This tall man was wearing a classic suit, and his muscles made the shirt underneath extremely tight. At first glance, he looked like a strength athlete.
I don’t know whether it’s because the shirt I bought was too small, or because his physique is too strong. Charming women always feel that when this guy pushes out his chest, the buttons on his chest will fly off.
This outfit actually looks like a bodyguard. Wearing sunglasses, you can directly protect the president - as long as you don't look at the hairstyle. Bodyguards generally don't perm their hair to avoid overshadowing others, but Strength 39 has a small perm, regardless of age.
Not to mention, it looks pretty cool at first glance.
Xia Ling and Youyouzi also paused their conversation at this time, waiting to hear what Strength 39 had to say.
The handsome man in a suit took out a red revolver and slapped it on the table.
"Russian roulette, have you ever played Russian roulette?"
Strength 39 said: "Let's take a shot each and compare our luck. The one who survives in the end will go and fly with the prophet. How about it?"
Everyone: "?"
Is this the new gameplay you were talking about?
Seeing that Power 39 seemed very serious, Yuyuko felt that she was going to be speechless. She said in a pretty girl's tone: "Come on, uncle, the Russian turntable is almost obsolete, okay? We don't even need this scene in movies."
, very low.”
"No, you don't understand. My turntable is different from ordinary turntables."
Strength 39 said: "General turntables only hold one bullet, but my turntable holds 8 bullets."
"Then how to play?" The man with the monocle asked puzzledly, "Isn't this whoever shoots the person who dies?"
"Yes." Strength 39 nodded, "So its rules are also different."
The charming woman became slightly interested: "What's different?"
Strength 39: "I need to be the referee to supervise you to shoot in turn."
Charming woman: "?"
Everyone: "???"
Players are very sensitive.
Especially at this juncture, everyone is forced to sit face to face, seemingly peaceful and harmonious, but in fact no one knows what kind of evil is in the belly of the person next to him. This is a particularly profound experience for jealous apples. Let’s simply sit together
I almost got thrown into the ditch after just chatting all day long. I can't believe any of these old guys.
And the outrageous rule of power 39 seems to be hinting to them that he wants to fight ten.
The atmosphere suddenly changed. Many people were staring at Power 39 warily, with their hands in their pockets or under the table, ready to take out the dick at any time.
Some people have even taken out the dick.
The Feng Shui master has an extra Bagua plate in his hand. I don't know what it is used for, but it should be very powerful.
This kind of appearance is usually the equipment of Wuquxing, no matter how weak it is, it can't be much weaker.
Power 39 laughed loudly: "Don't be nervous, you guys. I was just joking. I just saw that you were silent and wanted to liven up the atmosphere."
Everyone: "..."
This joke is not funny at all.
There were only three people present who didn't react much to Force 39's move.
One is Youyouzi. With Mr. Prophet protecting her, she is not afraid. No matter how powerful this fashionable muscular man is, can he be as powerful as Gu Chi? There is no way he would dare to attack her here.
The other one is Xia Ling, she has been observing a player who has never spoken a word from beginning to end.
Even when she was chatting with Yuyuko just now, she was also paying attention to him out of the corner of her eye.
Xia Ling didn't know if she was wrong. After Gu Chi left the conference room, she saw the player put away a prop - a small silver disk flashed in his hand, like a radar.
There are also many radar-shaped props in the Pure Land. These are technological items with various functions, most of which are related to "detection". One of them can detect the number of players within a certain range, which is very suitable for PVP...or, in other words,
Very suitable for the moment.
Xia Ling was not sure whether the opponent's prop was a radar or not, and whether it had this function, but the mere existence of this possibility was enough to sound the alarm for her.
Especially the other party's face looked a little solemn.
Gu Chi deliberately staggered the time for inviting players to come over, in order to prevent them from getting together in advance to discuss the topic of "Prophet", because once one person has doubts about Gu Chi's identity, other players will think about it in this regard, and the situation
will be out of their control.
She must keep an eye on it.
When Don't Hit Me Surrender saw the revolver on the table, his reaction was different from that of other players. He was stunned for a moment, and the look on his face suddenly became brighter, as if the clouds had turned sunny.
Strength 39 naturally noticed the changes in the expressions of the three people, but he didn't care and continued to say cheerfully: "Stop looking at me like that, I'm really joking. I'm not stupid, and you are not stupid either. Really
What do you want to do, I will tell you on the table, and let you beat me one by one out of ten?"
He is not a goddess, so it is still difficult to beat ten.
"To tell you the truth, I really want to win. I believe you also want to win. In individual mode, who doesn't want to win the big one?" Power 39's main theme tonight is sincerity. He said without hesitation: "According to the previous
How to play, I will let you fight on your own first, and when you are almost done fighting, I will steal again."
Watching the fire from the other side and reaping the profits is a common method used by experienced players.
"But now, you have also seen this situation. Everyone is sitting in front of a table. Who dares to say that there are not a few marks hanging on his head?" Qi Li 39 said.
Hearing this, the charming woman looked meaningfully at the reporter opposite.
When the other players saw this, they also looked at him unkindly.
reporter:"?"
What are you looking at me for?
I can't mark it!
It is also an old trick to divert trouble to the east. The corners of a charming woman's mouth are slightly raised. Who asked this guy to secretly take pictures of her today?
Strength 39 continued: "I don't think we need to make it so troublesome. You tag me and I tag you. We both know where the other is. If we want to get the reward of the head, in the end we can only fight openly. In this case, why not
How about something more relaxed?"
There is some truth to this.
Everyone is an experienced player with 100+ attributes, and each has his or her own methods. Once they show up, they basically cannot escape.
It's like two people with clairvoyance turned on are sniping at each other. No one can trick the other, and the fight is still tiring. It's better to throw away the gun and find a feng shui treasured place to fight with the knife.
"How do you want to relax?" the man with the monocle asked.
Whenever no one answers the question, he will always speak up in time.
Strength 39 suspects that this person has evil intentions against him.
But now is not the time to talk about this.
He replied: "It's very simple, first keep our own basic rewards."
"You should all be able to figure out that this personal mission is more important than the public mission. If you have to choose between the two, you will definitely choose the former. But with so many of us now, we can definitely have both." Power 39 said, "Every player has it in his hands.
There should be some clues about public tasks. Let’s put these clues together and discuss them. Isn’t it easy to leave Omda District?”
Is this the rhythm of turning individual mode into team mode?
All the players couldn't help but ponder.
Sounds like it's actually possible?
When a player's clue is known to other players, this clue will become everyone's clue, and the discussion process is decryption. As long as you participate in the discussion - you don't even need to speak, just remember these information points, so that everyone
You can get good clue points. It may not be listed separately in the final settlement, but it will definitely be included in the evaluation of public tasks.
"After discussing the public tasks, let's deal with the individual tasks... Let's take three days. Give everyone three days to do their own personal tasks and let this dungeon end within seven days." Power 39 said, "The duration of the card level is this.
OK, you don’t need to explain more, right?"
"You mean we don't interfere with each other?" the Feng Shui master asked, "What about that person whose mission is to kill people?"
"Hey, your mission is to kill people?" Jealous Apple said in surprise, "It seems that your attributes are very high? How many do you want to kill? Can you tell me?"
Feng Shui Master: "..."
How come this person is as sinister and evil as himself?
I have low attributes and my mission is to kill players with the same low attributes. Is it okay?
The charming woman said: "This is unfair to the players who need to kill people."
They don't need to learn skills or find things, so three days are wasted.
Everyone looked at Power 39, waiting for him to explain.
None of them realized that Force 39 had become the second-in-command of this "player meeting".
"I was about to say." Power 39 had already understood the scoring mechanism of the Pure Land game thoroughly. He crossed his hands on the table and said: "Public tasks in S-level dungeons usually have two links: decryption and action. It may require
We find a key, grab an airship, or search for plot props to break the barrier. Personal tasks are divided into PVP and others. In order to make the score distribution more reasonable, the action part is divided into players whose personal tasks are PVP.
Come and do it.”
PVP players cannot guarantee that they will be able to complete the mission. It is common for them to be counter-killed no matter which segment they are in, so let them get more public mission points as compensation for playing with them for three days, which is equivalent to the use of players on non-PVP missions.
With this part of the score, I bought a peace charm with a shelf life of three days, so neither party suffered a loss.
"That last part is the highlight."
"As we just said, fights are inevitable in the personal mode, and some players need to kill people, so after other players complete their personal tasks, we will meet at the prophet's place on the seventh day." Force 39 grinned, "Let's duel fair, and we will be divided.
Life and death are all matters of distinction."
"Tsk, tsk..." Gu Chi smacked his lips twice when he heard this through the cell phone that was still in Xia Ling's apron pocket.
After so much foreshadowing, the picture is finally revealed.
Is it really fair for a player with 200+ attributes to duel with a group of players with 100+ attributes?
Strength 39 seemed to have heard his thoughts, and added: "Of course, I personally don't like to fight and kill. Everyone has a camp in this book. If you are willing, I suggest that you divide the camp and fight as long as you are willing."
If the tasks don’t conflict, it doesn’t matter if more people clear the level.”
This can be said to be full of sincerity.
Especially in the eyes of players with exploration tools.
They know that the attributes of Strength 39 are ridiculously high. Apart from the Prophet, he is the best. He is definitely one of the big players who can destroy the group.
"I have no objection." The man with monocle was the first to express his opinion.
"I agree, but I have a question." The charming woman looked at Xia Ling and Youyouzi and said with a smile, "Let me explain first, it's not aimed at you, I mean if - if any player runs away after completing a personal mission
Why don't you come to participate in the duel? Some special props or skills can clear your own mark."
There are very few such items and abilities, but that doesn't mean there aren't any.
"That's why I want to set the duel location here." Strength 39 glanced at everyone and said with a smile: "Mr. Prophet won't interfere anyway. It doesn't matter if we fight in front of him. If someone really runs away, please
Mr. Prophet helped calculate the location, and we went directly to book him."
Youyouzi tilted his head: "That's how we do it?"
She could tell that Power 39 wanted to use the help of other players to help complete public tasks, collect clues, and then kill people.
The so-called new gameplay is essentially killing the donkey.
Yuyouzi thought about it but couldn't find a reason to refuse.
After all, she also wanted to kill a few donkeys.
The other players didn't say anything, which was considered acquiescence.
The main thing is not to agree.
Power 39’s last half words defeated them all.
Several players have agreed to Power 39's "new gameplay". No matter how they choose, this alliance will be formed. If they don't join, what awaits them may be the divination of the prophet and the siege of other players, so even if they doubt Power 39
Perhaps they had other intentions, so they had no choice but to agree.
What's more, they didn't doubt that Strength 39 was quite sincere.
The man with the monocle was glad that he came to the villa in the end. Otherwise, after tonight, he might be hunted down tomorrow.
Power 39 finished what he needed to say. Seeing no one objected, he felt very satisfied. The scene of him killing all the players had already appeared in his mind.
Not surprisingly, he can at least get an SS in this copy, and there is hope for 3S as well.
Now there's only one thing left.
"Excuse me, where is the bathroom?" Power 39 asked Xia Ling politely.
Xia Ling replied: "Turn right when you go out. There are guest rooms on both sides of the corridor."
"Thank you." Power 39 seemed to have retired after success, and rewarded himself with a trip to the toilet.
Not long after he left, he surrendered and stood up: "You guys talk first, I'll go to the bathroom too."
This was the first thing he said tonight.
Xia Ling winked at Youyouzi: "Do you want to eat some fruit? I'll get it."
Youyouzi nodded repeatedly: "If you want to eat, take more!"
Today's dinner was too cold, so she didn't even eat much because she was already hungry.
So Xia Ling also left the conference room.
In the guest room.
Power 39 didn't actually go into the bathroom.
Biejie, who had followed, opened the guest room door and saw a man with his arms folded, leaning against the wall and looking at him, silently, like a ghost.
Strength 39 was not surprised at all that Don Surrender would come looking for him. On the contrary, Don Surrender walked in and saw someone, and he was startled.
Strength 39 noticed that Don't Surrender was holding a small radar in his hand, secretly guessing the other party's intention.
"Do you know me?" Power 39 asked.
Don't give in and get a little excited: "I know, you are the 39 boss!"
Strength 39 looked at him: "Then you should also know about my revolver?"
Don’t give in and continue to be excited: “I know, it’s a legend!”
Strength 39 asked again: "Do you still know about my special abilities?"
Don't surrender: "Yeah! You can hang the prophet up and beat him!"
Strength 39 couldn't help but sigh in his heart, you know so much...