Chapter 273: Border of dense forest (150+

Inverse God and other players pressed the spades to the side of the game pool. Although the pedestrians walked loosely and casually, the passers-by still avoided it and avoided in fear.
"Look at this situation now" Rebellious God accused the spades, "Isn't this all made by you? Playing a game in the game pool is so fierce."
Spades licked his eyelids and glanced at him lightly. "They are not afraid of me, they are also afraid of another person who will bring victory. It has nothing to do with what I did, but simply fear that they will not get this victory."
"If these people's fear is part of winning, let them be afraid." Spades turned his head and said indifferently.
The implication is that victory belongs to him after all, and this tone is really arrogant and sure.
Nishen was speechless.
Although the guy of spades seems to have 0 EQ, he sometimes thinks things thoroughly and sharply, which makes him sometimes want to make a fuss about these things, and suppressing the spades will not work.
"Okay, choose three games at random." Reluctantly raised his forehead, he really has no choice but to take the spades. "Let us see the effect of your individual training during this period of time, and let you test our time. Group training results."
"If we have the ability to restrain you." Nishen took a deep breath, and said solemnly, "You are ready to return to the team, you are about to start serious league training."
The spades nodded, he drew a long black whip, and hit a warped poster in the game pool.
The whole team of the killer sequence disappeared in place.
The other end.
Mu Sicheng lowered his body and climbed on the floor of the guild of the killer sequence. The sharp monkey claws snapped into the wall, and the question mark-shaped tail of the capuchin monkey loomed out behind him, hanging on any prominent decoration and decoration. Material.
He also wore a chameleon-like coat, changing colors as the environment changed. This was an extraordinary-level item that Bai Liu obtained in the game pool, and it was assigned to Mu Sicheng.
And this was indeed an extremely correct assignment that made Mu Sicheng's process of sneaking into the killer sequence smoothly and smoothly.
A few extremely gorgeous processes of color changes and a few breathtaking and risky air wanderings made Mu Sicheng steadily land in a corridor beside the top floor of the Killer Sequence Guild.
Mu Sicheng casually shook the dusty debris stuck on his nails, and the tail behind him retracted into his body like a tucked wire. The red eye pupils looked left and right, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.
What the is this big guild's own base camp, it didn't take any anti-theft measures, isn't it waiting for someone to steal the house?
But if Mu Ke, who has been familiar with the history of the fortunes of various guilds, is here, he will definitely give Mu Sicheng a good knowledge of why the guild building of the killer sequence is so empty and unguarded.
The killer sequence, as an upstart who only relied on spades last year, is very likely to take advantage of last year's east wind to develop and grow. It is logical that all guild leaders will want to do it.
But the killer sequence, there is no president because the spades are not the president.
Therefore, this guild developed in a rather barbaric state. Most of its members are high-potential newcomers who behave strangely, have a certain ability, have a personal cult of spades, and do not want to be restrained by the big guild.
Although there is a building, the members of the killer sequence adhere to a state of dissociation, and Schrödinger's dual membership status is gathered in this killer sequence building.
When playing in the league, they need the guild as a condition for registration, at that time they are the guild team candidates.
If they don't play in the league, they are individual players.
The new generation of killer sequence guild members are very strongly influenced by the spades. They all feel that they were born for victory in the league, and they all feel that they are ruthless league sharks.
This solo situation didn't get better until Nishen was dug up. He made these problematic child-like members realize that there are only five kids who can be league killers, no, players.
Before you become a killer, you have to do something else for the development of the guild.
That’s right, Nishim, the halfway tactician who was dug over, was slapped with a guild president’s hat when he was thrown away by spades. Not only did he have to worry about team training, but he also had to worry about team members who were not disciplined. Small and small development things.
It can be said that a tactician is working as an eighth and is always working overtime, and the spades are not paid.
Under this circumstance, the security of the guild was already the most important issue that Nishen considered. He was working overtime both inside and outside the game, and he was about to die suddenly.
And although the killer sequence has poor security, but under the catalysis of the spiritual symbol of triumphism, the spades, the per capita fighting lunatics here will not let go. The stronger the opponent, the more excited it is.
A guild with a okay head will basically not come to the killer sequence.
Mu Sicheng carefully inspected the surrounding area and determined that there were not many people left behind in the building, so he quickly chose a further action and broke through to a deeper place in the building.
According to the general practice of the guild, the place to store high-level props is usually two personal warehouses, one for the system panel of the guild’s dedicated warehouse keeper.
The warehouseman not only keeps the props, but is also responsible for testing and maintaining the props in the weekly game. Because he keeps a large number of high-end rare props all the year round, it is a small mobile vault. It is tied with the weapon reformer as the two major guilds with the highest confidentiality. Position.
By the way, the top warehouse maintenance staff in the game belongs to the Golden Liming family, and does not specifically refer to a single person, but refers specifically to all members of the guild.
This guild didn’t know what it was doing. Everyone was as highly trained as a police warehouse keeper, and was especially good at keeping, guarding and storing dangerous goods.
Many guilds, such as the King’s Guild, Kabbalah Life Guild, and even Charles’ Gambler’s Club, have spied on the warehouse reserves of Golden Dawn. It is not necessary to steal the opponent’s props. Knowing what props the opponent has is also important in league intelligence. Column.
But no matter what tricks these guilds used, they all returned to no avail. It can be said to be a guild of natural enemies of thieves and strange thieves.
Moreover, it seems that Golden Dawn recently reorganized the anti-theft structure of the guild under his instruction because of the addition of a new player, Armand.
A few days ago, a spy from the King’s Guild was captured within minutes of one dimension. It is not an exaggeration to describe the current warehouse structure of Golden Dawn as invaluable.
As Mu Sicheng walked into the killer sequence, he frowned. He felt that the warehouse structure here was somewhat similar to the warehouse structure of Golden Liming that Wang Shun showed him before.
Behind him, a semi-transparent rotating barrier isolated from the space slowly turned.
The system prompts a player to trigger the warehouse trap item you set
When I just entered the game, a prompt popped up on the Nishen system panel. A team member next to him asked him what happened. Nishen smiled and explained, "It's nothing, someone triggered the storage protection items I reserved."
The team members were dumbfounded, "Someone really dares to steal something from the killer sequence"
"I remember that our warehouse did not do any protection, right"
"No one can look at the warehouse. Our guild doesn’t even have a warehouse keeper. Against God, what are the protective items you have left?"
Nishen was quarreled so much that he had to appease the curious group of team members loudly, and sighed helplessly, "Our guild really has no way to separate manpower to protect a warehouse, so I had to use the simplest and simplest. And the most effective method of warehouse protection."
The team members were curious and leaned over to ask "what way"
"I contacted the president of Golden Liming, and then issued a sum of funds and a prediction, and successfully outsourced the protection of our warehouse to him." Insane smiled kindly and amiably, "The props I set up can help Guests who come are delivered directly to the warehouse of Golden Dawn."
The players ""
Against the gods, you actually single-handedly prostituted to the strongest warehouseman
He sighed sadly and shook his head, "I originally wanted to outsource training, but the Deer Hunter Guild, the best and most rigorous training team member, does not outsource team training, eh"
"But I come by myself, and you don't listen to me as a tactician."
The players ""
The deer hunters believe in Spartan training. Their team members are crying every day and they don’t even have time to and drink. It’s super miserable, okay, at a young age, you will get kidney stones.
A small team member who is usually not very obedient swallowed stiffly, "Just come, we will listen to you"
Against God and smiled at him "Really?"
All the team members nodded frantically.
Mu Sicheng walked more and more and felt that something was wrong. He stopped in time, looked around the architectural style here, moved his nose and sniffed the bright and bright corridors. There were many strange and mixed smells on both sides of the corridor. The human taste was suddenly more complicated It changed, and there was a hint of coldness of the metal door.
This was very similar to the smell he had smelled at the headquarters of the Heretic Administration.
While Mu Sicheng was sniffing, on his left window there was a blue-blue butterfly with gold rim, slowly flapping its wings.
Mu Sicheng turned his face away, frowned and shrugged, whispering to himself, "There is still a little bit of flowing air."
"It's the smell of wind."
The butterfly flapped its wings quickly, and the wind swept across the narrow aisle. A vague figure was wrapped in the wind and merged into one body. It quickly attacked Mu Sicheng at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Using the pressure and speed of the wind, the other party stepped on the surrounding walls to move, and gave Mu Sicheng a vicious gesture like a divine help.
Mu Sicheng crossed his hands to accept this abruptly, and unwilling to show his weakness, he fought back with his claws, raising his hand and turning it over to grab the person's face and press him to the ground.
The opponent breathed very lightly, raising his foot to kick him, Mu Sicheng's right paw bounced off, and he turned his foot to sweep away the opponent's bottom plate.
In this wind, if you can't stabilize your figure, you are a loser.
The other party jumped slightly, floated up in the air, stuck to the wall, breathing lighter, almost blending with the wind, undetectable, a butterfly stopped on his shoulder, and its wings kept flapping.
Mu Sicheng smelled his breath, the faster wind, and the smell of butterfly scale powder.
The wind suddenly became stronger, and it was so dense that it was almost invisible.
Mu Sicheng was struck by the huge pressure brought by the wind that made it difficult for his chest to rise and fall. He had to let go, and his monkey paws were firmly buckled into the wall and stabilized on the metal wall.
The wind gradually disappeared.
Mu Sicheng jumped down, and the person opposite stood on a messy ground. His neat short brown hair was tossed, and a strange light shone under the white light.
Armand looked at Mu Sicheng flatly, "I didn't expect us to compete again in this place, Mu Sicheng."
"It doesn't seem to be accurate to use this evenly matched word." Mu Sicheng raised his eyebrows, threw the golden winged hair accessory in his hand, rolled his fingers around, and smiled disdainfully, "If this is In the game, it was your head that was caught by me, not the hair accessories on your head."
"Is it?" Armand was unmoved, he looked at Mu Sicheng calmly, "The first time you fought with me, and you told me the same after stealing my pen."
"The memory of the past is not all suffering." Armand moved his eyes to the hair accessory, "There is still experience."
Mu Sicheng was taken aback, he suddenly realized something and wanted to throw away the hair accessories, but it was too late.
The wing-shaped hair accessory on his hand exploded and turned into a steel mesh-shaped handcuffs that firmly wrapped his hands, wrists and upper arms, and couldn't get away at all.
Armand looked up at him, "You hate net-like restraints and handcuffs the most, so I summarized it and gave it to you as a meeting gift."
"Long time no see, Mu Sicheng."
Mu Ke led Du Sanying, who had done his homework, to the game pool.
Du Sanying's situation is better than Mu Ke thought. Not only did he accept these things very quickly, but the number of games has exceeded 52 times and he already has the qualifications for league registration.
So after Mu Ke asked Du Sanying's opinion and determined that he agreed to participate in the league, Mu Ke helped Du Sanying handle the league registration period, and took Du Sanying to the game pool to practice hand in accordance with Bai Liu's instructions.
Du Sanying looked at these posters swimming around in the pool with fear, and looked at Mu Ke timidly "Which one do I choose?"
"It doesn't matter which one you choose." Mu Ke explained patiently, "My basic value is enough for most of the games in the game pool, and you are a lucky player with full value. The game you choose will not affect yourself. Too much harmful."
Years of "lucky guy" physique made Du Sanying still very uneasy. He cried with grief. "But I am the only lucky person. People around me are generally unlucky.
"I know." Mu Ke politely kept a certain distance from Du Sanying and showed him his panel, "I will keep a certain distance from you to protect you, so that I will be the least affected."
Mu Ke smiled and encouraged him, "Although I look inconspicuous, it is because my profession is an assassin. I am not that weak. You can rest assured."
Du Sanying hesitated again and again, and finally stepped forward to choose a game, and Mu Ke jumped in.
After entering, the first thing that jumped into the ears was a huge, continuous burst of gunfire, which kept shooting on the ground. All the surrounding monsters were killed, mixed with the dead bodies of some players and fell to the ground. , A piece of blood and blood, the boundary between the corpses of people and monsters can not be distinguished, it is a very cruel scene.
Du Sanying looked silly.
"This game is already at the end of the level." Mu Ke was calm in the face of this scene, and calmed Du Sanying, "It's okay, you are really lucky. The other players who came in with you have cleaned up the copy. Monster."
Mu Ke moved his gaze to the faces of the corpses where the players were shot beyond recognition, and squinted his eyes for fear that Du Sanying did not say the second half of the sentence and the players were also cleaned up.
It seems that there is a very dangerous guy in this game.
Du Sanying was frightened and burst into tears, biting his hands, "But this is too fast, I just came in."
"There are players like this." Mu Ke said calmly, "This game is no longer worthwhile, ready to quit"
A burst of high-frequency gunfire accompanied by a pleasant "Woohoo" shot indiscriminately from a distance. Mu Ke reacted very quickly and took out the props and armor to block him, protecting Du Sanying under him, listening intently. The direction from which the gunfire came.
Du Sanying was shocked that he wanted to crawl out from under the armor "Don't get close to me, something bad will happen"
The unusual sound of bullets hitting the armor of the props quickly attracted the attention of the sharp shooter, but before Mu Ke evacuated, the shooter sat on a huge spring and fell from the sky, pressing against Mu Ke and their hiding props. armor.
Mu Ke hurriedly dragged Du Sanying around and rolled out from under the armor, knelt on one knee and took out the dagger, looked up at the person who was approaching, and was startled.
He has seen a lot of strangely dressed players, but the player in front of him is still the type that can make people stunned when they meet at the moment of life and death.
This player sits on a huge colored spring with a height of more than three meters and a diameter of about one meter with Erlang's legs tilted and his feet dangling. He is holding a dark green sniper rifle about half a meter in length. The clown mask is quite distorted, like a low-score lead homework in a child’s art class.
And the lower half of the face is painted on the skin, with overly big red lips, and the paper mask on it forms a clown makeup that looks very perfunctory.
Obviously, the red lips were smeared randomly by his thumb with the blood of unknown person. A strong smell of blood and some blood scabs condensed around the corners of his mouth. With his smile, they were still crackling Drop blood residue down.
The exaggerated green bell-bottom trouser legs and the dark green sniper rifle were splashed with blood, visceral pieces and some white brains.
He sits on the spring and supports his cheeks, tilting his head and looking down at Mu Ke's face, the corners of his mouth are becoming wider and wider, and his apple green eyes leak out of the paper.
"I remember your beautiful and delicate face." He said in English with a Spanish accent, with a strange elegance in his accent, and the prolonged tail of the upper aristocracy made him look a little lazy. "Because I saw it on my knees."
"So it made me impressed and unforgettable at first sight."
He raised the sniper rifle in his left hand, but halfway up, as if suddenly remembering something, he jumped up on one foot and swayed on the edge of the spring like an acrobat performing stepping on a ball, with one hand on his body. Before, put one hand behind him and bowed down at his waist.
This is another aristocratic etiquette, which is incompatible with his current comic performance and appearance.
"My father taught me that before killing an opponent, I should introduce myself." He bent over, his tone polite and respectful, "Out of respect for the opponent, we should allow them to know who killed him."
He raised his smiling face, but there was no smile in his eyes. "My name is Daniel, Bai Liu's most beloved godson."
Daniel raised his sniper rifle at Mu Ke, his smile on his face became more violent, and his attitude was casual. "As for your name, it doesn't matter."
"You are not worthy of his rubbish, does not need a name."
"boom"
In the huge game pool, Bai Liu, who had handled everything, brought Liu Jiayi and Tang Erda to the pool.
There is no player at the game pool.
Liu Jiayi understood at a glance, "A large guild team has just entered the pool, and the number of players in this guild is not full, so other players dare not come over."
She turned her head to look at Bai Liu, her gaze fell on his hand which was tightly wrapped in a bandage to stop bleeding, "Or we should avoid it too."
"When did I teach you to avoid the edge before the start of the league?" The woman's reserved and elegant voice interrupted Liu Jiayi's thoughts, and the sound of cork high heels was regular and pleasant. Da Da came over, "What you have to do before the game is to suppress others The edge."
Hongtao wears a pair of bright blue ribbon dresses with hanging necks, her hands are elbow-over-white long gloves, her hair is rolled into a neat and delicate bun at the top, and her neck is about ten centimeters long in a raindrop-like blue. Emerald earrings.
There is a classic and pleasant style.
Liu Jiayi stood in front of Bai Liu "Queen, long time no see."
A whole team followed Hongtao, which was obviously in the state of collective training, but beside her this time there was a stranger Liu Jiayi.
This is an exotic girl dressed in a small size, black and white nun's clothing, but she can't detect the thirteenth or fourteenth, with blond and blue eyes, the pure white headgear conceals her golden wavy hair, representing the cross of prayer to God Being held firmly in her hand, the green of her eyes is more innocent and pure than the floating sea waves, revealing a faint blue.
Just one glance at this girl, Liu Jiayi knows that Hongtao’s dress today is to accompany the new player.
The new team member is like a girl stepping out of a classical painting.
Hearts raised his hand and stroked the girl's front forehead, "She is a new player to replace you. Sister, go, Phoebe, go and say hello to your last, and wish her the blessing of God in the game."
Phoebe walked to a position about one meter away from Liu Jiayi. She didn't seem to be afraid of Liu Jiayi, the well-known little witch. She held her knees slightly and lifted the sides of her nun's dress to salute. There was a style raised by everyone, with a beautiful and sweet voice. Such as honey delicacies.
"May the Lord bless you."
Phoebe stood up, she looked at Liu Jiayi expectantly, "You also have an older brother, don't you?"
Liu Jiayi pursed her lips and glanced at Red Peach, and then replied, "I do."
"I also have a brother. Although I am not a mother, we share a father. This is the same as your situation." Phoebe smiled like an angel. "He deserted me like your brother. My family."
"But I don't blame him, I forgave him, and God forgives everything."
Liu Jiayi stopped speaking. She watched Phoebe vigilantly and silently, with an invisible thorn on her body.
Phoebe ignored Liu Jiayi’s hostility. She seemed to be unable to contain her emotions. She stepped forward and slammed Liu Jiayi's hands on her heart, and filled her with love with those beautiful blue-green eyes like the ocean. Look at her kindly.
"We are so similar, maybe we should be people with blood relationship, brothers, sisters, or whatever. I have always dreamed of being friends with you" Phoebe smiled, she smiled sincerely and happily, "You Is my favorite player."
Her eyes sparkled. "I will definitely win the game and bring you the happiness that God bestows."
Liu Jiayi took out her hand in amazement and backed away, Bai Liu took advantage of the opportunity to block in front of her, raising her eyes to look at the heart.
Hearts nodded and smiled slightly, "Phoebe has always liked Jiayi, she is actually better than Jiayi, but she volunteered as a substitute for Jiayi, just to make friends with Jiayi."
"But it's a pity that this friendship precedes the germination." Red Tao's pointed gaze fell on Liu Jiayi, "The child she liked ran away."
"Really" Bai Liu was unmoved, "Then why did you not use Phoebe before?"
"Because I am not stable enough, my brother is still alive. Sometimes he does some annoying and embarrassing things that will affect my emotions and affect my performance." Phoebe sighed in distress, clasped his hands and prayed devoutly. "God bless, it would be nice if he died sooner."
Such an innocent girl said such words with full expectation, and the impact was obviously great. For example, Qi Yifang, who was standing behind Hongtao, was already crying.
This is not the teammate he wants. Looking so white, God blesses him every day, but he cuts a lot of black, and even their teammates are cheating.
When Hearts took Phoebe to leave for training, Phoebe was still turning around and waved goodbye to Liu Jiayi reluctantly, eyes full of sad water.
"Goodbye little witch, hope God can let you in my dream tonight."
Liu Jiayi silently covered her goosebumps arm.
"Oh, by the way, if you see my brother, I hope you can help me kill him." Phoebe said nonchalantly, asking others to help deal with a disobedient pet that scratched him. Cat, "His name is Daniel, he is a fool and loves to play clowns."
After Hearts left, Bai Liu pressed Liu Jiayi's head. "Hearts are used to interfere with your emotions. Don't worry about it until we know the specific information about this nun. Let's advance to the game."
Liu Jiayi nodded, took a deep breath, and selected the game to log in.
The system prompts Welcome to log in to the game Jungle Side Town
This was once a tropical border town where war was taking place. There were dense rain of bullets, filthy swamps and small lakes everywhere. The jungle was full of sinister beasts, mosquitoes and mutilated corpses, and you were responsible for cleaning the battlefield. Little soldier.
In points category games, the more corpses the player cleans, the more points they earn. In the end, the player with the highest points within seven days wins the game.
Tang Erda looked at Bailiu, "This is a point-based game, which is different from the decryption category. Generally, there is no fixed main line, only background information. Winning the game mainly depends on two aspects. Others earn points."
Liu Jiayi looked around for a while, inspected the environment and made a judgment, "Tropical environment, rainy and windy, rich in animal and plant species, and the terrain is relatively complex. Pay attention to the interference of these factors."
As she said, she handed Bai Liu a bottle of antidote.
Bai Liu took a drink calmly, and the blood on his face recovered a lot. "But the difficulty of this game should not be high. At present, there are no players or monsters to attack us after quick scanning.
Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi nodded.
"To appear on the battlefield, the first thing is disguise." Bai Liu glanced around, "We need three sets of camouflage clothes."
Before he could speak, he heard a gunshot.
This is a game with a war background. Gunshots are likely to indicate that there is a conflict nearby.
Bai Liu, Liu Jiayi and Tang Erda quickly found a plant shelter to cover themselves, and lay down on the ground and wiped some mud on their faces, holding their breath, closing their eyes and pretending to be a corpse.
The hoarse roar of several people faintly revealed from the dense gunfire, echoing in the mountains and forests
"Spades, don't run away, you said you would lose"
"You said that you will punish yourself for three games. You can't talk, don't count the spades. Put down the body in your hand."
"Stop the spades, there are all teammates who are blocking you outside"
"Spades, you really crumble your teammate's body to win."
A man wearing a dark green uniform and military pants moved quickly in the jungle. When passing by Bai Liu, this man hesitated for a while. He lowered his head to observe Bai Liu closely, as if he was sure whether Bai Liu was a corpse he could pick up. .
But before he was sure, the people behind screamed and caught up.
"Put down Lord's body"
In such a moment of no hesitation, the spades hugged the white willow without hesitation, picked up and ran, flung his hand and gave the whip and hit his head without looking back.
There was a crisp "pop", followed by a screaming male voice.
"You actually beat your teammate hard"
The spades turned a deaf ear and continued to run forward holding the two corpses in his arms, Bai Liu who was carried on his shoulders slowly opened his eyes. , Please keep in mind:, free and fastest update, no anti-theft, no anti-theft