Hyperreal board game

When An Ge and Yue Zimo brought down the arena, the neutral players who belonged to the Special Opponent Committee, and this time on the side of the Special Opportunity Committee, were not idle at all.

Ming Xin happened to stay in Changsheng City with Mina, so it was her duty to bring the Tin Woodman to support them.

The winter vacation is not over yet, there are a lot of children in the community, and the number of adults taking care of the children has also increased a lot.Therefore, the choice of the foothold of the phase shift must be very careful, otherwise it is easy to be discovered by ordinary people.

Forget about other players, Ming Xin is different from those ordinary people, he is a first-line star after all.This time, he played [-]% of his acting skills and pretended to be melancholy. After much difficulty, he asked for a few days off, using the excuse of going abroad to relax.

If it was reported that it appeared in Changsheng City, fans would imagine how many positive and negative stories would come up.

So be extra careful...

Just thinking about this, he stumbled, staggered a few steps, landed in the wrong direction, and immediately left the phase space.

In order to keep up with him, the Tin Woodman hero also quickened his pace and stepped out of the phase space together.

The sun was shining outside, and the evergreen shrubs grew lushly. They settled on the green belt of the villa area, and the winding cobblestone path was uneven. It was the kind that claimed to be able to walk barefoot and massage the soles of the feet.

A little boy was holding an airplane model half his size in his hand, standing in front of Mingxin one meter away, his eyes and mouth were wide open, as if he was stunned by what he saw.

Ming Xin's first thought was: "It's over!"

The little boy had already said in a trembling voice with excitement: "This is..."

Ming Xin hastily made a silent gesture to him: "Shh, don't say it, don't tell anyone, I'll sign it for you..."

The little boy continued as if he didn't hear it: "Gundam ahhhhhh!!!!"

Mingxin: ==? ?

The little boy ran past him without hesitation, hugged the iron leg of the Tin Woodman, and yelled: "RX-78? No, MGZZ? Or Type Zero? What about your wings? "

This brat doesn't know any Gundam at all. If he sees a similar iron structure, he thinks it's a Gundam, right?

The Tin Woodman hero didn't receive the instructions, and stood where the little boy was holding his legs. The gears of his fingers and arms were whirling, mobilizing his knuckles to move, and gently patted the little boy on the head.

The little boy was flushed with excitement, his eyes sparkled, and he turned to Mingxin and said, "Uncle, can I take a photo with Gundam?"

Mingxin put his hands on his hips: "Who are you calling uncle! Who is your uncle! What is it like, will you call someone? Go away, don't touch my Gundam."

The little boy was frightened by him, and let go of his hand, with a look of tears on his face: "I'll just take a picture, um... Uncle?"

Ming Xin's face was flushed—red with anger, and before he was on the verge of erupting, the Tin Woodman creaked closer, took his hand with clumsy and cautious movements, and shook it from side to side.

It was obviously an impersonal and rigid action, but Mingxin was inexplicably appeased. He blinked and smiled at the little boy: "Yes, but Gundam is so handsome, you have to use the best camera to take pictures, otherwise Very impolite."

He changed his face so quickly that it took the little boy a long time to react, and he nodded vigorously immediately: "My sister has a camera...something poor for three generations, I'll borrow it from her, then...uncle, wait a moment?"

Mingxin's heart exploded. On the surface, he acted as if he was being interviewed by a reporter. He still had a smile on his face. Even the little boy who didn't know him began to sigh that this uncle was so good-looking, "Well, hurry up, brother, I and Gundam still have a task. Woolen cloth."

Immediately, the little boy's mind flashed images of the Star Wars, Char and his red triple speed, and then turned around and ran, shouting, "I'll be right back!"

Even the model planes were discarded and thrown on top of the bushes.

As soon as the little boy ran away, Mingxin immediately took out his mobile phone and activated the phase shifting props in the game assistant.He and the Tin Woodman immediately disappeared from the spot, re-entered the phase space, and ran towards the ritual mark closest to them.

As for that little boy, he doesn't even know me, that's fine, how dare he call me Uncle?It's not worthy of sympathy, so let's live in pain for the rest of our lives with the scars of being deceived by adults! !

The players who destroyed the ceremony were led by Mina and Gao Liangjiu, and the players who defended the headquarters of the Special Opportunity Committee were led by Zhang Hong and Cui Datong.

A strict formation ceremony was set up around the building, and faint ripples spread from the air like ripples from time to time, which means that the protective shield has been attacked secretly by the opponent.

The seemingly innocuous attack made Lin Dayong, who assisted the adults in monitoring, feel threatened.

He and Xu Zhao were originally hiding in the room on the edge of the third floor, observing the operation of the formation with a telescope. After the ripples appeared a few times, the young man suddenly frowned and said to himself: "There is a master on the other side!" ..."

Xu Zhao has never learned talisman formations or any related skills. Contrary to Wen Ruo's slender appearance, his profession is a paladin, the kind who is responsible for charging into battle.

So when he observed with the binoculars, he still paid attention to see if there were any suspicious creatures nearby.

He heard Lin Dayong talking to himself, so he asked casually, "How did you know that?"

Lin Dayong first pointed out the window: "Whether it is a western fantasy ritual based on magic circuits or an oriental fantasy rune array based on aura runes, the basic principles are the same, which is why rituals with different backgrounds, The reason why formations are combined to build more complex rituals. In the basic concept, all such devices that continuously stimulate effects have a base point, the east is called the formation eye, and the west is the base..."

Xu Zhao glanced at him coldly: "Is it time to go to Talisman Array Introduction 101 now? Let's talk about the key points!"

Lin Dayong stuck out his tongue, "That attack method looks like a headless chicken, but it is actually very regular... It is following the trajectory of the ritual circuit to find the eyes of the formation. Ah, but don't worry too much, our defense The formation is constructed by hundreds of rituals and spell formations, which means that there are hundreds of formation eyes. Unless you are a genius formation mage, it will not take a day or two. Forgive him for not being able to find the most important three ... I rely on it!!"

Xu Zhao looked out nervously, but in his eyes everything was normal, even the ripples disappeared, "What's wrong?"

Lin Dayong swallowed his saliva, threw the binoculars, and called out his armor at the same time, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have fg...Xiao Zhao, you go to Zhang Hong and tell him that Bai Huyan has been attacked, I will go first Block it."

Xu Zhao grabbed him and took out his cell phone at the same time: "Are you stupid, wouldn't you call him and tell him?"

Lin Dayong shook his head: "You fight, find him while you are fighting, we are short of manpower, he needs your help, you go to him to get some props and then help me, otherwise it will be too late..."

As he spoke, he walked out the door worriedly, "Hurry up, come and help me earlier, you are my exclusive knight."

Xu Zhao was impatient: "Understood, he is more and more good at calling people, who can learn from others."

Lin Dayong chuckled, turned back suddenly, and ruffled his hair vigorously: "Of course I'm with you!"

He turned around and ran out the door before being thumped by Xu Zhao, so Xu Zhao had no choice but to raise his voice, "Be careful!"

A young man's angry voice came from the corridor: "Don't worry!"

Xu Zhao had no choice but to contact Zhang Hong as Lin Dayong said, and then got two pieces of apricot-yellow cloth, ten white ribbons, a box of dipped running pens, and more than a dozen nibs of different widths from Zhang Hong. And 7 finger-sized ink vials, each filled with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple inks, a glass jar with worms, and a sheet of instructions.

At the same time, Zhang Hong also asked Hei Yan, who had been fishing in the office, to help protect the two teenagers. Hei Yan twitched: "I, but I signed an agreement with the club, I'm afraid... it's not easy to conflict with them."

Zhang Hong not only had to command the headquarters of the Defense Special Response Committee and the battle to destroy the earthquake ceremony at the same time, but also had to communicate with his superiors frequently, sometimes to report, sometimes to explain, and sometimes to urge the proposal of "evacuating the masses" to be passed as soon as possible.

Anyway, very busy.

Therefore, Hei Yan's behavior of not only being of no help but also adding to the chaos first angered Zhang Qian who was assisting from the side. She took out a huge fan from the package and stared at Hei Yan coldly: "Then conflict with me." How about it?"

Hei Yan... Hei Yan couldn't afford to offend this eldest lady, even if he could beat him, he immediately shut up and changed his tune: "Don't worry, I'll leave these two children to me."

Then he chased Xu Zhao out the door and quickly disappeared.

Xu Zhao didn't have time to look carefully at the things he got. He put everything in his backpack and ran out the door. While running, he called Lin Dayong: "I got the props, where are you?"

Lin Dayong replied: "Over here at the car wash, hey, the buddy on the opposite side is pretty good. I'm almost running out of consumables. Xiao Zhao, come here quickly."

Xu Zhao: "I'll do it as soon as possible!"

He directly called the skill [Charge] and charged towards the car wash on the west side of the building.

The car wash was originally the property of the special committee, but now there is no one there.Some of the employees are ordinary people, and all of them are on vacation with the reason of "I was inspected by the superior department today, so I have to close the door temporarily".

The other part is the players, who are now performing their duties, running in the combat area with a radius of ten kilometers.

Lin Dayong was squatting in the southwest corner of the open area of ​​the car wash, where sundries are usually piled up, holding the talisman papers in his hands and nervously folding them, and stuffing them one by one into the gaps where discarded steel bars, wrenches, and jacks were piled up.

Xu Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, his charging skills had expired, and he was still more than 20 meters away from Lin Dayong, so he simply ran over.

Lin Dayong turned his head when he heard the movement, and when he saw that he was a good friend, his alert face turned into a smile.

Then, the next second, Xu Zhao saw his friend's head exploded in front of his eyes.

Accompanied by the deafening crackling sound, blood splashed everywhere, drenching Xu Zhao's head and face.

The young man was completely dumbfounded, he stood there in a daze, his brain froze, and he was completely unable to process any information he had obtained so far.

Hei Yan suddenly appeared beside Xu Zhao, grabbed his collar, and dragged the boy to hide behind an old Beijing jeep like a rabbit.

Immediately afterwards, the place where Xu Zhao was originally standing exploded twice, and even the hard concrete ground was blasted out with two holes bigger than a basketball. Gravels flew all over the sky, piercing through the nearest place like a bullet. Glass windows in the utility room.

Hei Yan told Xu Zhao to stay where he was and not to move, and his figure turned into a blurred phantom again, moving quickly towards the direction where the three bursting arrows hit.

The people in the club really slapped him in the face and made his brain burn.

Only then did he promise firmly: "Don't worry, these two children will be handed over to me."

Then one of them was blown out of his head in front of his eyes, and the other was frightened.

The two children don't know if it's a coincidence or an appointment. They are both wearing blue sweaters and navy blue jeans today, and the white AJs on their feet are still the same style.

This scene is like a curse, revealing Hei Yan's long-sealed memory.

The clothes that the Thieves Guild distributed to the children were also of similar colors. Heiyan seemed to have seen many years ago, lying next to the foul-smelling gutter in the dark and dilapidated city's dead end, wrapped in tattered blue clothes and pants, motionless. Child.

There was also a child kneeling aside, desperately shaking his companion, desperately suppressing the sound of crying, dressed in the same color.

The archer hiding in the dark is a young man who looks like an ordinary office worker. He is also very vigilant, and immediately dodges when he senses the murderous intent. However, his left arm is still scratched with a deep bone scar.

He was almost dumbfounded when he saw the attacker clearly: "Black Flame? Are you crazy?"

The fuzzy shadows gradually revealed the entity, it was still an ordinary middle-aged man's face, but the arm in the same position as the archer also had the same hideous wounds, blood dripping drenched the sleeves, and even along the The snake-toothed black dagger dripped from his hand.

There was still no expression on Hei Yan's face, nor did he reply, only the dark flames beating in his eyes that were so dark that they seemed crazy.He switched the dagger to the other hand, kicked his feet, and drew closer to the archer again.

After all, the archer was not as agile as him, so he was stabbed in the stomach this time.With a cry of pain, he staggered back, but bumped into a wall—his hiding place was in an unleased office building on the first floor of the building diagonally opposite the car wash, and the open space was very unsuitable for hiding.Being approached by assassins is almost completely helpless.

The moment the archer was wounded in his abdomen, Hei Yan had the exact same wound in the same position on his abdomen, but he didn't seem to feel the pain at all, and stabbed him several times in succession, all because of street thugs. style of play.

The archer's face was pale, his body convulsed with pain, completely lost the power to fight back, and slid down the wall little by little, moaning in a low voice: "You... are you crazy? Kill me, and you will die too..."

Heiyan's abdomen also gushed out a fountain of blood, staining his whole body like a bloody man, and his hands were even soaked in the greasy liquid, but he still remained unshakable—after years of pain-blocking training , He can endure unimaginable pain, unless the blood loss is life-threatening, he will slow down his action speed due to weakness.

So these wounds now have no effect on him.

He was condescending, watching the archer fall to the ground with his hands pressed to the wound with his cold eyes, and he also fell to one knee, grabbed the young man's hair and pulled it up. The tone said: "I really want to torture you for a while, first cut off two legs, then goug out the eyes, and cut off the scalp bit by bit... Although due to contract restrictions, these injuries will be reflected on myself, but as long as I am satisfied to hear your wailing. It's a pity that I don't have time, it's cheap..."

He hadn't finished saying "I'm sorry for you" when he was interrupted by a voice behind him: "Hei Yan, stop."

Although cold, the voice of the young man was as quiet and soft as ever, as if waking Heiyan from that dark nightmare. The NPC assassin's cold gaze was slightly shaken, and his eyes suddenly turned red. The dagger was still on the archer's neck: "This The cattle killed the stout!"

An Ge said, "If you kill this animal, you have to be buried with it. Is it worth it?"

Hei Yan wanted to say that he can't let this guy go, An Ge then added: "The purpose is to kill him, and you don't have to do it. Don't you want to say that killing him is revenge? That's called door-to-door delivery." Cheap opponents, forget it if you are stupid."

The little flame of hope floating in the archer's eyes was extinguished with a puff.

Hei Yan silently put down the dagger, "That's right..."

An Ge hurried up, gave Hei Yan a bottle of medium-sized healing potion, pinched the archer's face, and rudely poured down a bottle of small healing potion—he planned carefully and never wasted, Black Flame needed to fully recover, and Archer Just hang on to your life.

The two of them worked together to tie up the archer, and Hei Yan was responsible for carrying it back to the Special Opposition Committee building.

And An Ge hurried to the car wash again to meet Yue Zimo.

Only two seconds after they landed, they heard the sound of exploding arrows from the car wash, and then a sharp crack appeared in the protective formation outside the building, and the crack started at the car wash.

The two originally rushed to the car wash at the same time, but An Ge saw Hei Yan rushing out on the way, so he changed his mind and asked Yue Zimo to go to the car wash first, while he followed Hei Yan to find the attacker.

Fortunately, he came in time and prevented Hei Yan from perishing with the enemy.

But Hei Yan's words made him feel extremely heavy.

Dark beer... Lin Dayong is dead?

That little boy with inexhaustible energy and spooky spirits.Always calling Uncle Yi on purpose, a troublemaker who doesn't repent when Yi Zai beats him down.When he was a cat, he was not good-looking, and his bark was particularly ugly; when he was a human, he bluffed and made dogs hate cats.

Although the player may die in the module at any time, An Ge couldn't accept that the child was killed by a human being who was also a player in a peaceful reality where he thought it should be safe.

He looked at the front with complicated eyes, the archer who was rudely carried by Hei Yan on his shoulders.Because of insufficient treatment, the wound on the stomach has not fully healed, and now the assassin's shoulder pushed it up and down (this buddy definitely did it on purpose), and it split a lot, and blood flowed out.

The archer was gagged and tightly bound, he whimpered and begged in pain, with tears and snot running down his face.

An Ge didn't feel relieved at all.

He was a little dazed thinking, that Xu Zhao who is always together with Lin Dayong like Siamese Twins, do you know... What expression will that child have?

Until he arrived at the car wash, Zhang Hong led a few people to stand guard on the edge of the protective formation and fight with a few players, while Cui Datong was writing cursive letters in the air with a dip pen, and as the colored letters seeped into the air one by one, The cracked protective array was repaired little by little.

An Ge estimated the distance, and then released an advanced spell - the sword of golden force field.

A meter-long golden sword emerged from the empty air, and under the control of the caster, it rushed towards the mage on the opposite side like a flying sword in the world of cultivating immortals, stabbing the frail mage to the heart cold.

The mage was startled and angry. He really didn't expect someone to attack from behind at this moment. He threw a string of fireballs at An Ge's position in retaliation, and then fell to the ground.

His fellow pastor rushed to rescue him, but Zhang Hong and the others counterattacked vigorously, chopping down the paladin who was the head MT.

What An Ge is most afraid of now is the fireball. He didn't even hide. He let the fireball rush towards him with a scorching heat wave, but suddenly split half a step away from him, bursting out countless sparks of fire. Disappeared.

The other party was dumbfounded, apparently he had never seen such astonishing protection equipment, which could resist even high-level magic attacks.

This is... a very special constant protection spell.

[Explosive Flame's Exclusive Love: From now on, I will protect you forever, and only I can hurt you.Immune to all fire attacks from other than the blasting lord. 】

But compared to the opponent's shock, An Ge didn't feel very happy.

Because the method of using this defense is so weird that it's too embarrassing to say it.

It's so weird... At least before he broke up with Yue Zimo, it was absolutely impossible for Yue Zimo to use it on the second person.

The people in the club knew that they had lost the opportunity to attack, so they began to retreat, but they chose to retreat in the direction of An Ge quite insidiously.

But An Ge still stood still in a leisurely manner.

This made those opponents aware that something was wrong, but they couldn't guess what he was trying to do.

Since he is a mage... Even if he wants to attack and teleport, at least the casting materials and casting actions must be displayed. This is not playing a computer game, just click the mouse.

Why do you cross your arms and watch the show?Is this giving up treatment?

After those players had just rushed a distance of three to five meters, a fireball that fell from the sky hit them with a bang.

Then Yizai fluttered his black wings, slowly landed beside An Ge, and sneered, "You idiots are beyond their limits."

An Ge nodded approvingly.

On the contrary, Zhang Hong nervously ran to the players who were bombarded to emit a barbecue aroma, but still had half their lives left, and groped around the empty area to check, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "so far so good."

Yi Zai moved his wrist lazily: "I have controlled the strength, so why worry about it?"

Zhang Hong sighed: "Phase space is very fragile, you didn't see that we were playing leisurely, and didn't dare to use too powerful skills."

Yizi: "Hey, why? Isn't it easy to precisely control the output?"

The corner of Zhang Hong's mouth twitched: ... I don't want to talk to him anymore!

An Ge took Xia Yizai's hand, and the two walked to the car wash together.

A few people from the Special Opportunity Committee came out of the protective shield one after another, tied up the semi-conscious players one by one, arrested them and locked them up.

Cui Datong helped them open the protective cover - this formation can not be entered, so it is very convenient for them to attack outside.

After An Ge greeted everyone in the special committee, he saw the bloodstains left on the ground of the car wash—it was quite shocking at first glance, he didn't dare to look at it, he just felt like a stick in his throat, and asked after a while, "Where's the person?"

Yue Zimo said: "I sent both of them in just now, so it was only a step late, and then you came, Brother An."

An Ge was startled: "Two?"

Yue Zimo explained: "Hei Beer turned his head away, Xu Zhao was frightened crazy, crying and making noise all the time, I knocked him out, and took him away together so as not to get in the way."

Although this expression is concise and efficient, it is a bit cold-blooded.What's more, Yue Zimo's tone didn't change at all, as if what he was talking about was not a tragedy that happened in reality, but a moba game on the computer.

Although An Ge could understand, he also noticed that several staff members around were glaring at Yue Zimo with red eyes, and a young girl ran away with her mouth covered.

Yue Zimo seemed to realize it too, and scratched his head belatedly, "Oh...it's too miserable."

This post-mortem statement had no effect.

An Ge was afraid that the description would become darker, so he simply changed the subject, and turned to Zhang Hong, "What should we do next? We can't always be passive defensive, right?"

Zhang Hong nodded with a smile: "I'm just waiting for you, let's have a meeting next."

He lowered his voice, "Xiao An, I will leave it to you next."