Chapter 2 Creating Roles

As the layers of wrapping paper were unwrapped, Ling Fan was surprised to find that the packaging inside was more delicate than the layer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Until the last layer was opened, Ling Fan couldn't help but say the name of the thing in front of him in surprise: "Destiny game helmet!! ā€

It seemed that Ling Fan's worries were superfluous, it turned out that it was not a sex toy, but a game helmet of "Destiny", which had to make Ling Fan a little distracted in shock.

It took him a while to carefully remove the game helmet from the package, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised to think that this Destiny game helmet, which was hard to buy in the queue, actually appeared in his hand! If you carry it in your hand and go out for a walk, I'm afraid there is a great possibility of being robbed!

"But who would send such a valuable thing to himself?" Ling Fan looked at the shipping address on the outside of the package, except for the delivery address and the consignee, he did not fill in the shipping address.

After thinking about it for a while, Ling Fan still couldn't think of the richest person he knew in his circle of friends was her ex-girlfriend Wang Jiaojiao, but they had just broken up, how could Wang Jiaojiao give him such an expensive gaming helmet.

Lin Jingtian? It seems unlikely that he would do so, he's only been working for two years, and this game helmet costs tens of thousands! If it was really him, he would have left his name.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ling Fan still didn't figure out who the other party was, but the person who sent the helmet over definitely hoped that he would be able to enter the game world. Regardless of whether the other party's intentions are good or bad, then you have to enter the game to play. With this in mind for a moment, Ling Fan took the helmet into his bedroom.

In the past, Ling Fan often played games in the bedroom, and when he was tired of playing, he would lie down and sleep, so the network interface was still available. Once all the cables are connected, a green light will light up next to the ears of the gaming helmet. At this time, Ling Fan already knew that the great work had been completed, and he could enter the game as soon as the time came! But before that, he still had to solve a small problem, his stomach was constantly drumming to vent his dissatisfaction, as if today's dinner had not yet settled.

After looking at the time, there were still more than forty minutes before the game started, so Ling Fan ran to the kitchen to boil a pot of boiling water, and then soaked a bucket of instant noodles, preparing to use it as dinner [I believe that most friends who play games have done this, don't they miss it very much!] 怑怂

Holding the instant noodles in his hand, the warm feeling suddenly made Ling Fan feel happy. Ha ha! Sometimes happiness is just eating a bucket of instant noodles.

While eating, Ling Fan habitually took out his mobile phone to watch. Only then did I find that when I was looking through the information in the afternoon, I was excited and forgot to read the third message.

The third message was sent by e-mail, which read: "Big brother! Did you receive your Destiny game headset? The smiley face behind 'smiley'" is an expression.

After reading this information, Ling Fan was completely blindfolded, he was the only son in the family, how could anyone call him brother! So I emailed the mysterious man back and asked, "I have received the helmet, you are ......"

Ling Fan's email had just been sent, and after a few seconds, the other party replied, "Soon we can meet!" Hee-hee! Don't go back! ā€

Ling Fan was dumbfounded at that time, looking at the tone of this typing like a little girl! But since the other party doesn't want to say more, there's no need to ask anything, let's go to the game and take a look, maybe there will be an answer.

Throwing away the instant noodle bucket, Ling Feng returned to his bedroom, then lay on the bed and put his helmet on his head.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he appeared in another pure white world.

"Ding!" A system prompt sounded, followed by the words: "All information links successfully!" Welcome to the world of Destiny, where your destiny is yours. Now the system will automatically generate characters based on your physical characteristics! Don't rush, don't disconnect! ā€

Ling Fan was a little surprised, has the system of this game advanced to the point of automatically generating characters that are exactly the same as himself? That's pretty surprising, isn't it?

After about two or three minutes, Ling Fan found that his body was already standing in this white space. After throwing a few punches, Ling Fan ran two more laps excitedly, this feeling was not much different from reality, and sighed: "This body is really exactly the same as reality!" ā€

At this time, the system prompts: "The character has been created successfully, please enter the name!" Only the font of the country is limited, and no symbols and letters are allowed! ā€

Ling Fan also understands that this is a rule for transnational games, in order to be able to distinguish players from each country well, and to refresh the ranking data, etc.

After thinking for a moment, Ling Fan used his consciousness to enter his name.

"Brother Ling Fan!"

"I'm sorry! The name is already taken! ā€

Ling Fan was a little embarrassed, such an ordinary name was occupied by someone, it seemed that the character had been created, and there were many people waiting to enter the game, so he thought about it again and entered it again.

"Lingbo Weibu!"

"I'm sorry! The name is already taken! ā€

"Ling Ling Ling Ling!"

"I'm sorry! The name is already taken! ā€

"Ling Lingqi!"

"I'm sorry! The name is already taken! ā€

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Listening to the harsh sound of being occupied again and again, Ling Fan couldn't help but hang out three black lines on his head, paused, looked at the time again, and was about to enter the countdown in five minutes, if he couldn't enter a name again, I was afraid that he would miss the best time to enter the game again.

This time, he didn't think of anything in his mind, and typed four words casually like tapping on a keyboard.

"Xiaofan!"

"Ding!! Congratulations! The name can be called! Please confirm! ā€

At this time, Ling Fan nodded and confirmed that it had passed, and he was also slightly relieved in his heart, and finally created it.

Immediately after that, a sensory setting appeared in Ling Fan's consciousness, he looked at it roughly, and said, "100% touch!" 100% pain! Everything else remains the same! ā€

As for the touch, I believe that every player will adjust to 100%, after all, they seek a real feeling. However, the pain does not have to be. The reason why Ling Fan set it this way was because he felt that pain could make him awake and make him stronger.

"Ding! The character creation process is complete! Enter the game or not! ā€

Ling Fan took a deep breath and nodded, "Enter!" ā€

As soon as the words fell, Ling Feng's head was a little dizzy from discomfort, and the white space suddenly changed. He appeared on top of an open meadow.

The sky and the earth are a little dark, the moonlight is very hazy, the surroundings are very empty, there are no people and animals, and it is eerie and terrifying. Even Ling Fan couldn't help but shudder.

At this moment, a very shocking roar came from between heaven and earth: "Sleeping king...... Lost Heroic Souls...... Wake up!! ā€

A loud roar was heard, and countless hideous-looking souls began to emerge from the dirt with a cry of rage, and they scattered in the air with grinned teeth, and then flew towards the town with their teeth and claws.

The undead are like hungry wolves, they have no humanity, and they eat and kill humans when they see them. As a result, every town has become a purgatory on earth, and for a moment the smoke is everywhere.

Mankind has suffered a fiasco, with countless casualties, corpses strewn all over the field, rivers of blood, and countless souls.

Later, there were seven excellent people who survived the war with their true skills. They began to pass on their skills to other humans.

In the end, they led the people to resist and fight step by step, and finally succeeded in dispersing all the undead warriors and successfully saving the catastrophe of mankind.

Today, 10,000 years later, the undead are ready to move in the dark, the second apocalypse is coming, the seven leaders have grown old, and you have become fresh blood, are you ready to challenge death and fear?

The first chapter, the rise of heroes, officially begins.

At this time, a countdown to enter the game appeared in front of Ling Fan's eyes: "10! ā€

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"Ding! Game on! Welcome to Destiny! ā€

"Is it finally starting to turn? Destiny! ā€