Ordinary me is immortal

When the little fat man gained strength, the first thing he did was to scold his mother angrily.

He just came to gild the small dungeon, earn money, and find newcomers, so why did he run into someone who snatched the alliance?

When he saw Wu Wen eating calmly, he felt even more uncomfortable. Not only did he snatch the alliance, but he also had a super rookie.

Before, he thought that Wu Wen was not a simple guy, and the little fat man once thought, maybe some big guy has nothing to do, so he ran a low-level dungeon to experience the fun of aboriginal players by dressing up.

The result is that the rookie is a super rookie, and there are other big bosses in the dungeon, and he is still a big boss who can't be messed with.

"Brother Wang, who is that guy? Why can one, one person, eat ghosts!" Wang Qiming was so frightened that he couldn't speak, he broke his pronunciation three or four times, and stuttered.

The little fat man didn't want to talk to Wang Qiming, he just wanted to be quiet.

But now that Wang Qiming was by his side, the little fat man decided to talk about it. If he didn't make it clear, what if Wang Qiming got into trouble for him?

"That's fine. Anyway, after you pass the dungeon and enter the game, you still need to know these things. You can bring me some food first, and we'll talk after we're done."

Wang Qiming obediently went to get it.

The little fat man got up from the ground, he finally noticed the Sun family sisters beside Wu Wen, and when he saw Sun Mingzhen with short hair, his face became more ugly.

Sun Mingzhen sneered at him twice, making no secret of her malice towards the little fat man, which made the little fat man feel murderous in his heart.

A person without a moral bottom line also has no basic conscience.It was obvious that the little fat man was the first to do evil, but he, the bad guy, was more arrogant than the victim.

Wu Wen felt a little annoyed, she was eating, and someone was madly murderous beside her, and she felt a little off.

So she raised her head and gave the little fat man a warning look, telling the little fat man to put away the murderous aura on her body until she finished eating.

But the little fat man misunderstood, he thought that Wu Wen was trying to show off to his younger sister, but when he thought of Wu Wen's so many plots, he was scared.

Fighting alone, the little fat man who has only passed three scripts thinks that he can't beat Wu Wen, and Wang Qiming may be useless.

So the little fat man lowered his head and obediently sat on the side, waiting for his meal. Deeper resentment flashed in his eyes, and his fear of Wu Wen and others reached its peak.

The stronger Wu Wen's strength is now, the more afraid the little fat man is. When a person is too scared, he will do things that he shouldn't do.

As long as the source of fear is eliminated, he will naturally feel at ease.

Wait until the copy comes out...

The five of them ate with discord in their hearts, and the taste was the same, but Wu Wen's food was delicious.

She doesn't care about the right and wrong of the outside world, she only cares about whether she is full or not.

After eating, the little fat man put on a posture of telling a story.

"Our game is called "Ordinary". It is said that it is a game created by the gods for the purpose of cultivating new gods. I don't know if this legend is credible. Anyway, in this game, strength is the only right to speak."

"The game is divided into two states, in-game and in the dungeon. Most of the time, we live in the game. In the game, you can choose to live an ordinary life like in reality. If you want to get anything, all You have to rely on points to buy, and the only place where you can earn points is the dungeon."

"There is another option, which is to earn points, join the camp, improve your strength, and one day become a real god."

There was a strange light in the little fat man's eyes. Speaking of becoming a god, his tone was a little excited, with an uncontrollable longing.

As an ordinary person, who doesn't want to become a god?

The gods above the human beings control the life and death of all living beings, possess absolute power that no one can resist, do not have to be afraid, will not die or grow old, and live the same life as the sky.

That's the gods, they can do whatever they want.

"What is the camp?"

Wu Wen's cold voice, like a basin of cold water, woke everyone up. Sun Mingli and Sun Mingzhen, who had just been told by the little fat man that they were dreaming, looked at each other and secretly spurned the little fat man.

Did this fat man work in MLM before?Talking one way or another can really fool people.

Fortunately, the boss Wu Wen was as wise and powerful as ever, and he was not incited by the little fat man at all.

The little fat man looked at Wu Wen's frosty appearance, and smiled mischievously, "Factions refer to the six camps composed of players and ghosts. The player's side is the Guardian Alliance, the Neutral Alliance, and the Snatching Alliance. The ghost side is the King's camp, and the ghost generals' camp." And the disorderly camp, these six camps can be joined according to your own personality, and the camp can provide you with more resources. But if you join other camps, you must be careful to snatch the alliance and the disorderly camp.”

"It's not very good to hear the name." Sun Mingli shuddered, and found that this game was really scary.

The god who designed this game is a pervert, right?This is not cultivating gods, this is cultivating murderers and lunatics.

Games can only be games. When everything in the game becomes reality, how unreasonable the world will become.

"Snatch the alliance, eat ghosts?" Wang Qiming thought of the scene he just faced, and now he is still fighting.

The scene of biting off a terrifying ghost bit by bit is simply a nightmare.

Something scarier than ghosts can break your spirits.

"Not only eat ghosts, but also eat people." The little fat man snorted coldly, looking down on the behavior of snatching the alliance, "Those lunatics are openly fighting against the system. The system does not allow ghosts to be harmed, because there is a magical power in ghosts, called ghost beads, if you can eat ghost beads, you can greatly improve your ability."

So powerful?

No wonder the system says that ghosts cherish resources and should be taken care of.

"If you eat ghosts and eat too much, you will really become ghosts. Those lunatics used to only eat ghosts, but now they even dare to eat people. After all, if a player has points on him, after being killed, the points will be transferred to the killer by the system. "

"What a strange rule!" Sun Mingli exclaimed, feeling extremely uneasy at the moment.

If there is such a rule, will the new couple survive?

The little fat man waved his hand indifferently, "Don't worry, rookies won't be killed. Only players who have gone through five dungeons can enter the arena, and they can kill people in the arena. Usually, if you kill them, you won't get points. transfer."

Sun Mingli breathed a sigh of relief. The name of the arena sounds like a formal competition venue where both parties agree to go. If she doesn't agree, she probably can't be forced to go.

The little fat man saw what she was thinking, and sneered, "Usually, you don't get points for killing people, but that doesn't mean you can't kill people. Besides, the lunatics who snatch the alliance can just eat people, and don't need to go to the arena."

Sun Mingli was frightened by the little fat man's success. She looked at Wu Wen, hoping that the big man could give her a hand in life or death.

Wu Wen's eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, indifferent like a beauty carved from an iceberg.

She was still expressionless, but when she saw her, Sun Mingli felt a lot more at ease. She had already hugged her thick thigh, at least her life was not in danger in the dungeon these two days.

As for the future...

To be honest, without Wu Wen, she and her sister wouldn't even be able to survive the dungeon, let alone earn so many points with Wu Wen now.

Sun Mingli and Sun Mingzhen think they are no worse than anyone else, as long as they are given time, they will grow up.

Growing up, there will be no one like a little fat man who will throw them away like garbage, and there will be no more helpless scenes of being pushed out to block the knife.

Wu Wen quietly listened to the little fat man explain everything in the game, without saying a word.

When she calms down, she always thinks of that girl.

It seemed that there was some invisible connection between them, Wu Wen felt that they would meet again in the future, when she got out of the dungeon.

Three days passed in a flash, and in the following time, Wu Wen and his group never met Yu Cuihua from the Snatching Alliance again. She seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, as if the little fat man's encounter with her was just an illusion.

When Wu asked about the dungeon, she was still a little dazed. She didn't seem to have finished the final plot, but it came out!

Kill the obsessive-compulsive disorder, let me go back, I want to finish that task!

"Out?"

"It really came out! Sister, look quickly! High-rise buildings!"

When the dungeon was released, they were blinded by a burst of bright light, and when they opened their eyes, they were standing in a strange room.

Opposite the room is a glass, outside the glass is the same scene as the real society.

Towering skyscrapers, scattered pedestrians on the street, and strange vehicles flying in the sky.

It is the same as reality, yet different scene.

Wu Wen had never seen such a tall building or a floating car, but seeing the expressions of the Sun sisters, they were used to it.

Thinking about the time in the dungeon, Wu Wen pursed his lips slightly.

She must never say that she is a living old antique!

"Welcome back to the game time of "Ordinary"! Dear player, you have an email waiting to be received. If you do not receive it within 10 minutes, the email will be destroyed~"

The embarrassing text message from the system jumped out again. The difference from the copy is that this time the text message has a repeat playback function, and the sweet voice repeats the content again and again, very skinny.

Wu Wen's forehead was a little twitching due to the noise, she said "receive" silently in her heart, a small light ball appeared in the air, and a black and yellow Chinese pastoral cat walked out of the light ball.

It's kind of ugly, to be honest.

The little milk cat tilted its head slightly, looked at the ruthless master suspiciously, and let out a grandma's cry, "Meow~ you are my master meow~"

"I'm not, I'm not, stay away from me!"

Wu Wen's cold mask cracked for the first time, not because of a scary ghost, not because of a funny joke, not because of being so angry that it cracked, but because of a little milk cat no bigger than her hand!

Sun Mingli and Sun Mingzhen, who had just received their cat, looked at Wu Wen in amazement while holding the cat.

Wu Wen stared at the milk cat, as if looking at a lifelong enemy.

She is most afraid of this four-legged animal! ! !