Xia was also stunned for a few seconds when he came back here, his mind was in a mess, and he opened his mouth to question: "What is the reason for doubt?"
He asked the thoughts of the dungeon players.
The barrage is also questioning at this time, "What do you mean by eradicating within the rules? Is the current competition all fighting outside the rules?"
At this time, the number of people in the live broadcast room has reached a new high, and the number has been soaring, and it will break through once it is refreshed.
If Xia Yihui took some time to take a look at the live broadcast room, he would find that the live broadcast room could be said to be a group of demons dancing wildly.
Chinese, English, Japanese and other languages are mixed, and there are many characters that cannot be identified in which language they are interspersed.
The original viewers of the dungeon flocked to each dungeon, spreading the news of the progress of the game in the 078 dungeon.
People who like to watch bloody killings will not come here, but those who like to watch plot lines must come to satisfy their curiosity.
The number soared, tens of thousands.
Li Bai: "An argument for doubt? Why don't you ask your companions."
Xia was taken aback for a moment. companion? Does he have companions
The conversations of the players downstairs came.
"Xia Yihui's companion? Who is it?"
"Didn't he hug Zhang Qingyu's thigh? Maybe he was referring to Zhang Qingyu?"
"Zhang Qingyu shouldn't be counted as a companion, he just took Xia through the customs once. A companion is a relationship that can be entrusted to the back in a crisis, so let them forget it."
After realizing that Li Bai was referring to Zhang Qingyu, Xia Yihui immediately turned to look at Zhang Qingyu.
Zhang Qingyu sat on the seat by the window, propped his face with one hand, and turned his face outward. From Xia Yihui's perspective, only the back of his dark head can be seen.
As if sensing Xia Yihui's gaze, Zhang Qingyu turned his face back and looked at Xia Yihui calmly.
Suddenly, Xia Yi asked, "Are we companions?"
His voice was amplified and spread to countless people through the radio.
At this moment, many people secretly laughed at Xia Yihui's overreaching, and couldn't figure out where he was.
Not just because of unequal force. There is also the impression Zhang Qingyu has always given to everyone.
——Sneaky, a lone ranger, it seems really unattainable.
Everyone was expecting Zhang Qingyu to sternly deny it.
This means that No. 7 Xia Yiyi is no more than that. If they go to hug the thigh of the great god, they may be ranked higher than Xia Yiyi.
After Xia asked this question, even he was quite amused in his heart, and quickly waved his hands, "Forget it, forget it, just pretend you didn't hear it..."
"Yes." Zhang Qingyu's eyes drooped slightly, and he raised his eyes suddenly, and said with certainty: "We can trust our back."
Xia Yihui was taken aback for a moment, his heart was bewildered, and then suddenly realized. Zhang Qingyu was clearly attacking the players downstairs.
Since Xia Yihui could hear the conversation downstairs, those people should also be able to hear Zhang Qingyu's voice.
Sure enough, after these words, there was a dead silence downstairs, and I don't know if everyone was scared away or didn't dare to make a sound. It is also much cleaner.
I don't care about the live broadcast room that has already blown up the screen and the dungeon players who are still confused.
There was not much time left, Li Bai quickly brought the topic back, "No.1 Zhang Qingyu, who is also known as Zhang Dashen. I am fortunate to have watched him fight, and noticed that he can still take other people's as a prey. Time. At first I thought it was a game bug or a skill, but after hearing what you said just now, I’m sure it’s not.”
[60 seconds left.]
"Mr. Li, hurry up, pick up the important ones, there's no time!" An anxious urging voice came from the broadcast.
Li Bai paused, and his voice quickened a lot.
"I pay attention to those who were sent out by Zhang Dashen. They all have one thing in common, that is, their school uniforms are torn. It may have been broken before, or it may be accidental, but I am more inclined to be Zhang Dashen Consciously scratched."
"Combined with the director's words at this time, it is very obvious. All cheating behaviors will be judged as taking shortcuts, regardless of arts and sciences. And in an exam, destroying a school uniform that has the same meaning as the test paper is cheating."
"What will happen to those who cheat? The director said that within the rules... obliteration!"
The teaching building was silent. Suddenly, there was a quick and short scream from somewhere.
This cry is like a small stone thrown into the center of the lake. Although it is not very heavy, the waves it causes are vast and powerful.
After that scream, there was another high-spirited female cry of collapse, and in the next second, countless people screamed, releasing the pressure hysterically.
This implicit rule will only make it easier for big players. Without the restriction of the prey of the hunters of arts and sciences, the game is a unilateral slaughter for them.
But for ordinary players, this is undoubtedly a bad news that can send people to hell.
When the identity is a hunter, everyone can take a breath and relax their nervous hearts.
Now that such a rule comes out, most people will have to escape day and night, spending every minute and every second in the dungeon in fear.
The deadlock was completely broken.
From this moment on, the dungeon is completely reduced to a slaughterhouse dominated by animal nature.
Xia Yi secretly tugged at the clothes on his shoulders. It was scratched by Zhang Qingyu before, and after a series of big moves, the gap was pulled wider and wider, and the wind had already begun.
He subconsciously looked at Zhang Qingyu's profile. The latter's face was calm, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.
For some reason, Xia Yihui was a little shocked.
Did Zhang Qingyu really see through this in advance? Then how far ahead of everyone is he
Not only is the level of skill not on the same level as everyone else, Zhang Qingyu has even figured out this hidden rule without knowing it.
But why didn't he speak out? Although the contact time is not long, Xia Yihui still has a preliminary understanding of Zhang Qingyu.
As far as the loot is split half and half, he is definitely not the kind of person who hides information and enjoys it by himself.
Just when he couldn't figure it out, he caught a glimpse of a group of demons dancing in the barrage from the corner of his eye, and Xia Yihui immediately reacted.
It's not that if you say it or share it, this person is selfless.
What Li Bai is doing now is completely muddying the water in the pond. Once this rule is broken, the death rate will definitely increase again.
[Seven seconds left]
"Xia Yihui! Next, you must keep every word in your heart!"
Xia Yi was taken aback for a moment, then looked up blankly.
Li Bai said quickly: "Go to your original destination immediately, and you will get some news there."
"This dungeon overtime will not be as childish as it is now. If my prediction is correct, before the overtime comes, the global death rate will be as high as 99%! We must quickly develop the branch line, only in this way can-"
As soon as the voice fell, the broadcast was cut off by external force.
The electronic sound sounded without any gap.
[The broadcast is over, players please continue to escape.]
[Your time is running out.]
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the entire campus is dead silent, and there is no sound coming out.
99%
Or the global death rate.
Are you kidding…
Everyone's face became numb at the same time, and some people couldn't bear the huge pressure, and even sobbed softly.
Although Li Bai didn't finish his sentence, it's not difficult to guess what he's going to say next.
Only by working hard to develop branch lines can everyone survive and become the lucky 1%.
Now it's like hell on earth.
If these are just pediatrics, then how terrible is the overtime game
Everyone was silent, looked at each other in blank dismay with their companions, opened their mouths, but found that they couldn't say a word.
At the same time, the bullet screens were frantically swiping the screen, texts from various countries froze, and the frame rate had dropped to the bottom. The bullet screen bars overlapped each other in the live broadcast room, almost turning into a mosaic.
Just then, there was a barrage. Without any warning, everyone was directly stuck out of the live broadcast room.
In the end, the last solitary barrage flashed across the screen of the live broadcast room.
Orange Wine: Live!