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167, player clearance (2)
His death was lively for only two days, and then even the subordinates left behind stopped mentioning his name.
The death of the Horn of Desolation is like a name engraved in the sand. As soon as the wind blows, it disappears without a trace.
Two days later, it was a rare sunny day, the sky was clear and the sea was endless blue.
Ren Yifei is lying on the golden beach basking in the sun, with a steaming thermos cup at hand.
The scenery of the seaside is very beautiful, the only disadvantage is that it is now in winter, the seaside is a little cold.
But even if it is cold, he has to drink hot jujube rice syrup to the sea wrapped in thick winter clothes.
Milled rice paste, coupled with red dates chopped into mud, tastes not sweet, warm, a little thick, but also with the unique sweet fragrance of red dates, the whole person is warm to drink.
It's really good to be lazy and don't have to do anything. Ren Yifei is a salted fish who doesn't want to turn over.
"system."
"in ~" guide the spirit to jump out full of joy.
"Sam will treat me to dinner in the evening and call me in three hours."
"Yes." The one who led the elf to wilt felt that he was going to fall out of favor, and his host spent more time talking about Saman outside than talking about it!
If you want to have a harmonious relationship between the master and the system, you have to guard against fire, theft and players, and the older system does not bully it.
"by the way," Ren Yifei sat up and took off his blindfold. "should I bring any gifts, too?"
She still remembers the last time she ate a box of snacks.
Later, learned that the person who made the snack was also a high-end player, who made it all out of interest, but it was so delicious that it was not easy to get a box of snacks made by the other party.
"I don't know much about the communication of players, but if you want to give something, why don't you just send props?" Guide the genie to look up a gift for the player with sadness to the host.
"." Ren Yifei thought of Sam's heroic glittering momentum, "forget it."
Can not afford to send, poor.
With that, Ren Yifei wrapped his cotton-padded coat, rolled it up, and fell asleep on the broad recliner.
In the past two days, he eats well, drinks well, sleeps well, and his face is ruddy and does not look like a player in the Desert Horn, while in the outside world, the aftermath of happy death continues.
Unlike other people, Tian Xi's main source of income is video, and its influence is also in ordinary players' homes. Because of his death, he will have a greater impact on ordinary players than he does.
At the very least, most players have seen one or more of his customs clearance videos, and now all of these videos have disappeared.
After two days, the fans already know which copy they are happy to die in every year the Mini Game.
A high-end copy that has been in existence for more than a year, the hundred-person regiment.
"I remember someone went through customs, but in the end I didn't know why I didn't win the ghost card. Is it a copy upgrade now? A hundred high-end players will be wiped out?! "
The hundred people is the most suitable copy for camouflage streaming players, and it is also the easiest copy to survive. The addition of the two, but also let every day happy to die in it?
How dangerous is this Mini Game Initiative?
"Heaven is so happy every year. Watching a copy of the video of customs clearance before you see it is like a drop of water hidden in the sea. How can you also die?"
"the boss of the game world must have been upgraded and mutated to become a replica type."
"it's too unfortunate. Camouflage stream is most afraid to encounter this kind of copy. There is no reason at all. No matter you are a player or npc, you are bound to die."
Players have a sense of solidarity, when it comes to this kind of mass destruction copy, what stream is useless.
"there is no need to be too pessimistic. Maybe happiness every year is bad luck. It is not impossible for a perfect customs clearance to be achieved in the end of the round. Some can also take other players to go through customs. "
"what the upstairs said is that although the copy does its best to let the player die, there will not really be only a dead end. There is always a glimmer of chance. It only depends on whether you have the ability to catch it."
Against this lifeless background, the video clip "Nobody knows" of the Black Rabbit has come out.
There is no happy video every year, some players are looking for a little comfort to click into the same camouflage video: there is also a camouflage stream, maybe things are not as bad as they thought.
The video begins in an abandoned mansion with the appearance of a scarlet witch.
Ren Yifei no longer concealed the skill of 'resume', so the audience followed the main perspective to look at the content on the resume.
See the above two short lines without nutrition introduction, everyone's expression began to numb: use a skill, come out this clue?
The scarlet witch began to try to go out, but her skin became dry and gray as soon as she was exposed to the sun. It seems that this character is a non-human, can not see the light of the physique.
Is it too difficult to camouflage? Players can't help but worry and replace themselves.
"." Forget it, don't mess with yourself, you can only lie flat when you meet.
Then turned eyes and it was already dusk.
The Scarlet Witch's journey from her residence to the seaside is so beautiful that the editor has not cut a single frame, and the original solitude of the wasteland eschatology appears in front of the audience.
But before they could marvel at the mysterious and dangerous background, the human hunt for witches began.
"how miserable. Too miserable, unexpectedly is the identity of the public enemy of mankind, can not borrow the help of npc at all, but is hunted and killed. " Players are stunned for this launch, how does "Black Rabbit" play the outcome of customs clearance in such a crisis-ridden background?
The second night, it is still hunting witches, there are many players.
The players watching the video can't help but mention that the authorities are so unfriendly to the black rabbit, who will die in this identity.
"now that all the customs clearance videos have come out, there must be no problem." Players comfort themselves that this must be a drama that can regain their confidence.
Under the hunt, the black rabbit didn't die, and he even bit a player.
When the scarlet witch on the player raised her head, her lips were stained with blood, her expression was straightforward and pure, and her red eyes with pure appetite looked at the screen, and the player's heart stopped suddenly in front of the screen.
It's like being targeted by a big wild cat in the jungle.
"No. Is the scarlet witch really a player? Is it wrong to cut the npc perspective? "
"when there was only one person, I also maintained the inhuman state of the scarlet witch, and I lost unjustly." Players are amazed, only Ke Bei is reflecting.
He didn't follow in the latest game of Black Rabbit, except for the trivial things here, and the difficulty adjustment of high-end copies during this period of time.
There is no significant change in the difficulty of the low-end bureau and the middle-end bureau. But the number of group failures in high-end games has increased.
This also happened three years ago, before Ke Bei really entered the Ten National Congress. During that time, the fighting between players was very fierce. Seven or eight players died in the first three years, and most of them died, and Ke Bei came from behind to catch up.
This is the beginning of reincarnation again.
Nirvana has asked people to look for some life-saving props, which is not as good as a Nirvana card at this time.
It is said that some games also produce props that can save lives instantly. Ke Bei has seen it once, a kind of disposable props that can be saved as long as there is one breath. He has been sent to find it.
Ke Bei is not the only one looking for therapeutic props at this time, because he is not the only one who feels threatened. All high-end players, especially those on the star list, are officially cleared this time.
Low-end players do not have such an intuitive sense, and at most they are just surprised that they have not been able to find therapeutic props recently.
It's not that didn't think about putting it off for this period of time, but the authorities didn't give it a chance.
If the number of players who want to be eliminated is not reached, the authorities will become grumpy and turn into a holocaust of seven years ago.
The difficulty of high-end copies has all been upgraded, the elimination rate of high-end players has reached 5% or even 7%, and the cleanup is over.
"it's a pity that you entered the game a month earlier." Ke Bei's fingers rubbed the scarlet witch's face on the screen.
I really appreciate this player, even if the other side destroys a nirvana card.
It was a pity that the details and props were not enough, and this time they were also in the front row of everyone's hunting list.
"did you get in touch with the black rabbit?"
"refuse letters from strangers." Ke Bei's guide spirit said coldly.
"well," Ke Bei coughed twice, with a strange smile on his pale face, "there is an additional reward of 1 million yuan for Saman's life. The people around him are in the way."
"A-choo!" Ren Yifei on the beach sneezed, turned around and went back to sleep. The sound of the wind and the waves accompanied him and led him to sleep.
"how long will it take for you to be so ruined?"
"Hmm?" Ren Yifei woke up and found himself sitting in the concrete house. There were many books hanging in the sky, but a beam of light came in from the outside.
Looking down the light, he saw a window on the wall.
"my spiritual world. Is there a window? " Ren Yifei froze, regardless of the white body around him, stood up and walked over.
Or near the hometown feeling timid, the closer to the window, the slower the speed, and finally hesitated: what will be outside?
"whoo -" A gust of wind blew, the window opened, and the wind smelled the familiar smell of the sea breeze, as well as the smell of sunshine, warm and warm.
Ren Yifei took three steps and two steps, and a blue sea of cartoons fell into his eyes.
It was a boundless blue oil paint. a whale jumped out of the blue, made a circle in the air, fell heavily, and splashed blue water.
Another blue bulges, out of a ship, whining out of two white smoke rings, once again into a blue liquid into the blue world.
All kinds of blue pigments converge into the sea and sky, the swirling sun, and the crawling white clouds.
This is not the real world, no doubt, because it is so grotesque, like a changing crayon painting of children.
"Boom!" Suddenly, two chubby white clouds collided with each other, and two simple expressions of crying appeared on the chubby clouds, and then in the blink of an eye, the white clouds turned into dark clouds, light blue turned dark blue, and the crooked golden lightning split down. The lightning fell out of a wobbly and abstract cake, full of small love.
"Ha -" Bai Mao laughed so hard that Ren Yi closed the window and closed the curtains.
"what are you doing here?"