268 Going to the Heavenly Prison to Visit the Prison---The Poor Prisoner and the Gamer's Death
Recalling that when I was playing games yesterday afternoon, I actually saw that the general of the Yellow Turban Army mercenary group was the drug dealer Ge Tao who was supposed to be in prison. I also thought about not seeing Sister Bingli all night last night. Someone felt a little bit.
Inexplicable panic.
I always feel that the disappearance of Sister Bingli, the sudden closing of Dihuo, and the appearance of Ge Tao seem to have some secret relationship.
Thinking of meeting someone similar to the drug dealer Ge Tao in the game, someone felt shuddering and patted Nangong Ao on the shoulder, "Let's go to the Internet cafe."
Maybe we can meet Sister Bingli in the game?
With this thought in mind, someone quickly took the ice cube man to the nearest Internet cafe nearby.
***
There was another burst of familiar white light.
Wuwu opened his eyes.
He found himself standing in a vast wilderness, with the scarlet blood moon above his head covering everything with a faint red color, including his indifferent face.
Wuwang quietly clenched his fist, and that feeling of power returned to him again.
This is great.
It’s nice to be full of strength like a normal person
That's why he became obsessed with this place, this game - from the first moment he entered this virtual world, he found something strange about himself. Although he didn't understand why, he liked this state.
This is one of the biggest reasons why a person as indifferent as him can be obsessed with a game for a long time.
Holding the familiar Purple Flame Dragon Spear in his hand and wearing a handsome black armor, Wuwang walked steadily through the wilderness step by step towards the building not far away.
There is a trace of doubt in my heart.
Before logging into the game, the idiot hunter told him that now that he has entered the game world, he should be in the sky prison, right? Is this the sky prison?
Looking up at the blood moon in the night sky, looking down at the scarlet soil, and then looking at the only palace building not far away, why is everything here so familiar and exactly the same as that "ghost land"? --
---No, this is obviously a ghost land, why are you still here?
Wuwang quickly walked to the palace, but before he entered, a black figure suddenly appeared from the side and quickly pulled him aside.
"Shh, it's me." A low voice said. Wuwu stopped his fist that was about to be thrown out, frowned and looked at the skull face with eyes flashing with will-o'-the-wisps in front of him - it was none other than the one who had made a bet with him.
The Lord of the Undead Cemetery who wants to be his servant - Windmill.
"You?" There was a trace of doubt in Wuwang's eyes.
He remembered the battle with the flamingos in the palace a few days ago. In order to save him, the undead lord threw himself out, resisted the flames with his body, and burned to death.
Thinking of that scene, Wuwu's indifferent demeanor relaxed a little and gained a hint of kindness.
"Why are you here?" Wuwu looked at the other party strangely - the other party seemed unscathed. Sure enough, a game is just a game, and there is no real pain of death.
"This is also the question I want to ask." Fengche sighed a little depressed, "Originally I was supposed to be resurrected in the cemetery of the dead, but when I woke up, I found that I was still lying in the ghost realm. Maybe it was
The law of the ghost realm is at work. The door to the ghost realm will not open until the night of the full moon. And when the gate to the ghost realm is closed, no life or undead can escape or leave from here. In fact, facing this
It’s not just you and me who have problems.”
"More than that?" Wuwu looked at him in confusion, and put his finger to his mouth, "This is why I stopped you from entering the palace. Those summoners have also been resurrected in the ghost realm. They have tried their best these days.
I couldn't find a way to break through the barrier of the ghost realm, so I had to wander around the palace and engage in undead refining activities every day - and they were very hostile to me. After seeing me several times, they attacked me in groups.
, so now I am also running away from them.”
"People from the Dark Alliance?" Wuwu understood. It seems that everyone is trapped in the ghost realm and can't get out. They can only wait for the full moon night to get out.
"Yes, those enemies of yours." Windmill shrugged.
Wuwang stared at him motionless for a moment, then suddenly smiled arrogantly, "I remember there seems to be a bet between us."
"..." Windmill suddenly became speechless and silent. Damn it, he thought this human being had forgotten it.
"What, are you going to default on your debt?" Wuwang crossed his arms and glanced at him indifferently.
Windmill hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and then reluctantly knelt down on one knee, "I am willing to follow you, my master."
"Master, what should we do next?" Windmill stood up. Once the master called him out, he became more fluent when he called him. In fact, seeing the appearance of this guy, Windmill was still happy.
Because he has been wandering alone in this ghost land for the past few days, and has been chased by the human summoners of the "Dark Alliance" in embarrassment, resurrected from the dead, and then chased to death - as if chasing
Killing him has become the only entertainment for those humans. The majestic undead lord is really miserable.
And he is not a gamer. Unlike others who can choose to log off and leave this virtual world - he has to exist in this land forever, wandering alone like a wandering ghost hiding near the ghost palace.
.
Until the appearance of this human knight, a "friend" and an "acquaintance" finally showed up, and Windmill felt indescribable joy and relief in his heart.
"Next..." Wuwang was stunned. What should he do next? He didn't have any idea. Originally, Wild Fire asked him to contact him as soon as he came online, but now he was trapped in the ghost realm and didn't know how to contact him.
That's good.
At this moment, a conversation between two human summoners suddenly came from the entrance of the palace, "Damn, it's so boring. When can I go out."
"That is to say, we have been bored in this damn place every day for the past few days, and the young master loses his temper every day, which makes us miserable."
"Hush, idiot, you want to be beaten again?! You have to call the young master the leader here!! Be careful if you hear it, it will be terrible."
"Hey, what are you afraid of? Anyway, the young master is not online today. Besides, in such a boring place, the young master himself is too lazy to go online, but he still forces us to come up every day to patrol, looking for that so-called Wuwu knight. It's really boring."
"That's it! Even if that guy is online, looking at being trapped in a place like this, I guess he won't just stay there stupidly. He might as well go offline and play with a girl."
"Yo, yo, let me see if you are the one who wants to flirt with girls!! Which female soldier have you hooked up with recently? Be careful if the instructor finds out and peels off your soldier skin!!"
"Nonsense. I don't have one... Go, go, go..." The summoner waved his hands in denial.
The two of them were chatting while patrolling around the palace. The purpose was to see if a certain knight was online --- this was a task assigned by Xiao Xiaobai, the leader of the "Dark Alliance".
This kid who hated a certain ice cube man firmly believed that since a large group of people like him were trapped here and couldn't get out, then that guy named Wuwu must also be trapped here.
So he assigned the task to his men to patrol online every day to see if the enemy appeared. As soon as he was found logging into the game, he would immediately and unconditionally hunt him down. When he said this, the little leader's face
They were all twisted, with fire coming out of their nostrils. How could he not be angry? He was originally going to hunt down this guy who stole his undead dragon, but who knew that he would actually end up trapped in such a ghost place? This is really a new grudge.
The old grudges are getting bigger and bigger.
The two patrolling Summoners were wandering around leisurely. The peaceful days had made them subconsciously feel that no more enemies would appear.
But what they don't know is that the prey they are looking for at this moment is hiding in the darkness, looking at their bodies with sharp hunter-like eyes, ready to tear them apart.
"There are a lot of them." A windmill hiding in the dark put a hand on Wuwu's arm and whispered.
Wuwu gave an indifferent chuckle and said, "Anyway, you will be resurrected after death, so what are you afraid of?"
"That's right!!" Fengche also clenched the weapon in his hand. Thinking that he had been bullied so much by these human summoners in the past few days, he also felt the will to fight in his heart.
"Your left, my right." Wuwang gave the order coldly.
"I am willing to follow you, my master!!" This time the windmill responded sternly without any hesitation.
Two black shadows suddenly burst out!!
"Ah!!" The two patrolling summoners screamed, and while responding to the enemy, they began to summon their own undead servants to respond to the enemy.
A hunt that continues hostility has quietly begun to spread in the ghost realm.
***
By the way, on the other side, someone who also had a burst of white light coming into the game world was resurrected in the medical hospital in the capital of the Tanxi Empire.
Someone shook his head and got up from the hospital bed. He found that his blood and MP were in a weak state, which may have been caused by his death in the city battle last time. He immediately poured himself two bottles of healing potion.
"Master~!" Dingdang immediately greeted him with a smile, "You are finally here! I told you, my God, you didn't know about the city battle last time..."
But someone was worried about someone else, and was too lazy to listen and waved his hand to interrupt Dingdang's chatter - thus losing the first opportunity to learn that the owner of the Imperial City had changed hands. But for the time being, someone didn't care about this.
The first thing he wanted as soon as he went online was to contact a certain cold-faced knight who was online.
"Ding Dong, how do you contact someone who doesn't have a communicator?" After conducting a nickname search and finding that the communication number column in Wuwu's player profile was empty, someone realized that this guy seemed to have no communication.
He asked Dingdang somewhat depressedly.
"Well... there is no communicator..." This moment also stumped Dingdang. The question asked by the master seemed to be difficult to answer. Dingdang immediately searched the internal database and found no relevant information.
Answer.
"Hmm...Master, I don't know either." Dingdang shook his head weakly.
After being depressed for a moment, someone remembered the purpose of coming online this time - so he quickly dialed Sister Bingli's communication number, but the other party was still not online, so he had no choice but to leave a message.
"Sister Bingli, I haven't seen you online much in the past few days. I couldn't get through your and Scar's mobile phone numbers today! Dihuo is also closed. What's going on? If you hear the message, please contact me as soon as possible. I...
I am anxious."
Dudu.
After hanging up the message, someone was thinking about how to talk to that guy Wuwang. Then he thought, by the way, damn, I am not in the Imperial Capital!! Isn’t this Tianlao in the Tianxing Department of the Imperial Capital!!
"Dingdang, are they the kind of wanted criminals who will be imprisoned in the Tianxing Division Prison after being arrested?" someone asked immediately.
"Yes, yes."
"Great, how are you going to go to the Criminal Division that day?" Someone said, taking Dabai, Cotton, and holding Charmander, followed Dingdang all the way except the medical center, and walked north along the road of the Imperial Capital.
***
At this moment, in the palace of the imperial capital, in a small palace, lived the eighth princess of the "Princess Legion Mercenary Group". After occupying the capital city, as the owner and operator of the city, the headquarters of the Princess Legion
He also moved to an exclusive area in the palace, and the treatment was not bad.
After taking over this city, everyone was surprised not only by the residence. Since this was originally the home of the Yellow Turbans mercenary group, there were quite a lot of good things and treasures stored here. But now the princess
The Legion took advantage.
Don't talk about anything else, let's talk about the "Tracking Mirror" in this palace. It is one of the best god-level props in the entire service area. This was a long time ago, and the Yellow Turban Army Mercenary Group spent nine thousand and two dollars.
Tiger Force snatched it from another small mercenary group. In order to snatch this thing, the villains of the Yellow Turban Army did not hesitate to destroy the entire mercenary group.
This tracking magic mirror, as its name suggests, means that after inputting the player's nickname, the player's location will be displayed on the mirror in a map-like manner in real time. Its function is similar to the one someone once purchased in the Witch Forest.
It's almost like tracking the magic sheepskin map.
In fact, the original magic mirror not only displays the map and location, but also directly displays the player's appearance and actions. It can monitor the tracked player's every move and even every second's expression at any time -
----However, because this function seriously infringes on the privacy rights of players, it has received dissatisfaction complaints from some monitored players.
Therefore, in order to make up for this problem, the game company could only modify such an artifact abruptly, changing it into something like a magic map that can only display the player's position ----- What a pity, what a pity.
However, being able to display the player's position is also a very good monitoring tool, especially convenient for vendettas. This is why there were few traitors in the Yellow Turban mercenary group before, because there are such treasures in the gang, and once the traitor escapes, he will
He was easily tracked around the clock until his account was deleted.
At this moment, this tracking magic mirror was obtained from the Queen of the Princess Legion after being hard-pressed and soft-spoken by the eighth princess Vivian.
The eighth princess was very excited to move the magic mirror into her palace.
We circled around Rao for a few times, studying this novel gadget.
"You need to enter the tracking player's ID..." The eighth princess Vivian thought for a while and didn't know who to use to test this new toy. Then she thought about it, and for some reason, she suddenly remembered the one she met a few days ago.
The hunter comes.
That damn pervert!
It was cheap to kill him just like that that day!!
He also caused himself to be scolded by his eldest sister - because the Queen had previously ordered to capture this man alive, but he was killed after he caught him, causing everyone to scold him for a long time.
So hateful.
It's all this guy's fault.
Thinking of this, Vivian had a thought and entered the ID "Wild Fire". A flash of flour in the magic mirror showed the location of Wild Fire. Hey, he is actually online and also in the Imperial Capital.
Looking at the moving route of the little red dot on the map, it seems that it is heading towards the Tianxing Division in the Imperial Capital.
"Wow, this guy is actually online." Little Bingshan Loli showed a hint of cunning on her indifferent face, and then she clapped her hands and revealed a mischievous smile, "Great! I'm worried that I can't find him.
Revenge!!"
***
At this moment, someone was walking to the gate of the Heavenly Punishment Division, which is a place similar to the "Supreme Court" in the imperial capital. In front of the tall European-style building is a long staircase of several hundred steps, and a huge sculpture of Uriel, the angel of punishment.
Legend has it that this angel is an angel who has inherited the wrath of God, and controls the fire of hell on behalf of God.
Burning the sinful people and giving them torture.
It is rare for someone to immediately have these information come to mind when he sees this sculpture. This is because he is familiar with the history of Western mythology.
Someone stood there leisurely and admired these two lifelike sculptures.
To be honest, this game is really good. Many details are well done. It’s a pity that most players can’t feel the creator’s good intentions. Take the sculpture of Uriel at the entrance of Tianxing Division, for example, with its metaphorical meaning and artistic conception.
They are all very well done, and it looks like this building is majestic and filled with a holy and solemn atmosphere. But unfortunately, except for a nerd like this certain person, who else can recognize the name of this fierce angel?
Stayed for a while.
Only then did someone enter the gate of Tianxing Division.
After asking the guard NPC at the door of the building, someone made many twists and turns and quickly arrived at the door of the prison. There was a guard NPC blocking someone's way.
"This is a very important prison, no one can enter!!"
Dingdang flew next to someone and whispered to him, "Master, the rule here is that if you want to visit the prison, you must pay a visiting fee of 2 gold coins. If you want to rob the prison, you have to pay an application fee of 100 gold coins!"
"You need to apply even if you want to rob a prison!!" Xiao Song was speechless.
"Yes, yes, yes, the prison robbery gameplay is also one of the humanized settings of this game! After some players cannot afford the ransom coupon and unfortunately become a prisoner, if they are usually popular, their friends can choose to join forces to rob the prison. However, the prison robbery method
The difficulty is also very high. There are many jailers and the final leader boss to defeat, and the difficulty level of prison robbery is different at different levels. The Shacheng prison where the guy from hell served his sentence before is a very difficult bunker to conquer. In this imperial capital
The sky prison is even more powerful, tsk tsk. Anyway, it is said that those who come to rob the prison will never return, and the punishment after failure is also very serious. The prisoners will be imprisoned for two days. Hehe, then we can only go to jail together!!"
"...Okay, okay." The idea that someone had just raised to help a certain ice man rob the prison was suddenly given up. Forget it, let's go and visit the poor prisoner first.
Xiao Song, who fully thought that a certain cold-faced knight must be in jail, readily paid the visiting fee of two gold coins.
After entering the prison.
Someone made a fortune and found that it was very dark and deserted here. The rows of cells were basically empty, with only three or four unlucky players being imprisoned here.
Seeing someone appear, these bored prisoners immediately leaned on the railing and greeted: "Yo, brother!!"
This is not the same as traditional online games. Before virtual real-person games, some online games originally played on desktop computers also had the penalty of "going to jail." However, many prisoner players only need to turn on the computer and let the game character hang up.
You should sleep when you should, and watch TV when you should.
But the virtual reality game is miserable. You have to log in and go to jail. So this also creates another good atmosphere in the game. If there is not real hatred and conflict that cannot be resolved,
Everyone is still reluctant to kill easily. Or they just go to the red zone to solve the problem.
This eliminates the problem in some other games where veteran players bully new players, and rookies who have just entered the game are repeatedly killed for no apparent reason.
"Brother, okay. Hey, is there a guy named Wuwang here? He should be new here." Someone stepped forward to chat with a prisoner.
This prisoner is actually a purple nickname, his nickname is "God's Sorrow", he is a summoner, he is male, but he is very tough, big and built like a warrior, and his temper is very hot and manly.
