"Before throwing it, you must be optimistic about the route of retreating!" This is what the Han family son solemnly emphasized. With this guy's darkness, he naturally tried his best to figure out other people's thoughts in the darkness. In his mind, it was inevitable that someone would immediately surround the person who threw the equipment and kill him. So throwing equipment is actually a high-risk sport, so he didn't participate in it himself, sitting in Xiaolei's tavern and drinking very comfortably. Around him was a crowd of people staring at him. Who in Yunyun City doesn't know that this young master of the Han family is a very big man against the sky, and now he is doing equipment throwing activities against the sky. This guy is sitting in the tavern, maybe the equipment will come out of him
Young Master Han's face is too recognizable. , and it is not convenient for him to cover his face now. Doesn't this drink? Mr. Han's family has very strict requirements on drinking, and it's really uncomfortable to drink with your face covered.
The one who waited patiently for Mr. Han to throw away his equipment is an honest man. Of course, there must be guys with bad intentions. At this time, I carefully looked around, and after confirming that there were no tough fighters such as Thousand Miles Drunk and Sword Demon, my face was covered and my heart was swayed. The son of the family gave it a blast.
It is understandable to have this kind of thought. Players who are very against the sky now are mobile treasures in everyone's mind. If you kill them, you are afraid that you will not explode. As long as they explode, what explodes must be good things!
Under such temptation, someone finally embarked on the path of making mistakes. These guys with bad intentions quickly found the same eyes as themselves from the crowd. They are very connected with each other. Seeing this, some people also intend to do so, so they don't think about each other anymore. Hurry up. Time rushed out. Mr. Han is a priest. In their eyes, such a guy who has no fighting ability is a big fat sheep. Whoever is late will not be able to eat it.
Just when these guys were about to squeeze out of the crowd, suddenly, Mr. Han threw his hand into the air and shouted: "Here we come!!!"
"Ah!!!" The crowd erupted, and things flew around with Mr. Han's hand. The thing was small and flew very fast, and fell into the crowd in an instant, but many people had already seen where the thing landed, and immediately rushed towards the nearest direction.
"Throw what?"
"I don't know, it seems to be a ring!!!"
"It looks like a badge to me!"
"It doesn't matter, grab it!!"
The crowd was chaotic, and the masked guys were instantly squeezed by the players and couldn't move an inch. They suddenly realized that the place they were in was the center of the crowd, right? It seems that no matter which direction, the flow of people is converging towards them...
that guy! ! ! Before they were submerged, several people looked towards the seat where Mr. Han was sitting, and saw an extremely sinister smile. With a flash of white light, the man with his smile disappeared with a teleportation scroll.
He did it on purpose! He has already seen it! ! By the time you understand this, it will be too late. In the turbulent crowd, there are you and me, but there is no equipment. Everyone stared at their feet, and finally someone's eyes lit up, and he bent over to pick it up. Others saw the clue and hurriedly made trouble, and this person threw himself on the ground. But the moment he hit the ground, he finally picked up the thing, and spat out a mouthful of blood: "Damn it, it's a wine bottle cap."
"Cut!" Everyone laughed and let him go, and continued to search for his feet.
A wine bottle cap, a wine bottle cap, why is it always a wine bottle cap? The player who picked up the wine bottle cap at first didn't think too much, this is a tavern! Isn't it normal to have a wine bottle cap on the ground? It's just that my eyes are too watery. But after picking up wine bottle caps one after another from the place where Mr. Han throws things, someone finally came to his senses: "Fuck, the bastard didn't just throw the wine bottle caps, did he?"
Looking back, the person at the wine table was gone, but another sharp-eyed player shouted: "Ah, there!!"
Everyone followed the sound and saw that there was a piece of paper under the wine glass on the table where Young Master Han had sat. Everyone only thought it was a mutated spell scroll, and it was another rush to snatch the piece of paper. The player who was lucky enough to grab the piece of paper spat out a mouthful of blood under the eyes of everyone who was about to eat him alive: "Damn, It's a message."
Then I read it out: "Don't bother me, I don't have the equipment."
There are still people who don't believe it, but this person has passed the paper to everyone very generously, and the result is that whoever sees it will vomit blood. At the same time, the news came that other parts of the city were throwing equipment. The people in a tavern analyzed and heard the news and said, "Damn, I made a mistake!"
There are twenty-five real places, each of which is just one thing, and the scramble caused is naturally more intense than Xiaolei's Tavern. Now the order is chaotic, but the members who threw things against the sky all retreated when they were well prepared. But the process was still very thrilling. Eighteen people were targeted, eight of them escaped successfully, and the other ten had different degrees of firefights with each other, but fortunately they all escaped in the end. A very important reason is that the people who do this do not have any organization, so after locking the target, they are afraid that others will find out and keep silent. In such a situation, it is still very beneficial to get out of the chaotic situation. Of the ten people who exchanged fire, six of them escaped in disorder, while the other four got rid of the malicious guy on the spot.
What happened in Moonlight City was basically the same as in Cloud City, the only difference was that there was no such a teaser in the tavern.
After completing the first mission of throwing equipment, everyone hid quickly after getting away, while summarizing the experience and lessons brought by this first time. A total of seven people had lingering fears. They survived because of the danger. The rest of them also realized that the risk of mixing in the crowd like this was indeed greater than they imagined, and they had to think about what to do next time.
And just as they escaped, the things they threw had already been picked up by the players. Fifty items, many lucky players lost their lives. But looking at the value of this thing, most of the players who take a life think it's worth it. There are gossip parties who quickly show off their luck to their friends, and the news travels so fast that it is unlikely that even the forum will see posts. However, the player who posted the post just posted the equipment he heard, and then it disappeared in a blink of an eye. He was still in a hurry to go back to the game and wait to pick something up!
Although more players still don't know if things are good or not, they are really being lost so far. The players in the two main cities are convinced of this, and they are waiting to gear up and look forward to the next round. And all the people who flooded the forum were far away from other cities and had no chance to come to these two cities to participate in the activities. After looking at the piece of equipment that exploded, half of the people asked what else there was, and the other half were begging for the teleportation scroll.
As time went by, in this hour, the forum has revealed several things that were thrown in the first round one after another. All of them are enviable. Some players have already complained to the official, asking for fair treatment, and asking to participate in the cloud moon night "You Throw, Pick and Pick" activities in the two cities.
Now the official is also paying attention to this event, and even responded to the players. After some official remarks, the general meaning is basically: This is your own behavior, and you are doing my shit.
An hour passed in a blink of an eye. The fighting spirit of the players in the two cities of Cloud Moon and Night that had been provoked in the last round was somewhat extinguished. Eight or nine out of ten players were denouncing their unnatural behavior of not throwing away their equipment quickly, and the second round came quietly.
This time, no one saw someone throw things into the sky, no one saw someone quietly put things on the ground, no one saw someone pretend to tie their shoelaces. There are 25 places in each of the two main cities, a total of 50 places. Everyone heard a cry at the same time: "Hey! Look there!!!"
Everyone looked there and saw what they had been waiting for for an hour.
Blitz, scramble again, but this time the player who was very against the sky was not exposed. After the agreed time, they put things somewhere without being noticed, and then gave an order, and collectively let out such a cry.
Blitz, another round of scrambling. The players, who had been honed for an hour, seemed to have lost their fighting spirit, and at this moment, they showed their positive vitality again. Everyone rushed to these fifty remote corners, fiercely snatching these fifty unknown items. s things.
Successful, frustrated, showing off, gossiping, breaking news. Everything was a repetition of the previous round, and some items thrown in this round appeared in twos and threes on the forum. In terms of value, they were comparable to the previous round, and they were indeed the same product. And some careful people quickly discovered that there was about an hour between this throw and the last throw, and there was no wind at all during this hour.
Could it be that they are going to throw it once an hour?
This hidden rule is so quickly discovered by players, but how many pieces of equipment are thrown each time? This should be obvious, but no one knows until now. After all, it needs fifty people who picked up something to break the news at once, but how can people have that skill now? People are always like this. If you are lucky once, you will never want to be lucky again. There have been two rounds, a total of one hundred lucky people, and they are all excited and ready for the third round.
For the third round, the players were a little prepared. They probably estimated the time for this hour. Seeing that the time was approaching, everyone cheered up.
The hour is up! All pricked up their ears and widened their eyes. The two cities of Cloud Moon and Night are currently the main cities with the most people, but they are also the two quietest main cities.
As a result, there was no sound and no one dropped things.
One point, two points, three points, four points... Ten minutes passed without any news of picking up anything.
The players looked at each other.
"Who the hell said it should be thrown away every hour?" Someone has already started scolding. Throwing once an hour is everyone's inference after all, people are very against the sky but they have never said this before.
"Is it already thrown away? No more?"
"Damn, that's all?" Too many people complained, and this kind of complaint will definitely not be eliminated. Even if it is sent one by one, there will always be someone who thinks it is appropriate to do it again. People are always greedy. insufficient.
The players were talking about it, and in the blink of an eye, it took another ten minutes. Many people thought that the equipment throwing activity might be over, and they all inquired about the news on the forum.
So the third round of throwing started quietly at this time. This time, the very unnatural crowd chose to go to a place with less traffic. After seeing the way out, they each chose a reliable way to get rid of their equipment. The equipment was quickly discovered, but the person who threw the equipment has disappeared. This time, it was thrown silently. It is very in line with the quiet scene of the two cities at the hour of the hour.
So quietly, the third round ended. This time there was no large-scale looting, because the places where they were thrown were all remote places with few people. It was not easy to find twenty-five such places in each of the two cities at this time, so they were only twenty minutes late. Everyone was a little bit sorry, but Mr. Han said: The rules are determined by us, and we can also modify them. I said throwing once an hour, but didn't say which minute in this hour. That counts as an hour.
Compared with the previous two times, this third time is really a little less enthusiastic. After hearing the news, many players were unbelievably dazed: "It's over? When did it end? Ten minutes ago? Fuck, how did I know?"
The movement of the throw is small, the scope of the news spread is small, and the spread is slow. The throw of the third round took a long time to digest before it was accepted by the players. And this time, the players who picked up the items seemed to be low-key, and the revelations on the forum were less than the previous one.
"Is it really going to end?" Rumors started again, and everyone felt that this event was going to disappear slowly in such silence...
So the fourth round was so public that it couldn't be made public any more. When the hour came, the first to know was not the players waiting in the game, but the players flooding the offline forums.
In the forum, a post suddenly appeared, announcing a total of fifty coordinate positions of the two main cities during the fourth throw.
"Damn!" At this moment, the players sitting on the computer and scrolling through the forum were filled with grief and indignation. They hate it! Although they had first-hand information, they couldn't fly over to snatch it away. As a result, they could only contact their relatives and friends in these two cities to inform them of the news.
Players in the two cities were in an uproar. When some people wondered if this post was a prank, they got an affirmative answer. Because the ID of the post is clear, Brother Yu! Brother Yu, who was the most vicious person on that forum, is also one of the core members who is very defiant.
No one doubted anymore, everyone ran wildly towards the nearest place, because it is said that the post is a preview, so it has not been thrown yet, so we must hurry up to grab this place.
Because of this post, there was a rare concentration of people in the two cities. Although there were still some uninformed players who didn't know about it, there were empty streets in both cities.
So the second post appeared on the forum at this time: Because the previously announced location was too crowded, the deliveryman could not arrive at the scene, so he had to change to the following location. Swipe, swipe, another 50 coordinates.
"Damn!" The players pouring water in front of the computer collectively vomited blood, replied with disdain, and those who contacted relatives and friends quickly contacted.
The news spread into the game, but no one said anything this time, they all turned around quietly.
On the deserted street, fifty very anti-heavenly heroes have been waiting. They need to wait until someone comes out of sight, otherwise they will throw it away now, and when someone really rushes over, the equipment may be taken away by the system.
This time, the archers and thieves undoubtedly took advantage of it, and their speed allowed them to snatch back the second coordinates without any suspense.
This trip was not in vain. They had already seen the masked players. After seeing them, they dropped something and turned around to leave.
It was another round of crazy running. This time, it was not just luck, it seemed to be an attribute of connections and characters.
Players without connections would not be able to get news from relatives and friends offline; and players without the attribute of movement speed would not be able to win in this turn-back run.
At the same time, this round finally let the players know how many things are thrown in each combination. And because they were all snatched online by relatives and friends online, this time, there was a collective explosion of fifty items.
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Equipment, scrolls, precious life skill materials, rare mission props. Fifty things, each of which has its value, is by no means dispensable. In comparison, the least valuable ones are probably the electricity-type strengthening scrolls. However, this is only to say that it is worthless. For an electric system mage, the practical value of this thing is exactly the same as the water system strengthening scroll.
"Fifty pieces at a time, that's a lot!!" The players sighed. After seeing the value of these fifty items, everyone was embarrassed to say that fifty is a weak number. And no one doubted that there was anything tricky about the extremely unnatural behavior. People have thrown away four times, fifty pieces at a time, a total of two hundred pieces, all of which are valuables. If you scan the entire auction house and trading street in a main city, you may not be able to collect 200 items of this value in one go, and people throw them to you for free, so it’s not enough, are you embarrassed
Players are looking forward to the fifth benefit.
Compared to the previous contest of connections and movement speed, this fifth round was completely a contest of luck.
The player who throws the equipment is very against the sky. After reaching the point, he doesn't make any moves. He just walks towards the player he casually likes, and whispers softly: "You are lucky, come with me."
So the players who followed got what was thrown in the fifth round... Compared with the three rounds, this round was even quieter. Therefore, Brother Yu specially posted a post afterwards, saying that this round is over, and 50 players have received gifts. Then there were fifty players who promised to break the news.
This was supposed to be a pure luck competition, but the final statistics showed that the proportion of female players who won the lottery this time was surprisingly high. There were as many as 44 female winners out of the fifty winners, and all of them were beauties.
it is more than words. Even if most people are not as obvious about this matter as Yutian Shenming and Zhan Wushang, it is indeed a common activity that the whole people is passionate about, so in such a situation, how to be pleasing to the eye? 44 people found beautiful players...
"Being beautiful is also a very lucky thing!" Said Wushang to this battle.
"No, it's also a kind of strength." The young master of the Han family discussed the matter seriously.
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