Trash games kill me [holographic]

An Zhengchu looked confused: "What?"

As soon as the words came out, Heng Dao couldn't help being surprised.But since he said it, he didn't intend to take it back.Seeing the bewildered look on this "a glass of dirty wine", he was so rare that he thought it was kind of cute.

He chuckled lightly, and explained: "Team formation means, you and I will act together." Although he still spoke slowly, his enunciation was very clear.

An Zhengchu nodded: "I know what forming a team means. It's just," he scratched his cheek, "my level is too low, forming a team will only drag you down." He is much taller, there is no need to team up with him.

Hengdao raised his eyebrows: "It is because your level is too low that I want to form a team with you." Others wish to take advantage of it, this guy...

Does this mean to give him experience?An Zhengchu hastily waved his hand: "No, no, I'm ashamed to take advantage of you for nothing. You've helped me a lot." He glanced at the child and swallowed, "Then what, thank you for saving me, and , How much Huaxia coins did you spend on this medicine? I'll give it back——I'll give it back to you in the future."

He felt like he was going to die just now, but now judging by his blood volume, it has recovered from less than 10% before going offline to nearly [-]%.

With such a good effect, Heng Dao's medicine must not be cheap.An Zhengchu's body was in great pain—he should have been sent back to Xinshou Village to die just now.

Heng Dao kept staring at him, naturally he didn't miss his expression, and couldn't help but want to tease him: "Why not now?".

An Zhengchu moved his fingers, blushing slightly: "Sorry, I only have a dozen Huaxia coins with me now..."

Hengdao Qi refused to give up: "So, it is much more convenient to form a team. I will take you to level up. When the level is higher, you can fight high-level monsters, and the materials you receive can be exchanged for more money. In this way, the money will be spent faster. Pay me back?"

An Zhengchu, who wanted to pay back the money quickly but didn't want to take advantage of it, was hesitant.The NPC kid next to him sniffled and shook An Zhengchu's hand gently: "Little brother..."

An Zhengchu came back to his senses.

Heng Dao made a decisive decision and threw out a team invitation: "That's it." He signaled An Zhengchu to look at the NPC kid, "Let's deal with his affairs first."

An Zhengchu looked at the NPC child who was no different from a real person, with red and swollen eyes and the word "orphan" on the top of his head, it made people feel sour.

He raised his hand and touched the child's head: "I'm sorry, let's go and have a look now..." Needless to say what we saw.

It's just a team, why should he care about it here.

Click on the exclamation mark floating in front of his left, and a light screen appears in front of him:

[Player Hengdao invites you to join the team.agree or not? 】

Below that are two buttons, one to agree and one to reject.

Anzheng nodded in agreement.

The screen disappeared instantly, and at the same time he stabbed slightly on the back of his left hand.When I looked up, there was a red dot on it.

"...You are only level 6? No wonder those few #$% just now can defeat you." Hengdao stared at the midair in surprise.

An Zhengchu blinked: "Can you see it?" What are those?He knew that Hengdao was referring to those people just now, but he couldn't really hear what he was talking about—it was probably some kind of adjective in this era?

Hengdao raised his left hand and shook the red dot on it at him: "Here, you can see the team members' information."

An Zhengchu suddenly nodded: "Oh--"

Before he could continue speaking, he heard Hengdao's low voice raised, as if frightened: "%￥#@, what kind of trash are you?!"

The first half sentence should be foul language?An Zhengchu sweated wildly: "I'm sorry, I don't know why it is so rubbish." Even after a thousand years, he can still see that his game attributes are rubbish.

However, he is not interested in discussing this with Hengdao right now, "Let's go over there and have a look first." He gestured towards the outside of the forest.

Hengdao shrugged and put down his hands: "Okay, we'll talk about it later." He took a look at An Zhengchu, "No wonder your injury recovered so quickly. The level is low and the blood volume is low. Just put some medicine and bandage it and it will recover."

An Zhengchu smiled, and stood up slowly with the help of the tree trunk beside him: "Well, low blood volume is one aspect, and your medicine is also good."

He only has the primary hemostasis powder given by Grandpa Sun, the only doctor in the village, but the effect, he tried it once, is definitely not so good.Moreover, Grandpa Sun would have to sell more than a dozen Huaxia coins for just that little medicine, not to mention the good medicine that Hengdao gave him.That's why he said he couldn't afford the medicine.

Hengdao was speechless.But he formed a team under the pretext of asking An Zhengchu to pay back the money quickly, so naturally he wouldn't slap himself, so he stopped talking.

Seeing An Zhengchu standing up, the child quickly reached out to help him.Although his height barely reaches his thighs, he can see his upbringing.

An Zhengchu thanked him in a low voice, supported him with one hand, and tried to take a step forward—after all, his leg was injured——

"Hiss—" An Zhengchu frowned.Well, although it still hurts, it's not enough to stop walking.

It was only then that Heng Dao remembered this, and reminded him: "You can lower the motion sensor setting first."

An Zhengchu looked at him blankly.

Heng Dao had no choice but to instruct him sentence by sentence on how to open the system settings, turn to the somatosensory setting item, and lower the tactile index.

An Zhengchu fiddled with it as he said, but when it was over, he frowned and looked at him: "It can't be adjusted."

Heng Dao's eyes were magical: "You... are you a professional gamer?"

The inability to adjust the somatosensory is a unique rule of professional players.

Now that the holographic network technology is mature, many people are addicted to the online game world and are unwilling to return to reality, resulting in the emergence of a large number of professional players.

In order to reduce the number of professional players, the interstellar government and game merchants jointly launched a professional game warehouse.The inability to adjust the somatosensory index of these game cabins is one of the special settings, in order to allow these people to experience the pain that real games need to endure, so as to reduce the number of professional players.

In addition, the real body sensation can also stimulate the body of professional players, so that they will not cause muscle atrophy due to long-term lying in the game cabin.

It's just that he didn't expect that a glass of muddy wine turned out to be a professional player. Fortunately, he thought that this guy kept such a high touch setting specially.

Having said that, how can there be a professional player who can't even figure out the game settings?Especially the attributes are so rubbish...

An Zhengchu shyly said, "Well, I've only been playing for more than ten days, and I haven't made any money yet..." He thought that Hengdao was thinking about the medical expenses. "However, it turns out that professional players can't adjust body sensation. I thought everyone was the same."

With him like this, it's really normal that he can't make money.Hengdao thought to himself, but he couldn't help but tell him the reason why professional science popularization players can't adjust their body sensation.

After a long paragraph of Mandarin, he spoke intermittently and slowly.There was no trace of impatience on An Zhengchu's face.After Hengdao finished speaking, he nodded with a smile: "So that's the case, thank you for answering the question."

Hengdao stared at the corners of his slightly raised lips, a little distracted: "You're welcome." Strangely, this "a cup of dirty wine" looks quite passer-by, but he actually thinks it's quite pleasing to the eye—well, this is a game If it comes out, maybe the real person is very embarrassed.

He was thinking wildly, and An Zhengchu on the opposite side took the NPC kid's hand: "Can you tell brother what your name is?"

The child bit his lip and said nothing.

An Zhengchu was not annoyed, and stroked his head lightly: "It's okay if you don't want to say it." He cast a look at Heng Dao, and he took the lead to lead the child forward, "Come on, let's go and see your... parents first."

Heng Dao was still in a daze, and he came back to his senses when he saw the two of them walking out of the woods, he hurriedly put aside the thoughts in his head, and raised his heels to go up.

Walking out of the woods, the three gradually approached the rocky area just now.

The child who had been quiet began to tremble, and even whimpered.

An Zhengchu secretly sighed, grasped his callused little hand, and patted his shoulder soothingly with the other hand.

Just after going around the rock they were avoiding at first, they saw two people lying on the ground in front of them.The two were dressed in the same clothes as the NPC children. Lying on the ground was a woman with a disheveled bun, and another man hugged her tightly. The two of them remained motionless, obviously...

The child cried out with a "wow", broke away from An Zhengchu's hand and rushed towards him: "Father—mother————"

Hengdao rushed over in two or three steps, bent over and knelt to check the situation of the two people on the ground.

Seeing him checking his parents' breath and pulse, the child stopped twitching, staring at him nervously and expectantly.

But after a while, Hengdao withdrew his hand, and shook his head at An Zhengchu, who walked up to An Zhengchu, with almost imperceptible pity on his face.

There's nothing else I don't understand.The child burst into tears immediately.

Anzheng Chuan sighed, squatted down, hugged the child into his arms, and whispered comforting words.

The wilderness is desolate, amidst the hoarse cries, the chirping of insects and birds is tainted with sadness.

The scene in front of him was so real that An Zhengchu was so blocked.Looking up, he saw Hengdao staring at him intently, frowning immediately.

Hengdao regained consciousness instantly.He coughed dryly and pointed to the corpses on the ground: "Should I bury them first?"

Was he thinking about this just now?An Zhengchu looked at him hesitantly: "How about I do it with you when I recover?"

Heng Dao couldn't help but laugh: "Even if your attribute is recovered, it won't help you." This guy is really...

An Zhengchu pursed his lips.His attributes and levels are indeed too low, otherwise he wouldn't...

The horizontal knife swept across his pale pink lips, looked away, pointed to the crying child, and rolled up his sleeves: "Don't think too much. You take care of him, and I'll just come."

An Zhengchu had no choice but to give up and continue to comfort the child.

Heng Dao took out a big knife and started digging holes in the ground, brutal and violent.

An Zhengchu: ...

He peeked at the team information——

Hengdao

Sex: Male

Faction Chinese Civilization

Grade 49

Life 20000/20000

Intelligence 9

Constitution 10+49 (+5)

Dexterity 10+49 (+5)

Strength 10+49 (+3)

Hit 10+49 (+2)

Defense 10+49 (+5)

Energy 67/100

good and evil 7

Prestige 11

Weapon Iron Bone Knife (Blue)

An Zhengchu gasped.Fuck it, even if he doesn't know much about this game, he can still see how awesome Hengdao's attributes are!Deducting the almost immutable intelligence, his basic attributes are full.

Moreover, he is now level 49, which is equivalent to an average of +1 for each attribute every time he upgrades! !

Then, all equipment attributes are +5! ! ——He had reason to believe that the blue iron bone knife was just used by him to dig holes at will, so the strength and hit were not +5! !

simply……

look at yourself-

A glass of wine

Sex: Male

Faction Chinese Civilization

Grade 6

Life 724/1000

Intelligence 7

Constitution 1+2 (+1)

Dexterity 2+3 (+1)

Strength 1+2 (+1)

Hit 3+5 (+0)

Defense 1+2 (+0)

Energy 52/100

good and evil 0

Prestige 39

Weapon small medicine hoe (white)

An Zhengchu angrily closed the property window.Not to mention the basic attributes, when he was promoted to level 6, only one hit increased by 5 points, and the rest had to be upgraded two or three levels to increase a little, not to mention the equipment attributes.

——So, how did Hengdao do it? !

Looking at the horizontal knife that was cutting the ground and digging a hole roughly, he was extremely jealous.have to!Just leave this guy to work alone.

After a while, the horizontal knife with both strength and physique buried the dead.

An Zhengchu looked at the little soil bag, touched the child in his arms who was staring blankly at Hengdao's actions, thought for a while, and asked Hengdao, "Can you engrave words on the stone?"

Heng Dao raised his eyebrows, pulled out a dagger, and made a deep cut on the rock beside him: "Is that so? I think it should be fine." His tone was relaxed as if he was talking about peeling dough.

An Zhengchu curled his lips jealously.

The horizontal knife hooked his lips.

Since Hengdao was fine, An Zhengchu didn't procrastinate, and began to instruct him to find a suitable stone, and after some gestures, Hengdao roughly understood.

After walking away for a while, Hengdao came back holding a long, half-foot-wide stone, and with three or two strokes, he repaired the stone into the shape of a tombstone.

Even if the stone is simple, it must be inscribed so that children can find a place to worship in the future.An Zhengchu planned to ask Hengdao to engrave something like "herb picker couple" on it.

He had just finished talking to Hengdao, and seeing his parents had settled down, the child who was finally calm looked at him, then at Hengdao covered in dust, and said timidly, "My father's name is Li Jueming. "

The child was finally willing to speak, and An Zhengchu was overjoyed: "Cassia? The cassia that can be used as medicine?"

The child nodded slightly.

"What about your mother?"

The child shook his head: "Everyone calls me Aniang Li."

An Zhengchu understood: "Then what's your name?"

"Li Zhuling." As soon as the child's voice fell, the translucent "orphan" above his head instantly changed into "Orphan Li Zhuling".

【Ding!Gain the trust of Li Zhuling, a boy who collects herbs. 】

An Zhengchu paused, and exchanged a glance with Heng Dao who had also received the system message.He patted Li Zhuling's head, and began to point the horizontal knife to write inscriptions.

After saying this again, Hengdao still looked a little foggy, so he had to draw a sketch on the ground with his hand.

Heng Dao watched him finish the drawing thoughtfully, then unconsciously twirled the dagger with his fingers, making several circles in mid-air.When he was done, he pressed down on the stone and began to carve words.After engraving a character, I glanced at the sketch on the ground, for fear of accidentally making a mistake.

This careful behavior made An Zhengchu even more fond of him - he didn't notice the deep thought in Hengdao's eyes.

With Hengdao as a high-level, high-strength player, engraving a stele was like a game, and it was completed in a short time.

[Unfilial son Li Zhuling died on May 3172, 5 in the Chinese calendar in the tomb of the late father Li Jueming and mother Li Shi]

Although the font size is a bit different and the typesetting is a bit crooked, it is a real tombstone.

Li Zhuling knelt in front of her parents' grave, looked at the tombstone in front of her, and silently began to cry again.

【Ding!The player Hengdao creates the first tombstone inscription, gains carving skills, and gains 5 prestige points. 】

【Ding!The player has a glass of turbid wine and instructs the player to create tombstone inscriptions with a horizontal knife, and gains 5 prestige points. 】

Heng Dao and An Zhengchu were greatly surprised, and spoke at the same time——

"Can you still comprehend life skills like this?"

"Guiding others can actually gain prestige?"

The two looked at each other and spoke again——

"you know?"

"You do not know?"

This tacit understanding...

He raised his eyebrows horizontally.

An Zhengchu was sweating wildly.

The author has something to say:

Heng Dao: This kid's attributes are so rubbish, I'm curious.

An Zhengchu: This man is so strong, jealous.