We Are Gamers

"Over there... just go straight." The fleeing player pointed a way.

"Okay, you can go now." Shenglong raised his hand and released the unmanned reconnaissance drone. He said flatly: "Go home, wash and sleep, and then forget about tonight... Come on, it's far easier to be an ordinary person than a half-baked player."

The high school student player was stung, he squeezed his fist: "What do you mean?"

"If you hadn't met us, you would have died here tonight, assuming you stayed in school as an ordinary person, the chances of surviving would be even higher.

Shenglong glanced at the high school student player, the indifference in his eyes was in stark contrast to the vague anger in the opponent's eyes.

He said: "It's just a kind reminder, if you don't want to hear it, don't take it seriously, but a half-assed person like you... I have seen more than a dozen dead people."

The player's face paled instantly.

He didn't write anything for a long time, but stood up staggeringly, and walked away quickly.

"You don't need to scare him like that." Bai Ge looked at the player's back and said, "There are rookies in every game, and this time is the same, but rookies still have the possibility to grow."

Shenglong shook his head.

"But there is no chance to start over in this game, and there is no second time in life."

"I just forced him to make a choice... This player hasn't realized how terrible it is to be a half-baked person. If he wants to be an ordinary person, then he should hide it honestly. If he wants to be a player, then Just rise up and catch up, instead of procrastinating and pushing halfway."

"Being confused like this without knowing what he wants to do will only kill himself, and he himself didn't realize this. Instead, he tried to find a reason for his escape, instead of thinking about improving his strength and cleaning it up with his own hands. This humiliation, and the difference in thinking also determine that he is not suitable to be an excellent player."

Bai Ge neither affirmed nor denied it. He just said: "You still maintain a strong desire to win as always. This is your greatest strength and also your greatest weakness."

"Playing games is meant to win." Shenglong said in a deep voice, "It's just that this time, playing games has become a necessary means of survival and competition, but as long as you keep winning."

"It's no fun." Bai Ge said, "The more you want to win, the more obsessed you are with winning or losing, and you lose the original happiness."

"So we are different." Shenglong smiled: "For you, the game is a way of entertainment, but for me, for all the current players, this game is no longer pure entertainment... we You can't fail, once you fail, the current Guangling will be the first lesson."

"I think you've made a mistake." Bai Ge said, "I didn't say that I only pursue happiness and not victory or defeat, it's just that... I'm not so arrogant that I can bear the weight of 70 billion people on myself , that's too heavy..."

While the two players were talking about the pause, the drone sounded.

[Dangerous targets locked, number thirty]

Chapter 100 Baphomet

Teaching sixth floor.

The hall originally used for the meeting was already overcrowded. More than a thousand students gathered here. Looking up, there were panic-stricken students, trembling and crying women, and some injured teachers.

There was a touch of anxiety and panic in the crowd.

This group of students was originally just waiting for the evening self-study to leave after class.

Before the school gate was opened, a dark red light lit up, and it spread rapidly, covering the whole school like an aurora. Such a strange phenomenon caused a lot of controversy, and a physics teacher said that it was an aurora phenomenon, don’t be afraid, yes harmless to the human body...

Then the students touched the red mask. Some people tried to kick it with their feet and smash it with a stool, but the light mask remained motionless.

Then, a dark red magic circle lit up in the center of the playground on campus, because the dazzling red glow was so attractive that many students went there out of good spirits.

This group of students is at a young age, and they also have certain fantasies about such mysterious phenomena.

Not only were some courageous boys not afraid, but they took the initiative to surround them.

They should have become the first batch of victims.

A sheep-headed demon walked out of the magic circle. It was nearly three meters tall, wearing a tuxedo, and had red pupils. Its eyes fell on the students who were close to it, and it killed several people with its hands raised.

With the spread of screams and the smell of blood, the students realized that something was wrong, so panic and fleeing began. The panicked students had no way to escape, and dispersed into several streams of people, rushing towards various places.

The sheep-headed demons poured out from the magic circle, and there were fifty of them. They spread out and hunted and killed the fleeing students.

Five minutes after the mutation started, Shen Wuhuo rushed to the school and started a fierce battle with the clone of the sheep-headed demon.

He didn't take care of those rampant sheep-headed demons for the first time, he was more worried about the safety of his sister Shen Luoyue.

But there were too many people running around, and in that flustered situation, he couldn't find where his own sister was.

And soon the sheep-headed demon gathered.

As a player, he is the only one with combat power here, he can only stop as many sheep-headed demons as possible, and let these students hide in the hall, hoping that his sister is among the thousands of people in this hall.

Even if Shen Luoyue is not here, as long as he attracts all the sheep-headed demons, his sister will be safe as well.

"The doors and windows are locked, the gates are blocked, and the desks are piled up."

"If you don't have me, don't open the door, and try to jump off the building. This is the sixth floor. Anyone who dares to jump will not die or have their legs broken, waiting to feed the flock of sheep."

The deep voice of Yi Nian came to the students' ears through the gap in the classroom door.

He was mentally prepared and silently gnawed a vermilion fruit to make up for the lost health.

He has killed sixteen clones.

But if the injury-for-injury style of play continues, he will definitely not be able to hold on first, so he can only take advantage of the terrain and attract the opponents to annihilate them one by one.

Thirty demons are a lot, but this is the sixth floor, and there is only one corridor, which can accommodate up to five people in parallel.

The demon is nearly three meters tall and can accommodate up to three demons side by side.

This is the best place to fight, and it happens to be enough for him to wield the Ten Words Spear.

Yi Nian felt a little regretful, but it was a pity that he did not have good armor so far. He was only wearing ordinary home clothes. The lack of armor made his main torso lack of protection. Originally, he planned to draw armor after the end of the last game, but he only got a pair of armor. The new shoes are exquisite items obtained after clearing the game. They have a buff skill called wind walking, which can increase the speed of movement, which is better than nothing.

The worst thing is that he has just cleared the game, and there are not many consumables in the inventory. There are only half a roll of healing bandages left. Zhu Guo also took it just now, and there is no way to restore any props. He can only use his own holy light Healing, this is a desperate effort.

Gritting his teeth, Yi Nian held the spear in his hand tightly and started a difficult defensive battle.

The more time you persist, the more possibilities you have.

In fact, Shen Wuhuo wanted to pull his sister to evacuate immediately, and it was not like his own style to go all out in this kind of place.

"Gan Linniang... why is it Guangling? If you let me know which little bastard failed in the strategy, I will definitely take his skin." Yi Nian wiped the blood on his cheek, he bit the bandage hard, and it would break His right arm was bound.

Only one hand was broken and only seven were killed.

Yi Nian realized that he might have made a mistake.

In an open field, he is not easy to be besieged. Instead, relying on his own flexibility and flash bombs, he can kill a few more. If he is guarding in front of the gate, he will not be able to exert much of his strength.

There are still thirty sheep-headed demons in front of them.

"Tsk... I can't hold it anymore, I made a low-level mistake."

Shen Wuhuo leaned against the wall and panted.

Seeing that the sheep-headed demon had already killed him, he tried his best to break out of the encirclement with the little strength left.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a roaring engine starting at the end of the corridor.

Yi Nian hadn't set off yet, and the sheep-headed demon hadn't come yet.

In the darkness, something is flying.

It was a flying fist!Flying Fist of Steel!

It is five meters long, like a miniature missile, drawing a beautiful trajectory in the dark all the way.

The Iron Flying Fist flew tens of meters away from far to near, accelerated all the way in a jet, and landed firmly on the head of the sheep-headed demon with enough weight to penetrate gold and stone.

The steel flying fist sprayed blue flame tails, the monster was nailed to the wall, the wall of the corridor burst with a bang, and the sheep-headed demon was pulled and crashed through two walls, and fell directly from the sixth floor of the teaching building .

"Fuck..." Yi Nian was stunned for several seconds: "What happened?"

"What else can happen? It's called remote support."

A voice came from the right, and the unmanned reconnaissance drone in the form of a bee made the voice of a holy dragon.

"There are a few sexy voices in this show bag...it's you, Show Dragon!"

"……I'm leaving."

"Don't! Hurry up, I need long-distance support. Is there any Iron Flying Fist? Come on a few more shots! Don't stop!"

Yi Nian frantically called, asking for support.

Shenglong said lightly: "The steel flying fist just now is worth [-] RMB."

"Huh?" Yi Nian was confused.

"My specialty is steel alchemy, which can reconstruct objects to a certain extent, but not all scrap iron can be converted. I need mechanical items with relatively complex structures. The more complex the higher the conversion rate, such as the one just now. The Iron Flying Fist was made by me using a cabinet-type air conditioner, and the market price is [-] soft sister coins... It’s a pity that I haven’t found a second one for this type of cabinet-type air conditioner.”

Shenglong sighed, full of sadness about not having a mine at home: "So, it's not that the rich can't afford it... Wait a minute, I'm going to the faculty dormitory to find a few computers to practice..."

"Lian Nima! I can't take it anymore! Throw anything over here!"

"Don't worry, actually..."

Shenglong said: "I am ashamed."

The moment the voice fell, a dark white knife light lit up above the floor.

The light of the knife drew a beautiful circle on the top floor, and the round heavy stone fell, and as the smoke and dust rose, there was a sharp piercing sound in the wind.

The knife light flashed three times in a row in the crimson night light.

The sheep-headed demon fell to the ground, his body and head separated.

The dust fell, and he couldn't help but eat a mouthful of dust. When he opened his eyes again, he stretched out a hand.

Shen Wuhuo thought he was going to pull him up, and was about to raise his hand.

However, this hand just wiped the dust off his bald head and then took it back.

"You pigeon..."

I was so angry that I laughed.

"Your hairstyle is nice, Yi Nian."

Bai Ge said: "If we come a little later, you don't have to eat the soil, but you can rest in the soil."

"Don't talk nonsense, if there is any reply medicine, give me one."

Get up as soon as you say it.

"I suggest you sit still - rest for a while."

"Now that I'm here, it's time for my show, and I'm just about to try out my new skills."

Bai Ge turned around, he held a knife in one hand, and stepped across the gravel on the ground like a stroll in a garden.