The strength of the two sides is not of the same magnitude at all. When his opponent casually strikes a sword, Xia Fan needs to block it with all his strength. After a few strikes, he loses all his strength. He is panting like an asthma patient, his hands and feet are trembling, while the opponent is smiling evilly, and
It was a sword strike, Xia Fan let out a howl, raised his hands, and with a clang, sparks flew out from where the sword blades met.
Unable to stop it, the sword blade pressed deeply into his shoulder.
Xia Fan screamed in pain, and with a strong heart, he dropped his short sword and hugged the opponent's sword-holding arm, trying to create an opportunity for the spearman behind him.
Is this humanoid monster really just a militiaman?
The other party actually lifted him up nonchalantly and used his body as a shield to block the spearman's thrust.
Xia Fan felt despair in his heart. The gap in strength was as great as that between an adult and a child. Just when he closed his eyes to face his second death, the spear that was about to hit him suddenly changed its direction in a strange way and came from under his arm.
It drilled in, from bottom to top, and stabbed at an extremely tricky angle, stabbing into his brain from the lower jaw of the humanoid monster's mask.
The strong body of the humanoid monster was frozen, and its whole body was covered in armor like an iron can. The body instantly lost its vitality, staggered a few times, and collapsed.
Xia Fan also fell down with him, buzzing... all he heard in his ears was tinnitus, and he was panting like a fish that landed on the beach. The injury on his shoulder continued to lose blood, and he was about to receive his second box lunch.
A cool touch invaded his body from the wound, pulling him back from the brink of death from serious injuries, and his mind regained consciousness.
A closer look revealed that it was the spearman who cooperated with him and saved his life with a system bandage.
"Thank you, thank you!"
"You're welcome!"
The other person's dark face grinned, and there was no panic in his eyes, but excitement.
"How do I..."
Class B system items like bandages are only effective for players, so how can I use them?
"Look at the prompt!"
The opponent said nothing and jumped to join the next battle group.
[System prompt: Kill +1]
I see.
The NPC team leader said that as long as you prove yourself on the battlefield, you can temporarily obtain the convenience that only players have. I think this convenience includes things like system bandages that continue to recover.
Xia Fan touched his shoulder. The wound had healed. The new skin was pink and tender. There was a gap in the leather armor. His hands were covered with his own and the enemy's blood.
He climbed up unsteadily and looked around, all of them were figures fighting against each other.
The player stopped joining in the fun. He picked up his short knife full of gaps, barely swung it a few times, threw it away dissatisfied, and picked up the enemy's long sword. He found that it was too heavy, and with his
After waving your arms a few times, you may get tired and climb down.
Never mind.
Now his mind is still a little abnormal, he is excited for no reason, and he is no longer so fearful. Instead, he longs for the enemy's blade, or to be stabbed through by himself, just like the spearman just now.
Four or five tourist militiamen were fighting around a humanoid monster. The battle was very difficult. The humanoid monster had a white beard exposed on its face. It was an experienced, agile and fierce enemy.
Facing several times more opponents, he still appeared to be at ease, and his movements were extremely coquettish. The four tourist militiamen were so exhausted that they couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes. Instead, he found the opportunity and dodged into the arms of a militiaman.
The militiaman screamed, and when the humanoid jumped away, a large hole had been opened in his chest and abdomen, and a lot of bloody things fell out.
Xia Fan's eyelids jumped when he saw it. He found the right opportunity to join the battle group and slashed at the enemy's passing position with his sword. The move was old and exposed, and the opponent stabbed back with his sword, leaving a deep mark on his right arm.
Deep wounds.
The pain made Xia Fan go crazy, howling like a madman and throwing himself at the enemy. The humanoid monster did not expect him to be so crazy, and was unable to dodge for a moment, and was hugged by his legs.
puff!
The sword blade from top to bottom easily pierced his leather armor, and the tip of the sword came out through his chest. Under the severe pain, Xia Fan tried his best to prevent him from breaking away. The militiamen finally found an opportunity, and puff puff puffed him away.
Rolled into a hedgehog.
The second death came, but this time he was no longer afraid.
When I walked out of the resurrection point, this safe zone had reached the final moment of its fall. Large numbers of resurrected players and tourists crowded into the narrow city. Various tracers on the city walls exploded with gorgeous fireworks. The earthquakes became more and more intense. Invincible
The frost giant has reached the top of its head and is continuously bombarding the protective effect of the magic circle in the safe zone.
The commander of the first-level corps was so anxious that his hoarse voice could be heard from far away. He endured and endured for the last half hour.
However, five minutes later the city wall collapsed due to continuous attacks.
The player and tourist structures were completely broken up, and there was no organization anymore. Before the enemy rushed in, Xia Fan followed the retreating militiamen to the position halfway up the mountain behind. A player's second-level sergeant major tried to reorganize the people, but he was defeated.
As for the assassination of the humanoid monster thief who penetrated into the rear, the two sides went back and forth for a few blurred breaths in Xia Fan's eyes, and the player's second-level sergeant major was sent to a safe zone farther behind in a white light.
This means that the resurrection circle has been destroyed by the enemy, and there is no point in continuing to fight.
"Retreat, retreat."
"Tourists don't have maps, so try to follow the players, don't get captured, remember!"
Why he couldn't be captured, Xia Fan didn't know. He was filled with fire and wanted to find a humanoid monster to vent it out.
He knew that he seemed a little abnormal now, but it didn't matter. He was 'enjoying' this moment and even looked forward to death.
Half an hour later, the NPC troops from the system's advanced professions finally arrived, but the infiltration battle was over and the original site had become a scorched earth.
Such battles took place inside and outside the long front. As the resurrection points were widely destroyed, the frontal battlefield gradually became depleted, and tens of thousands of player legions began to retreat in large strides.
Xia Fan was reclassified as an organic member in the B-011 safety zone at the rear, but he was no longer in the original regiment, and the people around him had also changed. Surprisingly, he was here with the man who saved his life on the battlefield.
Spearmen meet.
"My name is Cui Jian, fencer. What about you?"
No wonder.
Xia Fan thought.
"How could it be? I don't think you are like an ordinary person. You are so ruthless on the battlefield..."
Even if the two of them knew each other, Xia Fan was still a shield bearer and Cui Jian was a spearman. Because of their outstanding performance in the previous battles, they were both promoted to militia captains.
"I have more than two hundred meritorious deeds, how about you?"
"Me too."
"come on!"
"Um!"
The militia team leader can command ten people. The advantage is that he no longer has to be at the front. There are ten people available under his command. The system also activates a basic command function.
But compared to the player's team, team, and legion, it is still too simple. You cannot pull team members into a channel for instant communication. You can only check the status and attributes of your militiamen.
Xia Fan saw his own attributes for the first time.
[Xia Fan, militia level two (tourist), strength 3, constitution 4, spirit 5, intelligence 3, agility 2, status: extreme fatigue (abnormal excitement state), suggestion: go offline and rest. 】
What the hell!
Xia Fan felt that he was in good condition, as if he had been on stimulants.
But he can also feel the extreme fatigue mentioned by the system, as if he is very sleepy, sleepy to death, but he doesn't want to close his eyes. When he closes his eyes, he feels very anxious and looks for something to vent his anger.
The safety zone has begun to be rebuilt, and the main troops withdrawn from the front line have appeared on the distant skyline, which is really full of mountains and plains.
Because the resurrection point was destroyed, a large area of the battle line collapsed, and players had to retreat, which shortened the front line supply time.
There was intense construction everywhere, and the militiamen put down their weapons, took off their leather armor, and became construction workers.
Xia Fan carried the heavy stone hammer, handed it to the NPC, and finally installed it on the huge golem. The golem transformed into a large construction machine and swung the huge stone hammer to level the scorched earth.
Looking around, more than a dozen war golems were rumbling and busy, with ant-like players and tourists walking in and out at their feet.
The engraved array base plate began to be placed, and the destroyed city wall turned into a puddle of mud amid the loud chants of the mages.
Huge splints were erected, filled with mud, and turned into hard stones during the chanting.
Finally, the plywood was pulled off, and the city wall more than ten meters high was erected.
Then the substrate is mounted on it.
I don't know how many substrates were 'airlifted' over. The gryphons landed non-stop, and many were exhausted. Xia Fan led his militiamen to lift a heavy stone slab and transported it to the place where the construction was being carried out. Then his vision went dark.
Was forced offline.
Offline, as soon as he woke up, he fell into a sweet sleep without knowing anything.
This sleep lasted a whole day.
When I woke up, I couldn't figure out where and when I was. I got up and had to call my militiamen.
"...The online world plot has started for half a month, and there is still no sign of stopping. Judging from various performances, what is happening now is just a prologue. Cold weapon wars, swords and magic, more and more...
High-level military units, and even legendary powerful warcraft and monsters, have appeared one after another."
"...Here, Lao Hu calls on relevant departments to take action and make all necessary preparations for online. There is sufficient evidence and cases to prove that maintaining this kind of high-intensity online for a long time has a negative impact on people's psychology.
Cognition has a serious negative impact, and online time limits should be enforced..."
"Uncle, are you awake? Isn't it fun online? It's such a big scene, so exciting!"
Xia Fan, who was standing in the living room, opened his mouth and suddenly felt a splitting headache.
It's all fake, fake.
The feeling of acting began to be withdrawn from him. This feeling was extremely painful, and the sense of absurdity that arose along with it reappeared in his mind along with the pictures on the line.
"Brother-in-law, drink water, drink water."
"Uh...it's you, Xiaotian, why are you here?"
"My mother is worried and will come back to see you..."
"Where are they?"
While he was talking, his relatives came in and were very happy to see him offline, but they didn't notice anything wrong with his face.
Xia Fan was having a hard time dealing with them, as if he suddenly couldn't get along with his relatives, as if he was having a dream, as if...as if everything around him was shrouded in a specious fog.
This feeling was extremely uncomfortable, making him feel sick and want to vomit.
"vomit!"
"My uncle has been online for too long. It's a normal reaction. Don't worry."
"Is that all you know?"
"Of course, I will also be a player in the future and earn more money."
"See what you can do."
"How are you, Xiaofan? Do you want to go to the health center?"
“No, no need”
Xia Fan reluctantly returned to his room, sat in front of the computer, and looked at online information and pictures on the Internet.
"What the hell kind of pretense are you doing? I feel very bad now. I feel so uncomfortable that I'm going to die."
"I'm sorry, can you describe your current situation in detail?"
"It's just... it's uncomfortable. It's hard to understand. Do you understand?"
"Please wait a moment, our psychologist will answer your question right away."
"Hurry up, how can I get out of this state? I'm going... crazy. Really, it's like two people fighting."
"Hello, I am your exclusive psychological counselor. First of all, please don't be nervous or overly resist the discomfort caused by this kind of 'cognitive conflict'. Now you just follow my steps..."
"Do, what?"
"You need a 'switch' now. You have to tell yourself that this switch exists. Press it and you will enter the online playing state. Turn it off and you will return to reality. You are Xia Fan, not online.
Tourists…”
"That's easy to say..."
"Do it with me, believe me, it's not difficult at all..."
Two hours later, with one-on-one help from a psychologist, Xia Fan finally came out of this extremely uncomfortable state, "I feel much better."
"I'm glad I could help you."
“Are there many symptoms like mine?”
"Not many, but not an exception. You have to accept it calmly and don't have too strong resistance. This is the root cause of your cognitive confusion and a series of symptoms."
"I feel completely fine. By the way, can I go online now?"
"Not recommended, it's best to rest for two days."
"Two days? No, no, how many things will happen on the two days..."
"Just a suggestion, you have to be responsible for your body."
"Okay, I understand, that's it, thank you."
After ending the video connection, Xia Fan was revived with full health. He jumped up excitedly, sat on the bed and picked up the helmet to put it on his head.
"Uncle... vomit, what does it smell like? It really stinks!"
It really stinks!
Xia Fan smelled it, and it was as if he had come out of the sewer.
"Then I'm going to take a shower...don't touch your helmet, I'm warning you."
"No, no, I'll just take a look and touch the head office."
Xia Fan finished the shower as quickly as possible. Looking at himself in the mirror, his face was extremely pale and his eye sockets were sunken. However, his eyes were surprisingly bright and seemed to have gotten a lot bigger.
Go online, go online.
But he didn't care, he couldn't wait to log in online, pressed the imaginary switch in his consciousness, and instantly entered the role-playing state.
Offline, in the huge computer room where the video connection with Xia Fan had just ended, a cabinet started blinking. A hand wearing white gloves pulled out the hard drive inside and inserted a new one.
