It is indeed a technical job for a hero to save a beauty. If you are not careful, the hero will become a martyr.
Su Yan didn't know why he rushed out to save people in a fit of enthusiasm. The girl in his arms was still unconscious, and her pale face looked particularly pitiful.
The furious roar of the Corpse King behind him was still earth-shaking, and the ground beneath his feet was shaking endlessly. Behind him, there were countless mine tunnels that were collapsed by the Corpse King.
Su Yan had to admire how realistic this game was, especially when he was holding a gentle and beautiful girl.
Along the way, he specifically picked out the low-pitched mine drills, but the burly King of Corpses still pursued them, relying on his body as hard as iron to forcefully rush through the mines to catch up.
"I must come back to take revenge when I get a higher level!" When Su Yan emerged from a small mine tunnel like a dog hole again, the roar of the corpse king was finally thrown into the distance, but he was also in ragged clothes and covered in mud, and his appearance was
Not much better than those zombies.
Surprisingly, the unconscious girl in his arms was not affected by the mud at all. It was obvious that the gorgeous palace dress on the girl was not only highly defensive, but also dust-free.
"It is indeed a good treasure... but it is a women's clothing." Su Yan sighed and got rid of the greed in his heart, and began to look for a way out again.
With the experience of getting lost last time, and the night vision ability of the Netherworld Eye, it was not difficult to find the exit. Soon Su Yan found the light of a torch coming from a remote fork in front of him. It seemed that he encountered other people entering the mine.
I'm looking for a colleague.
Just as he was about to happily go forward to say hello, the sound of fighting came from the shining fire ahead, and then an angry scolding came: "Zhang Rui, what do you want to do!"
Su Yan was overjoyed. It sounded like Manager Wang's voice, and Zhang Rui was the name of the fat manager.
"Of course I want your...life!" The voice that came out immediately was indeed the fat manager's voice, but it was terrifyingly cold.
Su Yan swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips. It was obvious that they were not having a friendly conversation.
When he quietly groped over, he saw Manager Wang, still dressed as a Taoist priest, staring at the fat man in a pile of rubble in front of him with an angry look on his face and said: "I promoted you to the position of HR Director, and most of the company's affairs have been handed over to him.
You are in charge, and in the game you are only responsible for purchasing ores in the city without risking your life. Isn’t this treatment enough?"
"The treatment is indeed very good, so good that I went from weighing 120 pounds to 180 pounds." Unexpectedly, the fat man who usually always had a smile on his face had a gloomy look on his face at this time.
"Then what else do you want to do? If you want the manager's position, you can take it. I'll just explain it to the head office." Manager Wang frowned.
"Hmph, I don't dare to sit on the manager's throne that you bought with the life of a colleague." A somewhat sarcastic smile appeared on the fat man's face.
"What are you talking about? What do you want?!" Manager Wang was shocked and angry.
"What do I think... do you still remember that corpse king three years ago? You killed more than thirty colleagues in order to kill that corpse king. Did you forget it so quickly?"
"They died in the hands of the Corpse King. It's none of my business..." Manager Wang's voice dropped, and his face instantly turned pale.
"In order to lure the Corpse King out, you deliberately led them into the cave and left blood stains. As a result, more than thirty lives were lost in exchange for your position as a manager and a chance to change jobs." The fat man's voice was so cold that it was scary.
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Su Yan hid aside and did not even dare to breathe out. At this moment, there was a storm in his heart. More than thirty people had died in this mine. Naturally, more than thirty people had died in reality. No wonder those colleagues who are the most senior among them now
The old one was only three years old. It turned out that all the old employees three years ago were dead, and it sounded like they were killed by Manager Wang...
Manager Wang's pale lips trembled slightly, and he whispered: "We have already promised not to mention that matter again."
"Don't mention it again? Do you remember that there is a girl named Zhang Yan who just joined the company..."
"Zhang Yan?"
"That's my sister. At that time, I thought this game would be absolutely safe, so I called my sister who had just graduated. Who knew that she would just enter the game on the second day..." The fat man's voice was choked, but soon
He regained his indifference: "Originally, I just planned to get some zombies out to lure you into the cave. I didn't expect you to be so timid, but a few zombies scared you, a Taoist priest, out of the mine. Originally, I thought there would be no danger this time.
By chance, who knew that the Corpse King would actually be reborn during the Bon Festival, and that boy named Yu was arrogant and arrogant, and he was so excited by my few words that he ran to kill the Corpse King."
"It turns out that it was all your fault. You deliberately wanted to lure me into the mine and use these zombies to drain my vitality. Zhang Rui, you are very calculating. It was indeed me who did what happened back then. It's a pity that this
There is no law in the game, and you can only speak with your fists. Do you think that I can't use Taoism, and you, a level 10 miner, can kill me?" Manager Wang sneered and raised the money sword in his hand: "I want to kill you.
You can come and try, even if I lose my vitality, you, a level 10 miner, can't do anything to me."
"Well, a level 10 miner can't do anything to you, but a level 10 boxer..." The fat man sneered and rushed forward. The speed was completely out of proportion to his fat body, and the fat fist was filled with a layer of...
Faint red light.
"This is impossible, you...when did you change your profession and become a boxer?" Manager Wang, who had remained somewhat calm at first, was instantly frightened and parried in a panic.
"I didn't expect that not only the skills in this game can be brought into reality, but also the abilities in reality can be brought into the game. Do you think I have been going to the gym every day for the past three years to lose weight? I am now a standard
A fifth-degree black belt, you were automatically transferred to a boxer role in the game... You are a coward like a mouse and only dare to kill lone zombies. It took you a few years to become a Taoist priest before you reached level 15. What a shame.
You wasted the opportunity to change jobs that cost you dozens of lives." The fat man sneered, but his fists didn't stop at all, attacking the opponent like a storm.
The abilities in reality can also be reflected in the game! Su Yan couldn't help but be shocked while hiding in the corner. This game is indeed full of secrets.
But he didn't allow him to think too much. The battle ahead had already been decided. The fat man punched Manager Wang twice in a row until he vomited blood. The money sword had long been dropped aside, but he still punched fiercely.
Apparently he is really planning to kill Manager Wang in the game.
Is this considered murder? Su Yan's heart trembled. This game without laws and police was far more cruel than he expected.
"Fengxing!" Manager Wang, who was already on the verge of collapse, had a talisman in his hand. It ignited when the wind caught the wind, and then a small whirlwind swirled around him.
The fat man obviously didn't expect that Manager Wang could use Taoism, so he quickly backed away in surprise.
Unexpectedly, Manager Wang did not attack, but rushed towards a side road. His speed was as fast as the wind, which was shocking.
Su Yan couldn't help but be stunned as he watched. Apparently, the skill called Fengxing was similar to his Nether Eye. It was also an auxiliary Taoist technique that could temporarily increase the movement speed, but its effect was estimated in this dark mine.
Give a big discount.
"I want to run away!" The fat man quickly came to his senses and immediately chased after him angrily.
After the two of them went away, Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief. If these two discovered him, he would probably be killed and silenced.
This is the sadness of low-level trumpets in the game. At this moment, Su Yan missed the real society that was heavily restricted by laws and morals.
