Before I became the legendary boss

Uncle Qiu held the cigarette in his mouth, feeling the faint bitterness of the simulated tobacco.

Uncle Qiu, formerly known as Qiu Hao, has a game history older than some of the people here.He plays all kinds of games, and he plays them smartly and differently, always looking for details that others can't find.So when "Starlight Years" became popular, he also became a popular anchor, and the copy interpretation video was once frequently pushed to the homepages of major websites.

But after that effort, he was a little bored.

It's not because he's old or too busy with work, but because he's been fighting dungeons alone for a long time, and he understands the routines, and he can quickly analyze one, two, three, four, five, no matter how confusing the script is in his hands.In this way, he gradually lost the most original motivation - curiosity about the unknown and desire to challenge.

Afterwards, he gradually faded away from plot dungeons, and only occasionally watched other people's videos to have some fun.

One day, he sucked on the freshly made noodles, and clicked on a desert island survival video with a provocative title.

He thought he would see a few kids (and stewardesses) building infrastructure there, but he was so surprised by the sudden unfolding of a different world that he forgot to eat noodles.

This reversal of positions between [human] and [monster] is a bit interesting.

What surprised him even more was that everyone else was struggling to survive in a different world, but No. 1 lived in the big house of the noble lord, waking up from a bed of several hundred square meters every day, facing a maid who was more than two meters tall. Passed the level without any damage.

Because this video has multiple plot lines, each player's part has been shortened and edited. The part of No.1 also obviously bears the traces of shearing.Qiu Hao soon realized that some important content had been cut from his plot.

However, this video successfully aroused Qiu Haohao's enthusiasm for participating in the game again.He chose a group confrontation dungeon with a supernatural theme, hoping to experience the same fun again.

Then he was lucky enough to meet that No.1——He Rong.

This little brother looks deserted, and his speech is not ups and downs, but he can always let Qiu Qiaohao see the shadow of himself playing the game in the first place-trying to find out all the clues, and then find the most interesting solution.

The answer to each level in the dungeon is not unique, and everyone can make use of their own strengths.But when a person relies too much on one's strengths, the strengths are likely to become a mindset that limits the answer.

Just like it is now.

Uncle Qiu is familiar with the rules and winning methods of this type of board game, so he never considered the method He Rong mentioned.The newly added [Sacrifice Yourself for Others] in the dungeon, in his opinion, is just a bad idea to abandon the car to keep handsome.

However, He Rong broke this mindset.

In this way, he created a series of multiplayer cooperation.

He made Uncle Qiu feel that it doesn't matter even if he fails, and he has to try such an interesting thing.

According to the plan proposed by He Rong, the three of them assigned a priority and started to act immediately.Others couldn't help but hold their breath, watching this kind of risky move.

I saw that He Rong stepped into the base camp without hesitation, and stood at the midpoint.The angry-eyed Shura immediately moved towards him like a shadow.

Number 21 was a little nervous, and he confirmed it again uneasily.

"You, are you sure? I really want to go?"

He Rong looked directly at the statue of Shura, which became more and more realistic because of being nourished by the blood, and nodded slightly.

No. 21 closed his eyes and moved westward one block.Stand on the southeast corner of the base camp.

At this moment, Shura's body seemed to be glowing red, and the fierce aura on his body seemed to condense into a solid body, like a real immortal war god in blood armor.It raised its head to the sky and roared, drew its longbow, and pointed the arrow at He Rong's face!

The phone vibrated violently in his palm, and He Rong pressed OK.

A figure flashed in front of him in an instant, accompanied by a faint white light, blocking all the vicious and murderous killing intent.

The opponent's hand was gently pressed against He Rong's chest, feeling the peaceful heartbeat underneath.

"What a pity, you're not scared at all?"

While talking, he smiled and pushed He Rong to the northwest corner.

"I'm kind of expecting a little bit of the drawbridge effect."

His eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, as if making all the flowers wither in an instant.

And behind him, Shura seemed to be furious because the prey escaped, beating his chest and stamping his feet, the blood on his body was even more intense, and it caught three arrows in one go.

Yet again its target miraculously escaped.At the midpoint of base camp, another man appeared again.

Uncle Qiu looked at the furious Shura and smiled.With his hands in his trouser pockets, his forehead was flying wildly in murderous intent.

"General."

This chess game full of ups and downs and despairs finally ended with a narrow victory for the human side.

When the system announced that the 21 players present had passed the first level, there was no one cheering and there was silence.

Even if they won, they made too many unnecessary sacrifices.Not to mention that the rift in trust is already deeply ingrained in most people's hearts.

He Xiangyang took the remaining five brothers and left without looking back.Nanyi will gather the members of Jiange together and remind them again to focus on the game itself, the next level will only be more difficult.And the remaining two undisciplined people kept looking in He Rong's direction, as if they really wanted to form a team with them.

He Rong didn't say anything. According to the system's instructions, he set off towards the south of the giant tree and headed to the next level.

It's strange, it was a sunny day when we played chess just now, but now the sky is getting darker and darker.It seemed that every time they took a step south, the sun sank to the west.And when they saw a dense and boundless primeval forest, the day was as groggy as 6 or 7 o'clock in the evening.

All 21 people in the dungeon have arrived.Everyone noticed that there seemed to be something piled up at the entrance of the forest. When they took a closer look, they turned out to be cloth bags in three sizes: large, medium, and small; at the same time, the system announced the current round of tasks to them.

【Please pick your own bag and fill it with prey within 2 hours.Now everyone is in position, the countdown begins! 】

Everyone was stunned for a few seconds, and then rushed forward like the wind, fighting for the bag with all their strength!

As soon as the system came up, they dug holes for them, only saying that the bags should be filled, but the size of the bags on the court was obviously different.No matter how you think about it, it's easiest to fill the pouch.So everyone's first goal is to grab the smallest bag.

However, there are seven bags of each kind.Some people were quick and grabbed a handful of small ones and gave them to their companions, while those who were a step slower had to choose medium ones. Only those who couldn't grab the first two or didn't react at all would unwillingly take the big ones. Number.

He Rong is the last one.

He didn't think about going forward to grab the bag at all. It wasn't because he was dedicated, but because he was used to the pitfalls of this game. His first reaction was that such a bright pitfall is really okay.

And the other two beside him were not in a hurry.Needless to say Yunqi, even if the sky falls, he will comment that it is really a tofu project.Uncle Qiu thought, instead of clearing the level violently, it is better to find another way.Before entering the dungeon, he brought a few grenades and an M950. There were 100 bullets in the magazine alone, which was more than enough to pass the level even if he could only rely on the number of prey.

Both the medium and small accounts were taken away by members of the two guilds.After they had a bag in hand, they quickly assembled the team and stepped into the dark primeval forest.Nan Yi nodded to He Rong before setting off.

And the other two loose people could only take the tuba aggrievedly.They leaned close to He Rong, wanting to act together with him.

The two of them also brought a lot of weapons, but they still felt unsafe.The forest in front of me looked dim, and there might be some poisonous snakes and beasts hidden in it.He Rong left a deep impression on them in the first level, so he hurried over to hug his thigh.

"Boss, what weapons did you bring?"

To show their sincerity, they put all their armor on the ground and humbly asked He Rong for advice.

He Rong froze for a moment, then took out a dagger from his waist.

"Just... this one? You didn't bring a gun?"

He Rong nodded.

"...Boss, are you good at melee combat?"

He Rong thought about it. "I don't think I should..."

This is the fourth dungeon, and he still hasn't discovered any special skills in himself.

The scattered people were so embarrassed that they almost sweated.

"Then why did you only carry a dagger?"

He Rong: I didn't want to either, I just didn't have time to prepare.

He told the truth.

The two casual men were silent for a while, bent down and put away the guns on the ground, then got up and said goodbye to them.