Chapter 393: How to own five buildings
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I Became a God in a Horror Game
- 壶鱼辣椒
- 1594 characters
- 2021-06-08 01:21:54
The system prompts players that Yuan Guang equipped Monster Book hates his identity as a painter
The mist spread from the soles of his feet as Yuan Guang ran. He roared and cried. The utility knife in his hand turned into a pixel-like brush, and he swiped hard towards those who were falling.
The system prompts the player Yuan Guang to use the identity skill layer to draw
"Survive"
"There will be hope if you survive"
The fog swept across the entire site like an explosion. A pixel-like gray layer was picked up below all the people who fell at an invisible speed. All the people who fell in a trance were in this strange, cotton-like picture. The layer fell and bounced, and then landed steadily.
There were no casualties.
Realizing this, Yuan Guang slumped on the ground, and then the next second, he lowered his head and rushed forward, grabbing one of them by the neckline, and facing him without hesitation. fist.
He was in tears, beating the surviving nc while yelling "Why are you dying?"
"You have nothing when you die"
Yuan Guang burst into tears, and he choked, "You are dead, but we are still alive. We will be very sad."
"Because you are gone"
Year after year, he sacrificed to those who died, but Yuan Guang never despaired, because he knew that everyone who was left was trying hard to persevere until the day he couldn’t do it, and then said sorry to him, Xiao Yuan, I can't stand it anymore.
They didn't really die, they just couldn't stand it anymore and needed a rest. They died in hope.
Xiao Yuan, I’ll take a short break, and I will be resurrected when you win
Hey, I’m not good at it anymore. I’m so tired. You go up first. Then I will give me a resurrection armor.
Chairman Yuan, I'll leave it to you next
Uncle Wang knelt in front of him, slowly raised his head, a smile appeared on his face full of tears, he patted Yuan Guang's shoulder, "How do you feel that you are crying? Don't cry."
"I'm just going to our cemetery to take a break temporarily. I know that Xiao Yuan is here, one day."
"Everyone will come out of the cemetery."
"Those of us who were tired on the way just temporarily stored our deaths there, slept there, and then the next day,
When the sun rises and the sun shines in our community, our group of old immortals wakes up."
Everyone died in the game, and when they were led to jump down from the edge of the building in reality, they turned to look at Yuan Guang, who was standing far away. There were no tears on their faces, no crying, no despair, but with trust. 'S smile is waving at Yuan Guang
"Goodbye, Xiao Yuan."
We believe that Xiao Yuan will lead us to win that day.
Thanks for your hard work, Xiaoyuan, let's take care of our death temporarily.
There were still people jumping down on the building. Yuan Guang looked up and ran forward with Shi Qian in slow motion. He gritted his teeth and waved his brush, tears streaming crazily.
"Don't die" he roared hoarsely and tremblingly, "Don't die in this kind of despair."
"Stick to it"
Everything in front of me began to blur.
Yuan Guang still remembers that when they participated in the league for the first time, everyone was still there, thinking about the name of the team around the registration interface of the system panel.
Someone jokingly said that our unlucky guild might as well be called a cemetery.
After obtaining the unanimous agreement of everyone's laughter, someone asked what the cemetery was called.
Uncle Wang scratched his head and turned to look at him, "Xiao Yuan, what do you think of Sunshine Cemetery"
"Uncle too earthy." Before Yuan Guang could answer, someone had already made complaints.
"Sunshine does seem to be a bit dirty, not enough, is it fashionable?" Uncle Wang pondered for a second or two and asked seriously, "Is it better for the team to have a sharper name"
Uncle Wang looked at Yuan Guang, "Xiao Yuan, do you know the existence of light that is more aggressive than sunlight, what is it?"
Yuan Guangyi startled "laser"
"The laser cemetery is also a bit strange." Uncle Wang fell into a whirlpool of thought.
Someone next to me suggested "What is the English of laser?"
Yuan Guang recalled slowly, and said the word "ser."
"Russell" Wang Shu slowly repeated Yuan Guang's words with an accent, and he laughed out loud, "This is good, this name is foreign."
Yuan Guang ran in the night when people fell, layer by layer spreading on top of his head, his teeth clenched against the weight of everyone who fell on the layer, and forcefully hit the blue veins on his neck. But still not stepping back.
He looked at a certain point in the air and shouted
The sound that came was heart-piercing, as if the chest cavity and soul were simultaneously vocalizing from Yuan Guang’s thin body
"Laser is the most powerful form of existence of light"
"We, as long as we live, as long as we exist, will never lose to the sun"
Ornamental pool.
The people at Russell Cemetery stared at Yuan Guang, who was mingled with sweat and tears on the big screen. They knew that Yuan Guang was yelling to them just now.
They slowly stood up. Someone took a deep breath and yelled at Yuan Guang on the big screen while holding a horn.
"Russell Cemetery, must win"
"Russell Cemetery, first"
"Chairman, come on"
"We believe in the president"
"We will work hard until the last second"
They screamed until the muscles on their faces were trembling, as if they hoped that the sound could pass through the barrier of the screen and reach Yuan Guang's side to support the heavy layers with him.
"In the game, I'm really the first tactician to cheer for members who can't hear it." Charles sitting on the side propped his jaw and looked at all this interestingly, "But in the viewing pool, It's the first time I have seen you cheering for players who can't hear it at all."
"Russell Cemetery, the magical guild."
With mixed feelings, Wang Shun watched the scene where all the members on the opposite side stood up to cheer on Yuan Guang, and then glanced at the report data on the system panel. For a while, he couldn't tell what it was like.
Russell's rate of increase in the pool support rate is still declining.
The audience is very realistic. Being at a disadvantage means being at a disadvantage, and it will not change because of how many people are struggling with it. The audience has never sympathized with the weak.
But Wang Shun glanced at the members of Russell Cemetery who were roaring hard.
They are not struggling to make others sympathize.
Even if the reality is collapsing, even if the game does not benefit them, they are not struggling in a difficult situation to please others and become stars, they are just ordinary people who are struggling to survive.
They are struggling, living in pain, for themselves, for the "people" who are pinning their hopes on them and living in the cemetery.
Shi Qian stepped forward and helped Yuan Guang touch the layer with his shoulders. Yuan Guang's legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground. Then Shi Qian, who was clenching his teeth against the layer, helped him up. He stumbled onto the layer and Those who fell on it helped them up one by one,
Hug them tightly.
"Will be fine."
"Everything will pass."
"One day" Yuan Guang's face was covered with mud, and his hands were all cuts. He held the young man who jumped down after seeing the moon, raised his head, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "Even if I live temporarily In the cemetery, but one day, we will live to see the sun shine in."
The man leaned on Yuan Guang’s shoulder, slowly and dazedly, he hugged Yuan Guang back, tears flowed unconsciously, "Really?"
Yuan Guang closed his eyes, and he firmly embraced this man "Really."
"All my friends and I believe so."
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