On the agreed day, everyone gathered on the island.
In front of them is a black and overwhelming figure, they come from different forces, and their abilities and player levels are also different.
But only the goal is the same-
They all want to get rid of the control of the descending world.
The players gathered quietly, waiting for their moment.
Even Shirley, who was in the arms of Written, wears a small helmet, and wears a small vest specially customized for it, which is the same blue as its eyes.
Xiao Lan looked at everyone: "This is a battle without compromise. I think everyone already knows the result of the failure. I will ask one last time. Are you ready?"
His gaze swept across the crowd, and he met a pair of excited or calm or firm eyes, some of which still contained some anxiety, but he was not afraid or flinching.
Their answer is already obvious. From the time they chose to land on this island, they were ready to bear the cost of failure.
Xiao Lan nodded to Luo.
Luo took a step forward, and a lot of black fragments flew out of his hand. These fragments flew quickly and fell on the back of everyone present, and finally turned into a black mark, which disappeared in an instant.
"This is a mark that allows you to pass through the barriers of the game field. With this mark, you can temporarily gain the ability to shuttle freely in various games." Luo explained the ability of the mark. "Of course, if someone tries to betray everyone, just Will be discovered immediately."
"Now that everyone is ready, then... we will begin." Luo Qian's golden eyes swept toward everyone, and then stretched out his hand to the void.
—
On another desert island far away, a group of contract players are gathering here.
Many contract players have received the quests issued by the Landing World, and began to look for the traces of two people in reality.
But the other party is very slippery, and all traces are handled cleanly, or it is put on layers of false identities, as if a Russian doll has become a fine.
The contract players had to find clues separately.
In the end, they were able to find them in the replay of a live broadcast of a certain popular internet celebrity.
The person who found the news immediately went over there.
But when they finally touched each other's residence, there was only one house left.
What a house in that place, where there are countless murderous intents hidden in it, it is simply a trap one step at a time.
Even if it is a contract player, it will be restricted in reality, and the person who went to investigate was almost taken away by a wave.
But there were no useful clues in that house, it was just a deliberate attempt to waste their time.
Later, they spent a lot of effort, sneaked into the internal networks of many agencies, and wasted a lot of genius to lock the suspected target on this island.
However, this island is even more exaggerated.
Not only are there no nearby islands around, there are also many undercurrents.
That's not to mention, all the nearby seas are security facilities, and any means of transportation must be approved. That level of security is simply a military base.
Obviously, it was a pair, "I know you found it, but do you dare to come up?" The posture was extremely arrogant.
I really had the courage to set up a yacht and rushed over, but it didn't get close yet. Oncoming was a string of torpedoes, which didn't mean to be polite to them at all.
Other contract players feel very difficult to face this situation.
They are contract players, not superhumans. For things like catching torpedoes with their faces, the physical strengthening type may be tried, but most people can only say that their concubines can't do it.
"These two people are too outrageous, the security is so exaggerated."
"How can Nima go up? Do you want us to swim?"
"You go? Who knows if they will put something else in the water."
Contract players are arguing about this.
This is also the shortcoming of the contractors, they do not have a unified leadership, just act in accordance with the tasks that descended on the world.
Naturally, no one wants to be the cannon fodder paving the way.
At this time, several large ships came over.
A player on the bow of the leading ship stretched out his hand and waved to the players on the island: "Come up, we hijacked a group of pirate ships and let them clear the way in front. We took the opportunity to get to the island."
This witty operation won unanimous approval from others.
In their eyes, it seems that it is not a big deal to use others to clear the way. Pirates or civilians, but they are just ordinary people, and they are not the same as those who have already contracted.
They are already more advanced life forms, and creatures like these little ants are not of the same kind.
—
With the help of Luo's power, the players rushed into the world of descent.
Only then did they discover that countless game fields are like glass balls suspended in the air, all over this space, there seems to be some subtle connection between them, connecting them together.
Xiao Lan said: "All the game fields are here. Before you enter, the marks on your body can help you perceive the difficulty of the game field. What you have to do is to destroy the game as much as possible and make the game loopholes. Contain the master."
He turned to the players: "Everyone, please take care."
Cheng Wenyi took the lead: "So do you."
After speaking, he took Mu Yang into a game field.
Qi Ning nodded to them and left alone.
Wu Ting fiddled with his long curly hair: "See you later."
Wang Teddy waved goodbye to them: "See you later."
Wang Ke said, "Goodbye."
After speaking, the two brothers also left.
Wen Zhixian has already constructed Feng Sheng, and while advancing with Feng Sheng, he said to Xiao Lan: "Come on, Xiao Lanlan, Xiao Luoluo."
First wealthy and Zhao Xiaohe took a group of people wearing panties to bid farewell to Xiao Lan.
The first rich and honorable: "Goodbye Brother Xiao, Brother Fei!"
Zhao Xiaohe: "Goodbye Xiao brother, goodbye Fei."
The panties behind them: "Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao, the world is invincible! It is invincible in all directions!"
After that, other players also rushed into different game fields separately.
Some of them are still alone, some are teaming according to their usual habits, and some are winning by the number of people. A large group of them is like going to a group fight.
When everyone left.
Xiao Lan looked at Luo: "Now it's our turn."
Luo smiled: "Let's go, sir."
In the next instant, the two people also disappeared in place.
A large number of players rushed into the various game fields, ruining unscrupulously.
The bosses who were once aloof have become prey this time.
They have caused loopholes in many playgrounds, and there is a trend of gradual expansion.
There are some old players who have experienced a loophole in the world before, and they feel that the picture in front of them seems familiar.
It seems that something different is about to happen again.
This time... what will it be
The contract players who stayed in the Advent World faced the loopholes that were caught off guard, and didn't know where to start for a while.
Previously, they had received a realistic task from a large part of the staff and went to find two people separately, but they have not yet returned.
Only a few are required to stay behind and descend into the world.
Suddenly there are so many loopholes, but their manpower is completely insufficient.
—
The real contract players have discussed the countermeasures and are preparing to rush to the mysterious island.
Suddenly someone in the crowd pointed to the distant island: "What do you think it is?"
Everyone looked at the place where his fingers were, but found that a huge crack appeared in midair, and there was a chaos inside, as if the space was torn apart.
"That is… "
"What did they make?"
"Is this how players can do it?"
In the next instant, this huge rift disappeared out of thin air.
Contract players almost all received new tasks at the same time—
[Return to the world]
"What the hell are you doing?"
"First, give us a task to find two people, and then tell us to go back when we are about to find it?"
"Is it crazy to come to the world?"
"Shhh, don't talk nonsense, you want to die if you say bad things about coming to the world."
"hiss-"
"When I didn't say it, you didn't hear anything..."
The contract players disappeared instantly.
The locked up pirates found that there was no movement outside the door. They tried their best to open the door, only to find that all the weird people who hijacked them had disappeared.
Except for the change of location, there was very little on their ship.
On the vast ocean, there is an empty island next to it. These people have no boats, where can they go
This picture is almost like meeting a ghost.
A pirate said: "Captain, we seem to have encountered a ghost... what should we do?"
Another pirate said, "You see an island ahead, do we want to see it?"
The captain said: "Look at the fart, how many lives does this inexplicably appearing island have? How many lives do you rush up? Don't run away!"
With that said, the pirates turned around and sailed away, no matter what they were doing, people with too much curiosity always died faster.
—
Han Yan is a novice who has just entered the game field.
But his luck was very bad. The old players who led them didn't have much ability, and they died soon.
Other players panicked in the chase of the ghosts, even framed each other, but died faster.
Now, he seems to be the only one left in the entire game field.
Han Yan ran desperately in the corridor.
This corridor looks like the kind that is common outside the company, with the feeling of a high-end office building, but it looks particularly terrible in the night.
Every door that opened seemed like a big mouth opened by a ghost.
He didn't know how long he ran, but the corridor seemed endless.
Even if he finds the stairs, no matter whether he goes upstairs or downstairs, he will eventually return to the original point and face such a corridor.
"Huhu... Huh..." Han Yan was exhausted from running, his feet were so heavy that he couldn't lift it anymore, as if every step was struggling in the mud.
Eventually he slipped and fell heavily to the hard ground.
Han Yan twisted his foot severely, and Han Yan was in pain.
Before he could cry, his movements froze.
Because at this moment, the sound of the high heels that made his scalp numb rang.
"clatter-"
"clatter-"
"clatter-"
The voice echoed crisply in the corridor, and it sounded unhurried, like an elegant OL after get off work.
Han Yan's face instantly turned pale. The last time he heard the footsteps, two teammates died. Their pale faces and hideous death still remained in his mind.
He screamed from the bottom of his heart, that female ghost... that female ghost she is here! ! ! !
Han Yan tried to get up and continue, but his injured leg didn't listen to his orders and couldn't stand up at all.
Soon, the sound of high heels came behind him.
Without stopping, he walked to his side again, bringing a burst of chill to the bones.
Then, stopped in front of him.
Han Yan looked at the big red high heels that appeared in his field of vision.
That pair of shoes is very beautiful, smooth shallow mouth and pointed toe, thin wine glass heel, excellent texture of leather, all show that this pair of shoes is very valuable.
The legs in shoes are also very slender.
But the legs were pale, with black blood stains on them, and dirt from unknown sources.
Maybe it was... when she was buried in the soil.
"he he he he he… "
The female ghost's laughter sounded above him, getting closer and closer.
Han Yan could smell the smell of blood on her body and feel the touch of her cold and wet hair brushing her shoulders.
"You, can you stay with me?" The female ghost's voice blasted above his head, as if he could face that stiff grimace as long as he raised his head.
A cold hand with red nail polish grabbed his shoulder, and the strong one seemed to crush his bones.
"Ah—" The fear of death made Han Yan cry out unbearably.
"Ah--" This was the female ghost's scream, and her voice directly overwhelmed Han Yan's.
Then the female ghost's feet flew upside down in Han Yan's sight, as if she had received some powerful attack.
Han Yan was taken aback, why did he have such power in his own voice
When did he learn the Buddhist lion roar, why didn't he remember
Is he a hidden protagonist
He hesitated and raised his head, only to realize that he didn't know when there were two people standing beside him.
Both are taller than him, and both are handsomer than him, like the protagonist than him...
But this is not the point.
These two people seem to be stronger than the female ghost.
One of them was holding a dark stick in his hand, and he should be the one who had just beaten the flying female ghost.
They looked relaxed, as if this nightmare-like female ghost was not worth mentioning in their eyes.
But where did these two people come from
Han Yan Mingming remembered that there was no such person among the players who entered the game.
He had heard from the old player before that in the rookie field, generally only one old player would come in.
"That... Thank you..." Although he was a little confused about the situation, Han Yan thanked his savior out of courtesy.
"You're welcome." After the fair-skinned man with a stick had finished talking to him, he rushed straight to the female ghost. The posture seemed to be a bit like a monster in a game.
Han Yan stared in amazement, that terrifying and invincible female ghost screamed under the other party's stick, and the previous majesty was invisible.
The howling sound made his scalp numb, and he couldn't even tell who was the ghost.
In a few moments, the female ghost was wiped out, and the lights in the corridor returned to normal.
Han Yan didn't quite understand the current situation, but he should be saved, right
He was about to thank him again, but his savior's actions made him wide open.
Seeing, after his savior finished solving the female ghost, he directly swiped the stick against the wall.
The hard wall was like paper in his hand, and without the slightest resistance, it became a piece of debris.
Seeing him walking down the wall with a stick, Han Yan quickly said to another man in a suit next to him: "Hurry up and stop him! There is a load-bearing wall. If you break it, something will happen!"
Unexpectedly, the man in the suit just looked at him with a smile and said, "How happy you look at him."
Han Yan: "..."
Isn't there something wrong between the two of them? I'm afraid that it wasn't until I got rid of the ghost and went back into the den of lunatics.
Damn it's over.
Of course these two are Xiao Lan and Luo.
Xiao Lan is indeed very happy now, because every stick is a solid poverty value. When he gains poverty after breaking through, he no longer has to be restricted by whether the boss cares about this condition.
As long as he works hard to demolish the house, the playground will turn into poverty to make up for him.
You know, the game field that descends into the world is controlled by the dominant force.
He is now equivalent to the wool dominated to strengthen himself, which is simply beautiful.
Seeing her crazy increase in poverty, how could Xiao Lan be unhappy
In an instant, the whole person incarnate became a demolition machine with full force.
Thanks to Xiao Lan's efforts, the scene of this novice field was quickly dismantled to a terrible level.
Han Yan watched desperately as the world before him gradually turned into ruins.
Feeling that the corridor below his feet was crumbling, he had a foreboding that his life might be about to be explained here.
It never occurred to him that he died in the end not at the hands of a ghost, but because two inexplicable lunatics demolished the building.
The haunted building collapsed suddenly, the floor under Han Yan's feet collapsed, and his body fell suddenly.
Han Yan's limbs waved in the air in vain, but he couldn't reduce his falling speed at all.
He closed his eyes.
It's over, his ant flower hasn't returned yet... Huh? It doesn't seem to be a loss to think about it this way
Suddenly he felt that the clothes behind his back were caught.
Han Yan turned his head back in surprise, and saw the unsentimental demolition machine smiling at him.
Xiao Lan grabbed Han Yan: "Don't panic."
With that said, he took Han Yan around in the falling building.
Although she was carrying a big man, Xiao Lan moved easily as if she was hopscotch on the flat ground.
Soon they stepped on the ground.
Xiao Lan put Han Yan down and turned to admire her masterpiece.
As the saying goes, work is the most glorious.
These are the fruits of labor, and every brick falling in the ruins is contaminated with his efforts.
With the collapse of the building and the disappearance of the female ghost, the sky of the playground suddenly cracked open, revealing a chaos in it, as if the sky had collapsed.
The gap got bigger and bigger, and later it had spread to the ground.
Han Yan hadn't recovered a bit, but he heard his savior say: "You go."
Han Yan was stunned, he wanted to go, but where could he go
The building collapsed, the boss died, and he didn't receive the clearance prompt... Do you want him to wander in this empty and false city
Xiao Lan stretched her finger towards a crack that spread not far away: "This one has the breath of the real world, you can go back when you go in."
Han Yan: "..."
He looked at the suspicious chaos, and then at Xiao Lan, who seemed to be in a good mood.
He felt that these two people wanted to harm him, but he had no evidence.
And is about to encounter a crisis of extermination.
Seeing him not moving, Xiao Lan stepped forward and "kindly" and "friendly" directly picked up the person with one hand.
Xiao Lan said: "Sorry, the time is urgent now. We can't explain too much to you, but it's safer to go back to reality first."
Han Yan became nervous: "... Wait, brother... I..."
"Don't worry." Xiao Lan smiled at him, and in the other's horrified eyes—
He squeezed him into the rift in one fell swoop.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
There was a scream from the rift, and then it drifted away.
Xiao Lan was a little puzzled: "What? Will novice players feel pain when they cross the world barrier?"
Luo smiled: "He may be so happy because he can go home."
Although he felt that 90% of it might be frightened by his husband's behavior.
Today is also a helpful day.
The author has something to say:
Thought of a new title to Xiao Lan—the demolition god of poverty