Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

The player's mission in "Terra Land" can be transferred to other players based on the player's personal consciousness.Prevent someone from grabbing the task and being unable to do it offline.

But D6 obviously had a closed door,

He could only watch the sulphurous flower ovo bouncing around to the other Yingji, counting himself unlucky, and turned to D1 and the others.

"I don't need the mission, old one, what kind of turtle's hand speed, double-frame sniper skills are all fed to the dog!"

"Nonsense, you were the one who shot and I was the one who tiptoed!... What should we do now?"

D1 scratched his head—the armor was not complete, the helmet was still being worked on, and his head was exposed, which looked like the leading actor in an American action movie.

"This mission seems to be the type that can involve big events. I just miss it like this. I really don't want to be reconciled...!"

The sense of substitution of the game experience, in addition to the operating experience and plot soft and hard,

The most pleasing thing is to participate in the "plot events" in the game, leaving traces and exploits in the history of the game.

"Don't miss it, you can't go wrong."

D2 shook his head:

"Even with the modern equipment of the whole body, there are only eight new ones... It's not like you don't know the weak performance of L851."

"Second, what do you mean...?"

"...wait patiently."

"Wait, that's right."

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Just like in the real world, in France at the beginning of the American Revolutionary War,

No matter what, first finish the calculation later, play by ear, and get out quickly at the right time.

The eight players of Yingji Sakota had no knowledge of this,

The uninhabited snow field is scattered with scattered dead branches and leaves, rocks and cold trees, distributed disorderly everywhere in the field of vision,

Eight light sources move among the snowy forests, and every step of the invisible ground is unknown, just like stepping on duckweed.

This is a remote snow forest among several unnamed peaks in Kjerag. Because it is too remote, even its real name is blurred. So far, only professional hunters and some old people can be remembered.

"This forest is really fucking big... Hey, which one of you is from the Northeast?"

id "Gang Lai", a female player wearing a beret and carrying EMP44 on her back is poking around in the team.

"The Sino-Russian border that I have been to, there is probably this shelf. The snow is thick to the waist, and it is so cold that even animals are reluctant to come out."

"But such a good forest, why are there no people?"

"Xi Beng Ming Ba" who was following her tightened his turban tightly—Kjerag was too cold, so he had to wrap a layer of cotton coat over his handsome camouflage uniform.

"The settlement is not very far from here, why didn't I see a single NPC along the way?"

"Maybe the person is gone."

Sulfur Flower repeated a sentence casually, adding a few decimal points to the sense of terror.

The huge snowy forest, missions that must not be exposed, and military squads, all of a sudden became a "military horror movie".

The team shrank involuntarily, and the instigator, Suanhua, didn't realize it. He held an L851 in his hand, and in his field of vision was the guiding cursor displayed by the player system.

After taking the last few steps, the cursor stopped abruptly.

"What the hell? No instructions?"

According to four's remote support, players can see some "roadside" prompts marked by four in their personal vision,

But the problem now is that even Four himself doesn't know the specific coordinates of the "signal source", and can only give a general direction—this stumps the fledgling eight-person team.

"There are no instructions, are we officially entering the mission point?"

Remove the dead wood in front of you, and there is still dead wood behind the dead wood.

Sulfur flowers and the heads that emerged from behind looked disappointed.

"The system only gives us a general idea, and we must explore the rest by ourselves."

After Taozizuka finished speaking, he thought for a few seconds.

Wipe a lighter with the imprint of a small red flower: "There are too many trees in the way here, why don't you learn the spirit of the famine fire girl and set fire to the mountain!"

"What about you? Aren't you in the woods too?"

"I'll go back to ob! If the fire stops, you go in. What a beautiful thing!"

Others:——

"Come over, come over, come over and come up with an idea."

The leader, Sulfur Flower, clapped her hands and said, "How to find the mission coordinates in this pile of woods, who has an idea? Let's share and share."

"Set fire to the mountain!"

"Go search for strategies!"

"Carpet search!"

"Ask for the baguette belt!"

"Roll the ball, refuse to cast! How can the task in hand be handed over to others!"

"Where is the accidental D1's real name Xingcao?"

"Stone hammer, D1 likes lolita and doesn't like wives!"

The serious discussion started to go wrong without knowing where to go.

Even the initiator, Suohuaovo, didn't notice anything unusual.

The only player who did not join the discussion, "very emotional machine", said: emmm

Alas, are young people playing games so casually these days?

Back then, in the era of "Warcraft", the guild had to spend several hours writing books, without that kind of obsession and spirit, it was impossible to persevere.

A little different from other players,

The real person of id "a very emotional machine" does not live in the country, but in a leaf country abroad.

(ps: Canada)

When people are abroad, the legal system is different,

The things that can be touched are also different.

The "things" I got to play... are definitely not comparable to domestic ones that treat door bolts as big bolts.

Therefore, after adapting to the strange "magic gun" in the "Tera" world, the emotional machine naturally has a layer of confidence compared to the average Sakota player-at least it is sure to shoot someone !

But is it a game?

Playing seriously all the time becomes work, relaxation and entertainment are important~~

So put in a costume role?Well, I am a rifleman of the Star Fusiliers sent by Her Majesty the Queen, what should you do when your comrades are confused because they can't find their way?

That's right,

make black tea,

The British are so obsessed with black tea that even heavy machine guns, tanks and vehicles can be turned into tea-making tools, just a world of ice and snow?Oh, it's just a joke.

The very emotional machine opened the backpack, mini fuel stove, metal lunch box, black tea, spread out the equipment, and put a few handfuls of snow water,

Turn the knob, and you can start enjoying the leisure time of making black tea~

The very emotional machine put down the gun and sat down on the snowdrift in satisfaction.

Disappeared in the snow-covered land surface.

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miscellaneous pictures

Picture: "Purgatory color map", location: "Images/1664649172-100317433-109420503.jpg"

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Military Horror x

Captured by the queen to absorb life?

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Thank you for collecting the recommended tickets, and the barrage subscription~~

The reward is over, and I owe about nine more,

oe o The author has military training here (military training is postponed to National Day), and will start returning after the military training is over.Of course, I can write when I have time.

Volume 31 Kjerag: Chapter [-] He stopped me from turning over

"Wait, are we missing someone?"

The players finally discovered that there was one person missing.

"Uncle with feelings? Uncle with feelings?"

"Hey? Where's the person?"

Sulfur flower ovo turned on the flashlight, showing the brewed black tea and the leftover L851 rifle.

The missing teammates, the brewed black tea, the rifles left behind, the silent snow forest,

Several elements quickly collided in the brain of sulfa ovo, and the result popped out like a chemical reaction: "This black tea is going to be old!!"

The completely out-of-the-ordinary Sulfur Flower ovo surprised several other teammates.

Momozuka: Does tea get old too?

He Bengming: It may not be a bad thing, I heard that the older the Puer tea is, the better it is?

Gang Lai: Not good!I heard on the Internet that when the tea is boiled, it will produce an anti-cancer substance, and if you drink too much, you will die within 100 years!

Spartan Boar: Stop messing around!

"Let's have some tea."

The Spartan wild boar licked its dry lips, and reached out to grab the lunch box for making black tea, but Su Hua, who had sensed something, pulled him away.

"Wait!"

"Your empty-handed latte lunch box will burn your hands...and, why is there a hole here?"

Yingji Sakota looked from the shoulders of his teammates to the ground. Between the dead branches of the snow layer, an inconspicuous cave was intermittently bubbling with warm air... Warm air?

Kjerag's cutting-edge technology tree is a horse gourd? ?

(ps: horse gourd, sewer and manhole cover)

"Is this a hole?"

Several other players also came over, and their heads hung down in front of the hole,

"Uncle with feelings drank black tea and learned to escape from the earth..."

"Is it possible that it's stuck through a bug?"

Take a fluorescent stick out of the bag, twist it up, throw it into the hole,

Yinglan's cold light drew a trail in the abyss until it was lost from everyone's sight.

Sulfur flower ovo and other players stared blankly,

"Isn't this hole a bit deep...?"

"The uncle with feelings fell in, so it's already..."