Holographic online game middle two GM

54. Ghost festival celebration.

It is said that this day is on the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the day when the gate of hell is opened.

Buding came to the company early in the morning and was drinking milk in the tea room to brush the forum.The forum is still full of wars, and the most recent post that players have hit the top of the list is about Dragon City.

"What is the law of heaven, the dignified Dragon City vice president actually swallowed it privately in public. '

'What is the brotherhood now, and what is the reason for stealing the artifact. '

'The vice president who has no faith and righteousness will be expelled. '

The insiders broke out the 'truth' of last night one by one, complaining that the vice president of Dragon City actually took the artifact for himself, and they were basically players of the Dragon City Guild.

You must have already guessed it, that's right, the private appropriation of the artifact was the co-operation of Bu Ding and Bai Yunchao Zhishang two days ago at the Red Name Rest Station in the town of exile.

Buding drank milk and watched the news without any sense of guilt for causing trouble. "Sure enough, making a big news is very fulfilling."

Master Yuanluo, who was brought to the company by the second lieutenant today, stepped on Buding's feet.

Bu Ding looked down at Master Yuanluo who had soft fur but was arrogant, "Heh, do you even dare to stand in front of Gu? Have you forgotten that a single hand could imprison you within a square inch?"

Master Yuanluo gave Buding a cold look, and left.

"Yeah, it's against you." Closing the door, so as not to hear the voice of the Second Lieutenant of Yongshi Cat Slave, Buding fiercely rushed towards Master Yuanluo.

Five minutes later, Pudding, who had not exercised enough, sat on the ground panting, his hair was messed up, and instead of being pleased, he spilled milk all over his pants, and his arms were covered with scratches.

"Remember alone! I will never spare you next time!"

Master Yuanluo sat on a high place and licked her paws without paying attention.

You just rely on loneliness to like you!Buding, the hidden cat slave, had no choice but to give up.Viciously, he threw away the miserable milk carton, and then took two paper towels to wipe his pants wet with milk.

At this time, Chat Ye opened the door and came in, and what he saw was that Buding was hurriedly wiping an awkward part with a tissue, and the residual white liquid could be faintly seen in his hand.

Buding raised his head when he heard the sound, and met Chat Ye's eyes, with a slightly innocent expression.

Chat night closed the door expressionlessly.

kindness?Buding was wondering what was going on, when he heard chattering the sound of kicking the door panel and roaring, "Little Pudding, you fucking want to play, go to the bathroom yourself! This is the tea room!"

Buding tilted his head, playing with himself...? ? ?

=Dish=I will go! ! !

"Boss, you misunderstood!" Buding slammed the door and yelled miserably, "Boss, this is not fucking yourself! It's milk! You can tell it's milk after you lick it! It's really milk, just lick it Well..."

Liao Ye kicked the door of the tea room and pressed the cloth that was squeezed out desperately into the crack of the door, gritted his teeth with an angry face, "Do you fucking want me to lick your dick..."

"Boss, this is really milk..."

"Did you zip up your pants before you said that?"

Looking down, he didn't know when the zipper of his trousers was opened during the struggle, and Buding was holding up his milk-stained hand, wanting to cry.This is really milk...

Within a long time, the news of 'Buding was playing with himself in the tea room' spread.

Bu Ding was paralyzed in the corner of the seventh department, his eyes were lifeless, and his heart was ashamed.At the same time, everyone in the seventh department was ashamed. Even though there was an event in the game Illusory Continent today, all the staff in the seventh department were clouded over their heads.

The reason is that 10 minutes ago, Chat Ye waved his hand, "I'll give you a holiday, and log in to the game as players to participate in the celebration."

"No~~" There was a wail in the seventh department.

Halloween celebration.

The military master collapsed in his seat, "If it's a Halloween celebration, it's understandable, but why is it a ghost festival... We were so scared to death when designing those scary dungeons..."

Emperor Yi couldn't restrain his excitement and raised his hand and asked, "Can I also log into the player account?"

Chat Ye nodded, "Yes."

"Hmph, I'm finally going to return it!" Emperor Yi was ready to move while holding the key to the game cabin.

After Yan Yi entered the seventh department, he spent most of his time supplementing the world information of the Fantasy Continent, and logged in to the GM account for field investigations in the game for a small part of the time. He hadn't logged in to his original player account for a long time.

By the way, Yan Yi's pseudonym in the seventh department is '燚帝', but whether the 'di' that everyone calls is 'Emperor' or 'Di' depends on everyone's mood.

Someone raised his hand and asked, "Boss, will you participate too?"

Chat night expression unchanged "no".

"Using power for personal gain!"

"Public revenge!"

"oppressive rule!"

"Assi, lolicon!"

Chat night "..."

Ghost Festival, a traditional Chinese festival that is not celebrated without holidays.In order to welcome this special festival, Fantasy Land specially held a ghost festival celebration, that is, a story dungeon is formed randomly, and players form teams to participate.

It is said that this randomly formed copy of the plot, the plot... quite character.Or a simple adventure into a ghost land, or players role-playing characters in a ghost story, or an escape game for everyone, or a world war directly... In short, it is very cheating.

In the story dungeon of this event, there will be several teams of players, and the number of them... is not limited.That is to say, there may be a minimum of two teams, and a maximum of several hundred people.

[All players who have successfully cleared the dungeon can get rewards according to the degree of task completion. (PS: The rewards are very rich oh ho ho ho ho...)]

Seeing the malicious PS at the end, all the players in the fantasy continent felt cold behind their backs.

In the end, Buding logged into the game as a player.

The moment he went online, two invitations to join the team came. Buding hesitated for a while, and finally rejected one and accepted the other.After accepting the invitation and joining the team, He Fang's voice was heard, "Oh, Da Si...Little Pudding, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Looking at the list of members, Bu Ding rolled his eyes. Joining this kind of team is more terrifying than participating in the Ghost Festival celebration, okay?Huskies, where are the evildoers, the fifteen months are not round, one is more vicious than the other!

"Gogogo! Start investing." Husky excitedly submitted the application.

After Bu Ding clicked to agree to enter the dungeon, his location appeared in the team waiting room, and the system began to generate the script.

The prompt sounded, indicating that the random script has been generated and all team members have been matched this time.Glancing at the other teams in the team list, Buding's face was extremely gloomy, "Gu must have gone out to hit a ghost."

You have already declined the invitation, why do you still meet!

[The first team: Please pet, please pet! 】

Huskies, professional assassins.

He Fang is an evildoer, a professional charging knight.

Fifteen months are not round, a professional bard.

Seven Bu Xiaoding, a professional conjurer.

Public channel:

——Bai Yunchao: Why did you refuse?

——Bai Yunchao: For!Varied!what!refuse!Absolutely!

[Second Team: Why refuse? 】

Bai Yunchao, a professional swordsman.

You are six cents, I am six cents, we are one and two, professional druids.

Orihara Xiaojingjing, a professional pastor.

Kumamon of Kumamon, the class boss.

Here, ignoring the displeasure on the boss’s face, he took a second look at the configuration of the first team, “The future of that team is really bleak. There are no stealth assassins, dead knights, no attack skills and support. A bard who can't even be a bard, and a fake output."

Public channel:

——Husky: Hahaha, today I will show you what true despair is!

——You are six cents, I am six cents, we are one and two: If I lose to a team like yours, I will broadcast a live broadcast of boulders in my chest.

——He Fang Yaoxie: You said this!

——Ba Tang, Arno: Why! ! !Why is Emperor Yi here! ! ! !Damn it! ! !

[Third Team: Overlord Overlord]

Ba Tang, Arno, professional berserkers.

Domineering, little emotion, professional conjurer.

Overlord, naked puppet, professional priest.

Domineering, Flower Tang, professional assassins.

Public channel:

——Shenkou Chrysanthemum smiled with fingers: The first target is Batang, I think everyone has no objections.

——Liangcheng Qinghe: Up to you.

——Ba Tang, Arno:  …

——Batang, Arno: Enough, you guys!Don't bring such a bully!

[Fourth team: My king returns. 】

Deep buckle the chrysanthemum with a finger and smile, a professional alchemist.

Emperor Yi, a professional battle mage.

Night sword god, professional swordsman.

An unknown magic god from the underworld, a professional mage.

Public channel:

——Emperor Yi: My wife, I'm back.

——Peach Blossom Song: Ah, that tactics...

——Gu Shiqing:...

【Fifth Squad: Qingshi】

Gu Shiqing, a professional priest.

Peach Blossom Song, a professional archer.

Liangcheng Qinghe, a professional battle mage.

Flooded Seventh Army, professional mage.

Public channel:

——Xia Zhi: That's true, I met my idol while playing a game.Shiqing, I am your fan.

——Water-flooded Seventh Army: As the captain of the third division of Qingqing's personal guard, even if my life is at stake, I will never let you touch Qingqing's finger.

——Gu Shiqing:...

——Seventh Urban Management: Hmm... this is a bit interesting.

[Sixth Team: Come any one]

Summer is desolate, a professional berserker.

Xia Zhi, a professional druid.

Chengguan Xiaoqi, a professional pastor.

With a little flower on his head, he is a professional alchemist.

Six teams, four players in each team, a multi-team melee book with a total of 24 players.

Bai Yunchao... probably already exploded with anger.Domineering... its combat power should not be underestimated.Emperor Yi... Hehe, do you need an explanation?All over the world... military strategist, you stupid fan!The Light of Midsummer... Are you really a bully little shou when you are the housekeeper?

Looking at the gray sky that is about to usher in the end, Buding's soul goes out of his body, "I want to retreat..."