Holographic online game public enemy

Huang Ye Wuming looked at the flute in his hand, and could see that it was originally a beautiful piccolo, but it was torn apart after his kick, which was horrible.

Besides, even if the flute is intact, he is not sure what tone he can play.

But... Although the little yellow chickens all over the hillside made him dizzy, when he thought of Haotian Cangkong becoming one of them, he couldn't stop the feeling of gloating.

He casually grabbed a chick that ran to his feet and pecked at him curiously. It had a round head and a round belly, and small eyes the size of rice grains. It turned up and down, left and right, opened its mouth, and called out: " grumble!"

Huang Ye Wuming grabbed its limp wings with two fingers, leaned close to his eyes and asked, "Haotian, could it be you?"

The little chicken obviously couldn't understand, tilted its head, and called out again: "Chick!"

Then it stretched out its head and defiantly pecked at Desolate Ye Wuming's fingers, it was quite itchy, Desolate Ye Wuming put it back on the grass, and began to think about how to drive these disobedient little guys together .

Thinking of him as a leading agent, entering and leaving the enemy's camp is like entering no one's land, and all the difficult tasks of undercover stealing information and assassinating the leader are completely easy, but he can catch chickens... probably not even as good as a housewife.

At any rate, he would cluck like an old hen to attract the chick's attention, but the omnipotent agent was helpless.

"Cluck... Da?" Huang Ye Wuming tried to imitate the crowing of a hen, and the little yellow chickens ran wildly on the hillside with their short legs without looking back, apparently they had no concern for such a failed hen. Nostalgia.

"Cuckoo? Chick Chick?" A certain person persisted in exchange for absolute ignorance.

Only the chick who had pecked him a few bites just now seemed to think that Huangye Wuming was delicious, and kept lingering at his feet, refusing to leave, trying to peck a few more bites.

The loving mother's plan failed, Huang Ye Wuming sat down on the most sunny ground, and began to study the flute in his hand, trying to put it together again, maybe it is the same as embroidery, as long as it can be played a few times, it will make a sound?

The sun was shining fiercely, and the red clothes in the barren night were like a ball of fire.

Five or six chicks became interested in this huge red object, and ran to him, jumping and jumping, and one of them ran into Huangye Wuming's arms with extraordinary flexibility, rubbing and rubbing, if it wasn't just a If the chicken was an individual, it would probably have been blown away by a slap.

Desolate Ye Wuming has never minded small animals getting tired of being in his arms. Er Dai used to occupy this place a lot in the past, so it would be quite interesting to replace it with a little yellow chicken.

Letting the little chicken roll in his arms, Desolate Ye Wuming focused on playing with the broken flute.

Three 10 minutes, short or long, he felt for the first time that he might be a little heavy, otherwise how could he crush the flute so much with one foot, and racked his brains but couldn't put it back together.

When one plan failed, another plan was made, Huangye Wuming carried Erdai out of the pet space, and pointed to the hillside: "Erdai, your favorite chicken, come on!"

Er Dai's eyes lit up and he screamed, his tail unfolded like a parachute, and he jumped into the flock of chickens, running wildly all over the mountains and fields to catch the chickens.

The chickens were so scared by the fox that they jumped up and down, not to mention being driven together, it was so messy that people couldn't bear to look straight at it, the sky was full of chicken feathers.

...If this continues, these chickens will only enter Er Dai's stomach, and it is impossible to complete the task. Huang Ye Wuming, who is a dead horse as a living horse doctor, sighed, and slipped Er Dai back.

After being silent for a while, he stood up as if he had thought of something and shouted at the chickens: "Haotian, hey--Haotian, can you understand human language? Hurry up and drive your little friends over with your murderous spirit!" , reward you with bugs."

...nothing happened.The chicks should eat bugs, run around, be dazed, lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

For the next quarter of an hour, Huang Ye Wuming, who was finally at the end of his rope, had to chase the chickens all over the hillside. He had just driven this group to the shepherd boy, and when he went to chase another group, he turned around and ran away again. Catch the group one by one, and sneak away after a while.

The 250 little yellow chickens have almost become a source of noise, causing Desolate Ye Wuming to be full of "cheep chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp".

Two hundred and five, indeed two hundred and five.

Thin beads of sweat oozed from his forehead under the sun, and Huang Ye Wuming, one head and two big, threw the broken flute to the ground, and one of the pieces fell on the stone, making a crisp sound.

A chick nearby suddenly stared at it, staring at it in a daze.

Huh?Have a show?Huang Ye Wuming picked up the truncated flute and tapped it on the stone. The nearby chicks wobbled and quickly approached him as if they were drunk.

This is simply a corner. Huangye Wuming led them to the shepherd boy. After counting for a long time, 250 were quite a lot. At this time, the time limit was almost approaching, and Huangye Wuming let out a long breath.

The shepherd boy took off the bamboo hat that covered his face. It seemed that he took a look, muttered something that seemed to be "really stupid", and then said, "Find out the strange sorghum to pass the test."

This time Huangye Wuming was not in a hurry at all, he didn't even look left and right, he went straight to the chicken flock, took out a little yellow chicken that looked no different from other chickens, and put it in his arms. , smiled and said: "Here, that's it."

The little chicken stayed in his arms in a daze, it didn't make a sound, and it wouldn't run wild. Standing among the chickens, it looked like a mighty and domineering chicken leader. If you poked it with your hand, It stared back at you silently with rounded eyes.

The shepherd boy let out a "huh", looked Huang Ye Wuming up and down, shook his head and asked in confusion: "How do you know, you were so stupid just now, why didn't you choose the one that crawled in your arms? Even if you choose to always follow behind you That's more reasonable."

The "stupid to die" Huang Ye Wuming pinched the wings of the little yellow chicken in his arms, and said calmly: "Even if some people become chickens, they are still unique chickens. How could they act like a spoiled child to me? You made the right choice."

He looked at the shepherd boy with a smile, but his tone was very certain.

"Well, you're smart." The shepherd boy waved his hand, and the broken flute returned to his hand, and the little yellow chicken in Huangye Wuming's arms suddenly turned back to Haotian Cangmang, and the weight in his arms suddenly increased too much. Many, Huangye Wuming was overwhelmed by the whole body without paying attention, and the two fell on the grass together.

Haotian looked at Huang Ye Wuming under him quietly, his eyes were shining brightly, and Huang Ye Wuming's heart jumped when he saw it, and then he couldn't help laughing out loud, "You are still cuter when you are a chicken." ,Hahaha."

"You like it?" Haotian said in a confused and deep voice.

Huang Ye Wuming stretched out his hand and touched his head, um, the fluffy chick is still comfortable to touch. "Get up, go and hand in the task!"

Only then did Haotian Cangmang get off his body, and the two of them slapped off the dead grass and leaves on their bodies, and went to the shepherd boy to hand in the task.

The shepherd boy murmured, "In the past, people were always rushing to catch chickens - this kind of stupid thing is already easy. When it comes to finding someone, it takes a long time and you can't find the right one. It's good for you, the whole thing is reversed, really I don't know if it's smart or stupid, promise, get the medal."

The two got 999999 experience and 99999 money, one digit more than the first level, plus a pair of chicken-like Zhonglixun him Qianbaidu medals, Huang Ye Wuming rose to level 31, and left Chasing Days with satisfaction. territory.

The moment I stepped out of the hillside, my eyes darkened. It was still daytime just now, but there were huge stars hanging in the sky here—this is the truth, not an adjective. The chill, shining like a diamond.

The two people standing in front of them looked very small, as if they could walk in with one more step.

And the land under their feet is not an ordinary land. They seem to be standing on a silver river, and the whole ground exudes a faint radiance. Desolate Ye Wuming looked down at his feet. The texture between transparency and chaos looks like the silver radiance is flowing and clear. It is very transparent, but it can't reflect the figure.

The jade pendant returned to his hand, Haotian Cangmang was standing beside him, Huang Ye Wuming looked at him from the side, his gaze moved up and down all over Haotian Cangmang's body.

I don't know when he changed his clothes. The Xuantian Pavilion disciple uniform that was unchanged all year round was gone, and the black cloak that replaced it was very cold and stern. It's not this one.

Looking down at myself, sure enough, my clothes were also changed at some point, and the silver-white cloak was draped over my body, which was extraordinarily elegant against the starlight. The style of Cang Mang is exactly the same?

It's like a boring little couple.

Haotian Cangmang suddenly grabbed Huang Ye Wuming, turned him around to face him, held Huang Ye Wuming's shoulders with both hands, and said quietly: "Give me the bugs, huh?"

The corner of Huang Ye Wuming's mouth slightly raised, and he held Haotian's vast wrist with his backhand, whispering vaguely, "Why, you don't like food?"

Haotian Cangmang exerted more force on his hands, some kind of flame seemed to be burning in his eyes, he suddenly grabbed him and hugged him in his arms, without saying a word for a while.

Huang Ye Wuming sighed, without struggling, after an unknown period of time, he felt Haotian Cangmang branding a light kiss on his forehead, then let go, turned his head and said: "Do the task." Then he didn't say any more Just go ahead.

In front of the two of them, there was a half-sitting figure on the ground. From a distance, it seemed that his head was buried in his knees, and he couldn't tell what he was doing.

The two of them walked over on the moonlight-like ground, and when they heard footsteps, the man looked up at them. She was a delicate woman with a strange expression when she saw the person coming, and she muttered to herself, "Eh? Two men?"

Then he began to sob softly, although the crying was really fake, and from time to time he raised his head to peek at the two of them.

Huang Ye Wuming glanced at Haotian Cangmang, seeing Haotian Cangmang beckoning him to go over, so he squatted down and asked: "Girl, is there anything we can do?"

"Well, I'm very hungry. I want to eat Yuqionghua." The woman looked up at him and muttered, "Can you two help me?"

"Please say."

She carefully took out a kit from her bosom and handed it to Huang Ye Wuming, "This is the seed of Yu Qionghua, only those who have a tacit understanding can plant it."

Then he gave him a silver bottle, pointed to a river in the distance and said, "That's the Tianhe River. Water the seeds of Yuqionghua with the water from the Tianhe River, and it will germinate. Please."

[The third level of the concentric dungeon: a tacit understanding.

Task content: Plant seven Yuqiong flowers in the fantasy moon.

Task Difficulty: Concentric copy special task.

Appropriate level: unlimited.

Required items: Yuqionghua seeds, star fragments, Tianhe water, silver bottle.

Mission description: This task tests the tacit understanding of the participating players. Tianhe water can give birth to Yuqiong flower buds. Players can drop star fragments when fighting with the stars in the dungeon. The seeds of Yuqiong flower need star fragments as nourishment to grow into , if the Starlight Fragment falls and does not meet the Yuqiong flower bud, the fragment will disappear, and the Yuqiong flower will wither immediately if it does not meet the Starlight fragment when it germinates.

Complete the task npc: Su Yunshang in the Magical Moon Realm.

Time limit: three 10 minutes.

Rewards: experience 9999999, money 999999, any piece of equipment. ] "I'll break the pieces, you plant flowers." Huang Ye Wuming made a decisive decision, he was really not good at tending flowers and plants, and he really wanted to see how a murderous man like Haotian Cangmang planted flowers.

Unexpectedly, Haotian Cangmang didn't object, and took the flower seeds and silver bottle from Huang Ye Wuming's hands, and the two went to the Tianhe River to fill water in the silver bottle, and then picked a star nearby.

Haotian Cangmang buried a Jade Qionghua seed on the ground under the star, slightly tilted the mouth of the silver bottle, and said to Huang Ye Wuming, "You estimate the time when the Starlight fragments will fall."

Huang Ye Wuming nodded, it is not difficult to hit a star, and the attack power of the stars here is not high. Compared with the various difficulties and tortures of the previous round ball and the torture of the little yellow chicken, it is really normal to fight monsters and flowers. , so normal that he was a little skeptical.

Soon he found out that he was wrong. For the first time, he guessed that the Xingyi fragments should fall, and made a sound to make Haotian Cangmang pour water. As a result, the flower buds from the Yuqiong flower shook in the air, and immediately withered , At this time, his star shards slowly fell down.

Desolate Ye Wuming learned his lesson the second time, but it was a pity that it was too late to correct. His Starlight fragments disappeared in the air, and the Yuqiong flower buds slowly emerged. Of course, they could not escape the fate of withering.

Just wasting the time of these two seeds, half of the time has passed, Huang Ye Wuming knocked on a star, and asked Haotian Cangmang: "You downloaded this dungeon before, and the result is the same?"

Haotian shook his head wildly, "I have never downloaded a copy of the same heart, you are the first."

first what?This seems to be difficult to define, the first partner to download the concentric dungeon?The first person who made him willing to download a copy of Concentric?

Either way, it seems to be special.