Chapter 162: Two Box Spirits

This player named "Miss You" took a blood for the entire game with lightning speed in the air before opening the parachute, and the level of horror is by no means ordinary people can do.

After taking a blood, the surrounding crowd kept a certain distance from this person with Miss You on his head, for fear that if he was not careful, he would become a small wooden box.

"You stay away from him, there is definitely something wrong with this person, it's either a network card or a plug-in, how can a normal person attack with a punch in the air?" The villa came to Zhao Wanxi's side from his computer, and guided him hand in hand, with an urge to get started by himself.

From a distance, you can see that the player who is Miss You seems to be looking for the next target, and the people around him have retreated, so that a vacuum has formed around him, in the face of such a hanger, other gamers did not open the microphone to condemn or even insult, but retreated to condone him, this is indeed a very strange thing, Zhao Wanxi suspects that except for herself and the villa, everyone else is a fictitious sparring partner made up by the computer.

When she reached the height limit, she opened the umbrella automatically, and Zhao Wanxi landed smoothly, with a row of houses in front of her, and before she was ready to pick one to search, a player like an African refugee ran over from the side, wielding the Big Beidou God Fist in a casserole and preparing to have a melee boxing with her.

"Fight him first, and then pick up things, otherwise you will die, there is some hope for fighting first."

"Okay."

Zhao Wanxi agreed, and also waved his fist and rushed towards the big brother in Africa, all of a sudden, the magic danced wildly, the sword light and sword shadow, and the air was full of afterimages, and the onlookers couldn't tell which was Zhao Wanxi and which was the big brother Africa.

With just one move, Zhao Wanxi was beheaded by the big African brothers.

An understatement punch slammed into the head.

System Prompt: The player's big meat dumpling uses his fists to beat the player's uncle to death.

The angle of view of the camera rises, and the good work continues.

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"It's okay, it's okay, I don't blame you, I'm going to fight for chicken." There is no reason to mock her before the villa is landed.

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The third, landed on the ground and was beaten to death by random punches.

The fourth, fell from a height and died.

The fifth, picking up a medical kit, was killed by a single shot.

Sixth, running away and being run over by a jeep.

The seventh, poisoned.

The eighth was shot in the head by a shot from a long distance.

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The two of them played more than ten games, and the villa cut back to the table to look at the time, just an hour had passed: "This game is not fun, let's retreat." ”

"No, I think it's interesting."

"The game experience is extremely poor, you know, don't you feel that no matter what we do, we can't escape the fate of the box spirit?" The villa waved her hand and shook it in front of Zhao Wanxi's eyes, and found that she was watching the live broadcast of the anchor.

On the screen,The character controlled by the anchor has entered the last final drug circle,All four teammates are dead,There are still three enemies left on the opposite side,With a dozen three,Seeing that he is about to be surrounded and killed,The anchor said that he wanted to perform a fancy operation,I saw him get into the car,Drove towards the tree where the three people were hiding,Continuously threw three or four grenades in the carriage,Jumping out of the car when it was close to the tree of the three,The anchor's character was thrown out,Drop off all your health,There is a dying life bar left。

I saw the car rampage behind the tree, a loud bang, three kills, the anchor won, good luck, eat chicken tonight.

A large number of "666666" and "Tianxiu" on the barrage directly filled the entire screen, and large and small gifts flew up, and the anchor spared his tongue just by thanking him.

"What's the use of this?" The villa pouted, "Didn't you find that the people he lined up were all like fools, and the people we met were all human spirits?" ”

Not to mention that they didn't feel anything, so they found out that they seemed to have just played so many games, and none of the teammates they met had ever seen a stupid one, all of them were very accurate in marksmanship, and they were proficient in all kinds of movement and body methods.

In other words, the anchor opponents I watched just now seem to be like fools, on the other hand, it seems to be hellish difficulty here, not to mention that the teammates are stupid and pigs, the opponents are all strong, even if they hold guns, they can also wear Yang in a hundred steps with a bow and crossbow, and they are all Schumacher who drive.

How do you play this?

Obviously he is still a little baby waiting to be fed, and he has not experienced the thrill of winning a handful or two, and he was sent to the battlefield in the blink of an eye, what is this called!

The villa house looked full of ambition, and he didn't feel that his identity as a traverser could bring much advantage, but it was better to find a book and copy it, and after reading so many books of the platinum gods, wouldn't it be a lot of money to just take out a holy ruin or a Xiuzhen chat group or something?

"I think it's okay to play, don't you notice that we're improving every time? Although he will die not long after landing, and he has never killed anyone, he has lived longer and longer. ”

Zhao Wanxi counted the number of her fingers to the villa, from the beginning of the box in the air, to the insistence on being poisoned, it is true that one has lived longer than the other.

"If you count it like this, if you don't have a few more, we will be able to get the first place!" Zhao Wanxi said emotionally.

"So what? If you can live for a long time, you can't kill people, and you can survive by luck alone, what kind of luck do you have to get the championship? ”

"I'll bet you that if you play again, I'll definitely kill at least one person!"

"Okay, I'll bet with you, what do you say to bet?"

"Just gamble."

When the villa heard the bet, it was obviously of a different nature, and he looked at Zhao Wanxi with bright eyes, if you want to say that the bet is through the routine of slapping the face of the reborn, what is the name of the reborn if you don't bet?

"No, gambling money is too childish, no matter how much money is just a number? It's better to read something interesting. ”

"Then what do you say to bet, I'll listen to you."

The villa said with a serious face: "If you lose the bet, how about waiting for the school to start school and dancing the Pure Land of Bliss in public on the playground?" Dare to bet? ”

Zhao Wanxi was stunned when she heard this, to be honest, she didn't have much hope that she could kill someone, and thought about it again in a blink of an eye, anyway, she had already been embarrassed once, and it was nothing more than the second time, she jumped and jumped, besides, she didn't necessarily lose, right?

"Bet on it, if I can kill someone, you will jump, if I don't kill anyone, I will jump."

β€œok。” The villa gestured.

"By the way, there is another point, you can't deliberately give away people's heads, you must cooperate with me, otherwise even if I lose, I will have to pay the debt at that time."

"Okok, it's all up to you, I've listened to your command." The villa snickered, and seemed to have seen Zhao Wanxi dancing the Pure Land of Bliss on the stage with a red face.

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