Chapter 174: Lattice battle

"Do you believe him?"
"K may conceal, but the information he gave has never been missed."
On the way out of the Ruby Tavern, Tangcuo and Jin Cheng had a brief exchange. Jin Cheng said that believing in k was actually based on intuition, because he did not feel any hostility in k.
In other words, he never showed hostility to any player. At this point, he is definitely a qualified intelligence dealer.
Tang Cuo: "Ready to copy."
Now that I decided to believe, the follow-up action will be accelerated. They didn't know which link the July rose actually corresponded to, so they had to check in the copy and be sure to stop the black hat.
Although K said that what he did did not affect their collection of movements, Tang Cuo was still not at ease. "July Rose" four years ago changed the trajectory of so many people. Black hat, Yanye, Lin Yandong are all involved, and there must be hidden secrets. Finding it and uncovering it, you might be able to figure out Lin Yandong's true purpose, and even uncover a corner of the truth about Yongye City.
And in the conversation just now, K's reaction has been admitted in disguise-the black hat issued that decree to restart "July Rose". Otherwise, k will not say those words, and the black hat will not do everything possible to collect those four things.
The key now is when will the black hat gather the last thing?
If it is said that things only appear on the mainland of Sicily, then black hats must rely on Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng, but it is clear that they have not gathered together yet. Why is he so eager to expose his ultimate intention?
Tang Cuo prefers that he has got the fourth thing-forgive Tinder.
Source-Lin Yandong, also visited Lin Yandong on the mainland of Sicily.
Except for him, Tang Cuo couldn't think of a second candidate.
It doesn't matter where the No. 9 movement came from and who got it, and gave it a black hat. Tang Cuo couldn't think about the irretrievable and meaningless things. The left and right are just those few candidates, no one is bad.
It's like this player in Yongye City, everyone is not good at it, no matter who is ruthless, it's not bad.
Jin Cheng generously transferred the dominance, looking at Tang Cuo, who was resolutely popular, and his heart burst. He can always maintain a good mood, no matter how urgent or dangerous the situation is, like now, he does not seem to be in a hurry.
"Have some food first." He grabbed Tangcuo and turned into the ramen restaurant by the road.
The izakaya noodles were not eaten. He wanted to make Tangcuo here. The beef ramen was added with a soft-boiled egg, which was not bad.
There are no other players in the noodle shop. The boss is probably stimulated by the content of the law. The noodles are done in an absent-minded manner, and Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng are not recognized at all.
Tang Cuo did not come yet, and made a supplementary explanation about the entry of the copy: "We still have shortcomings."
Jin Cheng: "Huh?"
Tangcuo: "Lightning protection."
"Yueyin's Kingdom" is a role-playing copy, ooc will be struck by lightning, ranging from injuries to death. And their behavior of looking for black hats will directly violate the main line of the copy, and may even lead to failure of customs clearance. Thunder will be a trivial matter.
"Boyfriend." Jin Cheng was very pleased. "It seems that you can already go to school."
Tang Cuo opened the disposable chopsticks with a "click" and declined to comment.
Having said that, the prop master 10086 is not online, and their existing equipment is not enough, they can only look for it from major shops. Whether it is opened by the player or the official of Yongye City, anyone who feels that it can be used is bought.
To this end, Jin Cheng also borrowed foreign debt. He borrowed a thousand points from the players he knew, completely generous, and made the always calm Tang Cuo silent for a long time.
In less than an hour, the saying "Jin Cheng was crazy and grabbing points around" began to spread in the game hall in the central area. It can be seen that his "borrowing" is very domineering.
"I'm just robbing the rich and helping the poor. They are all in Area A. Who doesn't know who. They are useless with so many points, and they can't deposit interest on the bank. I also gave them a loan note, etc. Xiao Ming will return it when he returns." Jin Cheng shared his hands, very innocent.
Tang Cuo only felt distressed about Wen Xiaoming. He might have just returned from the copy and was in a dilemma where the creditor came home to urge the debt.
But Jin Cheng was not enough, he took Tang Cuo to the fantasy infinite market, desperately tossing things inside, and he was not afraid of the black hat knowing.
Anyway, he knew it, but it couldn't be better.
Black hat really can't do much, his attention is now focused on refining medicine. It is not easy to successfully refine those four things. He must be careful, careful, and careful.
Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng's actions made him aware of a trace of crisis, so besides being careful, he also had to grab time. As long as he enters the copy faster than them and wins this race about time, everything will be fine.
Both sides moved quickly.
You can change things in the fantasy unlimited market, and pay attention to luck. Jin Cheng couldn't help but miss Chi Yan again, and inexplicably began to sigh "Children don't stay."
Tang Cuo: "He is just a younger brother."
Don't confess your son.
Jin Cheng: "Or would you give me one?"
Tang Cuo: "."
Die.
Evil dead guy.
The black hat thought so.
He will be free again next time, and will not be too busy to pay attention to these two guys. Especially Jin Cheng, can you die if you don’t complain?
Ouhuang Chiyan, who was remembered by Jin Cheng, was still trapped in a copy of "Taoyuan Town" at this time, suspecting his life. A week has passed, and the board game that was supposed to be going fast will become a Jedi survival.
The whole town is divided into three thousand by three thousand square checkerboards, each square approximately 100 meters square. Such a large square is enough to accommodate hundreds of people.
At this moment, Chi Yan, Qian Wei and Peng Mingfan are hiding in a shopping mall. The huge shopping mall is covered with six squares, each of which occupies a different size, the most conspicuous of which are one red and one green and two opposite squares.
The red killing grid, the green security grid, and the intersection point are located in the transparent sightseeing elevator of the mall. In other words, inside this small elevator is the intersection of four grids, red on the north, green on the south, and ordinary white grids on both sides.
The area where Chi Yan is located is green.
Green Grid only has a triangular tip inside the mall, and the larger area is outside the mall. In this small security area, there is a beef hot pot restaurant on the right, a Sichuan restaurant on the left, and an elevator entrance in front. Of course, the safety zone is more than this floor, the first, second and second floors below and the top floor parking lot are all. The third floor where food is selected is Chi Yan's last stubbornness as a new age teenager.
Can't at least starve to death?
In addition to the food necessary for survival, if you want to walk on this big chessboard in Taoyuan Town, you must also have a grid number. Different squares require different number of squares. Chi Yan currently has 43 squares.
Peng Mingfan counted, and want to reach the Grand Theater in the center of the town, the consumption of each grid and the cost of detours, the number of grids required is at least a thousand away.
This is why they have been stuck here for a whole week.
In addition to recovering a little every hour, the number of frames can only be obtained by doing various reward tasks and pk. Reward tasks are varied, and pk is also read as a grab.
There is also a setting here, that is, the number of frames is linked to the health value.
In pk, b kills a60% of his health, then he can get a60% of the grid. If you can kill the opponent, you can get all of the opponent's grid.
In the largest red square in the opposite area, such a fight is being staged. The red grid seems to have its own buff, which can invisibly stimulate the anger in the player's heart, and the setting of double the reward can more stimulate the player's gambler psychology.
If a has one hundred points, and b kills a, you can get two hundred points. So players who dare to step into this grid will almost always die.
The punishment is also extremely heavy.
Players who die in the ordinary white grid will enter the Qingye procedure, while players who die in the red grid will have their sentence doubled. At the beginning everyone still had some scruples, but after a week, everyone killed their red eyes, no matter how flooded after death.
Let's kill first.
Peng Mingfan could understand this psychology. If you can't pass the customs, you will die here. There is no guarantee for even a lifetime, who still controls death?
The scene of more and breaking through the lower moral limit made the entire Taoyuan town gradually shrouded in panic. Chi Yan encountered such a hard-core copy for the first time, with heart and liver tremors and scalp numbness, while shaking his legs and burning the belly.
Shake your legs while ironing your tendons.
While shaking his legs, he desperately added chili noodles to the dish, shaking his wrists into Parkinson.
A bite of spicy beef came under Chi Yan's stomach, and he wept with tears to sigh that he was also a fierce man who could eat meat on this occasion.
Qian Wei advised him: "Brother, don't force yourself if you can't eat."
Chi Yan repeated: "You have to eat a good meal."
The young man who was tortured by Yongye City had only this obsession—they had to eat well before death.
"Ahhhhhh!" A scream suddenly came from the opposite side, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. Chi Yan's hand with chopsticks shook, don't look too far, but the picture appeared in his mind.
It's like a watermelon. It fell from the sky and crackled, rotten.
The fight between the player and the copy npc, and the fight between the players, are always different.
That's called fratricide.
In this copy without npc, everyone is an enemy.
Chi Yan took a deep breath, depressing the tumbling in his stomach, and slammed a large beef ball into his mouth. Peng Mingfan was watching him all the time. When he saw him like this, he pulled out a piece of paper and wiped his glasses.
Qian Wei paused, then wept and wailed: "This is gone? Isn't it OK to fix it in this mall? We didn't come in for an hour."
It's no wonder that Qian Wei's reaction was so great that they didn't take a good rest this week, and finally found such an excellent place to rest in a safe area, why did they have to go again.
Peng Mingfan Yu Guang glanced outside, his voice slightly cold: "The red grid is almost out of control. Once the killing spreads, the white grid will also be assimilated, and the green security grid will be few. We are hiding inside, surrounded by those lunatics. Where should I go?"
Hearing the words, Qian Wei thought of the zombie siege in his head for the first time, an agitator, quickly dropped his chopsticks and stopped eating. Looking back, the guy Chi Yan didn't know where to find the packing box, and began to load things into the box.
"Lying trough, you can do it." Qian Wei sighed heartily.
"This is a hot, freshly made hot pot. Who doesn't want to taste a hot pot before dying? Wait till the back, maybe one bite will sell for one hundred and eighty, expensive." Chi Yan said, took out the plastic again Put the bag on the box to prevent the fragrance from drifting out.
Qian Wei was dumbfounded and could only praise "Ghost Talent".
In ten minutes, the trio was packed and ready to evacuate.
Of course they won't take the elevator, they are easily caught in the urn. Fortunately, there are windows in the hot pot restaurant. They broke the window and went out. The outside is still a safe area. The range outside is wide, they can freely choose the grid they want to go to.
But at this moment, a panic scream suddenly came downstairs, "Let me go, let me go! I don't want to go with you, let me go! Help!"
Chi Yan hurried back, standing on the edge of the green grid and looking down. I saw the intersection of the red grid and the white grid on the second floor. Two men with guns were grabbing the hair of another young man, dragging him over there. The dividing line of the grid goes to the red grid.
It's already on the edge of the mall, and around the corner is a game hall.
When the player holds enough points, walking from one grid to another, the points are automatically deducted, which also brings many hidden dangers. For example, now, the young man was simply taken away by force.
"Help! Help me, I won't go-let me go!" He struggled desperately. Someone in Baigri hesitated to stand up, and was taken aback by the two gunmen, and stepped back in shock.
More people are slightly indifferent, or sit in the corner with a wound covering their faces, or lower their eyes to hide their faces in the darkness. The atmosphere was once cold and tight, like a frozen string, just a little touch Will break.
Chi Yan felt suffocated, and his hands tightened his throat tightly, causing his brain to swell. He gripped the railing tightly and wanted to do something, but Peng Mingfan gripped his arm firmly.
"It's too late." Peng Mingfan is always sober and rational, "too far."
It only took a second to kill a person, and Peng Mingfan saw that the open game hall seemed to glow with a strange light. Sure enough, at the next moment, the two men with guns dragged their prey into the game hall, slammed the door shut, and the cheerful and lively electronic sound of the game immediately flowed out of the door.
Colorful neon lights also followed.
They triggered the game mission, and the man who was originally in the white grid was pulled to count.
Chi Yan also understands it, but there is no essential difference between being pulled to play games and being taken as an atm to grab the number of frames. Even if he survives the game, he will be killed in the end.
But once the game starts, nothing will help.
Peng Mingfan is right, Hongge has long been out of control.
Chi Yan glanced deeply at the door of the game hall again, tightening the package on his back with a dry voice, "Go."
The three again broke through the window according to the original plan. The height of the third floor is not very high for the players. After leaving the security zone, they connected two white squares and came to an area with fewer red squares.
It is not far from the Grand Theater in the center of Taoyuan Township, but the closer it is to the Grand Theater, the more dangerous the road will be. At such a short distance, they have met two waves of killers hiding in a hidden place.
Most of these people did not go forward enough when they got here, so they intercepted halfway and waited until they had enough points to rush to the end. However, Chi Yan had good luck, and they all encountered single killers.
Along the way, Qian Wei, the strongest looking swordsman, took the lead. Peng Mingfan and Chi Yan followed behind from left to right. One was holding the calculator all the way to calculate, and the other was holding the mobile phone to send messages there, which made Qian Wei feel very lonely.
He couldn't help but glance back at Chi Yan's mobile phone, and the intriguing content made him quickly give up his mind.
Chi Yan is speaking in the chat section of the Taoyuan Town app. At this moment, the number of online chats has dropped from 501 to 312, which is also the current number of remaining players.
As for the one person out of those 501, it is the group owner and the only virtual npc. The group owner will issue red envelopes from time to time, and how much the player can grab depends on personal luck.
Most importantly, everyone in this chat section is passive and anonymous. So Chi Yanjian walked out of the wing, and through a week of hard-working performances, he successfully played a frightened "Hongge killer".
[Anonymous] Mouse: Did you hear the cry in the mall?
[Anonymous] Mouse: I’m coming out of the red square.
[Anonymous] Mouse: I’m going to kill.
[Anonymous] Mouse: Which one should I choose?
[Anonymous] Mouse: [Picture] Are you?
[Anonymous] Mouse: [Picture] Is it you?
[Anonymous] Mouse: [Picture] Or is it you?
Chi Yan's pictures are all taken at the scene of the incident along the way. He shook his hands with a white face and took a lot of photos, one by one to the group. At this juncture, everyone did not know each other's information, and they lacked the time to verify. Even if they knew that there were ghosts, they would not easily come forward.
In the past few months after entering the city of Yongye, countless copies of large and small churches taught Chi Yan a truth-being a villain is far more convincing than being a good person.
[Anonymous] Mouse: Huh? Why didn't you speak?
[Anonymous] Mouse: Did everyone start playing hide and seek?
[Anonymous] Otter: I beg you, don’t really kill it, I can’t stand it anymore!
[Anonymous] Mouse: Hush—
[Anonymous] Mouse: Hide and seek begins now.
[Anonymous] Mouse: Countdown to five.
【Anonymous】Mouse: Five
[Anonymous] Baihe: Fuck you mom! ! !
【Anonymous】Mouse: 4
【Anonymous】Mouse: Three
[Anonymous] Giraffe: Go to death, you all go to death, your group of dross, this group of inhuman beasts, will one day be slashed! Chopped into rotten meat!
【Anonymous】Mouse: 2
[Anonymous] Elephant: Don’t come to the hospital! Don't come to the hospital! Don't come to the hospital!
[Anonymous] Elephant: The door is blocked!
【Anonymous】Mouse: 1
[Anonymous] Mouse: I’m here to catch you. Be careful to hide it.
Chi Yan shook his hand and pressed the send button, turning to open the private message window. In addition to reminding everyone that he plays a villain, there is a more important reason-fishing.
It can also be said to be undercover.
Such a wicked person has countless murders, and the number of cells on his body must be so large that it explodes. He will become a hunting target for many people.
Even if someone is afraid of the name of this fake identity and dare not come, Chi Yan can also use this fake identity to fabricate a big fat sheep with a lot of numbers to attract people to grab.
Chi Yan wanted to lead them away. A false identity means that he doesn’t have to show up in person or take too much risk. This is the experience tempered by the career of netizens in the past decade.
Chi Yan, a senior surfer.
At this moment, Peng Mingfan suddenly put down the calculator and raised his head with a sullen face, "The red square began to spread. It was expanding."