The leading forces of this uprising are basically people who do not know the truth of the world, who still think that this is just an open-ended game, who still naively think that salvation will come, and who still think that they do not have to pay the price. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just when most of the beta testers were shocked by the news, the ignorant began to riot, killing NPCs when they saw them, looting treasures when they saw them, smashing shops, smashing carriages, and smashing everything they could.

Players who have already killed red-eyed people don't notice that whether it is a killed NPC or an NPC that has not been killed, at this moment, the eyes show not fear, but indifference.

The disregard for life and death, the disregard for blood, and the disregard for players are also eyes that can freeze the heart, and the ruthlessness it reveals is enough to make adults crazy and children stop crying.

Unfortunately, the ignorant rioters, who had already killed the red-eyed, did not see this scene.

The easiest way to vent in the open-ended game world is naturally killing, and the most terrifying is only a game, but between life and death is indeed an addictive poison, charming and bone-eater.

The charming feeling of mastering life and death can make people lost, and what is even more terrifying is that this kind of loss will continue to spread from person to person, like a terrifying virus.

There was a bloom of blood and death everywhere.

Crazy and twisted malicious laughter, evil and cruel eyes are everywhere.

Everything is just an outlet for the ignorant, who just think it's an open-ended game, but now the game has some bugs.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if you really can't get out, with the advantage of being a player, it's not easy to mix well?!

This is the idea in the minds of the ignorant, the ignorant, the rioters.

"Hahahahaha, cry, scream......

A blood player hid his face and laughed wildly, and in the midst of the wild laughter, he cruelly twisted the neck of the cute little Lori in front of him, it was the youngest daughter of the alchemy workshop owner in the city, Akleselis, an innocent and cute little girl on weekdays.

Usually there will be some additional small tasks for players to find alchemy materials, and those players who are struggling will be twisted off their necks at this time.

In addition to the stunned before death, there is also a subtle anger and indifference.

Except no, fear.

Similar scenarios are constantly playing out in the three player cities of the West, the Ocean City, and the Northern City, like a hellish cycle.

The ugly face, the crazy hell, and the distorted human heart are like viruses, constantly contagious, and staged in turn.

As for the cities of the south and the cities of the east, they are basically the birthplaces of governments and major organizations in the world, and the order is incomparably perfect.

No one dares to take even one step, and no one dares to riot.

All leaders understand that in troubled times, the only way to achieve sustainable development is to maintain order.

And they all know very well that this is not just a game, but a real otherworldly space, a real world, so they are very smart, and basically respect each other, or have a good relationship with these NPCs.

Only the ignorant tyrant, only the ignorant and gloomy will die recklessly.

But there is no way, who lets, really ignorant of it.

After killing the shopkeeper, everything can be kept for himself, and there are no restrictions, this discovery makes the ignorant even more crazy and tyrannical.

Foods that are usually difficult to eat, potion props that you can't afford to buy at ordinary times, alchemy props that you can't usually touch, rune crystals that you can't usually get, gorgeous weapons that you don't dare to ask, and so on, and so on, all of which are kept for yourself.

People are crazy about money, and madness is a river of blood, when the last NPC falls.

There was a 'hum' sound at the core of the plane, and if you didn't listen carefully, you would only think it was a muffled thunder.

In the Shinto Palace, Alaya sneered as he looked at the hell scenery constantly projected on the many virtual screens in front of him, and suddenly his hand was like a swift wind, and a piece of data programming was directly entered into the core, and an instruction representing the core was issued.

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When the data instructions were integrated and manifested into specific instructions, the three game cities were suddenly wrapped together like a mosaic of data fragments.

The city was filled with a mist of data, and after the mist touched the materials plundered by the players, it was like turning into divine water, and in the frightened eyes of those players, the looted materials were dissolved into data fragments and merged into the data mist.

No one could see it in the fog, and the fog was constantly repairing the buildings and storefronts of the city that had been smashed.

No one noticed that the mist was blending into the flesh and blood of the NPCs they had brutally killed.

The severed neck slowly straightened out with a click.

Little by little, the pieces of flesh that had been dismembered fused together.

Little by little, the burned slag was reborn in the mist.

The decapitated head was also pulled by the mist, and it fused with the body little by little.

Under the power of such a miracle, corpses were reborn little by little.

The fog came and went quickly, and soon faded, leaving only a trace of existence.

The excess mist turned into costumes, updated the NPC's equipment, and the remaining mist was gradually integrated into the NPC's body.

Soon, in the frightened eyes of the players, the NPCs who had been brutally killed by them before stood up one by one as if they were fine.

But there is indifference in his eyes, like the gods who dominate mankind.

Many red-eyed players can't stand this kind of gaze like being looked at by rats, and they just lift their weapons and kill them directly.

However, none of the adults in the reborn NPC moved, still indifferent, still like looking at an ant, watching it struggle and not cut its hands.

Among the NPCs, the children in it, the youngest daughter of the little princess of the Alchemy Workshop, Archesade, and the little boy of Master Charried's assistant in the pet house, Dongfang Yuesheng.

The two of them slowly stood up, looking at the ignorant who had invaded again, with a faint mockery on their faces.

Aclairelilith just held the cat doll in her arms, and let the magical wind from the player hit her, without raising her head.

In the face of this group of players, even Dongfang Yuesheng only chanted the simplest incantation in a low voice, and then made a gesture with his right hand, from bottom to top, leading one by one.

'Boom boom boom......!!! ’

Dense spikes suddenly exploded on the ground, directly piercing the players who had not had time to react into a hornet's nest.

Blood and stumps splattered everywhere, and the blood spread directly, and everyone's eyes were instantly red with blood, and instantly turned into a pool of blood.

The red-stained spikes and shattered corpses intertwined, and the expressions of fear and pain before death were like silent fear, eroding the psychological defenses of other players.

There was not even a scream, just a sharp pain, and those players directly became in the state of souls, waiting for resurrection.

However, at this moment, Aclairelith raised her head and glanced at the place where the player's soul existed, and there seemed to be a gray and white light flashing in her eyes.

'Bobobo......'

As if the blisters had been punctured, in the frightened eyes of the remaining players, those souls exploded one by one, and they were not even in a hurry to be unwilling and begging for mercy, and they were never resurrected, and they didn't even have time to use the resurrection coins.

When the rest of the players saw such a scene, their faces changed greatly, and they were suddenly stunned, although they didn't know what was going on, but no matter how stupid they were at this time, they vaguely guessed something.

Looking at the players who were trembling and didn't even dare to wipe the blood from their peers, Aclairelilith laughed, although she was laughing, but for the players it was tantamount to a cold wind passing by, making people shiver.

"Hee-hee-hee~It seems~~ Now we can talk about it~~~."

The position of the hunter and the prey is reversed under this lead and a look!

And it seems that it will never be able to turn the tables again!

As the NPCs continued to approach, the remaining players trembled even more, and their soul instincts kept them in fear, and they couldn't raise the slightest thought of resisting, living up to their previous madness and twisting.

Like a defeated dog, he couldn't even bark twice, and could only tremble silently in fear.

This is the city of the West, and similar scenes are playing out in the cities of the north and the cities of the sea.