This Game is Not Easy

"Player ID: East Gate Drunk."

"Current Mode: Single Player Mode."

"Current copy: Future copy number 598181."

"Secondary entry for copy: the end of the world."

"Number of copies: ten."

"Dungeon Strength: Level 3."

"Replica Status: Refugee."

"Identity Skills: Simple Maintenance."

"Personal item: black iron epee."

"Personal skills: Gate of the Void Realm, Forbearance, Lotus Walk, Basic Basic Forging Technique, Intermediate Basic Swordsmanship, Basic Yuan Gong, Seeing Six Paths, Listening to All Directions, Suspended Death, Desperate Overtime, Powerful Liver, Drunk Like Mud. "

There's actually a secondary entry?

Is it a copy of the end of the ten people's book...

It's okay, I think it's not too difficult.

As the end of the world, the technology before the end of the world should still be preserved. If you can break into the high-level officials of the official power, or go to find the broken old site, you should be able to find something.

Overall, there are still plenty of opportunities.

As for refugee status, it seems too broad.

As long as it is affected by the crisis of the last days, it will break through the displacement.

A former beggar can be a refugee, and a former official can also be a refugee.

On the contrary, the identity skill of simple maintenance made Fang Yi a little concerned.

If the scope of this skill can be broad and practical, it is entirely possible to choose to keep it.

Although it is not a skill that directly affects frontal combat, as an auxiliary skill, it should have many uses.

Of course, you have to look at the specific skill descriptions before making judgments.

When the darkness gradually faded away and the dazzling white light gradually came into sight, Fang Yi gradually calmed down.

As his eyes were completely occupied by Baimang, Fang Yi could gradually feel the condition of his body, and he heard sounds that seemed to be very far away, like a strange whistling sound mixed with human voices, making people unable to distinguish what was going on.

The strange thing is that Baimang changed a little, but did not recede, but his voice gradually became clearer.

"Dove, dodge!"

"Dove!"

"Young Master Gao, calm down!"

"No! Sister, don't go!"

Zizizi!

The chaotic sound, mixed with harsh sounds, exploded in my ears almost at the same time.

It was at this moment that Fang Yi realized what had happened.

The white light in front is obviously not the protective white light when the system enters the copy, but the dazzling light formed by the headlights of the car facing the eyes.

The harsh sound is naturally the familiar sound of car brakes.

Judging from the sound and light, the car in front was only a few tens of centimeters away from him.

No matter how fast his brain works and how active his thinking is, the distance is still rapidly decreasing.

But now that he has understood the situation, Fang Yi will naturally not sit still.

If it was just an ordinary person who could not see with both eyes and suddenly faced this situation after entering the dungeon, he would definitely not be able to react in time, and he would be knocked out of the dungeon on the spot.

But this assumption is actually difficult to hold.

Because the players who enter the dungeon are all players, players with third-level strength, players either have life-saving items or have strengthened their skills, and it is impossible to enter the dungeon unprepared.

Therefore, in front of this crisis, as long as the response is fast enough, there is no pressure at all.

Even if you can't react in time, strengthen your physical fitness, and eat this hard, that is, take a short rest, and it will not kill you at all.

As for Fang Yi's choice, it is naturally much simpler.

Elementary work works and moves both feet.

lotus…

boom!

Before the lotus walk was in operation, a force suddenly attacked from the left side without warning, knocking Fang Yi's thin body into the air.

After hitting the ground three to five meters, ten centimeters off the ground, and rolling three times, Fang Yi barely stopped.

boom!

With a loud noise, Fang Yi quickly raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound.

Without the illumination of the headlights, the line of sight has gradually returned to normal. Although there are still some light spots remaining on the retina, it will take some time to slowly fade, but it does not affect the vision.

The first thing I saw was a woman in a shabby white coat flying high in a parabolic shape in the gray weather.

Just in mid-air, blood had already spilled on the ground, and it seemed impossible to survive.

But what is strange is that the woman's eyes have been looking in her direction, and there is a gratified smile on the corner of her mouth.

It was as if it wasn't her who was knocked away, not someone else.

And as if a certain wish had been fulfilled, he slowly closed his eyes with satisfaction.

puff.

The woman fell to the ground, and there was no sound.

The blood gradually overflowed, staining the red-black concrete floor.

"No...no! Sister!"

"Sister Su!"

There were screams of grief behind, and six men and women in tattered clothes rushed towards the woman's body together.

Among them, the big man who seemed to be the woman's elder brother directly picked up the woman's body, screaming and crying.

Tears flowed like rain, dripping on the woman's face, washing the dirty sand and mud on the corpse's face to wash away a few traces, revealing the originally good face.

sizzle.

It was only then that the car that had rushed towards him and finally knocked the beautiful woman into the air finally stopped.

Although the car is a little rusted and a little tattered, it is a sports car.

I don’t know the brand, but judging from the splendid lion logo, I am afraid it is not produced by any ordinary small factory~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After all, even the brand has put so much effort into making it so tall, it is definitely a luxury. ranks.

boom.

At this moment, the car door opened, and a young man with a mohawk head and a suit walked out of the car slowly.

Condescendingly glanced around, Mohawk smiled coldly.

"A group of jian species, you have to do it yourself to understand the distinction between superior and inferior!"

After adjusting the suit, Mohawk took out a pistol from his arms, opened the safety lock in front of everyone, and aimed the gun directly at Fang Yi.

This meet and greet...a little exciting.

The muscles tightened slightly, Fang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly.

Although I don't know what happened, but since I want my life, I should be prepared to be killed.

"Dove!"

"Escape! Dove! Escape!"

The five people surrounding the beautiful corpse immediately saw this scene and shouted to Fang Yi excitedly.

Only the big man was holding the corpse tightly, without any reaction to everything around him, and still mourning.

"Escape? Where can he escape? Offended me..."

"Young Master Gao! Stop!"

Tatata!

When Young Master Gao was about to shoot, a vicissitudes man with a mustache came directly to Young Master Gao and used his body to block the muzzle of the gun.

"Enough! Stop making trouble!"

Young Master Gao's face sank, his eyes fixed on the vicissitudes of life.

"Uncle Hu, your duty is only to protect my safety. What do you want to do now? You can't do it! Refugees, I can kill as many as I want! No one cares!"

"I used to be a refugee too. If Young Master Gao really thinks so, kill me first!"

"You don't think you dare?!"

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