Chapter 188: It Took a Little Money

On the dry and cracked earth, a lonely figure seemed to wander aimlessly.

But if you look at it from God's perspective, you can find that behind him, there is an undead "army" with strict military discipline in the distance.

Not many, just dozens of undead, but there are many such undead squads.

Moreover, this figure is not aimless.

Right in front of him, seven players are engaged in a skirmish.

There are 100,000 players on this game map, so there is a high probability that players will bump into each other.

"Hey! Is there a winner? Just when the battle between players was heating up, a voice with a bit of a smile suddenly appeared, causing the surviving people to look at Qin Xiaofei at the same time.

"What?"

"Sand sculptures! Labor and management still have a lot of blood!"

Several players looked at Qin Xiaofei like fools, even if you are ready to catch cicadas with a praying mantis, and the yellow finch is behind, is it too early to come out.

"Oh, actually, it doesn't matter to me how much blood you have left." Qin Xiaofei shrugged his shoulders and said.

"I'd love to sit down and have a friendly conversation with all of you, but ...... I'm in a hurry. The words fell, and the undead team that had fallen far behind them appeared in everyone's sight.

"A wandering monster!"

"Do you want to cooperate?"

"In our current state, no one can deal with this mob alone."

Several players who were originally fighting discussed it, but as for Qin Xiaofei, they had already treated him as a psychopath, so he put it aside for the first time.

Qin Xiaofei shrugged his shoulders, and the undead squad quickly rushed towards these players.

A moment later, the price of the death of the two undead was paid in exchange for the annihilation of these players.

Of course, the reason why the undead are called undead is because they are different from ordinary lifeforms, and they can all be resurrected again before the soul mark is broken.

Qin Xiaofei didn't care about the resurrected undead, and stepped forward to pick up a prop that fell on the ground.

This is what these players are just fighting for, a piece of silver.

"Recycling!" Qin Xiaofei said lightly, and the props in his hand disappeared.

This kind of item-level is only worthy of being recycled by the Krypton Life Mall.

At the same time, throughout the game map, players are constantly dying at the hands of undead squads that suddenly appear together.

"Shet! These little monsters are not weak, why do they appear in groups!"

"Is there a mistake in the "Survival of All Worlds" system, this is a single-player matchmaking game map!"

"Who can stand this!"

Just when players complain that the hordes of mobs are unreasonable, something even weirder happens.

All players who are eliminated by such an unreasonable undead squad will be shown as being killed by "Jun Moxiao" in the system prompt.

"Headache, there are too few high-level monsters." At this time, Qin Xiaofei was still dissatisfied with his "monster farming" efficiency.

Only boss-level monsters have the ability to lead a team of undead alone, and the other low-level undead have a bit of a watt in their brains, and they can't fully understand what Qin Xiaofei means, and they can't control the low-level undead under them.

However, as Qin Xiaofei advanced, he encountered more and more undead bosses, and his speed of "farming monsters" became faster and faster.

Under such a good trend, the players of this game map were almost killed by Qin Xiaofei within one day.

Well, it's not all killed by him, and some players have relatively low abilities themselves, and they are eliminated by normal mobs, harsh environments, and other players.

It's just that this last player is quite stubborn, and Qin Xiaofei has been looking for him for a long time.

Looking at the remaining number of players displayed on the virtual projection: 2, Qin Xiaofei's expression was a little worried.

What does this guy think, does he still want to survive in a desperate situation, or does he want to defeat himself?

"Hey! Don't hide, you're surrounded by us. After spending half an hour alone with this player, Qin Xiaofei's army of the undead all gathered in this player-infested area and surrounded him.

"I'll go!" Looking at the dense army of undead around him, "Mr. Jingpo" couldn't help but straighten his eyes.

That's crazy!

Are we playing a game?

"How did you do that?" Mr. Jingbo looked at Qin Xiaofei and asked him.

"It took a little money." Qin Xiaofei pursed his lips, shrugged his shoulders, and replied.

"I'm on a challenge, I'm in a bit of a hurry, let's finish here!"

"By the way, if you are interested, you can go to my live broadcast room to cheer up!" Although Qin Xiaofei was dissatisfied with this guy wasting too much time, he was kind and invited.

"......" Mr. Jingpo was speechless, quite speechless.

said that Krypton was so reasonable, this was the first person he had seen.

After all, the average person's impression of the krypton boss is more inclined to "isn't there just a few stinky money", and the general operation is rubbish.

"I'll go!" But in the face of the army of undead surrounding him, Mr. Jingbo could only reply and was sent out of the game world.

At this time, in Qin Xiaofei's live broadcast room, the audience was obviously not as controversial as the initial onlooker anchor war, and most of them watched the live broadcast quietly, cheering for Qin Xiaofei.

"It turns out that there is a certain amount of money, and this game can be played like this!" Some viewers sighed.

This is a new version of the ship that has never been seen in "See the World" in a live style that you have never experienced before!

After all, in the Tianhe Empire, most of the anchors who do live game broadcasts in "watching the world" are doing it to make money.

Real local tyrant players are also worried about the leakage of their privacy and the problem of hating the rich in society, and few are so high-profile.

Having said that, even among the big tyrant players, there are very few people like Qin Xiaofei.

For example, among Xiang Junji, they only have the necessary gold, and more, their own strength can already be reached, so there is no need for krypton.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room thought that Qin Xiaofei had bought the undead order flag, after all, the Krypton Life Mall was in Qin Xiaofei's mind, and they couldn't see the picture of Qin Xiaofei's "eyes" Krypton Life Mall from the live broadcast.

After a game, Qin Xiaofei was once again sent back to the villa in Thousand Star Garden.

Because there was an accident in the previous game, it was not counted, and it was only his second consecutive win.

Qin Xiaofei asked Hua Muqiong if the compensation plan came out, so he continued to play the game.

And the middle-aged swordsman who came back with him also sat beside Qin Xiaofei step by step, watching him play games.

If it weren't for the fact that the game didn't form a team and couldn't keep up, Qin Xiaofei seriously doubted that he would always follow him.

"Eliminated again? Why are you playing a game so well? Every time I go in, it takes less than two days, and I get more and more vegetables. The middle-aged swordsman couldn't see the game settlement, he only knew that every time Qin Xiaofei entered the game, he came out again, and thought that he would be eliminated soon, and laughed at Qin Xiaofei.