"Captain, I can't hold it anymore!" The player whose skill is to hide level 1 broke down and roared.
Li Bai's face was cold: "Hold on a little longer."
"..." the player burst into tears.
Following the player's line of sight, some of the arrangements near the cafeteria faintly reveal the corner lines, and the translucent sticks are stuck at the base of the wall.
If the npc walks out, I'm afraid you will see a large number of objects like supernatural events. Some only have the upper part, and some only have a pier, which is too weird.
"Don't squeeze the kids." Xia Yihui complained about Li Bai, walked up to the player, and patted him on the shoulder: "Good boy, it's done, you've done a good job."
The skill of lv1 lasted for a few hours, this player had obviously broken through his limit, if he continued, he might die suddenly.
After being comforted by Xia Yihui, the player was moved to tears, and quickly shook his head and said, "It's not hard work, it's not hard work." Finally, he glanced at Li Bai cautiously. Although the latter looked cold, he didn't force him to continue. The player relaxed and quickly removed his skills.
The arrangement of the walls is revealed.
Almost every two or three meters, there will be a small pile of explosive packages piled up in one place, with white plastic oil barrels placed next to them, densely stacked.
On average, there will be a player from Zhang Qingyu's team for remote control in every arrangement, and they will knock down the oil barrels and ignite the explosives as soon as Xia Yihui gives an order.
The atmosphere on the scene has reached a critical line, and everyone is ready to go, staring at the cafeteria.
The barrage refreshed quickly, and the audience's momentum was not weaker than that of the players present. They were all emotional, obviously affected by the atmosphere of the scene.
My favorite long legs: ah Xia Xia Chong Duck! It's time for revenge! ! !
Raindrops are sweet: Now go to other dungeons to see, almost all players are being chased and beaten, come to the 072 copy, the style of painting is completely different! Ahhh I really like Xia Xia, I feel that Xia Xia has become what I want!
Detour CP is reversible and irreversible: Xia Xia has become what I want 1
ninety-nine: 10086
Brother Bing: I saw the copy of Maozi District 133 a few days ago, I thought lucien was already wild, but I didn’t expect Xia Xia to be even wilder than him hahaha 233333
Ma Zhe is a bit sweet: Damn you, the garbage anchor has really beaten an NPC? It's okay to die by yourself, but you have to drag a large ticket to accompany you to die, tsk tsk, my heart is really dark.
Donut: Did something float by just now
Liangpi skr: Don't take the rhythm of the ball, can't you just watch the live broadcast quietly? You have to look for a sense of presence blindly. Believe it or not, anyway, I believe Xia Xia can beat the npc!
Ma Zhe is a little sweet: tsk tsk tsk, what's the matter with saying a few words? Did I scold your anchor? So precious? Blx go!
Seeing that the barrage was about to quarrel again, Xia Yihui felt a little funny, so he laughed.
Ma Zhe is a little sweet: ... what's so funny
"Of course it's funny." Xia Yihui's shoulders shook, and he couldn't stop laughing. It took him a long time to hold back his smile, "I laughed at me, this trash is still alive, you bastard, why are you dead?"
The audience named 'Ma Zhe is a little sweet' trembled in front of the computer, but couldn't find anything to refute, so they could only type on the keyboard angrily.
Ma Zhe is a little sweet: Hee hee, wait for the garbage anchor to slap himself in the face.
Orange wine: The live broadcast room is full of idiots again, every now and then. Come and count down, I will remember to encircle him to offer incense later hhhhhh
The barrage that followed was full of wild laughter, and the screen was full of 'sweet zz'.
The first dungeon is coming to an end, and Xia Yihui has accumulated a lot of fans of beauty, personality, mother and so on.
Most of these fans are female, and their fighting power is not comparable to that of the live broadcast room at the beginning. Barking wildly at such a time is almost certain to be ridiculed by the audience in the live broadcast room.
Xia Yihui shrugged nonchalantly, raised the pager in his hand, and had a bloodthirsty smile on his face.
"Friends, have you... heard of the aesthetics of violence?"
**
"OMG… "
The player leaned on the window and looked down, feeling more and more panic in his heart.
The base of the wall was already filled with large plastic barrels, with bundles of dynamite-like things tied beside them. Above each bundle of dynamite dangled a torch burning with raging fire.
Looking around, the torches are connected in a line, just like the Great Wall.
Just looking at it like this, the degree of shock it brings is no less than a group of muscular men wearing ballerina skirts circling around their hands.
There was a 'bang' sound from a hundred meters away, and the player looked up, only to see a pinch of fireworks blooming.
One after another, pinch after pinch, the sound of explosions was 'bang bang bang', extremely rhythmic, setting off bursts of fly ash.
Along the route blasted by the explosives, the wall collapsed, bringing up countless ruins, and a little spark floated in the air, shining brightly. The dust stirred, and the momentum suddenly became apparent. The whole scene was as solemn and majestic as a battlefield.
"It's so beautiful." The player murmured, completely shocked by this explosive tragic beauty.
The surrounding area was shaking, and it was almost impossible to stand still.
The shaking was too great, and the medium-sized electric fan on the pillar was overwhelmed. It squeaked and panted twice, and fell directly, hitting the player next to it.
The player woke up startled, raised his eyes to look out of the window, and shouted in horror: "Fuck, why did the side walls all collapse?!"
At the same time, the npcs in the lobby on the first floor were also shocked.
what happens? !
From their point of view, the back kitchen has completely collapsed, and the side wall is sunken inward, which looks like it will fall down at any time. The edges are full of gravel, and there is crumbling reinforced concrete. It seems that it cannot be approached at all.
The only places to run now are the main entrance and the back entrance. Building the gate will leave a huge gap, and blasting can't block these two places at all.
After figuring this out, the npcs immediately flocked towards the gate.
The glass gate was smashed by npcs on the eve of the college entrance examination, leaving only two large holes about seven meters wide and two meters high for people to travel.
"The wall will not collapse for the time being, don't squeeze the ones behind!"
"Let me go first, I am the senior management, I am the dean!"
"I don't care who you are, don't fucking block my way!"
The npcs huddled together, yelling at each other, the exit was so big, this one had to go first, and that one had to go first. In the end, everyone was crowded at the exit, and none of them could get away.
The npc behind was anxious, thinking why the people in front didn't go out yet.
The npc in front had already froze in place.
"Ultraman vs. Godzilla, Zizi—" A player raised one hand, and held the elbow with the other hand, posing a classic Ultraman pose.
About a dozen or twenty players turned their backs to the npc, pulled their pants, and 'swiped' to reveal a white buttocks. The ass is colorful, holding a pen and paint to draw all kinds of funny faces.
The players looked back laughingly, stroking their lower eyelids with their fingers, and sticking out their tongues: "The npc's head is like a ball, kicked it to grandma's house~ Grandma said, oh my god, whose stinky, dung, ball is this~"
The seven-meter gate is surrounded by players on the inner, third and outer floors.
The npcs were infinitely confused and shocked.
What happened to the students? Are you not afraid of the teacher
This is to rebel? !
Looking at the past carefully, it is even more frightening. There are huge instruments in front of these players.
Just like a confrontation before a war, the soldiers are full of tanks in front of them. With an order, the shells are filled, and the enemy running in the forefront will definitely serve as the first batch of cannon fodder.
Although the players in front of them are not tanks, they are just shoddy catapults. Even so, the power of the catapult should not be underestimated.
Many of the npcs present had participated in the confrontation with Li Bai. How powerful these unremarkable stones are, no one knows better than them.
"Stop squeezing, hurry, run back!!!"
"Go to the back door! The front door is full of catapults!"
Some npcs yelled in horror, and drilled back with all their might.
"The first step is to break down their psychological defense." Xia Yihui hooked his lips, his eyes fixed on the fleeing npc without blinking.
Sure enough, some npcs were still digging out, trying to break out of the encirclement from the main gate and escape directly.
"The second step is to kill chickens and scare monkeys." Xia Yihui raised his finger, "Let go!"
As soon as the words fell, countless stones drew a perfect parabola and hit the gate with precision. Obviously, the placement of the catapults has been calculated.
"ah!!!"
The screams of NPCs came from the front of the gate, which directly startled the NPCs behind the gate.
"What's the matter? What happened in front?" An npc asked in horror, and the steps under his feet stopped unconsciously.
"Someone is dead! Someone is dead!" Another npc replied in panic.
Huge stones rolled into the grooves of the catapult, making a loud 'rumbling' sound. When the pole was braced, the stone flew out, blood dripped everywhere it passed, and broken limbs flew around.
The smell of blood permeated the air, and the smoked person could hardly breathe.
The tragedy in front of him is almost beyond the imagination of npcs.
The corpses and stones piled up in front of the door, and there was no place to step down. The npc retreated in horror, and was forced back into the hall by the catapult.
Just as the inside cannot see the outside through the stones, the outside cannot see the inside.
Everything returns to dead silence, and the appetizer is sung.
"Damn it! Hahahaha they also have this day, it's so cool!"
"Hahaha, did you see the way they ran back just now? It's so fucking disgusting, they squeezed us for seven days... I should have rushed up and killed them just now, so that I can relieve my hatred!"
"Don't act recklessly, Boss Xia reminded me ten thousand times, we can only fight at a distance, close range is sure to die."
"Hahaha, don't worry, that's all I said. Such disgusting things, who wants to fight them hand-to-hand."
Similar conversations happen from time to time.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was a little dumbfounded at this time.
I knew that Xia Yi was a big critic, but I didn't know that he could be so good.
God, this is an npc!
Some viewers couldn't believe it. They quit the live broadcast room and went to other dungeons to observe. The other dungeons are still bleak, and it is not uncommon for players to be massacred by npc.
But the 072 dungeon led by Xia Yihui is different. In this place, everything is reversed, and now it is the player who slaughters the npc.
Such a big contrast made the audience's blood boil with enthusiasm, and their hearts were also greatly shocked by Xia Yi.
They really felt that Xia Yihui was a different existence.
The campus arena has been in progress so far, and the global elimination rate is almost 99%. Except for a copy in the German area that escaped from the island during the three-mode period, the rest of the copies were either destroyed or still lingering.
Only copies of 072, they are rebelling.
Thick smoke drifted over, causing the players present to pinch their noses and cough.
"Ahem... I asked the little fat man to put the smoke at the back door, why did he put it at other places, and it even floated here." Xia Yihui waved his hand to disperse the smoke, and said to Li Bai: "The npcs should be there. I’m going to see the little fat man, you stand here, if you can’t stand it, call me.”
Li Bai raised his eyes, "I won't call you."
In other words, he absolutely can't stand it.
Xia Yi nodded, thinking that Li Bai is indeed much more reliable than Jin Yuan.
Arriving at the side door, Xia Yihui finally understood why black smoke was also wafting from the door.
The headmaster actually rushed out from the back door, knocked over a can of coal-burning stove, and was confronting Jin Yuan.
As soon as he saw Xia Yihui, the principal showed panic, "Xia Yihui?!"
"...Yes." Xia Yihui was puzzled, "I am Xia Yihui, what's wrong?"
The headmaster shrank back a little in horror, turned his head and shouted at the back door: "Ah, don't go out, Xia Yihui is guarding the side door! Run!"
Xia Yihui was shocked: "..." Is he so scary
There was a barrage of 'hahaha' in the live broadcast room, bluntly saying that Xia Yihui is now more scary than npc.
Xia Yihui felt helpless, but at the same time felt a little strange.
It stands to reason that this kind of black smoke simulates a fire environment, and to reach the back door, one must pass through a long unventilated corridor.
Now that long corridor has been filled with black smoke, 15 seconds is enough to kill him, how did the principal escape? And according to what the headmaster said, could it be that there are other npcs in the back passage
Jin Yuan is in charge of the back door, if something goes wrong, it means that Jin Yuan is not doing well.
Xia Yi glared at Jin Yuan, who waved his hands innocently and shouted: "Brother Xia, I don't know either! I did what you said, and I was just wondering why an npc would escape. Woolen cloth!"
Xia Yi was about to answer, but the headmaster at the entrance spoke out first. His face was full of shock, "You, are you in the same group? Impossible, that fat man obviously..."
In the middle of speaking, the principal suddenly shook his hand, grabbed Jin Yuan, and retreated into the thick smoke. Jin Yuan screamed miserably: "Brother Xia, save me quickly!!!"
Xia Yi could not save him this time. The npc's speed was too fast, and Xia Yihui was far away again. He only moved two steps and saw Jin Yuan being dragged in.
"Oops." Xia Yi turned his face down suddenly, "Just now the principal deliberately said something, it should be to divert my attention, and took the opportunity to drag the little fat man in. Miscalculation!"
On the other side, in a corridor full of thick smoke.
The two fell into the rubble together.
"Why did you hit me back again? I ran out after so much trouble!" the principal wailed, "Didn't you ask me to frame the painting? Since you and Xia Yihui are together, why do you want to block his branch progress? "
Jin Yuan stood up from the ruins, and wiped the bleeding wound on his chin. The original cowardly appearance faded away, revealing the maturity and indifference that did not meet the age under the mask.