Someone in the audience stood up and applauded. Then someone started laughing, and the audience was led to applaud and laugh at the same time. There was a lively atmosphere in the studio.
This guy didn't show any concern at all. He waved his arms and said happily: "Thank you! Thank you for your support!"
Wen Xiang, who was watching the live broadcast through the holographic screen, covered her face, her ears were red, and she felt extremely ashamed.
In the audience, Clark crossed his arms and smiled. It was a complicated smile that was a mixture of fun, sympathy, and gloating.
From an onlooker's perspective, Mu Su is really interesting, and there are channels where I want to be friends with him. But when I actually get in touch with him, I find that this is not the case at all.
After Mu Su and others selected their partners, the four synthesizers returned to the background. They would also enter together after the players entered the game.
"Now please four players each put on a game helmet and enter the GodMod lobby."
The audience applauded, and Mu Su and others returned to their respective players' seats and put on game masks.
The stage lights gradually became softer, and the large screen lit up, showing the in-game images.
After a short connection, the four players appeared in the game lobby, a bright world of pure white and smooth color.
They were all wearing real-life clothes. Several contestants looked at each other, and then their eyes fell on the cube composed of different patterns in the air in front of them.
As the host outside the venue shouted to start, the cube began to rotate rapidly and irregularly.
The rotation lasts for a few seconds, then slowly stops, with one side facing the player below.
The pattern above is four stick figures of different colors, each occupying a corner and facing each other.
"The game mode has appeared, let's take a look..."
Eugene's voice sounded in the players' ears at the same time.
"Last Man Standing: In this mode, four players and their companions will be placed in an ancient town. The four players need to find each other within 30 minutes and eliminate them in various ways until the last person left will win."
The winning or losing system does not go well with popularity voting, because it means that even if you win, it does not mean you will be the first. However, considering that a large number of viewers will vote for the winning player, it is relatively balanced.
The big screen screen showed a close-up of the four contestants in turn. Peters looked calm, Philip had a slightly wry smile, Meng Na stood enchantingly, and Mu Su had a fish-eye look that was about to die.
Generally speaking, each has its own characteristics.
Eugene said on the stage: "It seems that our Musu player is very unlucky and has chosen a synthesizer that is least conducive to hiding his identity. Okay, now we ask the staff to put the synthesizer into the game."
Amidst the applause, four synthetic figures appeared behind the four contestants in the pure white world.
After they appeared, Musu, who was standing with his eyes wide open in front of everyone, let out a sneer.
Based solely on the power of the substitute messenger behind him, he has already won.
Eugene's voice echoed in the world: "Then the next four contestants will be thrown into the world, and the second stage will officially begin!"
My eyes blurred, first I heard the traffic in my ears, and then I saw the surrounding scenery.
As the four players disperse, the large screen is divided into four pieces. At the same time, all viewers can choose to watch the players they want to watch through the media, and it supports three viewing angles.
Only then did Eugene let out a sigh of relief. He approached the stage and took the towel handed by the attendant and wiped his face. Then he touched his curly and withered hair with a sad look on his face.
…
Mu Su and the synthetic man appeared in the middle of the lane, and a long queue quickly formed in front of them.
The beeping and yelling were all done by the car owner who couldn't see what was going on in the back seat.
At this time, in the first row of the queue, the driver in the driver's seat stared blankly at a man of normal size and a woman of abnormal size walking to the front of the car.
"Do you have money?" Mu Su Zilaishu asked as he leaned toward the car window.
The driver was stunned for a long time, then looked at Mu Su, and then at the giant whose sight was blocked by the roof of the car. Only his thick lower body could be seen, and his lips pursed: "Are you going to rob?"
"Why do you say it so harshly?" Mu Su put his arm around the driver's shoulders and pointed behind him: "You don't see the guy behind me, brother of the Ax Gang! You can't see it on weekdays. Tell me, what are you doing?
I’ve never seen anyone this big.”
"I haven't seen it before..."
"That's right. You said that this kind of divine dragon exists but never ends. Isn't it too much to ask you for a ticket to visit?"
"It's not too much..." The driver finally came to his senses and hurriedly took out his wallet and took out all the money. "This is all I have..."
Mu Su took it and saw that it totaled more than sixty dollars, still in U.S. dollars, and the faces of Washington, Lincoln and others were still on it.
Does the ancient word "emotion" refer to around the 20th century?
"Forget it, as much as you want is too much." Mu Su muttered, but crumpled the money and put it into his pants pocket.
"Do you want this car?" The synthesizer behind her said roughly, but she didn't hear what Mu Su said clearly.
"What kind of car do you want...what kind of car do you want! Who said you want a car!"
…
In the studio, noisy sounds came from the screen, and Eugene explained: "It seems that our Musu players have begun to take advantage of the game environment."
"Is the NPC's intelligent simulation adjusted too high?" Clark asked Charlie with a slight frown in the audience. "In this case, if an NPC dies because of a player, the audience may be disgusted..."
Charlie unbuttoned his shirt and felt relieved: "So it's up to the players to make the choice. Just treat it as a difficult part."
The other three players also started to act separately. Philip soon discovered this and asked the NPC where there were maps and weapons for sale.
Peters grabbed a car and wandered around the town aimlessly with his mother.
Meng Na unfortunately appeared on the rooftop, struggling to walk down from the eighth floor with high heels.
A few minutes later, the three players each made progress and met each other in a small town.
At this time, our brother Musu is...
…
In the office, the holographic screen is projecting a picture, and a black shadow clicks on the search record.
Mu Su Su Zhuan free full text online
Why is my hair falling out recently?
rfguiefugqeyfqe
Frieza's girly book
How do you show that you are talented in a low-key way?
Yoga
I would like to ask how you can touch your crotch with your mouth. Don’t get me wrong. I just want to exercise your flexibility.
It’s not me, but I just want to ask if I have a male friend whose breasts are bigger than a female friend. Should my male friend be sad or should the female friend be sad?
[Search time from bottom to top]
"...Can you bear it?"
The black shadow controlling the holographic screen turned to ask his companion.
"I can't stand it anymore. I read pirated versions of my own novels. How can I put it..."
"Toothache."
"Yes, it hurts your teeth."
Heiying resisted the desire to open the search webpage: "Compared to this, the other search records are more worth complaining about. The penultimate one...what does this guy want to do?"
"Self-sufficient?"
"Oh please shut your mouth."
The black shadow controlling the holographic screen retched.
