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The lively scene on the forum is still in the ascendant after two days, and many people who have posted and sprayed each other have spewed out feelings, although this feeling is hate......

What kind of people are most likely to grudge and turn into growing hatred? Be careful.

So, the public beta hasn't started yet, and there are already many villains who have made an appointment on the forum, ready to fight to the death in the mode of "killing game". Of course, the premise is that they have to reach level 15 or above before they can enter the mode. And both sides have to think that they have a certain chance of winning before this battle begins.

Villains, they are most afraid of losing their face, because their inside is really not good-looking.

If you lose, you're afraid of being embarrassed, but if you win, the villain won't save face for others, so it's the villain.

If the villain loses badly, there will be various reasons, such as "you have played longer than me", "you have a higher level than me", "your equipment is better than mine", and the sharpest two: "no feeling" and "no explanation".

It's easy to win the gentleman, but if you want to win the villain, you have to have the ability to dismantle the gundam with your bare hands, and by the way, find dozens of witnesses to testify, and it's best to film the process again. In that case, the villain can only admit defeat, and then hate you in his heart for the rest of his life......

In the past two days, I didn't care much about the game.,After two days of clear soup noodles.,Concentrate on the days of coding.,But I finished writing this month's manuscript.。 In addition, Assas finally understood that the sand table is the toilet.

On Tuesday morning, Thriller Land opened again, this time, in open beta.

Feng Bujue didn't go online for the first time, obviously, the opening time and his sleep time overlapped, and he finally adjusted the biological clock back, he didn't want to disrupt it anymore, after all, he got up at twelve o'clock and slept at four o'clock in the morning, so he could save a meal......

At half past one in the afternoon, Feng Bujue filled Assas's bowl with cat food, cleaned up the sand table, and served the little ancestor before lying down in the game cabin.

A series of system prompts are not listed here, and after coming to the landing space, Feng Bu didn't notice any obvious changes.

He clicked on the touchscreen and looked at his friends list, and the four names in it were all gray and offline.

"Ah...... I'm really idle......" Feng Bujue laughed at himself in a lazy tone.

There's nothing added to the operation interface.,It's just that it looks like the new interface is more complete and beautiful.,In addition, the game description has become more complete.,The last time I didn't consciously raise the question of "which items don't show up when they settle after taking out the script",Now you can also find it in the FAQ.。

Seeing this, Feng Bujue remembered to tidy up his bags.

The current bag has a capacity of 7/10 and contains: Mario's pipe wrench, Eye of Vengeance, kitchen knife, baseball bat, M1911A1 pistol, Echo armor, and a bag of garlic.

The Z-virus antivenom is a plot item that cannot be brought out of the script, and in the previous script, on the way back to the gun shop from the Eleb Building, Feng unknowingly threw away the serum in his bag. At the time, he and Xiao Si had already been injected with serum, and the two GMs said that they had passive skills that were strong enough to resist all the viruses in the low-level script, so those were useless.

His flashlight was lost and destroyed when he was besieged by zombies in the basketball hall, but fortunately there is still one in the space, just in time to make up for it. As for the bag of garlic, Feng didn't feel that he should use it anymore, and it wasn't a difficult item to get his hands on, so he destroyed it in the game menu. Winchester and its corresponding bullets gave a sigh; M1911A1 pistol was full, but there was no spare ammunition. Throw away the garlic and take out the flashlight from the storage space later, then the bag still occupies seven compartments.

After packing his bags, Feng turned around unconsciously, and wanted to go to the metal room next door to receive the additional reward of the fear rating, but suddenly heard the system prompt:

【Now, you can choose the area you need to go to】

After the voice prompt, on the side of the elevator door, the original empty place, the optical flow formed by the number of jù streams emerged, drawing a rectangular operation area, and after the image was blurred, five fist-sized buttons appeared there, all of which had words, namely:

【Storeroom】【Conference Room】【Mall】【Scare Box】【Don't Press This】

Feng Buju's gaze was naturally attracted by the last button.

"Hey...... What does it mean not to press this......" His expression was very subtle: "If you don't want people to press it, don't make it, okay...... Write don't press it, but it makes people want to press it......"

He hesitated for a few seconds before he couldn't help it, reached out and pressed it, and the light on the button turned on for a second when it was pressed down, and then ...... Nothing happened.

Feng Bujue waited for thirty seconds, looked around, and there was still nothing abnormal, and couldn't help but say, "What is this...... Do bad jokes have to be joked? ”

"Hey, hey, hey...... Sure enough, I pressed it. A very obscene laughter accompanied the words, and suddenly came from behind Feng Bujue.

He turned to look and saw a man standing in the corner a few steps away from him, where it had just been empty.

It was a Caucasian man in his twenties, dressed in a black suit, with a thin figure and a pale complexion, short hair, and a pair of glasses with a white glow on the lenses. I have to say that although he has an obscene temperament, objectively speaking, this person is very handsome.

"Hey...... Dude, how did you get in? Feng Bujue asked.

"Hehe...... the man snapped his fingers, and the button that said "Don't press this" turned into a stream of numbers and disappeared, "Isn't it just moving around a game space?" It's so simple, hey, hey, hey......" He seemed to like to like a few sinister laughs coming out of his throat like this, and the laughter was extremely obscene.

"Are you...... NPC？ Administrator? Feng Bujue was puzzled: "Wait...... You can't be an NPC, I'm not in the script......" He paused, "Hmm...... After the open beta, will everyone's landing space be equipped with an AI similar to a small assistant? That's not right! Shouldn't that kind of NPC be a scantily clad beauty with a hot body? ”

"You're thinking too much." The man laughed, "Hey, hey, hey...... You'll just be the administrator of me, but I'm afraid you won't be able to ask me for any information from the authorities, and they'll probably sue you for not having a person like me. ”

Feng Bujue heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he said in a stern tone: "You are a derivative?" ”

"Hahahaha......" the man laughed and shook his head: "Hehe...... Derivatives, they're at least two dimensions below me. He pushed his glasses and continued, "You can call me Woody, W-O-O-D-Y......."

"You wait." Feng Bujue grabbed and said, "Who are you?" What are you looking for me? Is that button your prank? ”

"Hey...... That button was just a harmless joke. Woody replied, "I'm coming to you because I have some questions for you." ”

"Let me figure it out...... Are you asking me on behalf of Dream Company, or is it out of a personal hobby? Feng Bujue always felt that the person in front of him had an indescribable strangeness.

This guy can appear in his landing space like this, and he can also make adjustments to the environment, that eighty percent of the administrators of the dream company didn't run away, but what he said was very problematic, what is "just let me be the administrator", and "they are at least two dimensions lower than me", how did you calculate it?

"I'm from hell, and I need to confirm some questions with you for work." Woody's glasses were always glowing white, making it impossible to see his expression.

"You administrators are all in the late stage of secondary and secondary diseases......" Feng Bujue immediately remembered Pan Feng and Hua Xiong.

"As a person with mental abnormalities, do you still talk to me about secondary two diseases?" Woody replied.

Feng Bujue said in his heart: Sure enough...... Do game companies already know about it, right...... Anyway, all the scripts up to now have a scare value of all 0 passes, and they have long been listed as anomalies by the system, so ...... This guy's job is to deal with players who are suspected of cheating?

"Hey...... It's okay if you think like that. Woody smirked.

"Huh?" Feng Bujue said: "What? He thought to himself: Impossible, right? Does he know what I'm thinking?

Woody didn't answer, and mixed up with a few laughs: "Hey, hey, hey...... First of all, I would like to ask, do you believe in Christianity? ”

Feng Bujue also knew something about charlatans such as mind reading, so he didn't delve into what Woody said just now, and just thought that the other party was playing a little trick. Hearing Woody's question, he replied, "I'm more of a science believer. ”

"Hey, hey, hey...... Very good. Woody laughed, "I'm done." ”

"Hey...... Big brother, what's going on? Whole person show? Is the system shooting? Feng Bujue asked.

"I already have zài pictures, sounds, and the like in my memory, I don't need you to tell me, I finished digesting them a minute ago." Woody said, "I just need to confirm this." ”

Feng Bujue squinted at Woody, took two steps back, and said, "This ...... Brother Woody, where did you say you're from......"

"Where I'm from, where are you going, hehehe......" Woody still smiled lewdly: "Okay, I'm leaving, I think you'll be angry when we meet again, but life is like this, anger is better than despair, isn't it?" ”

"Wait, you ......" Feng Buyun was confused by him, this guy is simply inexplicable.

"Mortal, you're good, you're funny, you're the right person, I'm ready to bet on you...... Well...... I pressed Judas's gold coin bag up, which is a big deal, hehehe...... Don't let me down. Woody shrugged and smiled, turned around, and walked into the mirrored wall of the elevator.

After Woody entered the mirror, his figure suddenly distorted, and his figure turned into a black demon shadow in an instant, its image is difficult to describe in words, if the eyes are the windows of the soul, the demon shadow has broken through the window in an instant, directly tearing at the spiritual world of people.

At this moment, Feng Bujue felt a kind of fear that should not have existed.

This feeling, which he could no longer arouse physiologically, now came as distinctly as a soldering iron on his heart, and there was no doubt that it was fear, and it was the kind of terrifying experience that will never be forgotten.

Staring at the formless and sourceless shadow is as if your soul is firmly held in the clutches of a heavenly demon, and it will be withdrawn from your body at any moment and turned into nothing.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Bujue came back to his senses, he was shocked, and instinctively looked at the time on the wall, it was only a few dozen seconds since he looked away from the last time. He couldn't calm down, and asked himself in his heart: What is the qiē just now? Reality or illusion? Don't...... The shadow in my brain has spread, and new symptoms are appearing?

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