Players who originally wanted to wait and see again, when they saw that players from teams 7 and 8 who did not seem to be easy to get along with were haunting the small town, they immediately changed their strategy and smeared oil on the soles of their feet.
The squirrel town with nearly 2,000 players was cleared into a ghost town in just three hours at an unimaginable speed.
And the chime doesn't seem to mean to stop,
Seeing that the shadow of the sun moved past the center, those players confirmed the counting cards at the door, and determined that all the irrelevant players should have been removed.
The fairy tale town that is usually crowded with people, because of the excessive silence, even the cartoon sculptures on the roadside raised to the corners of the mouth to an exaggerated degree have a bit of indescribable evil intentions.
Oil-Fang Mian: People are almost gone.
Director - Zhi Xun: "The Ark", come out.
Pioneer - Lynch Bing: We can talk about a place first.
Three teams made an invitation to the "Cube Ark" at the same time.
Different attitudes, but the same purpose.
In their cognition, the so-called 8-hour grace period is nothing but a trick of the "Cube Ark".
When the other players in the town are almost gone, they should also start.
The three parties waited patiently for more than a minute.
Wait for a sentence-
Cube Ark - Li Yinhang (Li Bank): Players who are currently in Squirrel Town, please leave the town within 4 hours and 40 minutes.
Everyone: "… "
However, they have been in the dungeon for a long time, and the anger value will not be provoked so easily.
Everyone has their own arrangements.
People from three or four teams chose bars and restaurants to rest and supplement their nutrition.
8 hours, they can afford it.
The other teams did not communicate with each other, but tacitly spread out in the town to search for the possible foothold of the "Cube Ark".
People taking different directions of action are secretly laughing at each other.
The resting people think that the squirrel town is so big that it is too stupid to waste energy on this kind of thing.
Those who searched believe that spending time on rest is reckless behavior.
The coordinate system of the "Cube Ark" was clearly located in Squirrel Town, and Li Yinhang had to report the time every five minutes.
As long as the Q version of the squirrel head next to the person's name is always there, they are not afraid of the "Cube Ark" and the others running away from the town.
Find their traces, act first, find a way to control them in advance, and let them hand over the dungeon creatures, those who are now leisurely and leisurely can only stare and envy.
Both sides tacitly insulted each other: big fool.
Players in Squirrel Town go their own way, which makes those who are outsiders impatient.
There were more and more people who were arguing about the slaughter.
-Coward!
- Why do you have to wait 8 hours? Is it funny
- "Cube Ark" doesn't necessarily have a copy creature, right? It's everyone's speculation, right
- That is, when people reported the number, a bunch of fools were coaxed to run over~
The people on the island were not irritated by Li Yinhang, the emotionless time-telling machine, but all of them were very angry with these noisy and yin-yang guys on the World Channel.
There were two groups of players who originally wanted to wait for the dungeon creatures to appear, but they changed their minds and started to search.
If you find Li Yinhang who is the "Ark Cube", no matter whether you are a man or a woman, you should beat him up first!
…
On a small platform among the clumps of crystal spires in the Castle Cinema, Jiang Fang folded his arms and leaned against the edge of the platform.
Like Nan Zhou, he did not update the game interface.
But the current situation is almost exactly the same as the situation he and Nan Zhou deduced.
So Jiang Fang wanted to know what kind of chaos the World Channel was currently in.
In the face of the endless abuse, Li Yinhang took a sip of water without changing his expression. When the system time pointed to the exact number, he moved his fingertips and sent the countdown that had been edited and reviewed many times.
She performs her role with great fidelity.
Jiang Fang closed his eyes: "Don't take those words to heart."
Li Yinhang was inexplicable: "Ah? What?"
Her eyes were focused on the vicious words that quickly crossed, and only then did she realize Jiang Fang's direction.
She waved nonchalantly, "Hey, what's this."
In Li Yinhang's working life, she has long been numb to the lethality of language as a weapon.
Once, she was also an innocent little customer service, until life woke her up with a slap in the face.
She still remembered a conversation she had with an uncle with a strong accent when she first joined the job.
When the uncle called for the first time, he was very kind and very confusing: "My card, can I get Qian Nan in Huize?"
Li Yinhang replied, "May I ask what your name and bank card number are..."
The uncle was extremely vigilant: "Why should I tell you. Just tell me if I can get it."
Li Yinhang had no choice but to abandon his words: "Hello, it is possible."
She also took a look at the land very out of place: "Yunnan is an inseparable part of our country."
Uncle's second call was transferred by a colleague.
Li Yinhang didn't know how he remembered his job number.
He opened his mouth and said, "I can't take it out."
Li Yinhang asked again: "What's your bank card number? We can provide you with consultation here."
As a result, the uncle froze instantly and scolded Li Yinhang all over his head, as if she was not asking for the card number, but his bank card password.
Li Yinhang was scolded for half an hour and did not regain his senses.
After finally getting out of the shadows, the third call came in again.
Still uncle.
The uncle whispered: "You won't lie to me."
In order to allow the uncle to get the money, Li Yinhang swears and swears the reputation of his eighteenth generation.
The uncle finally twisted and reluctantly reported his bank card number.
Li Yinhang was stunned for a moment: "Hello... This is Bright Bank. Your card is ICBC—"
There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then hung up with a bang.
Recalling the past, Li Yinhang actually felt that it was so far away that it seemed like something from a previous life.
Jiang Fang on the side closed his eyes, his back was against the large pink crystal decorative wall behind him, and the tip of his nose was slightly sweaty.
He gripped the fingers of his arm and let the fabric sag.
Jiang Fang's overall posture is deliberately whitewashed and relaxed that can be concealed from the human eye.
But only he himself knew how tense his muscles were, and how his ears were filled with the subtle, sour swaying sound of vines.
Every time he stood at a high place, he would have the illusion that he was still at the place where his father fell off the cliff, hanging on the line of life and death.
No one rescued.
No one cares.
unmanned…
Suddenly, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed the corner of his clothes.
The slight imbalance in his body caused Jiang Fang to instantly have a strong stress response.
Reason was like the piece of soil that his father had stepped on. The moment it collapsed, Jiang Fang had already grasped the wrist of that hand like lightning, and suddenly exerted strength—
At the moment when the crisp sound of bones sounded, Jiang Fang's theory that he was almost out of control was also returned to the cage at the same time.
His heart throbbed, and when he turned around, he just looked into Nan Zhou's quiet eyes with a hint of surprise.
Nan Zhou clicked and connected the wrist that Jiang Fang grabbed and removed.
The action was so fast that Li Yinhang didn't realize what had just happened.
Nan Zhou said, "It's safe. Everyone in the castle has left, and they're heading east to Tin Soldier Road. Let's go down."
They have long estimated the current situation.
In fact, fewer people came to Squirrel Town than Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang had guessed. --gt;gt;
They had anchored several hiding spots with at least two exits in advance, but they encountered variables.
—On the way to transfer, two teams happened to block the two paths they had chosen in advance.
As a last resort, they retreated to the central castle and hid in a blind spot in the spires of the castle.
"Sorry."
When they put down the hidden attic stairs and returned to the inside of the castle, Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang walked down the revolving crystal stairs while talking to Jiang Fang.
With a cold face, he carefully analyzed his mistakes: "I don't want to go to that height either. If it wasn't for the lack of a way."
Jiang Fang: "I didn't seem to tell you..." I'm afraid of heights.
Nan Zhou turned his face to Jiang Fang and blinked a little suspiciously: "Do you need to tell me?"
Jiang Fang's heart was filled with softness and sourness.
He wanted to grab Nan Zhou's hand: "It still hurts..."
Before the question was over, Nan Zhou raised his hand.
"Ah." He touched the control panel in front of him, "The system sent me another private message."
Jiang Fang grabbed the empty space, but he was not embarrassed. He gently rubbed Nan Zhou's back and moved it all the way, and naturally put it on his shoulder: "What did you say?"
Nan Zhou said succinctly: "...the price has gone up."
About an hour and a half ago, the backstage of Nanzhou received an official statement with a heavy tone.
The content is neat and tidy, basically it can be summed up as, at present, we have launched the task of instant update to send benefits. Now update, not only can you get 500 points, you can also get a random item. The item level can be up to S level.
I hope you don't get ignorant.
Without thinking, Nan Zhou threw the private message into the trash after reading it.
The highest level of props can reach S level, which means the worst can reach D level.
Nan Zhou does not suffer from this loss.
This is the second private message sent by the system.
The tone of voice changed slightly from before.
… at least use honorifics.
"Dear player."
"At present, a highly dangerous foreign object has been retrieved in your backpack. It is recommended that you remove it immediately. If it is not removed on time, it may lead to a containment collapse."
"Please update the system patch within 1 hour, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
Soon, this private letter and the last one went to the trash can for a blind date.
Li Yinhang asked from the side, "Is there still a countdown?"
Nan Zhou closed the panel: "Continue to send."
Of course, the "high risk" that the system says is true.
It was so dangerous that the system took 40 hours of continuous patching, just to reasonably prevent Nan Zhou from carrying it into the resting point.
Such a strong response, instead, conveyed a message to Nan Zhou:
Unlike the props system that will be banned once you enter the five resting points of Rusty City, Paper Gold, Old City-State, Home Island, and Squirrel Town, in the initial settings of the game, dungeon bosses are not considered props.
It could even be considered completely ignored by the programmers... a kind of bug.
So at the resting point, it still has a good chance of maintaining its activity and lethality.
In view of this, Nanzhou University can place this treacherous door next to the only entrance of Squirrel Town, making it the "door" of the town.
A false door to hell that leads to death.
It will find a way to survive and take root, just as it naturally integrates with the teaching building on the fifth floor of the east.
Its own characteristics are the purest malice that has no source, no reason, no discernment.
Even Nan Zhou was unable to confront what was inside the door head-on.
... If it weren't for the things inside the door that had to be connected to a door.
With its strength, it can arbitrarily obliterate and devour everyone who accidentally enters the squirrel town through it.
And players who enter the town will even be completely wiped from the game without knowing what happened.
People from other teams will forget them too.
This is the purest form of murder.
Frankly speaking, from the very beginning, Nanzhou did not target the players who were confused and talked about by their series of operations.
He's betting that the system won't allow him to do that.
If this thing really makes Nanzhou complete, Nanzhou will fundamentally destroy one-fifth of the rest point.
In the face of maliciousness with no clues, no clue, no reason, no rules, the balance of the game will be completely broken.
If the "Cube Ark" wants to, they can even induce some high-scoring players to go to the squirrel town to die.
At that time, the meaning of the existence of the "Gravity" standings and the meaning of the game rules will be destroyed and denied in all directions.
Faced with such a dilemma, the manipulator behind the system is of course anxious to get angry.
However, within the 8-hour time limit specified by Nanzhou, the system wanted to add new patches, which was obviously not enough.
The 8-hour game and countdown are not for players to see.
It was Nan Zhou who used the world channel created by the system to show the system a little bit face to face.
… time is running out, hurry up and bid.
This is the most candid conspiracy.
The system is obviously paying attention to Nanzhou's movements.
Because the third private message was sent seamlessly.
"Dear player..."
Nan Zhou scrutinized the private letter, and vaguely saw the shivering cheeks of the game maker.
"In view of the high-value rare materials in your backpack, you can go to specific locations to trade and exchange items."
"The exchange amount is 2000 points."
"A rare opportunity, don't miss it~"
Nan Zhou thought, and changed to a more cute and well-behaved copy.
This wording can be described as a twist on the wind, immediately turning a "highly dangerous" item into a "higher-value rare material."
He read the third private letter over and over again.
After attracting the interest of the unknown person who was observing secretly, he slipped his hand and flew the private message into the trash again mercilessly.
Game planner: "… "
Gan.
your ancestors.
When Nan Zhou and the system were secretly wrestling and constantly vetoing the exchange conditions it proposed, Li Yinhang, who had just finished posting a countdown, asked Jiang Fang casually, "If the system really doesn't want to spend a lot of money to exchange the system with us, then How do we end it?"
Hearing her question, Jiang Fang turned around.
He's in a bad mood right now.
Because he just came down from a height.
And he still hasn't grasped Nan Zhou's hand.
Jiang Fang's pale gray eyes filled with gentle flashing light: "Then let it go."
His tone was too natural and gentle, and Li Yinhang was stunned to react for a while before realizing what he had said.
"Even if a player dies, as long as we can win in the end, we can still be resurrected." Jiang Fang said with a calm smile, "Isn't Yinhang's wish that all the dead players come back to life and return to the original point?"
A chill rushed into Li Yinhang's heart directly from the soles of his feet: "..."
Jiang Fang's eyes slightly curved: "... just kidding."
She subconsciously took a step to Nan Zhou's side.
Nan Zhou, who had just lost the private message, noticed Li Yinhang's movements, so he naturally gave her back and asked Jiang Fang, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Fang blinked, looking very innocent and gentle.
… really nothing.
Li Yinhang just suddenly felt that Jiang Fang took off the mask that belonged to him for the first time just now, glanced at her with a half-smile, and quickly put it on without a trace, hiding himself under gentle perfection.
why.
... Probably because Nan Zhou was looking at him. :,