"At your request, the three rooms 901, 902, and 903 are now yours. The loom has entered your irises and fingerprints in advance. You can give the unlocking rights to the loom, which will be much more convenient."
A man in professional attire with a slicked back hair took Fan Luo and the other three to the manor dormitory. The floors on each floor of the dormitory were exaggeratedly thick, and each room was widely spaced, so there was no need to worry about sound insulation.
Fan Luo directly gave the right to unlock the door to the loom. Since there is a loom, they actually don't have many secrets to speak of. If you don't give them the right to unlock the door, will the loom really not be able to open the door?
Instead of doing this, it’s better to be ‘generous’.
Time flies.
One month later.
Fan Luo got on a familiar military truck and headed to the south with the players in the car, where a new game arcade appeared.
He didn't know how the Textile Manor knew about the appearance of the game hall. Anyway, neither he nor other players got any news.
And the textile manor had no intention of telling them.
Fan Luo observed the people in the car. There were fifty people in the car. In addition to Liu Qingqing and Mo Jiaxin, there was an acquaintance sitting in the same car with them.
More people took other trucks in batches and rushed to game halls in other places.
There is more than one game hall. Assuming that each truck represents a game hall, then with the textile manor as the center, there are at least twenty game halls in the entire area.
The car drove for almost two hours.
After a bumpy ride, we finally came to an abandoned building.
The truck stopped two hundred meters away from the building, and a group of armed men came out from the military vehicle behind it. After getting off the truck, they set up a tent on the spot very skillfully.
There is no need for them to explain, the loom has already conveyed the instructions on their behalf:
"Please enter the arcade!"
A small number of people walked decisively towards the abandoned building, while more people were still hesitant because they were afraid.
Fan Luo was the decisive one. He was even a little impatient. He started running as he walked, getting farther and farther away from everyone. Two hundred meters passed in an instant, and he was the first to rush into the abandoned building.
"Beep!!!!!"
When he appeared in the game hall, the loom beeped for the last time and went completely silent. No matter how he called, there was no response.
A strange color flashed in Fan Luo's eyes, and suddenly a strong wind hit him behind his head. He turned sideways slightly, and a knife happened to cut in front of him. The curly-haired boy staggered a few steps, raised his head and used a knife full of
Staring at him with angry eyes.
Pa~
There was a crisp sound, and a slap mark appeared on the face of the curly-haired boy. He trembled, his expression was full of disbelief, and he slowly looked at Fan Luo.
Pa~
There was another sound, and the curly-haired boy's cheeks swelled.
Bang bang bang bang~~~
Fan Luo opened his bows from left to right, whipping the curly-haired boy's head so hard that he couldn't stop, and his teeth were thrown off mixed with blood.
"Do you feel good?"
Fan Luo shrugged his shoulders vigorously, stretching the muscles and bones that had not been moved for a long time.
"You know very well that as long as you pay 10 game coins, you can hurt players in the game hall. Players who are hurt can fight back unlimitedly. If you can afford 10 game coins, then you can afford it.
My counterattack? I've been waiting for you for a month, Curly Hair, even if you don't take the initiative to attack me, I will do it. "
Fan Luo whipped his leg, sending the curly-haired boy flying. He reached out with lightning in his right hand, grabbed the boy's collar, pulled him over and punched the boy in the face.
There was a muffled sound.
The eyeballs popped out of the sockets, with a thread of flesh hanging from them.
At this time, the curly-haired boy was still alive, and Fan Luo grabbed his neck like a goose, shrinking his iron hoop-like palms.
Fan Luo didn't let go until the boy stuck out his tongue and completely died.
Thump~
The body lay limp on the ground.
Then, under Fan Luo's gaze, the curly-haired boy suddenly rotted and quickly turned into a withered skeleton.
At this time, the game hall just welcomed the third and fourth players.
Mo Jiaxin and Liu Qingqing.
They witnessed Fan Luo being the first to rush into the abandoned building.
At the same time, I also saw the curly-haired boy following closely behind, struggling to catch up.
Worried, he also started running.
However, when the two rushed into the abandoned building, they found that Fan Luo was the only one in the game hall. The curly-haired boy was gone. Instead, there was a withered skeleton lying on the ground for some reason.
Fan Luo killed the curly-haired boy in a very short time. From the time the opponent attacked him to the curly-haired boy dying and turning into a withered skeleton, the whole process took less than ten seconds.
By the time Mo Jiaxin and Liu Qingqing came to Fan Luo's side, the withered bones had turned into a handful of dirt.
Mo Jiaxin stared at Fan Luo and vaguely understood something.
Fan Luo looked at them nonchalantly and asked:
"Are you sure you don't want to enter the game with me?"
Liu Qingqing nodded. This was the decision Jiaxin had made before - they decided to take risks together and did not plan to take Fan Luo with them.
However, she didn't notice that Mo Jiaxin, who had made the decision, showed obvious hesitation at this moment.
This month, Fan Luo didn't even practice Tangwa Zhengquan because of the loom. After getting a new pair of glasses, he spent the whole day either watching TV or playing games. He only got together with the two girls during meal time.
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Others either go to the gym to exercise or practice firearms and fighting skills with the officers, including Mo Jiaxin and Liu Qingqing. Compared with a month ago, if nothing else, at least their physical fitness is much improved.
This comparison shows that Fan Luo is a lazy otaku with no pursuits.
This kind of person definitely cannot be brought into the game as it will drag them down.
In fact, they have already made appointments with several other capable players to enter the same game world together later.
When Fan Luo saw Liu Qingqing nodding, he didn't say anything and started walking around the game hall. The unusual thing that happened when he first entered the game hall happened again. It seemed like someone was playing games around, but there was no one there.
Fan Luo walked and tapped the red button on the game console.
The games in the game hall are not the ones he saw when he came in last time. The loom told him that the games in the game hall are as countless as the stars. New players like them who have not passed the level do not have permission.
Collection of games.
Only collected games will appear permanently in the game arcade, and can only be seen by players who have collected the game.
This month, he didn't really do anything.
He basically knows everything he should know about the game arcade.
At this time, other players came in one after another, and everyone began to select games, specifically looking for games with low ratings, because the lower the rating, the lower the difficulty of the game.
After some selection, Fan Luo stopped in front of a game console called "Fist Fighter".
The cutscenes in the game are scenes of intense fighting in streets, arenas, martial arts halls, dance halls, etc.
The game score finally stayed at: 31 points.
Thirty points lower than "Secret of Dead Town".
Fan Luo's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out the game coins and threw them in. One coin, no response, two coins, still no response, Fan Luo continued to throw coins in.