The cell is cramped, damp, dark, and the surrounding environment is so real that one wonders whether this is reality or a game.

Bai Shen has designed a game that transcends the times, directly upgrading the entire industry, which is shocking.

It is worthy of being highly praised by players during the closed beta stage and listed as a masterpiece of a cross-generational work. You must know that the last company that was listed as an insider in the gaming industry was Mixiyou.

Wang Ling doesn't often play games, especially the ones that draw cards and get gold. He always has good luck and can draw all the rare cards even if he doesn't play games.

As for the cost of krypton gold, in Wang Ling's opinion, it would be better to save it and buy crispy noodles. He didn't know what Chen Chao and Guo Hao were thinking. For 648 each... they were really willing to contribute all their wealth.

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However, Wang Ling does not reject games. After all, the fun of games is still there, as long as everything is not excessive.

For example, this one, Wang Ling originally thought was not interesting, but now it seems that it is a little more interesting than he imagined.

He closed his eyes and recited the mental mantra silently, watching as the passive layers of his mental method continued to accumulate, reaching the seventy-second level.

Wang Ling already had 785/820 blood volume, of which 70 drops were his initial blood volume. The original profession's initial blood volume was 100 points, but because he was injured and hungry, Wang Ling suffered a loss in the opening game.

30 drops.

But it doesn't matter. Anyway, he already has a health bar dripping. Even if the negative status deducts 5 points an hour, he can still last for a long time.

What is the concept of 820 drops of blood? In the Sanxianer Dharma Ring, the mini-boss in the early map has almost this amount of blood.

The cell leader was greatly surprised. He had never seen such a weird person who got higher and higher as he passed through the prison. In addition, he was "taunted" by Wang Ling first, which made him very angry.

That's right, the taunt was in double quotation marks. He thought Wang Ling was taunting him, but in fact Wang Ling really wasn't.

Wang Ling himself felt aggrieved. He just told the truth, so how could he be pretending?

So now Wang Ling discovered that there was something wrong with the way the prison boss looked at him.

Mostly because he wanted to take revenge on himself.

Shao Qing, the door of the old room was opened, and it was the cell leader again.

Wang Ling saw his sharp eyes, looking at him with a ferocious look on his face. His sharp eyes said: "You! Come with me!"

Soon, a system prompt came in front of Wang Ling.

It was only then that Wang Ling suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He enjoyed practicing here for a while, but he forgot about the balance mechanism in the game. Since some of White Sheath's spells are designed based on the concept of heaven, they must have increased their monitoring of balance.

In other words, the plot I encountered at this stage was triggered by the game world out of balance considerations.

After all, before he even walked out of the first map of Novice Village, the character's overall health volume had already exceeded 820, which was really outrageous.

As the cell leader led him forward, Wang Ling carefully observed the surrounding environment, trying to find the surrounding bonfires.

Yes, in the Sanxian'er Magic Circle, every bonfire that appears on the map is a save point.

And now that Wang Ling has not found even a save point, it means that if the next paragraph is not handled properly, the mental mantra he has just been reciting for so long will be in vain...The data will be directly

Smooth it out and start over.

This can be said to be a pain that players of soul-based games must bear. Although Wang Ling doesn't play often and has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs running away!

He had watched Chen Chao and Guo Haochuan's live game online, and he had also thrown coins into each of them, and so far they didn't know that the person who threw coins into them was Wang Ling.

Just as Wang Ling expected, the plot script began to develop in a not-so-good direction.

On the way, the cell leader didn't say a word. He didn't take Wang Ling out of the cell, but walked him deeper into the cell.

As the surrounding air gradually became colder, Wang Ling also felt a hint of the atmosphere common in horror games.

He moved a vegetable jar half a man's height away, revealing the opening of the underground cellar in the cell.

Wang Ling raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that the passage to the dark cellar was actually hidden in this place.

Moreover, it is covered with the old sauerkraut jar where sauerkraut is made. How strong the smell must be! Is it true that mold will not grow if placed in a dark and humid place like a prison cell?

When you take the sauerkraut, do you have to pour it into a pit and stomp on it to get some athlete's foot?

At this time, the cell leader sneered at Wang Ling.

"You, get down!"

Wang Ling's heart was calm. He did not get angry, but "obediently" followed the cell leader's instructions and walked down the stone steps. The eerie background music directly echoed in the dark cellar.

It's dark, cold, scary and filled with a smell of resentment!

The moment Wang Ling stepped onto the bottom floor of the dark cellar along the stone steps, countless deformed hand and foot marks emerged like a tide on the walls made of mud and tiles, exuding faint fireflies!

Every cell has a lynching site. Obviously, this dark cellar is the special lynching space in Wang Ling's cell. The prisoners imprisoned here will have it as long as they have offended the people in the cell or failed to pay enough atonement money.

Might have been brought here.

And during the lynching process, many people died...

The cell leader showed off his power, and he felt that Wang Ling was not experienced in the world, and if he only imposed a small punishment, he would be so frightened that he would kneel on the ground and beg him for mercy.

But I don’t know why, this young man’s face had no expression from beginning to end, and he had a standard dead fish-eyed face from beginning to end!

No matter how terrifying the atmosphere of the dark cellar was, he completely ignored it!

Wang Ling yawned.

Even if it was real reality here, it wouldn't scare him, let alone it was just a game.

Although the atmosphere rendering and environment have indeed been fake and real, almost indistinguishable from reality, Wang Ling's heart has always been calm.

Wang Ling was just thinking about what the prison boss would do next, when he found that his passive level had increased inexplicably.

He...he's showing off again?

Is this considered pretentious?

Wang Ling didn't understand, but he was deeply shocked.

At this time, the cell leader finally understood that he had underestimated the hateful dead fish-eyes in front of him.

At this moment, he finally opened his eyes angrily, revealed his true colors in the empty dark cellar, and kicked Wang Ling in the chest with a fierce kick.

However, Wang Ling's figure never moved.

I never felt any pain.

I just saw that the blood volume value dropped.

It was 795/830 just now…

Now it’s 794/830…

Little brother, you can’t do that!

This kick is quite heavy, and it actually only lost 1.

Wang Ling sighed.
Chapter completed!