"How do you know they have no physical strength?" Shan Zeyu walked along the path after getting the weapon.

The standing houses squeezed the road, barely leaving a narrow road just enough for two people to walk side by side.Trying to push open the door panels of the houses on both sides, Shan Zeyu said: "Ordinary players will only shrink back when they have no hole cards."

"There are two cases of staying still. One is that there is no physical strength and blood volume, and the other is that there is physical strength but no blood volume. If there is physical strength but no blood volume, in most cases, players will choose to run away or fight. Looking at If you don’t see the opponent’s blood volume, if you choose to fight and want to win, you must take advantage of the opponent’s hesitation and start as soon as possible. The longer the battle line is, the more disadvantageous it is. Because this is equivalent to giving the opponent sufficient opportunities to prepare, and at the same time It also exposed his unfavorable fighting conditions.

"With no physical strength and blood volume, and at this time, I don't know how many times the opponent is still close to death, so I have to redeploy my battle. At this time, it is better to stretch the front line, so that I can think clearly about my next arrangement and calculate The possibility of making it home by yourself.”

["Then they pretend they still have blood and play psychological warfare?"]

"It's also important to lie to people. The premise of psychological warfare is to really convince the other party that you can't win."

["Then they all believe in you? Why don't you give it a try?"]

"It's not that they don't believe it, it's that they have to believe it. That's how it is. If it doesn't work, they will hang up immediately. If they believed it at that time, they would still have time to run. In contrast, it is more cost-effective to come back next time."

Shan Zeyu walked along the road while looking at the physical strength above his head, calculating that today's trip would be over after another 20 meters, he reached out to touch the cold lock of the house, and held the hatchet in his hand.

The door opened.

"Sure enough, it can be opened." Shan Zeyu smiled and said to the fans in the live broadcast room, "It seems that I am lucky today."

The fans booed after hearing this sentence.Unable to understand the noise of his ping-pong beating, Shan Zeyu shook his head and turned down the sound of the live broadcast room.

"I should congratulate me at this time." It's not cute, it really is his fan.

Pushing open the door of some years, probably because no one has come in for too long, I can feel the resistance of the door when I open it.After the door was opened, a mass of black things fell down from above, and the dust rushed in and spread around.

Shan Zeyu took a step back, the light from the door cast into the house from behind him, and the dense cobwebs hidden inside covered the whole room appeared one by one in front of his eyes.

Shan Zeyu wielded the hatchet and tore off the cobwebs hanging in the room. With his movements, the dust fluttered in the air, and a faint light flashed, fleeting.

The roof above does not seem to be very tight, and it slopes downward through the tiny gaps in the roof. The existence of the Tyndall effect in the dark room makes the air here seem drier.

After wandering around the room with difficulty, the house that had long since lost its owner and even the smell of living in it disappeared.The house looked even poorer than where he was.

Let Shan Zeyu's heart that was broken when he originally picked a house was comforted all of a sudden.

"On a side note, I'm pretty lucky, right?"

Shan Zeyu wasn't embarrassed even if the fans didn't pay attention to him, he entered the door and began to search the corner of the house.

The owner of this room abandoned the house for some unknown reason, but the room was already empty, and there was nothing left after looking around.It doesn't take much time to go back and forth.

Shan Zeyu rummaged through boxes and cabinets looking for things to take away, but most of them were doing useless work.

Too poor and too poor.

When he walked out the door, he couldn't take anything from the back room, but when he jumped up and shook, a layer of dust fell off his body.

He was the last to go to the backyard. The grass and trees in the backyard grew vigorously, reaching waist length, and a few cucumbers grew and hung on the vines climbing the wall.

Shan Zeyu took off the backpack and took it back.Walking through the thick grass in the yard, I finally found a horizontal ladder in the corner.

From then until he left the house, he didn't pick up anything again.

The fans laughed again.

["Is that what you call being lucky?"

"Look at what you picked up. You picked up a ladder. When others go out, you sneak up on them. When others take a knife, you swing the ladder."

"The anchor is not afraid, the ladder is long enough for you to dance."]

"This is not how to use a ladder." Shan Zeyu was very satisfied, "And I have already understood the best use of it."

["Revealing the tiles in the house?"] This broken anchor can't be boasted, the fans deliberately said mockingly.

"You guys have no imagination." Shan Zeyu complained to fans.But he was in a really good mood, bickering with unfilial fans while preparing to go home.

Because of the ladder and two knives on his back, Shan Zeyu's physical strength was exhausted faster than when he came. Fortunately, he had prepared extra food, and the cucumbers he picked up were enough for him to go home.

Considering saving food, he did not hesitate to take a shortcut if he could.The dusty soles of the shoes were soon stained with crumbled green.

["The grass is so green, be merciful at your feet."

"Grass hurts too!"

"Go around for three or five steps, leaving the grass green."

"Everyone, take a picture and go to the forum to hang him!"

"..."]

The overwhelming slogans sounded in the live broadcast room.

Shan Zeyu rang in his ears for a long time, and he nodded in deep agreement with everyone's awareness: "Everyone is right, you can't learn from me, my approach is really not good. So first black the screen for a few minutes, and wait for me to finish it. "

[“…”

"Md, you have something wrong, Shan Zeyu!"]

The live broadcast room was quickly plunged into darkness, and the old houses and the green grass growing beside the muddy path that seemed to emit a smell disappeared together. The scene presented to the audience was as silent and empty as the interface that Shan Zeyu first entered the game In the world, people are in the vast and boundless world but they can't find any place to stay. The noisy voice just now gradually fades away in their ears.

The traces of life are also erased together.

The surroundings were pitch black, and the haunted house didn't even take pictures like this. The fans in the live broadcast room suddenly came here and couldn't adapt, so they raised their heads and looked around in a daze.

What about the movie theater effect after the original copy perspective?

Which bastard changed the special effects of the underworld? !

It was quiet for a while, until an angry shout came from nowhere in the air: "Nmd, why are you blindfolded by me when you do bad things? You scared me to death! It's not you that I said!"

After the sound, the hall roared with laughter, the laughter came from all directions, and the previous voices swept in again, as if they had never left.

It was like playing a lively tune in a lonely night, dispelling the sudden panic.

"Hey, this is the new effect I proposed for the dungeon game. Let you try it together." Shan Zeyu's voice came into the live broadcast room with a smile, "How is it? Not bad. My special effect in the game is only It’s a pity that you can’t enjoy it myself, so I proposed that the game be a function for the anchor to share special effects. This is my heart for my fans, you see how good I am for you.”

Good for your size!Sick, trash anchor!I know how to find opportunities to scare fans.

Angry fans gave Shan Zeyu a "bah" in the invisible dark world.

A broken anchor will end sooner or later.

When the light came back on, Shan Zeyu had already stepped on the grass. It seemed that he had just tricked the fans to make him feel better. Shan Zeyu jumped on the spot and waved happily to the fans in the live broadcast room.

"How is it? This is the special effect I won from Ah Cheng back then, doesn't it feel special?"

["Get out! I don't want to hear you talk today!"

"Trash anchor, report it."

"Do you want me to throw stinky socks at your live broadcast room?"]

"Keep the stinky socks for yourself, smoke them for me." Shan Zeyu wrinkled his nose in distaste, and immediately got ridiculed by fans gloating at his misfortune.

In "Creation of the World", there is also a fee for stepping on the host's gifts. Among them, it is cheaper to throw away odorless and small gifts, and it is more expensive to throw away the big ones.The things thrown by the fans will appear in the anchor's virtual live broadcast room within a day. If they step on it hard, the live broadcast room will stink.

Therefore, Shan Zeyu doesn't go to the virtual live broadcast room very much when playing games, but directly enters the game.He has been in love with his fans for many years, and there are ten times as many smelly socks as flowers in the room.The proportion is also increasing year by year.

"I think back then I was also an anchor who had more flowers than smelly socks." Shan Zeyu said with emotion.

"Look at you, how ruthless you are."

As early as 12 years ago, when he came to the "Creation World" game community for the first time in his youth, he applied for his own room to play games live.

Now the rainbow is gone, just farts.

["The problem is dog thief, you were only 17 years old at that time."

"Now you are an old man in Ben San."

"It's getting more and more shameless. When you were young, you got two points at most."

"Look now, how cheap it is."

"That's why I started to put up with you when you were 17 years old. After squatting in your live broadcast room for a year, I can finally scold you! You bastard!"

"That's right, it's my rule not to scold minors. After holding back for a whole year, it's finally your birthday. After you're 18, every time you broadcast live I don't scold you, and you feel uncomfortable."]

"From the age of 17 to now?" Shan Zeyu walked back with his hands in his pockets, the back of his head facing the fans in the live broadcast room, "Then thank you all who are in their [-]s for inviting me to dinner, and for paying me to travel earlier, Let me successfully dove your live broadcast."

["roll!"]

The sound of cursing in the live broadcast room was accompanied by the special effects of things being thrown in the room, but Shan Zeyu's absence in the room did not prevent him from hearing the sound.

He wasn't angry at all, he was used to it after all.Shan Zeyu smiled, provoking fans, "I don't like stinky socks, I'll change them to something else. Are they stinky, you guys? Smelly things."

["Hey! If you step on you, you will step on you, and you still provoke?"]

Shan Zeyu was about to say something, when a familiar figure appeared in front of him, he quickly left the fans and walked up, "I won't tell you, our little cutie is back."

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