[Soymilk] "Wow, look, it's a unicorn, so cool"
[Youtiao] "Now the whole server only has this unicorn mount. I heard that money is not enough, you must have enough reputation. You have the privilege of not taking a mount in the city"
[The kitchen knife is sharp] "That's right, so far it is the only mount that can be ridden in the city. It is said that this is still a growth type, it is only in the form of a cub now, and it will even grow wings in the future, so it can fly in the air."
[Jiaojiao Wushuang] "Tsk tsk, you're so handsome..."
There was a tut-tsk sound all around.
[Fei'er smiles] "It's the president of the trade union all over the world, Fan Bishengtian..."
[Jiaojiao Wushuang] "Look, he is actually wearing gold equipment!"
[Soymilk] "I don't know if the trade unions in the world still want to recruit people?"
[You Tiao] "I think you should forget it, at least level 50 or above, and you must have a skill. You haven't even mastered the proficiency of elementary forging, and you still want to enter the world?"
[Soymilk] "You don't know that the forging technique is simply too deceitful. It takes a lot of materials and time to pile up. I have a lot of time now, but who will give me those ores? And the lower the forging technique is , the higher the failure rate, it will fail eight or nine times out of ten, and those materials will be in vain... Alas, it hurts."
... The crowd chattered excitedly, like a fried frying pan.
Where the Qilin Beast passed by, all players had the automatic protection function and avoided it to one side, so the flames on the Qilin Beast did not harm them at all.
But the surrounding shops and NPCs suffered.
Qingya saw a professional NPC in front of her was knocked to the ground by the Qilin beast's feet, and quickly curled up, turning into a white light...
She knew something was wrong and hurriedly backed away.
However, there are people on the front, back, left, and right sides of the street, and at this time the players are attracted by the unicorn mounts, rushing over here.
It even blocked the streets, making it impossible to avoid.
call-
The player sitting on the Qilin beast's back turned the mount in one direction, and a dragon-like tail swept towards Qingya.
In desperation, Qing Ya quickly lay down on the ground.
A scorching wind blew across his back, and there was pain from the skin torn apart. Because of being burned by the flames of the unicorn beast, the health value was also rapidly decreasing:
-35
-40
-55
Qingya is only at level 5 now, and she is still wearing the same "pajamas" she wore when she first came out of the nascent passage, just to hide her shame, and her defense value is "1".
And she doesn't have any enhancements, so the values on her body are all original values = level * 50.
So her current health threshold is 250, and it only takes a few seconds for her health to bottom out.
Qing Ya didn't care that she was still lying on the ground, and quickly took out a steamed bun from the storage compartment and gnawed it.
Take a bite of steamed buns, +25
Burn in the next second, -50
Take another bite, +30
-45
…
In this tug-of-war of health, although each increase cannot fully replenish the loss, but fortunately, it slows down the speed of life passing.
Finally, he survived the most difficult few seconds. After the scorching wind swept past, his health no longer continued to decrease.
Qing Ya continued to take out a steamed bun from the storage compartment and eat it, and did not stop until the HP was replenished to the threshold.
Cautiously turning his head to look to the side, he found a large group of professional NPCs around him.
At this moment, their bodies are turning into streaks of white light and dissipating in the air.
Those professional NPCs were all at least in their twenties and thirties, and their HP was at least six or seven thousand, but they were directly swept away by that fire dragon.
Qing Ya felt that her head was in a daze.
Thinking of the danger I had just now, I couldn't help being afraid for a while.
The adjacent shop also suffered, and the goods placed on it fell to the ground and shattered into pieces beside her.
Remelting is throwing the code back and writing it again... In short - dead.
This was the first time she encountered such a situation.
She looked at the players around her, and still walked around the unicorn with great interest, and kept sending admiring, admiring, and envious voices to the players wearing gold equipment on it.
No one noticed the NPCs who were trampled to death by unicorns or swept to death by their tails. They only thought that the game was too realistic.
Qing Ya felt the deep malice towards their professional NPC from this world.
The unicorn is at least three or four meters long, and the golden player seems to be here to pick up people.
He pulled a purely dressed nanny onto his mount, and then left straight away amidst the envy and admiration of the people.
After they left for a while, Qing Ya didn't dare to get up directly.
She was really afraid of being picked up by the flames on the tail, this was her real body, not in the character.
In the role, every death is an output. Not only will he not die, but he can also get a certain amount of experience points and copper rewards.
If the life value of one's own body is emptied, it is death-returning to the furnace.
Qing Ya was afraid of being swept by the flaming tail, so she simply moved forward on the spot, crawling in the opposite direction, just wanting to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
[Chu Chu Keai] "Brother Xiao Fan, look, there is an NPC crawling on the ground..."
A clear female voice came from the front.
Qing Ya always felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, so she looked up.
My heart skipped a beat, it's really a narrow road.
But who is it? Isn't this the little pharmacist who was cheated by her once before? !
Did not expect to meet here.
[Pretentious] "What this game does is realistic, it's too humane..."
When he said this, he hesitated to speak, but he didn't say the following words after all.
[Chu Chu Keai] "Brother Xiao Fan, do you think these NPCs can understand what we say?"
[Pretentious] "Heh, they are compiled codes, and everything follows the established procedures. If these NPCs are real people, then this world is truly terrifying."
[Chu Chu Keai] "Well, yes. But I always feel that they are like real people."
Pretentious and a few words of comfort, the two headed towards the trade union.
Qing Ya finally crawled out of the center of chaos.
She stood up, subconsciously leaned to the side of the street, and continued to walk out of the city.
Just passing by a tea shop, a familiar voice came from inside.
"Dear guest, you haven't paid the fee yet, this chat lasted for half an hour, fifty coppers"
A joking voice said: "Yo, it's really humane. You really want to charge money. I want to see what will happen to you if I don't pay?"
Qing Ya stopped abruptly, and looked towards a tea shed on the right.
I saw a female NPC wearing an ankle-length skirt grabbing the arm of a male player.
The male player had a wretched and arrogant expression, and he was about to leave with a flick of his hand.
When he just turned around, something blocked his feet, but his body couldn't help but rush forward due to inertia.
With a "snap", the male player fell to the ground firmly.