took it out for a while, he is sure that it is not cheap. The iron bone knife he sees now should be just a spare for the horizontal knife arms.

Heng Dao looked at himself: "The medicine is for the convenience of spawning monsters. You see, I am still wearing low-level equipment of level 15."

"Yes, low-level equipment with all attributes." An Zhengchu couldn't help but complain, but since he mentioned it, he was also curious, "Why don't you wear equipment that meets the level?" It doesn't look like you are short of money, why? Wear low-level equipment that adds one to each attribute?

Hengdao coughed lightly, a little embarrassed: "I stayed in the wild for too long this time, and met a few bosses again, so my clothes..." were torn. "So I can only wear old equipment."

An Zhengchu: ...

"You... How long have you been in the wild this time?" It was so long that all the clothes of all attributes were torn, depending on the situation, it was not a set.

"Hey, by this morning, probably less than four days."

An Zhengchu swallowed his saliva: "Less than four days? Are you constantly spawning monsters and upgrading these four days?"

Hengdao nodded: "Of course."

In other words, at least two sets of clothes have been changed in four days... An Zhengchu glared at him: "...how long did it take you to reach level 49?"

Hengdao thought for a while: "About ten days."

An Zhengchu: ...Pervert!

His eyes said so.

Heng Dao turned over Rabbit Rou, and took a look at him: "You are scolding me in your heart?"

An Zhengchu laughed dryly, and hastily changed the subject: "Are you so ruthless when you play games?"

Heng Dao shrugged: "Occupational disease, I'm used to it."

What profession would be so cruel?He is completely smeared about the type of work at this time, but he can't ask any more questions, otherwise he will definitely show his flaws.An Zhengchu glanced at the rabbit meat that was starting to emit oil: "...Could it be that barbecue is also an occupational disease?"

Hengdao nodded as a matter of course: "Otherwise? Not everyone knows how to barbecue in the wild these days."

Barbecues are rare?An Zhengchu moved his lips, swallowing the question silently.

Hengdao glanced at him, and led him to say, "Why? Don't you wonder what I do?"

An Zhengchu laughed: "Whatever you do, it won't affect our game play."

He didn't even ask.Hengdao was disappointed, paused, and said casually: "By the way, I happen to be on vacation recently, and playing games is boring. How about I go to your place and you show me around?"

The author has something to say:

My brain was pumped earlier, the protagonists will mostly speak Interstellar, not Huaxia (Mandarin).

If it is not specially marked in the future, the protagonists will all speak interstellar language_(:з」∠)_