Chapter 32 [Pseudo-Tanmei Online Game] It's a pity that it's not you
The face with the white mask was close at hand, Tian Xiaoai was startled, and couldn't help but take a step back. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the moment when her brain was crashing and staring at him blankly, Ming Qianche frowned, and her clear voice was a little puzzled: "Heavenly girl, are you okay?" ”
Tian Xiaoai shook her head, lowered her eyelids and no longer dared to look at him, and a thought suddenly appeared in her heart: He, he won't be a traverser, right? Open an Internet café in various worlds?
"The VIP box has been opened for you, you can go in", Ming Qianche looked at Tian Xiaoai's lowered little head, and a terrible chill passed in his eyes.
Tian Xiaoai nodded, "That, that, Brother Che, I'm in."
Tian Xiaoai moved her steps with difficulty, secretly speculating in her heart about the friendship between the original owner and Brother Che.
After entering the box and locking the door, Tian Xiaoai's nervous mood suddenly relaxed, and she unloaded all her strength and leaned on the leather sofa dedicated to the Internet café, with a stunned expression.
"If there is someone who likes you very much, will you be with him?"
"When will you be able to play a role for me?"
"Little love, I'm waiting for you in the next world......"
These words suddenly flashed in her mind, and Tian Xiaoai was stunned and emptied herself, her eyes were out of focus.
Suddenly, her pupils shrank, and she saw a small line above the white wall opposite, and the red light flashing on the game helmet happened to be reflected on it, revealing a huge red lotus.
"W-What is that?" A little trembling let out a faint question, and a fear that had never existed before gripped me.
[The host is really rare and weird, don't think about it, what you are traveling through is not a horror novel. Just your guts, how can you fight zombies in post-apocalyptic novels in the future╮( ̄⊿ ̄)╭】
……
"Apocalyptic novels?" Tian Xiaoai asked hesitantly. After this disturbance, her attention quickly turned elsewhere.
System Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, no tears is really difficult enough, such a small detail can be discovered. Adults can't mean it, right?
[Ah, no spoilers now, you'll know later]
The system obviously didn't bother to explain to her, [Hurry up and put on the helmet and enter the game!] Don't forget about your mission! 】
Well, that's enough, too. Tian Xiaoai glanced at the black and red game helmet on the table, her face was tangled, and she gritted her teeth and put it on.
It was pitch black in front of her, and just when Tian Xiaoai was a little suspicious of whether the helmet was turned on, her eyes were suddenly shrouded in a white light. The crimson four big characters "blood-stained rivers and mountains" came into view, and there was a familiar poignant flute sound in her ears, Tian Xiaoai suddenly understood a little - it turned out that the dream she had that day was not a dream, it was this game interface!
"Welcome to the bloodstained world, another world...... A world where the strong are respected, a world where heroic dreams and the odds of the times are pursued, a world that you can't imagine"
A low and magnetic male voice sounded, Tian Xiaoai was stunned for a moment, and saw such a black hairpin flower floating in the white mist-
The ruined battlefield, the Grim Reaper is smiling......
What appears in the shadow of the sword is right and wrong, grievance or chivalrous tenderness?
Bloodstained the country, is it a old hatred or a new hatred?
Strike, strike...... Laugh at the world, who is the flower!
Before Tian Xiaoai came back to her senses, the picture in front of her suddenly changed, and Tian Xiaoai came to a huge dressing mirror. Her shadow was clearly reflected in the mirror, and she reached out and touched it, coldly. Not an illusion. But what the hell is this? Why are there mirrors?
[Host, this system is really good for your IQ. What you see now is your own personal space in this game, where you can rest and practice and change your clothes...... It's like a real-life bedroom. 】
(⊙o⊙) Oh
Tian Xiaoai looked around the surrounding environment, and sure enough, in addition to this mirror, there was a huge carved mahogany bed behind her, and the bed was covered with a thin layer of red cloth quilt.
How is there a scent? Tian Xiaoai took a big breath, and suddenly felt that her internal organs were about to stretch...... She subconsciously raised her head, only to see a white gas on her head, stood on tiptoe and sniffed, and then realized that the fragrance she had just smelled came from here.
system, what's going on? Tian Xiaoai is very puzzled, why the more she smells this smell, the more she has a feeling of fluttering fairy?
[Stupid host! This is the aura that you need to practice in this game! 】
(⊙o⊙)
Tian Xiaoai's face showed an extremely surprised expression, and she only felt like she had opened the door to a new world.
[Oops...... Forget it, this system is reluctant to pass on the "Beginner's Must-Know" in this game to you, so as not to ask back and forth. 】
(-ι_-)
System, you're so sad about your attack.
【File Transfer......
Tian Xiaoai only felt a pain in her head, and a lot of words poured towards her.
Moments later......
Tian Xiaoai rubbed her head, but there was a light in her eyes - system! This game is so much fun! Can I play it through and leave?
[I'm sorry, the host has already played the full level, you only need to raid the task object]
Tianxiao Ai:()〈))
She hates the most of the gods!
[But ......]
Tian Xiaoai's eyes were shining and shiny as she looked at the system screen in front of her: But what?
[......] It suddenly felt a little stressful...... What if this girl also becomes an Internet addict girl?!
[It's impossible to open a trumpet for you to play.,This game is face-brushing.,There is no such thing as applying for a trumpet.,A player can only use one number.] If you want to experience the level again, ask someone to give you a few cuts - how many levels, how many cuts. You currently have level 60 and can slash sixty knives. 】
Tian Xiaoai: ...... Remember that all the senses of the player in this world are engaged......
[It's good that you know, what I just said is that only the gods of the same level as you only need to cut sixty knives, and ordinary people estimate that they will cut thousands of knives, right? ] 】
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The legendary Thousand Cuts?
Tian Xiaoai shrank and said, "Forget it, great god...... It's pretty good (T_T) too."
Tian Xiaoai looked up at the aura mass on her head again, and also knew that this thing was the most ordinary existence in personal space. But this most ordinary existence makes her extremely excited, and you can imagine how much obsessive capital this game should have.
Where is the position of Meng Pervert?
Tian Xiaoai took out a map from a small brown backpack and began to read silently: "Zilu".
So a bright red dot quickly appeared on the map as quaint as a parchment scroll, and Tian Xiaoai knew that it was.
She walked to the dressing mirror and took a closer look at her appearance in the game, and suddenly put her heart at ease - sword eyebrows and starry eyes, heroic and compelling. Dressed in red like fire, he is a beautiful son......