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Chapter 4 The first batch of players to enter the headless online game?(1/2)

Lu Yanming stayed in the Three Realms for a while, and when he returned to reality, he found that the rice cooker had cooked breakfast, and he even served him a bowl of it to cool down.

Lu Yanming "kindly" stroked the lid of the rice cooker, picked up the bowl with great satisfaction and drank it dry. He looked at the spiritual furniture at home and found that in a short time when he had just entered the Three Realms World, these guys were in chaos again.

"Oh, Xiao Guai is still obedient! The one with the highest IQ in the family is the Linghua smartphone Xiao Guai..."

As for desktop computers, well, the monitor is now in a difficult way to match the case...

Lu Yanming took out his phone and looked at it. Although the spirituality of the phone is acting as a game system design and planning player novice area in the Three Realms, the smartphone can still be used normally. This spiritual smartphone is good, and it is easy to carry for twenty-four hours a day.

Lu Yanming searched for the news casually.

"No news from yesterday?"

"Is it blocked, or is it the Qiyuan Immortal Emperor?" Lu Yanming jumped.

"Well, that guy Qi Yuan seemed to have repaired the damaged thing, but the weather seemed a little wrong." Lu Yanming opened the window and squinted his eyes and looked out, "It's obviously a hot summer day, why does it feel a little cold? Well, is it because the earth is farther away from the sun? But now the global greenhouse effect, a large area of ​​people are getting hot every year, so there should be no problem with the temperature dropping a little... right?"

Lu Yanming browsed the news for a while and finally confirmed that everyone in the world seemed to have been wiped out by the guy Qi Yuan Immortal Emperor.

"Forget it, it's okay to be quiet all over the world."

"Or otherwise those sensitive guys will come to cause trouble for me!"

Lu Yanming pushed open the door and looked at the cute dog Teddy Jin in the yard.

Yesterday, when Qi Yuan Immortal Emperor was wandering, the dog seemed to be huddled in the doghouse and slept in perfection.

"What? You ask me how Teddy looks at home?"

"Of course, I'll grab the invader's thigh and arch him to death!"

Lu Yanming used his feet to fly Teddy who wanted to hug his thighs, grabbed his neck and lifted the golden retriever Teddy up: "Gold, I'm very satisfied with your behavior of pretending to be dead yesterday..."

"Well, I decided, I must reward you well today! So, the first player to guide you into the Three Realms game will choose your watchdog."

"Woooooooo..." Teddy King seemed to find something wrong, and he slid his short legs in the air for the final struggle.

"You have to understand that upgrading from a watchdog to a test piece is also an improvement!" Lu Yanming said with a calm expression, "I hope you won't have any trouble, otherwise I have to go out and buy hot pot base."

"Wow!" Teddy Jin, who seemed a little spiritual, screamed in panic when he heard the hot pot base.

"You can go to the Three Realms to play games with peace of mind. Don't worry, there is definitely no idea that you are a dog on the Internet!"

"Xiao Guai, can you hear me in the Three Realms?" Lu Yanming asked after he frightened Teddy Jinsai back to the doghouse, touched his belly and asked.

"I heard it, master." Xiaoguai's voice was still so sweet.

"Well, are your traction techniques ready?"

"Prepare, Master."

"Okay, pull this dog in for me. If it is not dead, just pinch it a body beyond the Tibetan mastiff, so that it can also become a mastiff."

"Okay, master."

As soon as Xiaoguai finished speaking, Lu Yanming saw a ball of light the size of a fireflies emerging from Teddy Jin's dog's head, shaking and waving into the world inside Lu Yanming's stomach.

However, when the shadow of the small light ball flying out of the doghouse appeared under the sun, smoke suddenly erupted. Lu Yanming, who felt something was wrong, quickly reached out and grabbed the light ball and stuffed it into the world of the Three Realms.

"Brush." ​​A dog's head instantly appeared in the Three Realms world.

"What the hell?" Xiaoguai looked at the sleepy dog ​​head and slapped the dog head away with a slap.

"Woo..." In reality, the innocent Teddy Jin suddenly opened his dog's eyes and looked at Lu Yanming in horror as if he had just finished a nightmare.

Although Teddy King suffered some damage, after this experiment, Lu Yanming had fully understood that the soul of the creature was not pulled into the Three Realms. It should be considered a little consciousness after sleeping. Even if this consciousness is extinguished, it will not cause much harm to the body.

"Sorry, master, my spell doesn't seem to be strong enough to resist the damage of the sun." At this time, Xiaoguai's panicked voice also came out.

"It's not your business. I give you permissions, it should be my problem." Lu Yanming was silent for a while and continued, "It seems that this game can only be run after the sun sets. You can continue to design the game content in it and just pull people in at night."

The game time is set from 7 pm to 7 pm. Enough time will not affect work.

There are many people who are empty and lonely at night. It is very suitable to enter the Three Realms Game during rest, so they can work for me while sleeping.

Well, plan!

…………

A certain game studio.

After a day of training, Wang Xiaoming stretched out and after collecting the gold coins traded by the boss's small account, he casually closed his own slap account. He threw his holographic helmet aside and turned on the computer to browse the latest game news.

Suddenly, a flashing game introduction caught his attention.

[The world's first fully immersive online game is secretly launched, absolutely 100% real experience, just like being in another world...]

"Fake it?" Wang Xiaoming's eyes were blurred. It would be nice that the most advanced holographic online games can have 50% mimicry. How dare this guy brag about 100% mimicry?

Wang Xiaoming instantly remembered what a dark-hearted game planner said:

Just kidding, which one of us does not advertise and brag, does not brag to achieve 100% authenticity, brag is completely free... How can we attract players? We can't attract players to come in and krypton gold, are we waiting to drink the northwest wind? Advertisements are just blowing, blowing to death, and one can be tricked into one!

"It is absolutely impossible to lie to me!" Wang Xiaoming complained desperately, but his hands were uncontrollably placed in.

"Free, no deletion of files, irresponsible first test?" Wang Xiaoming narrowed his eyes into a slit and muttered, "Anyway, I don't have money, just take it as if I go in for fun, and start a live broadcast to expose this bad-hearted online game. Maybe I will become popular if I accidentally!"

Wang Xiaoming put on his holographic helmet and entered the game soon.

"The face-pinching system is good, and there is also a global big data scoring system..." Wang Xiaoming entered a place that looked like a bathroom, facing a magic mirror.

Wang Xiaoming adjusted his appearance to the upper limit of the system, instantly pinched his face, and put his name on "Da Ming Ding" and quickly clicked into the game.

Wang Xiaoming's character crossed the sky like a meteor, whether it was the pitch-black vortex, the golden light ball or the ink painting that was biased towards the blue color were all clearly visible.

The narration rang out at the right time.

[Millions of years have passed since the Creator Land God opened up the world and fell asleep. The power of the three realms has been completely occupied by three powerful beings who have emerged. The evil devil Saron is hidden in the dark abyss and is ready to destroy the world at all times. The too hot goddess of light Letina tries to purify all evil in the world to carry out the order of heaven. The most strange and unpredictable evil emperor thought is hidden in the world and is doing something conspiracy...]

[Millions of years of turmoil have exhausted the last vitality of the Three Realms. The once prosperous Three Realms have fallen on the verge of collapse. The awakened Creator God cannot cope with everything that has been reborn. In order to protect the pioneered world, we must first regain the former authority to completely repair the trauma of the Three Realms... The Creator God used the last remaining Creation energy and summoned warriors from another world to fight for it!]

[You, famous, a warrior from another world, come across the border in response to the call of the Creator God!]

"Brush!" Wang Xiaoming's character fell from the sky and knelt on one knee in front of an old man with gray hair.

The old village chief's voice continued: "Warriors from another world, our world is facing countless crises, angels, demons... all kinds of strange existences invade one after another. The lights of human civilization are in danger. Now it is the most critical moment. Come on, our world needs you to rescue! In the name of a left-behind old man, I ask you to use all your strength to save our poor world and become a great savior..."

The old village chief recited with a tense face while vomiting blood in his heart. If it weren't for the summoning book that he must recite it like this, he wouldn't be able to say such shameful words if he beat him to death!

"I can't skip the plot, bad reviews!" Wang Xiaoming's scalp was numb and listened to the old village chief's lines reading various shameful lines.

After reading the long lines, the old village chief finally gave Wang Xiaoming a task:

"Very good, famous. The first step in the mission of Savior is to go to the entrance of the village to dig sand and get different rewards based on the amount of spiritual sand you harvest."

"Digging sand? What sand?" Finally, after watching the cutscene, Wang Xiaoming stood up and pinched his thighs first, and found that his thighs did not react.

Wang Xiaoming squeezed his thigh meat hard and twisted it several times. Until his thigh meat was completely purple, he felt a little slight pain.

“Real, too real!”

"It just feels a little low in pain, I don't know if I can adjust it."

Wang Xiaoming complained a few times and wanted to open the game settings.

"Hey, why can't I find the game panel?"

Wang Xiaoming jumped up and down and groped for a while, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"This game isn't that hardcore, you don't even give a character panel?"

Wang Xiaoming thought about pulling the only shorts on his body hard, and began to complain again: "This game production team is too dark. If you don't even give me any clothes, you have to be a slinger when you come in?"

That's right, Wang Xiaoming's character is shirtless and has nothing but a pair of shorts on his body.

"Fortunately, my pants are indestructible. Well, there is a wall of air that cannot touch the vital points. As expected, it is still a game. I was scared to death. I thought I had really traveled to another world."

Wang Xiaoming danced a simple street dance warm-up, and then started shouting.

"Okay, please pay attention to me, everyone!"

"Concentrate now!"

Wang Xiaoming twitched his hands and feet for a while, shouting loudly at the live broadcast camera that didn't know whether it existed or not.

"Everyone is optimistic, I'm going to have a great test soon.

"It is said that the hardest way to test the mimicry of a holographic game is to see if you can perform street dance in the game indefinitely!"

Wang Xiaoming put his head on the ground and "duang". His first attempt failed and he successfully fell.

Wang Xiaoming tried several more times and finally successfully rotated like a top.

"Okay, very good, I'm going to speed up!"

Wang Xiaoming accelerated a few more crazy turns, and suddenly his neck broke with a "click"...

Wang Xiaoming's body was originally rotating like a gyro, and his body flew out in an instant, leaving only a bare head still spinning wildly on the ground.

The picture gradually turns to black and white.

【A silence sounded silently…】

"Congratulations to the anchor who made a successful death!"
To be continued...
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