"Why is this bastard again?" Lin Chi muttered.

He thought that in this kind of competition, the official would ask the host and something like that to be in charge of the draw, but he didn't expect that it would be the "Creator" himself.

However, in this kind of official competition, even a war observer should not make any moths.

Just as the participants were waiting for the draw to begin, the war observer, who did not show up, suddenly changed his words: "Ah, by the way, I was wrong just now...... The guys from the Special Operations Command are still on their way to the lottery, so please take a break and wait patiently for a while. Also, the footage here is not broadcast live to the audience, so you can talk about anything! See you soon! ”

After saying this, the war watchers were silent, leaving only the confused contestants, standing in the middle of the command and looking at each other.

- Do you have to wait a little longer......

Realizing that the draw would not start for a while and a half, Lin Chi walked to the "coach" leaning against the corner, and was about to catch up with that guy when he heard the hoarse voice of the bloody blade sound from behind him:

"Get out."

Lin Chi turned his head and saw a man in a black combat uniform, with a gentle smile on his face, stretching out his right hand to the "black long straight girl" wearing a dark green military uniform.

"This lady, are you also a contestant in the invitational tournament? It's the first time I've seen you. ”

- This thing is really not afraid of death......

Looking back at the dashing man with long bangs, Lin Chi smiled slightly, the other party obviously didn't know who he was dealing with.

He should find out soon, though.

Hearing his words, several other players nearby also cast curious glances at the black-haired woman, after all, there are only a few powerful female players in the brain imaging game, which can be counted with one hand, and before the game starts, many players have been interviewed by the TV station and have already shown their faces in advance.

The Valkyrie, who had already known the identity of the Blood Blade, was standing far away at this time, not even the slightest intention of getting closer, but Carol walked over slowly, as if she was very interested in the identity of the girl.

"It's boring to be with a bunch of stinky men, right? How about playing together after adding friends? Carol said slowly, as if ignoring the male players around her, still looking relaxed and leisurely as before.

"I'm not interested in you...... Bloodblade said in a hoarse voice, his red eyes looking like they might bleed at any moment.

"What's your ID? Make a friend. Carol held out her right hand at the Bloody Blade.

The black-haired girl opened the business card bar with some impatience, and when she saw the name of "Radiance", Carol whistled, and the other players nearby subconsciously took a step back.

"Bloodblade is a woman?"

This shocking fact shocked all the elites and gods present.

Under the stunned gaze of those guys, the notorious perverted murderer in the brain imaging game circle, put away his business card bar, opened his mouth, and let out a hoarse voice:

"Scareless? Fools. Even if you beg me for mercy, I won't show mercy. ”

As soon as these words came out, other players in the vicinity seemed to have finally woken up from their nightmare, and various remarks came one after another:

"What the hell? Could it be a vest with this name? ”

"A woman's heart is a needle in the sea, ah......"

"The murderer I adore can't be a girl!"

Listening to all the nonsense around her, Bloody Blade snorted contemptuously, and was about to turn around to leave, when the man who had accosted her before suddenly blocked her way:

"Looks like I guessed right, you're the madman."

"Huh?"

Bloodblade raised his head and looked at the other party, only to see that the man still showed a gentle smile, but his voice was a little deeper than before:

"A murderer who single-handedly changed the rules of the game...... I still have accounts to settle with you. ”

"Get out of the way, nobody." Bloodblade's eyes narrowed.

The man didn't leave, but just opened his business card bar casually, and the three big words "fanatic" appeared in front of everyone.

"Do you remember the name?" He asked in a low voice.

"I'm too lazy to remember the names of the trash fish." Bloodblade shook his head and reached out to touch the scar on his face.

"Back in a game called "The Golden Medal", I was abused by you very badly, little girl."

Speaking of this, the fanatic suddenly laughed out loud: "At that time, the rules of the brain imaging game were not as perfect as they are now, and everyone used the first generation of equipment, which was the kind that felt particularly sensitive. At that time, forcibly quitting the game would deduct the game rewards, and after I was defeated, I thought about being killed by you as soon as possible, but I didn't expect you to ......"

"Ah, I don't remember exactly, but I probably thought you were a masochist." Bloodblade gritted his teeth and laughed.

The Zeatic ignored Bloodblade's provocation and continued to speak slowly, "I've been thinking about revenge in the game ever since, and now my chance has finally come. In this game, you'll be caught by me and tortured to death. ”

- Was this infected by the Bloody Blade?

Facing this somewhat crazy guy, Lin Chi couldn't help but complain secretly in his heart. Seeing that there was a grudge in this game, the other players next to him also directly became "onlookers".

The players who can participate in the invitational tournament are all experienced "old fritters", and they naturally can't ask for this kind of situation of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

In the wide command headquarters, Lin Chi, who was shrouded in silence for a while, and was completely too lazy to pay attention to the situation over there, walked to the corner, stood beside the coach, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time." ”

The instructor in the wide-brimmed hat nodded.

"How's it going?" Lin Chi asked in a low voice.

"Still in the lab." While answering, the coach cast a questioning look at Lin Chi:

"You don't seem to be the same." The coach said.

"I've lost a bit of weight lately." Lin Chi smiled.

"No, that's not what I'm talking about." The coach shook his head, and there was a serious expression on the featureless "public face":

"What shall I say...... You've definitely changed a lot, I can't be mistaken. ”

Despite the coach's words, Lin Chi only replied vaguely: "Maybe." Then he folded his arms and looked at the other players in the command.

He didn't understand what the coach meant, but he was completely sure that he was still the same as before, and nothing had changed.

The virtual characters in the brain imaging games are actually similar to the products of the materialization of the players' consciousness, and it is more difficult for the characters in the game to hide their true thoughts than in the real world, and it is easy to show the state of "self".

Because of this, in this kind of game, there are many guys with distinct personalities and even suspected mental illness.

So, maybe the coach does see some change in his consciousness?

While pondering, Lin Chi lowered his head and stared at the gray steel floor of the headquarters.

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