Wu Yu understood what he meant, although he hadn't played it, but he could still do it with the most basic understanding. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Here, those so-called red and blue buffs are definitely not available, and as for NPCs, they are not necessarily. But to attract countless people here, can ordinary benefits be done? Of course not.

Unless that's to say, pick ten random people from here and let them escape. Of course, Wu Yu is 100% convinced that this kind of welfare will not appear here.

It's like an online game company that is so poor that it is about to go out of business, and suddenly gives an order that as long as the player rushes ten yuan, the company will send 100 yuan to the player's bank card or Alipay. And the most terrible thing is that there is no cap.

Since the only thing left in the end is the newcomer who has no brains, the result seems to have become obvious.

"You're trying to say that this is like the birthplace of the boss in the game. And the boss we are waiting for is actually a newcomer, and as for the so-called red and blue buffs, they are actually lives, which are exchanged for food and water lives. Wu Yu said quietly, the surroundings were noisy, but it was still very clear.

Shao Zeyang nodded, although he usually laughed and laughed, he always felt that something was missing in his head. But when it comes to critical moments, he always comes in handy.

Those poor lambs were still quietly pouting their watery eyes at the moment, looking at the exposed thighs of the beautiful staff next to them, and the gentle smile on their faces. But what they don't know is that the reason why the staff smiles so well is because in his eyes, you are already a dead person at all, and you really don't need to be stingy with dead people.

Wu Yu looked at the red room not far away, and a hint of fierceness gradually appeared in his eyes. There is no need for kindness here, those ridiculous mercy in exchange for the price that he cannot afford to lose.

Since this is hell, it's better to pay attention to the rules of hell.

If you want to escape, you have to kill. People block killing, Buddha blocks killing Buddha!

Wu Yu began to squeeze forward, in the huge crowd, it was not easy to move a step, and now this kind of scene actually happens from time to time. It's just that in China, it's called the Spring Festival.

"Grass, what the hell are you squeezing!" A man jerked his head back, his eyes glaring at him fiercely. This man was originally at the front of the crowd, but he didn't pay attention and was squeezed to the back. Here, newcomers belong to resources, and although the number of newcomers is not certain each time, one thing is certain. No matter how large the number of newcomers is, it will not be greater than the number of predators who are eyeing them.

Resources need to be grabbed, and the man's words did not attract attention, because the same thing is being repeated countless times on the sidelines.

Wu Yu raised his head and glanced at him, indifferent without the slightest wave. The man's eyes were red. If you look closely, the man's cheeks are slightly sunken, and he may not have eaten for three or four days. Hunger can drive people crazy, not to mention that no one here will give you handouts.

He didn't move, because Gu Xing didn't know when, his hand had already stretched out, and he quietly climbed up the name tag behind the man. Two fingers pinched a small corner of the name tag behind him, and in the cacophony of sounds, the name tag struggled to be torn off the man's back.

The man froze, he forgot where it was, he was mad with hunger, and all he wanted was to kill the little sheep in exchange for a full meal.

The body was limp to the side, carrying a stranger's shoulder. The stranger patted impatiently, and the body, which had no strength at all, slowly and little by little, fell down the gap between people.

Here, as long as a person falls, even if he is still alive, he will never get up again. In just a few minutes, the quarrelsome returned to normal, but one of the two sides of the quarrel always disappeared. The rest of the man just kept squeezing forward.

But soon, a new quarrel arises. Wave up, wave flat, wave after wave, wave after wave...

It's like a soap opera on TV, played over and over again, even if it makes people see visual fatigue, it never stops.

But there is always a beginning to everything, and the end of these quarrels is actually as simple as buying a lollipop for a child when he cries.

The door opened, and the sound of the direct friction of the door shaft was so small that no one could hear it. But the sound of mosquitoes and flies flapping their wings suddenly became louder, like a thunderbolt in the thick sound of rain.

Everyone fell silent, and some even grabbed each other's name tags with their palms, but just let go. It's not that they're stupid, it's not that they don't want to tear it off. But the people who can live until now, which one is a good bone to gnaw, even if you are a good dog, but in the other party's bone, maybe there will be a flesh thorn hidden, and when you cover your bleeding mouth in pain, their hands have already waved goodbye to you.

The black door, with a slight wind, slowly pushed open. The people behind the door lined up, as if they were rushing to the execution ground, and the neatness was surprising.

They are not very old, and according to visual judgment, they should be about the same as Wu Yu and others. There was some excitement on the young faces, but they were still a little surprised when they saw the crowd. Because they didn't expect that there would be so many people here.

Boys and girls dressed in different colors walked out of the door. Although the situation below is a little chaotic, there is still a clearing around the wooden door.

Although the colors of the clothes were different, Wu Yu could see that these people knew each other.

Wu Yu looked towards the door behind them, and the darkness made people's eyes a little difficult to pull out. The ripples of the water-like space spread out little by little, hitting the door frame and shattering. Behind the ripples that could barely see the pitch-black water, the staff in the red vests and the beautiful smiles.

When the door closes, it's as if a world is closed. But the newcomers didn't think so, and about 30 people gathered together lively.

Shao Zeyang hesitated for a long time, and finally spit out, "Is this the school's outing project now?" Sending students to death with them? ”

Those innocent-eyed young people, well, though they're all about the same age. But the faces of people who have experienced death are always full of vicissitudes.

There are more than 30 people, but the number of girls is only a few. The girl who was surrounded by the group of little boys full of hormones in the center, and her slender thighs made people dry. The big wavy curls are gently draped behind him, a pair of eyes are full of curiosity, white short-heeled sandals on his feet, and slim clothes, outlining a beautiful portrait.

The boy standing at the top kept his eyes drifting towards the center, because as long as he was a man, even if he had a family, he had to admit that the girl was beautiful.

The older boy rolled up his sleeves, "Hey, brothers, are you here to tear up the name tag with me!" ”