A middle-aged man stood up, walked to the center of the pit, clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention, and then said loudly: "You must be new players, right?"
"How do you know if we are new players?" A young man stood up, but because he couldn't bear the pressure in the pit, he squatted back.
However, this young man expressed what many people felt.
After all, there are still the majority of unfortunate people, and there are still relatively many people who are favored by the goddess of misfortune.
Therefore, the dozens of people here are all connected by the same fate.
"Because..." the middle-aged man said with a strange expression, "because only new players will receive invitations from the Demon King in their random gift packs."
The expressions of everyone present changed. They seemed to realize something, and they all stared at the middle-aged man standing in the middle.
However, due to the surrounding light problem, the appearance of the middle-aged man is not very clear.
"Then you are a new player too, right?"
This is a question. Obviously, if a middle-aged man answers no, he will definitely be attacked.
"You can think of me as N, P, and C. It should be very clear."
N,P,C?
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously released their weapons. If it was N, P, or C, their worries would be unnecessary.
After all, N, P, and C are just a group of lifeless data streams that will not cause harm to humans.
Dozens of players also relaxed, and some started to discuss.
Guo Ming is twenty-one years old and a junior. His freshman year was tight, his sophomore year was a little more relaxed, and his junior year he was completely relaxed.
A rather good-looking young man next to Guo Ming suddenly wanted to approach him. He approached and asked at the same time: "Hey, little brother, did you hear what N, P, and C just said? Compared with
Are you also the one who won the invitation letter from the Human Demon King? Why are we so miserable? I have played many similar games, but none of them are as real as this one."
Hearing this, the young man turned his head and glanced at the other person, then nodded slightly.
Guo Ming glanced at the other boy who turned around in slight surprise, his heartbeat skipping a beat.
"Damn, you're so handsome, you must be a star, but I don't remember you being a star."
The boy turned his head and glanced again. The boy who was called a star smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I also think he is very suitable to be a star."
Guo Ming was attracted by the young man's words, and then he realized that the young man was carrying an ancient sword on his back.
"Eh? You still have a sword." Only then did Guo Ming remember that he hadn't reported his name yet, and then he patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "Guo Ming, a junior, I will protect you from now on."
The young man looked a little dazed as Guo Ming patted his dirty hands on his shoulders.
In fact, it was a bit dumbfounding to see so many people squatting.
The only ones standing among them are the 'people' who call themselves N, P, and C.
In other words, Guo Ming had been squatting and talking to the boy, so the dust on his hands was naturally touched by accident.
Now that it had directly rubbed against the other person's body, Guo Ming was so carefree that he didn't feel anything wrong at all.
Suddenly, Guo Ming felt a suffocating breath, and his squatting body sat directly on the ground, his buttocks were covered with dust.
"Damn it, what happened just now?"
Guo Ming simply sat on the ground, but he still felt that it was him who was to blame, and he did not doubt the young man behind him who he called a star.
At this time, the eyes of this young man with a celebrity face flashed with coldness, and he obviously had murderous intentions.
"Ahem..." The boy carrying the sword coughed twice. The star-faced boy closed his eyes and stopped looking at the other person.
Guo Ming finally came to his senses and took a deep breath. He almost suffocated just now.
"Damn, I almost told you here." Guo Ming glanced at Yuan Chen, and then slapped the young man's shoulder with his dirty hands, so that the corners of the young man's mouth twitched.
Guo Ming's hand had already touched such a simple sword.
"As a senior, I need to remind you to play less games in the future. Moderate games are good for the brain, but excessive games are harmful to the body. My body is almost out of sub-health and is rushing towards a sub-disease state. I...hisssss~
"
Guo Ming suddenly trembled all over, as if he was suffering from epilepsy. His lips were crooked, saliva flowed out, his eyes began to move strangely, and his hair stood up straight, as if he had been struck by lightning.
It's like being chopped.
Green smoke was rising, and Guo Ming's entire face quickly darkened.
The corners of the young man's mouth twitched again, he directly held the ancient sword with his backhand and murmured a few words in a low voice.
Perhaps to outsiders, the young man might be chanting some great incantation.
Because the boy had just finished reciting, Guo Ming's trembling stopped.
It's a very magical spell, but the content is actually very simple.
"Xiao Jianjian, don't make trouble."
The words of the young man carrying the sword echoed clearly on the sword, making the ancient sword tremble.
I just don’t know if this sword is made out of excitement or anger.
"Are you okay?" the sword-carrying boy said. He always felt a little embarrassed. He had embarrassed the other person twice before and after, and he did so quietly.
The reason was that it was just two pats on the shoulder.
Because of the line of sight and the noise, almost no one paid attention here.
After all, this fairy pit is very big, with players dotted around it. Yuan Chen and Di Nether came in by chance. Besides, they have to bear the pressure of the guardian light curtain, so it is too uncomfortable to move around at will.
Turning your head is a pain.
This kind of oppression is very oppressive, like an animal being imprisoned.
"Ahem..." This time it was not Yuan Chen who coughed, but the 'N, P, C' who was the only one standing.
He glanced around and was slightly startled when he looked towards Yuan Chen.
Of course he couldn't find Yuan Chen, but he saw the young man with an afro next to Yuan Chen who was dripping with irritation, and his expression changed slightly.
After coughing twice again, the middle-aged man said loudly: "Everyone, be quiet."
A stream of air rushed through, absorbing everyone's voices in an instant.
Some people wanted to speak, but found that they could not hear the words they said. Some people yelled directly, and their faces became ferocious, but they could not utter a word, and instead became tired.
"Dear players, please listen to me." The middle-aged man continued: "Everyone should know what the Human Demon King likes to eat, so I am here to tell you sincerely that the place you are in now is the Human Circle of Human Demon Ridge.
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"The Demon King will send people to bring you things every twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. At that time, you will all be captured and made into food."
Everyone's expressions changed, but they were not so timid, but rather a little angry.
"What kind of crappy game is this? He died as soon as he started playing. Why are you still playing?"
"What the hell, this game has bad reviews, it's a rubbish game."
"What game was developed by that development company? You must be crazy. Other people's games either start with a Kun or a dog. This game is like a death notice."
"dislike……"
Now I can talk, so I naturally talk more.
Of course, the key is still to be angry.
"Ahem..." As soon as the cough sounded, several people scolded him with all their heart, so everyone here had a taste of what it feels like to be a mute.
"You novice players, you may not know that this is a mistake of the system, but it is also a smart part of the system."
Everyone was completely quiet, really quiet this time, because they all wanted to know what the middle-aged man said behind him.
Even Yuan Chen acted like he was all ears.
"If you are in the place of birth, that is, where you log in to the game, you cannot be killed. It can be called an invincible zone, but..."
Everyone gets weird. What a big deal.
Anyone who plays games knows that if you are born where you are invincible, you will return to the city and resurrect if you die.
In the opinion of many people, what is said after N, P, and C is that if you die somewhere else, you will be resurrected in the place of birth.
However, there are still people who clearly understand that the system once said that if this survival mission fails, the result will be the end of the game.
This time, everyone was just whispering to each other, no one could say anything.
"However, you only have one chance to be resurrected indefinitely. Once you step out of the place of birth, you will lose this authority."
The middle-aged man pretended to be mysterious and said: "Let me tell you secretly, I used to be a player among you, but then I became like this."
The protective light curtain suddenly expanded, and the middle-aged man's appearance was completely revealed.
Everyone's pupils shrank and their faces instantly turned pale.
"You, you, you... what kind of monster are you?"
The middle-aged man has a black horn on his head, his whole body is bronze, and his body is much larger than usual.
"If you die, if you are lucky, you may become like me, but if you are not lucky, you will really die."
"And your dead bodies will be sent directly back to the original world."
"What about the probability?"
Just when everyone was panicking, a voice suddenly sounded. This voice was much calmer and not worried at all.
"If you die, you will have a 10,000% chance of being chosen by the great Nirvana system and becoming an N, P, C."
Guo Ming wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, straightened his hair, and then stood up.
By the way, when Guo Ming stood up, he was actually taller than the middle-aged man.
"So what do you want us to do?"
Now that the middle-aged man has said all this, he must have plans for the next step.
"I want them to escape and not stay in this pigsty. There may be a certain chance of survival if they escape, but if they stay here, they will definitely die. The mission of the Nirvana system is to die without life. It just wants to
I want you to die, but I don’t want you to survive.”
"But the strong wind outside will cause our health to decrease rapidly. We may lose all our health within a few steps."
"Only by escaping can there be hope. Once the real humans and demons come, you will die without a chance of survival. Compared with a narrow escape, what do you think?"
After Guo Ming asked, he patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder and said with a smile: "How did you survive?"
"At that time, I had the idea of escape, but as soon as the human demons appeared, I died."
Guo Ming then asked: "Since you are N, P, C, you must know how to get out."
"No, I don't know." The middle-aged man answered decisively.
The decisive Guo Ming was slightly stunned, and the hand patting the other party's shoulder stopped in mid-air.