Chapter 240

three days later.

[System prompt: Player Mu Sicheng cleared the game "Urban Tales"]

[System prompt: Player Mu Sicheng has obtained the qualification for league registration]

Mu Sicheng grabbed an invisible rope and glides at high speed amidst the flames and gunpowder smoke. After hearing the prompt, he whistled and raised the corners of his mouth.

Deafening fast-paced music was playing in the earphones, and under the light of the fire, Mu Sicheng's happy expression had a strange ferocity.

【Sure. 】

The moment Mu Sicheng's small TV went off, a new poster popped up at the end of the system's league registration. On the poster, Mu Sicheng had one arm and monkey paw, his eyes were out of focus, and his face had a vicious expression. A train that is about to explode—this is the scene in the last train where Mu Sicheng pokes Bai Liu until his spirit value explodes.

Standing in front of Mu Sicheng's small TV was a person looking up at the small TV. The butterfly on his shoulder flapped its wings imperceptibly, and the breeze blowing the long hair on his shoulders.

Mu Sicheng on the small TV proudly announced to Bai Liu: "The registration is successful, just wait for us to win the league to the end!"

Armand lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a dense shadow on his face, then turned and left with a very faint smile on his face.

——Mu Sicheng, no matter what game you want to play this time—

I will stay with you to the end just like before.

In the previous generation, the outcome of our game was only half and half in the end, and it was all over.

You want to win me, it's not that simple.

The third place on the Nightmare Rising Star List behind Armand is a player wearing an ugly painted clown mask, laughing sharply, and using a half-meter-long toy trumpet to shoot at the monsters and players in front of him Shooting indiscriminately, the mask was splattered with minced meat and blood.

In front of ‌'s small TV, the audience was shocked and speechless for a long time.

"Okay, it's scary, is this person crazy?! I remember that he is still a newcomer, right? How can he play the game so badly? These two days are the seventh time I have seen him on the new star list. Don't you sleep, don't you?"

"...Yesterday I also saw people from the Kabbalah Guild enter the game to recruit ‌, but ‌‌ directly killed..."

"The people from the Kabbalah Guild are besieging me today, right? God, they all killed me..."

"What kind of skill is this? With one shot, the reserve team members of the Kabbalah Guild don't even have the ability to fight back. They are newcomers, so it's impossible for the skill damage value to be higher than 10,000, right..."

Daniel came out of the entryway covered in blood.

‌The surrounding players backed away in horror—this guy was the only player who survived the game just now.

It's not because the clearance rate of this game is low, but because this guy has killed all other players! It was almost beaten to pieces!

But Daniel didn't care about others' avoidance.

After logging out of the game like that for the first time, I fell in love with the feeling of being immersed in warm blood when I logged out of the game-it made Daniel feel as if he was still alive before that.

Live before meeting Bai Liu, before the dream has turned into a nightmare.

Daniel crushed and threw away the blood-stained disposable mask on his face, turned around, and there was a man standing quietly in front of him, the left half of his face was covered by a metallic armor Next, he looked at Daniel steadily—obviously he was here to look for him.

If it was in the game, Daniel would probably have pulled out his gun and killed him by this time, but this is the game hall, Daniel walked past this man as if he didn't see it, but this man was very He pulled back without winking.

"Do you want to join my guild?" the man said.

"The person who talked to me like this last time." The corners of Daniel's mouth widened exaggeratedly, but there was no smile in his eyes. "It has become a blood stain on my mask."

The man was unmoved, and snorted nonchalantly: "If I say, I can make Bai Liu accept you, are you willing to be used by me?"

Daniel confronted this person for a while, and finally asked, "What's the name of your guild?"

This man seemed to have anticipated Daniel's compromise: "The sixth guild, the deer hunter."

"I don't cooperate with people who don't show their true colors." Daniel glanced at the mask on his face and demanded harshly, "After taking off the mask, let me see if you, a coward who hides your head, are qualified to talk about working with me matter."

"I thought you might like humans wearing masks. After all, there is no monster that dares to face up to the meaning of existence more than you, Daniel."

The man didn't offend Daniel. Instead, he mocked him harshly. He slowly took off his armor and looked at him with his right eye, which was as dim as an eagle. The left eye under the mask was a The empty black hole makes one's scalp tingle.

"Unknown Cen, the president of the sixth guild."

...

six days later.

[System prompt: Player Bai Liu/Mu Ke cleared the game "Daughter of Mire"]

[System prompt: Player Bailiu/Muke has obtained the qualification for league registration]

[System prompt: The Wandering Circus team has gathered five basic players and officially entered the league selection process. I hope you will achieve good results in the league...]

Tang Er looked around at everyone, nodded: "It's ok, the basic panel value has been raised to more than 8,000, let's enter the game pool."

The closed door of the game pool slowly opened toward ‌, and the colorful screen light and shadow were projected on everyone's face.

The moment the door closed, the first place on the Nightmare Rising Star List in the small TV area turned into Daniel wearing a clown mask, laughing loudly: "I'm going to play in the league, everyone, please support me."

‌Bow politely, raise one hand high, make a very standard performance curtain call ceremony, slightly raise your head to reveal a pair of clean and clear apple green eyes, bend your eyes and smile:

"Otherwise, if I seize the opportunity, I will kill the audience who do not support me."

At that moment, the Deer Hunters Guild issued an announcement - [The player who ranks first on the new star list this time is one of the official members of our guild this year].

In the real world, the Bureau of Heresy is headquartered.

Cen Buming walked past Tang Erda's unoccupied office in his uniform, turned sideways, looked around the empty office with his eyes, and finally saw the gun fixed on the desk, silent for a few minutes seconds, and then sneered mockingly:

"Is the destiny of a hunter to be abandoned by a prophet?"

"Whether it's the first generation or the second generation, it turns out to be a monster to observe—it's really... quite sad."

After finishing speaking, he retracted his eyebrows, hooked the door of the house with his toes and closed it, the color of the house was dim, and he left without looking back.

This office used to be the office of the prophet, the captain of the first detachment, and later it became the office of Tang Erda. Perspective monocle.

It was obvious that Tang Er was planning to use a monocle to spy on the information in this sealed top-secret file bag before he took it away, but in the end he still couldn't pass the test in his heart, and he still didn't check it out.

At this time, the monocle on the table was flipped over by the wind, and it was placed face up on a file bag. Through the convex lens, the title of the contents of the file bag could be clearly seen——

——【Heretical Number 0009】

[Heretic name: A generation of hunter Cen is unknown]

[...The former vice-captain of the first detachment, and the No. 0002 world line began to take over the authority of the prophet, and carried out the hunter mission, and the No. 0317 world line essence completely reduced the dimension, and the first riot occurred, and the hunter position was revoked. Ban the authority of the prophet, transfer it to the captain of the second detachment, and hand it over to the captain of the third detachment, the second-generation hunter Tang Erda...]

[...So far, there is no intention of hurting people in the world line, and there is a tendency to recover, staying on duty for observation...]

In the game pool.

This area is completely different from the small TV on the front. Instead, there is a huge screen projected on the ground, like a huge pool. The edge of the "pool" is surrounded by a dike about half a meter high.

The entire game pool area is shrouded in a strangely psychedelic dark, colored light and shadow - it feels like an underground dance hall in the 1980s.

On the colorful ground screen, countless game covers are floating and spinning quickly, like a group of carp swaying in a pond, which is dazzling.

From time to time, players jump in or jump out of it, and the scene is very dreamy.

"The light here... dazzles your eyes..." Mu Ke started rubbing his eyes after a while, "I feel dizzy after looking at it for a long time."

"Of course." Liu Jiayi spread her hands, "The light in the game pool has the effect of reducing the spirit value, which is also a part of improving strength."

Mu Sicheng glanced at Liu Jiayi: "Isn't it your first time here? Why do you feel that you are so skilled here?"

Liu Jiayi paused subtly: "In order to train me more safely, Hearts let me use her skill card to become her, and mixed into the game pool to train me--the game training here is more intense, and I am big ‌Stay in the game pool all the time."

"No wonder I don't see you on the list very often." Mu Sicheng clapped his hands suddenly, "So you are here——I thought you were in some game, and you haven't appeared for so long."

Liu Jiayi: "..."

Forget it, this idiot can't say no to his brain, so she endured it.

Bai Liu stood next to the huge screen on the ground, thoughtful: "Is this game poster that circulates fast also part of the training? The assessment of dynamic vision and information intake ability?"

Tang Erda answered Bai Liu's question: "Yes, choosing a suitable game is very important for a novice team like ours, because some powerful guilds will fix a certain game for training. , as far as we are concerned, we have to avoid this game, otherwise we will..."

Before the sound of ‌‌ fell, a large number of players suddenly appeared in the game pool and logged out together.

It is not uncommon for some players to log out, but these players seem to have encountered a ghost, crawling up and down in horror, cursing and screaming while crawling:

"What kind of luck do I care about? Just pick a game and step on mine!"

"Damn it's a good thing I ran fast, otherwise I would have been thrown with a whip!"

"Hastily, when I saw Spades appearing on the game map, my mother was going to freak out!"

"Isn't Killer Sequence regularly trained in the ice field dungeon recently! Why did you suddenly come to the tropical watershed dungeon today!"

Bai Liu raised his eyebrows and looked at the drenched player who jumped out of the game pool, and took over Tang Erda's head: "—is it going to be like this?"

Suddenly, a stick with distinct joints protruded from the edge of the game pool, holding the edge with slender white hands, and pushing down vigorously, the person in the pool was like a fish out of water, with his slender upper body emerging Had pool noodles.

The man was wearing a simple black jacket on his upper body, and a pair of very loose overalls with a lot of pockets on his lower body. He held a long black whip with his other hand and dragged it on the ground.

‌ was drenched all over, dripping water from the hair that covered the eyes to the tightened trouser legs—as the player who escaped just now said, ‌ should have just come out of an ice field instance, going to ‌ The temperature emitted is so cold that people dare not approach it easily.

The man stepped on the edge of the game pool with one leg curled up, leaned forward with one hand and easily jumped forward, and stood firmly in front of Bai Liu.

‌‌lightly glanced at Bai Liu from the corner of his eye, as if waiting for dozens of other ‌‌to scare out the strange players in the game pool, and didn't give Bai Liu another eye. Walked forward over Bai Liu's shoulder.

The moment they passed each other, Bai Liu suddenly reached out and grabbed the wrist that was so cold that there was no warmth at all.