The Fourth Quadrant of Online Games

However, it was too late.

A purple-black shadow jumped out of Lieutenant Gerald's hand, and plunged into Cui Jiu's chest.

"You fucking bastard!" Pu Yiyang knew at a glance that it was definitely not a good thing, and cursed loudly, manipulating the passing ones to jump over, trying to help Cuijiu's crumbling body.

"Don't come here." The Kingfisher tribe lowered its head stiffly, staring at his chest, "Don't come here any of you."

Pu Yiyang saw clearly what he looked like now.The black shadow is a mass of living things, constantly surging, like a bunch of Gu worms, they will burrow into it desperately if they touch flesh and blood.Now they have gnawed through Cui Jiu's heart, even the uniform and armor outside.The place that was supposed to be the heart of the kingfishers now only has a hole left. Through the bloody hole, Pu Yiyang can still see Lieutenant Gerald's triumphant face.

You reacted the fastest with a single shot, and more than a dozen laser bombs in a row shot the captain's chair into a hornet's nest.

For the first time, Pu Yiyang regretted that DELTA was not a reality, and one or two bullets could not kill a person at all.Lieutenant Gerald rolled and scrambled to dodge the frenzied strafing of the Tyrians, then gave a hand.

It was Wu Xuechun again.

Another kingfisher calmly supported Lieutenant Gerald, and the emerald branch thrown from him deflected a bullet that exploded you. Taking advantage of the few seconds of respite, he dragged the horse-faced man to the ship. the middle of the bridge.

There was a rumbling sound, and the place where they were standing suddenly began to deform.The entire bridge split in two without warning. In the gust of wind, the surrounding bulkheads, floors, and consoles were all lifted, disintegrated into pieces of metal in the air, and were sucked by invisible forces. , forming a solid bulkhead in front of Wu Xuechun and Lieutenant Gerald.

That bastard actually forcibly peeled off a layer of flesh and blood from the original ship, and gave birth to a new ship.

"Hahaha, you didn't expect that I still have a way out!" Lieutenant Gerald laughed wildly in the half-formed cabin, "Cui Jiu, pass by, you two go to hell together!"

You are still shooting persistently, but no matter how fierce the artillery fire is, there is no way to touch the man with the horse face.

Pu Yiyang still looked at Cui Jiu.He didn't care about Lieutenant Gerrard's life or death, but he didn't want to watch Cui Jiu die.

The man couldn't hold on any longer and fell to his knees on the ground.The purple-black shadow almost devoured his entire chest and abdomen, and only a few ragged white cloths remained on his left arm, supporting the empty outline.

"It's okay." Knowing that the passers-by were watching, he barely raised his head. The black shadow was climbing up his neck at a speed visible to the naked eye. "I guarantee that the protection agreement is still there."

He was laughing, this unsmiling, overly serious man actually made a joke with the passers-by at this moment.He obviously still remembered the first time when the passer-by took them to the Star of the Voyage, he had repeatedly asked them to confirm whether the protection agreement was properly opened.At that time, he might have dismissed the passers-by, and he had listened to Lieutenant Gerald's order, and was ready to stab in the back at any time, but he didn't take what the passers-by said as a deaf ear.

Pu Yiyang had already searched through his package.He took out many wound medicines given to him by the old cat, including the rarest potion made from the tears of the Shakaka beast. As usual, just one drop can restore half of any character's health bar.The passer-by took out the precious bottle, but he knew in his heart that this wonderful trick of rejuvenation might not work today.

"I'll find another way," he put down the bottle of potion, and continued to search through the package again and again, his hands were extremely fast, but his mind was dizzy, "You hold on."

"Don't bother," Cui Jiu laughed hoarsely, he raised the remaining half of his right hand and put it in front of the passerby, "It's the same as that day, I can't escape it. However, I'm not so scared today .”

Pu Yiyang was taken aback.He looked again at the black figures who were spitting and gorging on Cui Jiu's body, and suddenly found that they were indeed small wasps the size of fingernails!

Lieutenant Gerald wasn't lying about that, it was something he brought from the Voyage Star.

The separation of the bridge was almost complete, and amid Lieutenant Gerald's triumphant laughter, the newly formed boat was leaving them.As the gaps in the hull grew bigger and bigger, the airflow crazily crashed against the floor and walls. Not only the remaining bridge, but the whole ship screamed that the building was about to collapse, lying on the ground before waking up. The group of people flew out one by one, slammed into the tilted cabin, even a shot fired you staggered, with quick reflexes, one hand firmly grasped the back of the captain's chair, and the other hand Grab the passing shoulder.

"This ship is doomed," the Tyrian shouted in the wind, "that rubbish won't spare its own."

He was the one who was passing by, and he didn't fly up like the others. Pu Yiyang stretched out his free hand, trying to grab Cui Jiu who was sliding out along the floor.

Only half of the Kingfisher's body remained.Half of his face is gone, only the black swarm of bees are still flying around, it looks like it is burnt, but he can still speak: "Don't touch me, and don't save me. Let me take this thing Get outside...don't do any more harm to this ship."

The outstretched hand of the passing by froze in mid-air.

This is the bee swarm of the Star of the Voyage, he has seen their power a long time ago, he just didn't expect that at this time, this man is still thinking about other people in the guild, and he doesn't want the bee swarm to devour others.

Even those closest to the man followed Lieutenant Gerald and shot him just now.

Cui Jiu continued to talk: "It should have been like this long ago. I deserve to die on the Star of the Voyage, not to be resurrected. I am the one who is sorry for Lao Bai, the brother who made the book with me that day, and I am also sorry for you."

There was a soft growl in his throat.Pu Yiyang could hear the pain in these words, and he also knew that it was not because of the fear of facing another death.

It is remorse.It is the regret of the survivors who did not accompany their good brothers to endure the torture.

"Fortunately, this is my last clone." Cui Jiu said.The words were so calm, as if he had been longing for this moment for so many days.

After saying this sentence, the bridge was completely torn in two amidst the sharp resounding noise, and the few remaining cabins fell apart. The leaves swaying in the huge waves will be swept away into the vacuum outside at any time.

How persistent you are with one shot, the captain's chair was broken, and he grabbed the floor, and the floor was broken, and he grabbed the exposed steel bars underneath.The Tyrian's arm couldn't bear such an impact at all, not to mention that he was still dragging a passerby with his other hand.Pu Yiyang could clearly distinguish the crisp sound of a broken bone in the strong wind, so close, there would be no one else.

"Let me go." Pu Yiyang caught a glimpse of something flying out of the top of his head, had a flash of inspiration, and said to shoot you.

There was no way the Tyrians hadn't heard him, but they grabbed him regardless.

"I'll be fine." He didn't have time to explain to you the bug that non-connected players won't suffocate, so he could only say two words in a hurry, "Trust me."

The hand seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally let go.

The moment you let go of a shot, the passing person soars into the air, like a nimble seagull, sliding out along the strong wind.

He threw himself at the zorb that was rolling out over their heads.

I don’t know if it’s because of the force field that causes the weightlessness, but the ball rolls slower than other things in the cabin. Seeing my boat and companions fly out one by one, the buddies in the ball are still enjoying themselves. Flying around in the cabin.

"Hey," the passer-by yelled at the person inside, "Take me into the team!"

That buddy suffered a big change, even though he saved his life temporarily due to a blessing in disguise, he was still terrified, his limbs sprawled limply, and he was at a loss.Now seeing the passing Fei rushing towards him and yelling so loudly, he just stared and didn't react at all.

"Hurry up!" The passerby danced wildly in the strong wind, presumably with a hideous expression.

The brother was probably so frightened that he complied.

At the moment when half of the passing body was in the vacuum, he seemed to hit a non-existent wall head-on, and fell to the ground together with the person who was originally trapped in the zorb.

Yes, on the ground.Although the cabin was tilted at a strange angle, this was the previous side wall, but at least it hit the stationary lower part.

Pu Yiyang looked at Wanli Xinghe, which was close in front of him, and let out a short breath, tasting a little bit of the afterlife.

Unexpectedly, the portable force field he threw out just now was really effective.The force field temporarily sealed the damaged gap in the cabin, and turned the tide at the last moment when the ship was about to be smashed to pieces.

Those who passed by knelt on the messy ground, unable to get up for a while.

There was a rustling sound above his head, and he shot you. He slid from the middle of the bridge to the passing side in a somewhat comical sliding slide posture.

The two of them looked at the silent deep space in front of them together.

The Voyager Star is just below, and its silhouette can be vaguely seen.The small boat that Lieutenant Gerrard and Wu Xuechun were on had long since become a small spot of light, and it seemed that they were sailing towards the Star of the Voyage.And not far away, a wisp of black smoke that does not slip away is cruising among the stars.

Pu Yiyang knew that it was Cui Jiu.To be more precise, it was the bee swarm of the Wa tribe that devoured the Kingfisher tribe once named Cui Jiu.

"He's not dead," you said softly, "You understand."

After all, DELTA is just a game. If you die [-] times, it stands to reason that it won't affect that person in reality.At least, death wasn't a big deal until the threat of wandering spirits emerged.

Pu Yiyang lowered his head and said, "Maybe that player is fine." Professor Cheng said that only when emotions are intense can separation of consciousness be induced. The coming death is still very calm, and it can even be said that death is at home. "However, Cui Jiu is still dead. He said that he will never return to Delta again."

Perhaps Cui Jiu's willing death carried a shock that was not inferior to the real one. This time, the Tyrians didn't refute him, and said those stupid things like "the game is fake".He quietly accompanied the passers-by, watching the nameless wisp of black smoke chasing after Lieutenant Gerald's boat, slowly flying towards the star of the voyage.

"Your arm." Pu Yiyang retracted his gaze first, and he touched your arm that was hanging by your side in an unnatural position, "I have medicine."

The man seemed to be aware of it only now, raised the broken left hand, and let out a "tsk".

Not only was the bone broken, but the tendons in the palm were also torn, and the standard skin was ripped apart and dripping with blood.

Pu Yiyang saw him standing still, and asked uncertainly: "I don't feel anything?"

They were all non-access players, so it was superfluous for him to ask such a question.

The man curled his lips: "Ugly."

Pu Yiyang: "..."

He had forgotten that that guy always had to be too embarrassing.

The bottle of Shakaka beast tears passing by that can bring the dead back to life was finally used to shoot you.

"It's quite expensive," said the Tyrian. "I don't think you were willing to take it out when we first met."

Pu Yiyang laughed dryly, knowing that his insincere little life-saving trick back then would surely make someone who cares about it talk about it for a long time.

He watched the arm recover little by little, and finally left a few purple-red scars like earthworms, which could not be removed, winding ugly on the fair skin of the Tyrian, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart Next, said: "Don't save me so desperately in the future, isn't it all a game? Whoever is serious and whoever is stupid."

The Tyrian looked at him quietly for a few seconds, and said almost stubbornly: "Next time, I will still do this."

Pu Yiyang's heart skipped a beat, the movement was so loud that he almost doubted that there would be an echo in the room.

"Okay," the passerby let go of the Tyrian's arm and jumped up, "I don't think this force field can last long, we have to hurry up and find a way to get down."