"Wang Ge, what about you?"

Wang Ge: "I can awaken two talents."

"You got sixteen points?!"

"I knew Brother Ge was the best!"

Wang Ge drank a sip of the chrysanthemum tea that had long been cold, and it still had a hint of sweetness.

"It doesn't matter how many points you got. The most important thing is that the three of us are back safely. It's getting late today, so let's go back first."

Bai Rou blocked the door again.

"Well, it's not easy to come back alive from the zeroth game. Let's sleep and chat together."

It's not easy?

You must have been too excited about killing.

Wang Ge looked serious and warned: "This time, it doesn't matter if you have Yao, you must keep the matter of the zeroth game to yourself and never reveal a word."

Bai Rou just thought that Wang Ge was concerned about her hiding her mobile phone, and nodded guiltily.

"I know!"

"It's good that you know. Have a good sleep tonight. I will awaken my talent the day after tomorrow."

Pei Youyao felt the same way and covered his waist: "Well, have a good sleep. I haven't had a good sleep for many days."

The night was thick, dark clouds covered the stars, and the streets were filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants.

The weak white light of the street lamps spread, and the robots that replaced the night police were still on duty.

The players on the technology side brought many technologies that were ahead of this world, resulting in extremely strange development of the technology tree.

Some technologies are still backward, but some have surpassed this era by hundreds or even thousands of years.

Fortunately, those high-end technologies in the game cannot be brought out unless there is a corresponding matching technology tree.

Now the brain has not been implanted with a chip, which means that it cannot be connected to the God and Demon game.

Things brought out from the zeroth game naturally cannot be used.

When I came downstairs, I found that the light in the room of Aunt Meng, an older single dog in the neighbor's house next door, was still on.

Just as Wang Ge pushed the door open and entered, Meng Ting's expression was slightly solemn.

Did he enter the God and Demon Game by chance?

Tonight seems to be the time for the new members of Club Zero to participate in the zeroth game.

Meng Ting waved her right hand, and a light blue screen appeared in front of her, scrolling the content of the discussion group in Club Zero.

And a vote has already ended, thirty participants, thirty votes.

Only three scored above 12 points!

And the number of people who lost their talents was as high as 14!

That is, almost half of the people lost the opportunity to awaken their first talent.

[Black Magic of Puppet Theater] - 2 people!

[Escape of Bionics] - 8 people!

[Slaves of the Dwarfs] - 4 people!

The hardest hit area is the second copy, and almost no one survived.

Among the three games, only [Black Magic of Puppet Theater] is a new game.

[Escape of Bionics] has always been there, generally regarded as the second or third game, and [Slaves of the Dwarfs] has also had a precedent.

Unexpectedly, it was these two copies that suffered the most.

Meng Ting watched and found that in [The Black Magic of Puppet Theater], most people said that "after being knocked unconscious and waking up, they were prompted to complete the game."

The player of the zeroth game directly completed the copy with a difficulty equivalent to the second game?

Meng Ting pursed her lips and tapped the table with her fingers. The guy who passed the level was really amazing.

"That murderous android doesn't seem to be a player."

"Yeah, no matter what the agreed code I said before, it was useless. You know how desperate I was when she pointed a gun at me."

"Are you talking about the android who was only a little over 1.5 meters tall?"

"That guy chased me all the way, but fortunately I jumped into a ruin and escaped."

One person comforted: "Hey, admit it, there will always be a few times in this copy of the android that are particularly awesome."

An inappropriate remark came out.

Xu Shu: "No, there are more than 30 of us participating in the zeroth game this time."

Like a thunderclap, the group was instantly ignited.

Even the old players who were peeking at the screen jumped out.

"What? Is it true? What's the evidence?"

Xu Shu: "@Xu Mo Ran, his partner is not one of the 30 of us."

Xu Mo Ran: "Oh, so you are the big boss who wants to kill all ten of us and stands on the opposite side of us?"

"I am dying of laughter. You can't even be a good boss, and you are defeated by others."

"You still have some shame. You can't beat him. You said you can make a deal and let him go alone. Are you going to kill us all?"

"If it weren't for my talent, I would have seen through your conspiracy long ago."

"..."

Then, the topic was instantly diverted by Xu Mo Ran. You should know that the puppets under Xu Shu are really close to each other.The hand chopped off the heads of two people.

If what Xu Moran said is true, then [Black Magic of Puppet Theater] is not a escape game, but a killer game!

The difficulty level immediately went up a level.

Meng Ting turned off the blue screen and took a deep breath.

If I guessed correctly, if it was really such a coincidence.

Those three little guys must have offended a lot of people.

The next morning, the sun was shining.

Wang Ge came to Meng Ting's house for breakfast as usual.

Meng Ting was tall and wore pink pajamas at home. She stretched her waist and her proud figure lifted up the loose pajamas, revealing her white waist.

"You seemed to come home very late yesterday?"

Wang Ge found a place to sit down and picked up the chopsticks with his right hand.

"Yes, I had something to do last night."

"Auntie thought you were going to spend the night at that little girl's house."

Wang Ge glanced at Meng Ting, who seemed to be smiling.

"Are you kidding?"

"Ah, Auntie is teasing you, can't you give me some reaction?"

Wang Ge rolled his eyes and ate his meal.

Meng Ting lazily held her delicate face with the back of her hand, and drew circles on the table with her other hand: "You will awaken your talent the day after tomorrow, right? What will you choose when you choose your profession for the first time in the game?"

Wang Ge: "Mage."

"Didn't you say scholar before?"

Wang Ge put down his chopsticks: "Well, I changed it. I think Mage is more suitable for me."

"Auntie Meng, I don't think I've ever asked you what your profession is?"

"Auntie~"

Meng Ting pointed to her right cheek: "If we, Wang Ge, are willing to kiss Auntie, Auntie will tell you . "

Wang Ge's face darkened, and he drank the hot milk prepared on the table: "Did my parents really ask you to take care of me? Are you really my distant relative?"

"That can be false, I am the aunt of the wife of the eldest sister-in-law of the daughter of the grandson of the second niece's wife of the son of the aunt of your aunt's daughter. "

"Are you talking about tongue twisters?"

"No, aunt just wants to say that the blood relationship between us has exceeded three generations, and you can have improper thoughts about aunt."

Wang Ge's face darkened again, and he was about to rush out.

Meng Ting is now nominally his aunt.

But Wang Ge always feels weird about the word aunt, so he always calls her Aunt Meng.

"Do you have anything else to do today?"

"Nothing."

"Then aunt will take you to buy something? You have to equip yourself before the first game. "

Wang Ge pursed his lips.

It is indeed the case.

Although I should equip myself, the card slot only has five points. After entering the game for the first time, I will be given an irrevocable skill card, so there are only four points left.

"No, I will choose it myself."

"Oh, do you have money?"

Wang Ge stopped: "When do we set off?"

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