Chapter 12 The Murderer Is Not Cold
Unlike the characters in computer games, players in reality are still troubled by eating, drinking, and living.
If you don't eat, you'll be hungry, if you don't have a place to live, you'll become a homeless, if you don't have a job, your family will treat you as an old man, even if you go far away, the car money is a big problem.
The soldiers and horses did not move, and the grain and grass went first. Logistics is important.
You can't go to war bare-ass!
Liu Fei doesn't know how many players are troubled by real life, but at least there are ten in front of him, no matter how many levels he is promoted to, how strong he is, he will always have no sense of security if he doesn't solve his life problems, and everyone can't be like superheroes, heroes are just their own side hustles, and their main business is their own work.
Liu Fei and the others can also do this, while working, they will do something to enhance their combat strength when their nature comes, but after binding this game, they have always had a will in their hearts that is influencing them, and they must continue to become stronger by any means.
This feeling is similar to 'if you don't study hard, you can't go to a good university, if you don't go to a good university, you can't find a good job, if you can't find a good job, you can't have money, if you can't buy a house, you can't marry a daughter-in-law, if you can't marry a daughter-in-law, you won't even have the qualifications for divorce, and what a failure in life.' The feeling is in the same vein.
In fact, how many people follow this route, and the vast majority of men are married by their parents who buy a house!
Therefore, in fact, we are told that the previous series of steps have nothing to do with finally being able to buy a house and marry a daughter-in-law, and even this kind of argument can be seen as a conspiracy concocted by the Education Bureau and real estate developers.
Liu Fei and others can also say the same on the road to becoming stronger, but unlike marrying a daughter-in-law without a house, if you slack off, it may be your own life if you don't have the strength to do it. And Liu Fei has a daughter-in-law after all, so the most important job next is not to give birth to a baby, but to save his own life.
Liu Fei grabbed his hair and began to discuss with everyone how to gather the strength of everyone and use the life and career system given by the system to improve everyone's life so that everyone has no worries.
"Do you have any ideas, Uncle Ding and the three of them don't need to talk about it, it's already decided. What about you, there are all kinds of occupations in the life career system, there are 360 lines, as long as you have the resources to choose as many occupations as you want, should we choose according to our current occupation, or also choose a manufacturing career?" Liu Fei discussed with everyone.
In today's market economic environment, manufacturing is thankless, unless it is bigger, it is a lamb to be slaughtered by the bank. Individuals have to take the manufacturing class to support themselves...... However, it may be possible to sell special things to players, but based on their own conditions, can the players' economic situation support the entire manufacturing industry?
By the way, isn't there still a mirror space?! You can go in and sell the brand, and the early accumulation of all professional players is not like this.
Maybe no matter how low it is, no matter how low it is, it can't be lower than the price of the kidney machine!
Liu Fei expanded his thinking and pointed out a new direction for everyone.
But the key to the problem is how to trade with other players, that is, the rune engineering and manufacturing products of Hextech developed by Ding Moke and others must also be sold to players in order to generate higher value.
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It was a knife that could never exist in reality, as crystal clear as an ice sculpture and exuding a chilly air, but sharp and tough compared to the toughest steel.
This is a fantasy weapon, and those who are injured by this knife will suffer frostbite at the same time, and after the cold accumulates to a certain extent, it will instantly freeze the opponent, and if the opponent's resistance to the cold is too low, they will be frozen to death.
Here's a description of the weapon.
Because of the problem of the manufacturing material of this weapon, there is also a note that is not written on it, as long as it stays in an area for a long time, this long knife with its own material is close to absolute zero, and after pulling out the scabbard, the surrounding temperature will gradually decrease, and only by becoming the owner of this knife can you avoid the cold it creates.
The owner of the knife was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy who looked very cold and ruthless, but was handsome.
It's not cold!
This is his real name. Listen to the names that make people instantly get into the play and prepare for the role-play.
He's been in the game for twelve years, which is longer than nine out of nine players today, given the high rate of deaths. After all these years, he has only seen a player who has been playing for more than twenty years, oh, if that one is still alive now, it must be twenty-five years.
Over the years, he has maintained the appearance of the original person, except for changing his hairstyle from time to time, his appearance has not changed.
However, over the years, in addition to being more and more slippery in the face of various tasks, his strength has been stuck in the heroic rank, and he can only improve his attributes through continuous upgrading, and refine the soul to enhance his rank characteristic value, this position was evaluated by players five years ago as the first person under the hero rank, but in the past five years, a large number of players have continued to join, a large number of players have gathered on the heroic rank, and there is a person who has not only broken through the hero or even advanced to the legend.
At this time, the title of the first person under the so-called hero is no longer a compliment, but a disgrace.
He also wants to break through
He even began to participate in tasks that were very dangerous for him, a person who put survival first, trying to break through himself between life and death, but after finding that after doing so, he got no increase in strength except for more fear and participation in the game.
It was in the midst of his anxiety that he met a man, a guy who had been a gamer. Former Player? He hasn't seen any player alive except the dead one.
This being, which was more powerful than he expected, pointed out a path for him, and he had to make a reckoning with the past that shaped him now in order to be truly strong.
So Han Bu Leng instantly thought of which person, the person who made his father addicted to gambling and fell from this family, so that the family was going to buy him a college The money was also lost, so that he, a rich second-generation young master, became a migrant worker who went to the south.
He is still very filial, he never hated his father who fell into the sewer on a rainstorm after going crazy with gambling, and he always hated the bastard who lured his father into the abyss in his heart.
It's easy to think of finding this person, the boss who runs the largest underground casino in the city, is this person.
Fifteen years later, this person has gone from being in charge of gathering a few brothers to become an underworld boss. This big guy's fixed itinerary every day is to come to the casino in the morning to check the accounts.
On the third floor of the underground parking lot of a five-star hotel, the light is always on when the car is full, so if you want to enter the third floor, you can't get in by car. You need to walk down, pass through several fierce and serious looking guards' iron gates, and once you enter, you will see a huge hall that should have been reserved for parking vehicles, filled with various tables and chips.
In the morning, there are generally not many people here, and most of the people who are still here at this time are gamblers who lose red eyes, and those who want to seek revenge. Han Bu Leng originally wanted to come over last night to settle his wish, but unfortunately he was pulled directly into the mirror space, and it was dragged out of the space in the middle of the night before he ran out of the space after buying a ticket, and at this time the person had already left the casino.
As a result, the cold can only take advantage of the characteristics that players do not actively contact, and they will be ignored by civilians to mix into the casino. I have been waiting, and finally at about half past ten, I saw the tall middle-aged man who was surrounded by everyone and had been grooming himself in an elegant direction for the past few years.
When the man entered the cabin in the casino, the cold ice knife came out of the sheath, and the cold air swept through the entire casino in an instant, and everyone woke up like a dream to find that there was such a guy dressed very COS in the casino.
The little brothers who were guarding outside the hut looked at the cold coming from the hustle, obviously thinking that he was in danger and should stop him from approaching immediately, but they had a feeling that they didn't know what to do.
"My name is Han Bu Leng, it's me who kills people!" Han Bu Leng looked up at the camera and said, the air around him began to condense and freeze, and the ice veins continued to spread around, seeing this situation, everyone around them ran out in panic, even the little brothers who watched the scene also ran away.
The system began to frantically warn about the cold.
Ignoring all the warnings, he indifferently stuck the knife at the door of the hut, everything looked so fragile under the ultra-low temperature, and it was inserted into the concrete floor with a light thrust.
The door that was pushed outward was pinned by the knife, and the people inside began to push the door in frenzy and panic, but the knife pinned to the door did not move. The people inside simply smashed the window, but there was a safety bar on the outside of the window. Han Bu Leng looked at the person he once hated so indifferently, and in horror and despair, regardless of the flesh and blood of the glass cutting his arm, he frantically pushed and kicked the window railing.
The cold ice created by the low temperature soon covered the entire hut, from the outside to the inside, from the table to the paper, to the computer and telephone.
The crazy prey in the hut was also covered with frost, the hair was covered with frost, the ears were frozen, and the little finger was frozen, all of which could not stop the prey from frantically saving itself, after several consecutive kicks, finally under the effect of cold brittleness, a section of iron fence was kicked off, and when he was pleasantly surprised and ready to make persistent efforts, the spreading frost directly covered one of his eyeballs, and one of the legs that had been supporting his body was broken instantly.
He didn't feel any pain until he died.
Han Bu looked at the ice sculpture in front of him, and let out a sigh of relief, there was indeed a feeling of retribution.
The system's promotion of him has stopped, and the system functions he has have begun to be continuously cut and modified, and at the same time, a strange force has begun to invade his body, and his rank characteristics have disappeared, and he has become a leader, and the characteristics are frosty......
Han Bu knew that he was being classified into the monster camp, he didn't dare to delay, and after the ice blade was sheathed, he took out the crystal and a dagger given by the person.
As a player, it's hard to hurt yourself with your own stuff, but this dagger does.
Like a real knife slashing through his real arm, the blood gushing was sucked in by the crystal without wasting a drop, and in the process, he felt that he was constantly leaving his body and flowing into the crystal, and on the other hand, he could feel that he was standing there extremely conscious.
Eventually, he felt that all the functions that the system had imposed on him were gone, and his strength was rapidly decreasing, and at that time, there was a new joy.
Bang, the crystal suddenly exploded, and then annihilated and vanished.
"Well, it's so cold here!" said Hanbu, shivering.
"Phantom: A new liberator joins the Dead Shell Alliance!" a familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded behind him, as if he had listened to a familiar old song for the first time on the highest level.
There is no kindness in these words, but they are full of the triumph of calculating success.
Han Bu Leng felt as if he had embarked on the wrong path of his father again.
The more you are deceived, the deeper you fall.