Murong Xiaotian laughed wildly, and was a little proud of himself. He just answered the sentence - extreme joy brings sorrow. When he was not careful, he was severely chopped by the horse-headed monster that appeared behind him. The unlucky guy almost carried it to his grandma's house.
, the paralysis effect that the horse-headed monster only had a one-in-a-million chance to produce, actually appeared on himself.
I couldn't move, and I couldn't drink the medicine. I could only endure the tearing pain, and watched helplessly as the horse-headed monster slashed at me with a wide machete, until it tortured me to death...
Murong Xiaotian walked out of the resurrection point in Novice Village depressed, looked down at his bare feet, then looked at the package with only the mining pick left, and waved his sword wildly in depression.
The cloth shoes were ruined, the red medicine Wu Feng gave me disappeared before I could taste it, and all the copper coins were used up to buy cloth.
"Damn it, I don't believe that I can't beat you, the horse-headed monster," Murong Xiaotian cursed fiercely, and with all his strength, he rushed out of the Novice Village barefooted...
Two times, three times,...eight times, Murong Xiaotian walked out of the resurrection point of Novice Village for the Nth time, standing motionless. His clothes were gone, his wooden sword was gone, and his level had become zero, leaving only
He took off a pair of narrow briefs and a mining pick held upside down in his hand.
"What a thief, if you can, you'll take off my underwear too," Murong Xiaotian said anxiously and angrily, pointing his pickaxe at the sky and yelling at the sky.
"Cow, good cow."
"This person is probably crazy."
"Indecent."
"This guy is quite cool."
"Wow, this brother is so cool."
The players on the side made various comments.
Murong Xiaotian ignored the presence of others, and kept recalling the manipulation actions of Wu Feng, the killer and others in his mind, thinking about the reasons why he was hung up time and time again, and unconsciously walked out of the village.
"Bump", by accident, Murong Xiaotian bumped into the wall at the corner.
"His grandfather, even you bullied me." Murong Xiaotian became angry. He raised his mining pick and angrily dug into the corner of the wall...
"Brother, what are you doing?" A lively and cute voice sounded from behind.
"Digging for money," Murong Xiaotian said angrily without looking back.
"Really?" The voice sounded as sweet as a lark.
"Believe it or not," Murong Xiaotian said in a bored tone, with his head down, picking and picking in a frantic way to vent the boredom in his heart.
After a while, Murong Xiaotian's depressed heart calmed down a little, but he was suddenly shocked to find a bustling labor scene around him. Hundreds of players were wielding mining picks and frantically digging into the alley walls, and the streets had begun to be seriously damaged. The sonorous sound
The sound of digging continued, and players continued to flock to join the excavation.
Murong Xiaotian was puzzled and puzzled. He reached out and patted the shoulder of a player next to him who was wielding a mining pick and called Guaiguai Long: "Brother Guaiguai Long, what are you doing?"
"Digging for money." Guaiguai Long raised his head, glanced at Murong Xiaotian, and said two words.
Murong Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses. He was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry. He looked up at the dilapidated streets, and cold sweat broke out on his head.
"Damn, this is such a big joke." Murong Xiaotian screamed secretly, not daring to stay any longer, so he quickly ran away and hid outside the village...
In the village chief's office of Novice Village 110, NPC village chief Bri is sitting leisurely on an armchair to relax.
"Village Chief," shouted George, the guard captain of Novice Village, rushing into the village chief's office.
"I mean George," Village Chief Bree frowned slightly: "What are you doing in a hurry? How many times have I told you to knock on the door when you come in? Why can't you always remember?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Village Chief, didn't I just forget about it when I was in a hurry?" George scratched his head with his hand, looking a little embarrassed on his chubby face.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Village Chief Bri asked slowly.
"Oh, look at my memory," George slapped his forehead and said hurriedly: "Village Chief, something big happened in the village. There are hundreds of players destroying the village. Half of the houses at the entrance of East Street and South Lane have almost given way.
These players are ruined."
"What?" Village Chief Bri jumped up from his chair in shock.
"Quick, you immediately go to Phoenix City, the nearest city here, to mobilize 500 guards."
"Okay, I'll go right away." Captain George nodded, quickly left the office and ran towards the 110 Novice Village teleportation array.
The village chief, Mr. Bree, had to dispatch people to the city where the system was not yet open, because the Novice Village only had 4 guards. Originally, according to the settings of the "Destiny" game, the Novice Village was just an overreach for the players, and everyone should have
I was busy leveling up so that I could reach level 10 as soon as possible and go to the big city to develop. But it was because of Murong Xiaotian's unintentional prank that there was such a big commotion.
What everyone didn't expect was that the teleportation array in the Novice Village, which could only be automatically opened when a player reached level 10, actually evolved the terminal brain of the "Destiny" system because of the NPC village chief's early use.
As a result, the trajectory of "Destiny" deviated from the original settings of the designers.
"Destiny" begins to produce new variables.
And what impact will this quietly started change have on players? Is it good? Is it bad? Is it light? Is it darkness? Is it infinite hope? Or is it a bleak future?
No matter what it brings to players, one thing cannot change the fact - "Destiny" is still "Destiny".
