Bandage fine tricks

No, it's okay, Bishuiliu is not the kind of person who will change his mind if someone says a word, and the person who can make such a big layout is a very stubborn character, otherwise he will be criticized from all sides in the process of doing it. All kinds of opposition were hit so that I doubted my life, and then I either gave up halfway or went astray halfway.

If Bishuiliu was that type of person, it would be impossible for him to make Jungle into the current situation—if he would really give up because of the bloodshed of a few people, then the first time a player used Jungle to commit a crime, he would We began to think of ways to prevent loopholes in this area.

But it turns out he didn't.

Obviously, in Bishuiliu's view, the world he wants is freedom. This freedom is not only "the freedom to protect your own life", but also "the freedom to do what you want" - Jungle is just a tool, how to use this tool is everyone's freedom.

Just as how to use power is also everyone's freedom.

—at least, until he realized that what he really wanted was more than freedom.

Having figured this out, Xiao Ba quietly breathed a sigh of relief: Well, it’s okay, Bi Shuiliu is not Feng Shengwu, a useless idiot who changes his mind after being said a few words and doesn’t have his own opinions, I believe there will be no big problem of!

Feeling that nothing went wrong, Xiao Bashuang returned to the fierce game battle: the two character players with blank IDs on the opposite side are really good, if they lose their minds again, they might be sent out of the game!

The useless idiot who changed his mind after a few words and didn't have his own opinion sneezed next door.

"Why does it feel like someone is speaking ill of me behind my back..." Panzhou Tianji rubbed his nose and muttered.

But he just complained casually, didn't feel relieved, seeing that the time was almost up, but Bishuiliu was still watching all kinds of data in Jungle, and had no plans to open the software for contacting the rat of the dead house, Pan Zhoutian The chicken didn't seem right: "Liu, what are you thinking? The contact time agreed with the devil is coming soon."

"I'm thinking, Mr. Pan." Bishuiliu said, "I've already talked to Mr. Moren, and told him to temporarily postpone this contact, and he agreed."

Panzhou Tianji was stunned: "Why the delay, what happened?"

Liu's personality is very stubborn, and he rarely changes the target or even the action originally arranged. Unless the other party is very unsuitable for contact at this time, he will consider changing the agreed thing, but this time, according to what he means, it is Liu himself from……

"Because there are some things I can't figure out, and I need time to think about it, Mr. Pan." Bi Shuiliu controlled the Jungle data in front of him and entered the next page, and said, "As for Mr. Demon, I feel that he seems to have some new plan. , It also takes time to plan, so we all agreed to postpone this contact."

"That's it..." Panzhou Tianji said, without asking what Bishuiliu was thinking: the last time Bishuiliu said this was after the Kagutsu crater incident, he said that he needed to think for a while, and wait for him After thinking about it, he told himself that he wanted to take the tablet and free it, so that all could have the power of the king.

I don't know what conclusions will be drawn after this flow of thinking?

Panzhou Tianji was a little curious.

As for the devil, he was also quite curious: Although that Mr. Devil was also very interested in the slate, Liu told him that the slate seemed to be only a current tentative target in the devil's plan. Mr. Ren seems to have another plan behind his back to achieve the goal of "making supernatural powers disappear from the whole world".

Will this "new plan" be related to that plan?

Curiosity is curiosity, Panzhou Tianji didn't bother to inquire, looked at the time, got up and opened the door: "Then think about it slowly, I'll go out and buy something."

"Well, okay, be careful on the road, Mr. Pan."

Panzhou Tianji closed the door, passed by the living room and found that the two children were concentrating on playing games, and the pictures on the screen switched faster and faster, and Pan Zhoutianji's dynamic vision could not tell what game they were playing, only roughly. Guess this should be a No.1 battle game.

"Hey, two children who are addicted to games, is there anything I, an adult, need to bring?"

"Damn it for copying from the back-bring me a potato chip that still tastes the same-ahh, who wants you to save me!" Gojo Sukuna pressed the keyboard angrily.

"I'm talking about you regardless of the end - I want sparkling water and egg tart fried chicken nuggets and ice cream, by the way, I want vanilla flavored fried chicken nuggets to be spicy sparkling water original egg tart is the best strawberry of any flavor Okay—go away, you think I want to save you! If you die, I will be the only one left! I will be the next one to die! If I could be one-on-two, I would have set you free!" Xiaobachi looked intently screen, and said mercilessly, "Don't run after me! Do you think my goal alone is not big enough!"

"You think I'm going to follow you, obviously you chose the route I'm going to take?"

"...I was actually reduced to choosing an escape route with you—no way, I have to think about it, there is absolutely no one left alive if I continue on this road!"

"Hey!!!"

——The advantage of two-person hacking is that you can save the typing time of spraying your teammates and use it for operations...

Fortunately, this game has the function of regrouping midway, otherwise the two people jumping up and down on the screen at this time would have been surrounded by blanks.

Gojo Sukuna, who was forced by Blank to team up with the guy he hated, was in an extremely unpleasant mood.

This urban legend is actually as strong as in the legend!

"After all, players who decorate themselves with the laurels of the world leaderboards of more than 280 games, I think this level of strength is within common sense." Xiao Ba suddenly turned around and shot while moving, while operating the character to proceed. squat.

Almost at the same time as she was operating, one of the two characters with a blank ID above her head swung a melee knife from the side and attacked but was dodged by squatting down. I had to give up my original plan and do an evasive detour first.

——Perfectly predicted the actions of the two characters.

"You actually took so much...wrong!" Gojo Suku, the controlling character, took advantage of this momentary gap, brandishing his weapon and rushing towards the male character who was dodging the certificate, and immediately realized something was wrong in the middle of the sentence, "You didn't know the blank just now. Who is it—you bastard, are you actually looking up information when the game is so intense!!!”

This kind of desertion is absolutely unforgivable!

"No," Little Bay denied, "I checked it during the preparation time before the game started - I am loyal to the god of games, and heretical behaviors such as checking information while playing games will be burned! You focus on the game for me, don't ask me to save you again!"

Seeing Gojo Sukuna's character rushing forward and about to pull out of his support range, Hachi violently manipulated the character to throw a string of arc bullets to stop the melee female character who was entangled with him, and chased after him.

Pan Zhoutianji, who couldn't get his mouth in at all: "..."

Forget it, it seems that we can get along well, so it's fine for him to walk away for a while.

In addition... "I want sparkling water, egg tart fried chicken and ice cream, right? I just want vanilla flavored fried chicken and spicy sparkling water. The original flavored egg tart is the best of any flavor of strawberry." With so many requests, Is this really not treating yourself as an outsider?

However, strawberry-flavored egg tarts...is there any dessert shop that sells this flavor?

Panzhou Tianji went out in a tangled state.

This game lasted until Panzhou Tianji came back after shopping, and found that the two children were still fighting: "Is this game so fun? It's the first time I've watched Suku that doesn't even eat food to focus on the game six more than an hour."

"It's not fun at all! Why is there no set time for each game of this hot chicken game! Normally, shouldn't it be set for 10 minutes or 10 minutes! It's still hard to live when you encounter a bladder game It's over!" Xiaoba's typing on the keyboard has been reduced a lot, and when the game lasted for more than half an hour, she confirmed to Gojo Sukuna that there is no time limit in this game (that is, the two sides still have no time limit after the time is up). The system decides the winner through a series of data), so she restrained her useless venting energy: She had a hunch that this game would not end so soon.

The premonition came true.

Gojo Suku didn't say a word, focused on character manipulation, and narrowly avoided another attack: he and Xiao Hachi's blood bars could no longer withstand the attack, and the opponent was also in a state of residual blood, but at least compared to them There is much more to spare.

"Welcome back, Mr. Pan." The young man in the wheelchair said to Pan Zhou Tianji who came in, "Xiao Hachi and Sukuna played the same game when Mr. Pan left, they didn't start a new game. "

At this point in the game, it is already a situation where every millimeter counts.

During the first hour, the players who died in battle still had time to chat on the public screen, so that one party would kill the opponent quickly to end this round and start a new game, but when the game time entered the sixth hour, Such voices had disappeared, and the impatient players directly chose to abstain from the game and left the room, while those left behind were stunned to watch the four characters on both sides of the game perform all kinds of operations that could be called the pinnacle of skill.

But the six-hour battle is really a test of concentration. Even if you are not operating it yourself, but just watching the development of all this, some players still feel a lot of mental and physical energy consumption, so some people leave one after another, but There are also those who were notified of this game by friends and came in to watch the game.

The number of "onlookers" displayed on the side has exceeded 5.

"It's 'blank'!"

"The 'blank' in that urban legend? Awesome!"

"It's not an urban legend, but real? I always thought that 'blank' was the behavior of the game developers not to enter the ID in order not to reveal their identities..."

"Are you an idiot? You can check it with your fingers. You can find 'blank' on every game console and SNS, and there is no failure as rumored-I am more inclined to be a hacker. My own defeat record has been erased..."

"Who is fighting against 'Blank'? It's really amazing to be able to fight this situation!"

"The one named 'Gojou' is a super famous game master in this game, but the ID he is partnering with is very strange..."

"That's right, I haven't seen it on the leaderboard before—a newcomer?"

"With this level of proficiency, you don't look like a rookie, right?"

The comments of the onlookers kept scrolling upwards, but those who were in the midst of the fierce battle had no time to look at them. Their field of vision had narrowed to the point where they could only see the screen in front of them.

In the six-hour battle, the supplies distributed by the system on the map have far exceeded the limit. That is to say, since the last blood bottle was consumed two hours ago, the two sides are competing purely with skills and tactics.

As the bloodline is further suppressed, the range of tactics that can be chosen becomes narrower.

When the words GAMEOVER jumped out on the screen, the battle that lasted for more than seven hours finally came to an end.

Panzhou Tianji looked at the data displayed on the screen, and then at the two people who didn't say a word: I lost...

In the last two seconds, when Sukuna and Hachi killed a person in the blank, they were also harvested by another person.

At the end, there was only one character whose health bar was completely empty, leaving only a little bit on the side.

Xiao Ba held together his hands that felt stiff after typing on the keyboard for a long time, and slowly moved his fingers: "The last one is a trap."

"Yeah." Gojo Sukuna moved similarly to her, stretching his body, but his eyes were still fixed on the screen, "Using a character as bait, please enter the urn, in order to kill her, we must do it simultaneously."

Because the weapons of the two have been worn too badly, and the attack power is not enough to kill the opponent with residual blood, in order to ensure that the opponent's blood volume returns to zero, they must attack together.

And the timing of this gathering gave another person a chance to do something.

"Did you see it just now? Why do you still want to come forward with me?" Gojo Sukuna looked at his companion next to him—barely counted as a companion, at least they teamed up to fight the boss for seven hours.

"Except for this opportunity, there is no second chance to strangle us. If we only look at the situation, we were doomed to lose from three hours ago. Since it is always a loss, there is a difference between a good loss and an ugly loss. I'm surprised that you didn't surrender, Suku. Obviously, you have already seen that no matter how much you drag on, there is no hope of winning. I thought that you should have died long ago if you didn't play the game that you have no chance of winning. It's gone." Xiao Ba wanted to stand up, but just as soon as he moved, he fell to the ground.

Legs are numb.

Panzhou Tianji suppressed a smile, picked her up from the ground and put her on the sofa: "Do you want to help with a massage?"

Xiaoba: "... I don't want it!!!"

What a devil tradition to sit on tatami and play games!

She wants a chair! ! !

"What kind of idiot are you? If I surrender so easily, how can I become a game master? The ultimate pursuit of victory is one of the most important conditions for becoming a master!" His legs were numb and fell down, and he struggled to get up and stand firm—although his legs were numb and unconscious, he must not fall in front of this guy!

While knocking on his unconscious calf, Xiao Ba taunted Gojo Sukuna, "If someone hadn't made a fool of himself in the beginning, he wouldn't have dragged on for three hours and didn't find a chance to win."

Gojo Sukuna: "..."

Gojo Suku broke out in that second: "If you didn't form a team with me, you would have been killed by Blank already!"

Not to be outdone, Xiao Ba taunted back: "How many seconds do you think you can live if you don't form a team?"

"Without my help, do you think you can last a few minutes in the hands of those two?"

"Thank you for the invitation, please see the number of assists before speaking."

Yu Shaoshen Zi watched for a few minutes, and commented: "It looks like a rookie desperately throwing the blame after a team battle."

"It's obviously his fault!"/"It's obviously her fault!"

Gojo Sukuna & Hachi: "..."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, then snorted and turned their heads.

Yu Shaoshen Zi helplessly supported her forehead, and her eyes fell on Bi Shui Liu who was beside her: "What's wrong, Xiao Liu?"

"There is no player with a 'blank' ID in Jungle." Bi Shuiliu truthfully told what he was checking just now.

Gojo Suku, who has good physical fitness and recovers quickly, has already sat at the dining table at this moment, and they have already had dinner. However, the two Internet addicted teenagers cannot do without the computer. Seeing that the game will not end for a while, the other three The man started eating first, and left food for the two children. At the moment, Gojo Sukuna was serving the food, and he turned around when he heard the words: "What? Jungle doesn't have their names? It doesn't make sense!" He was puzzled. , "Mainstream games all have a 'blank' record, there's no reason why they won't play Jungle, don't they know about this game?"

"It's more likely to kill a neet who doesn't go out." Xiao Hachi didn't recover as fast as Gojo Sukuna, and now he limped to the dining table, "It's nine o'clock in the evening, and it was almost three hours ago. When everyone started to eat dinner, Sukuna and I were distracted for a while because of the voice of Uncle Chicken calling us to eat, but 'Blank' never had similar distractions from the beginning to the end, and combined with their usual online browsing The timing of the game rankings can basically be concluded as a game nerd who hasn’t gone out for many months—by the way, the obvious disadvantages of Sukuna and I in the late stage are largely due to distraction three hours ago.”

Panzhou Tianji: "...you can still call me 'Mr. Pan' like Liu, or you can continue to 'useless adults' if you like, I will try my best to treat it as a pet name——No, you lose Is the game still my fault?"

Panzhou Tianji, who was only watching from the sidelines, was stunned to realize that a black pot had fallen from the sky on top of his head.

"No, Chicken ("Call me Mr. Pan!") Well, Mr. Pan—so please put down the strawberry tart for me." Called, "Mr. Pan's blame is still the worst, and the most important thing is still the blame of someone who didn't form a team in the early stage and rushed too fast without planning."

Someone is eating rice and doesn't want to talk.

——Because I know it's a fact and I can't refute it.

"Come back after the meal!" Gojo Sukuna swallowed the meal and gritted his teeth, "I will definitely not lose this time!"

"I agree with that." Xiao Ba nodded.

Bi Shuiliu watched for a while, and asked a question: "Then what about your math homework, Xiaoba?"

He pulled out the math problem page and said, "You still have two finale problems that you haven't solved yet."

Xiaoba: "..."

Saying this when she is happily eating egg tarts, eating fried chicken, drinking sparkling water, and looking forward to the ice cream later?

What kind of devil are you than flowing water!

In a dark room, the only light source comes from the screen lights of eight computers.

The sound of new mail arriving in the mailbox attracted the attention of the person who was eating cup noodles: "...Brother, mail."

"Anyway, it must be an advertising email again, don't worry about it! It's important to eat (the sound of chewing)... Those two people just now are pretty good... If I didn't act as a bait in the end, I might not be able to harvest them..."

"...maybe, friend, an email?"

"...Why do I feel like I was stabbed by my dear sister?"

In any case, in order not to miss the new game trial email from the game manufacturer, the brother who was the last brother put down the slice of bread in his hand and rummaged through the messy room full of electronic products. Out of the tablet that received the mail.

"It's really a game manufacturer's invitation to try the game, Jungle?"