Skynet didn't expect the boss to say that anyway.

But the next second of careful chewing, it understood the boss's deep meaning.

Now all the warriors have moved into the big city, and there is a scene of joy and prosperity.

The boss wants to use this sandstorm to tell the new and old warriors that the current living environment of Tazhai Star is still bad, and they can't be complacent just because they have a little achievement now. They still have a lot to do to understand nature and transform its paths.

"It's really worthy of the boss, a sandstorm can think so thoroughly."

Jiang Han didn't know that in a few breaths, Skynet's thoughts gradually turned his brain into so much.

He just felt that the weather was just a factor, anyway, with the current technology of Tazhai Star, the sandstorm could not be eliminated, and the player could be resurrected if he died, so he simply ignored it.

Players engage in a "grab the man" battle in the desert.

10 copper coins are all decimals, and the key is 0.5 prestige.

Needless to say, how hard it is to earn prestige, ordinary tasks do not reward prestige, and some difficult tasks have to be done for half a day to give 1 prestige.

Now a head is half a prestige, and this is completely a welfare.

More and more new players have come home and taken two bites of rice at will to start online, and the stars that gradually slope to the west can't stop players from "digging people".

As the first new player to enter the game, there is a fish in the north of the underworld, and he has not rested for more than an hour, and his fat pig lips are chapped and turned up white at the moment, but his eyes are blazing like a hyena looking for prey.

So far, he has welcomed more than 40 new players, and he has more than 20 prestige points.

With the push of the rewards, the player's actions are terrifying.

Jiang Han believed that as long as he set a blood bar and some kind of defeat reward, these players who shouted "Han King Niu Beer" all day long would not hesitate to show their butcher knives.

7,500 players, almost two hours later, have been dug up half.

Standing on the high point of the desert and looking at it, you can see that the entire desert is densely packed with pig-headed people except for meteorite fragments.

The sun was setting more and more westward, and there were immediately signs of disappearing from the horizon.

The setting sun on the desert is quite exotic, and many new players in search missions can't help but sigh that the game can be so realistic.

After nearly two hours of trekking into the desert territory, the strong air currents carried the sand from the blowing sand to the sandstorm.

The dusk sandstorm and the setting sun are intertwined with each other, and the players who are busy making money and prestige naturally do not notice the anomaly in the desert in the distance, and their eyes are all focused on the meteorite in the desert.

Jiang Han accessed the satellite images and saw the surging sandstorm that had gathered.

Skynet gave a route prediction map, the sandstorm will sweep across the entire desert in half an hour, and reach the city ruins in an hour, with the strongest winds reaching 9 in a short time.

Jiang Han understood that this was the second severe natural disaster that the player had encountered after the heavy rain.

The last time it rained, the player was forced to invent the Cotton Coat, and it is unknown what changes this sandstorm will bring to Tazhai Star.

The ruins of the old camp, Li Daring has been on top of the post ten times in a row, but no one cares about it except himself.

I was trapped from morning until it was dark.

Li boldly curled up in the middle of the pit, looking at the sky that had already darkened.

It's been half a day, and I took a day off to taste the official version for the first time, but I didn't expect to be trapped in the pit for half a day.

Seven or eight hours after the corpse post was sent, no one cared about it, which was impossible before it was replaced.

Now Li Daring was cold and hungry, and he didn't dare to lean on the edge of the deep pit, for fear that the soil or stone would loosen and fall and kill him.

Li Daring quit the game again, logged on to the forum and looked at the frequency of posting. After five minutes of continuous F5 refresh, I found that the frequency of forum posts began to decrease significantly, after all, it was already the time to finish dinner in the evening, and many players had to go to work the next day, so they chose to go offline early.

"You should be able to post at this point, right?"

Li Daring saw that a post five minutes ago was still on the homepage, and at this frequency, his distress post will definitely be seen!

Li Daring, who rekindled hope in his heart, immediately posted another post, and after clicking send, he was anxious and worried, waiting for a reply from a corpse salvage person......

Jiang Han yawned and fell asleep, Brother Ji lay on the glass of the building worriedly, looking at the unaware players in the distance, and Skynet faithfully observed and recorded everything.

Players are still immersed in the thrill of orientation, and they find that the system seems to be getting smarter.

Often, after successfully receiving a new player, the delay is no more than 10 seconds, and the number of tasks in the system will increase, and this "instantaneous" change stimulates their ambition even more.

"Wait, what's that in the distance!"

Finally, some players noticed the anomaly in the desert, and began to slap heavily on the face, and the pig's face felt like a pinprick in pain.

But by this time, it was already too late, the mobility in the desert itself was slowed down, coupled with two consecutive hours of high-intensity activities, the player had too much physical strength, and at this moment, in the face of a sandstorm like a giant beast, there was no room for resistance.

The new version was released, the house was moved, and the task was released, Jiang Han slept until dawn after a busy day, and even the sandstorm that ravaged Niu Weike last night didn't wake him up.

The next morning, Jiang Han woke up and yawned, looking at the cloudless blue sky through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and he was in a good mood.

"Here, let me see what the players think of yesterday's new release!"

Jiang Han rubbed his hands, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and seemed to have thought of the admiration of the forum players for the planning of the bow.

It's just that when Jiang Han clicked on the forum, the smile on his face gradually stiffened.

It seems to be a little different from what I thought......

The forum has become a large-scale inquiry site, and the 50 posts on the homepage are swept down at a glance, all of which are looking for corpse collectors to help salvage their own corpses.

Jiang Han was a little confused, he slept peacefully last night, where did the scene of thousands of pigs wailing in the forum come from?

Even a sandstorm isn't so terrifying, is it?

Jiang Han felt that it was time to understand the truth of the matter.

"Skynet, what happened last night?"

Skynet was silent for a moment, the scene last night was too tragic, even more terrifying than the heavy rain in the camp last time, it can be regarded as the most tragic night it witnessed after it surrendered to the Tazhai Star.

"Boss, this matter has to start with last night's sandstorm......"

"Sandstorms are much faster than Warriors, with only a handful of Warriors on the edge escaping the sandstorm's range, and the vast majority of new and old Warriors trapped in the desert. A powerful sandstorm was wrapped in dust, and many warriors were buried under the sand. ”

"Well, I guessed this, but it won't hang so many people, right?"

"And then ......"

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