Chapter 801: Being a Lord in a Survival Game (9)

"Sealed in ......."

The man looked at the Tang knife in his hand, which was his weapon in the game.

This Tang knife, named 'Feng Yu', is the most distinctive symbol of Tang 13 and the 17 districts, and it is also the source of nightmares for many players.

In a survival game, everyone even uses guns, but they can't do a cold weapon, how embarrassing it is, how afraid it is to meet Tang Thirteen.

When he was 17 years old, as the top player of "Remote Star", he was officially invited to participate in the domestic competition as a seeded player.

In the first game, he won the MVP of the year, the title of the strongest player.

Next, it was time to move on to the championship of the continental competition.

All the way.

When he was 20 years old, he officially competed in international competitions against champions from all over the world.

Tang Thirteen's strength is beyond doubt.

All the way to the absolute advantage, standing in the final three teams.

Just waiting for the last fight to compete for a real world title, his career will be retired after this real pinnacle honor.

Along the way, it was too smooth, and he would even have a sense of boredom.

Winning the final honor is just to prove that he is indeed the strongest.

And then depart in style.

This was Tang Thirteen's plan.

But on the eve of the final, the two cars collided violently, and it seemed that his mind was still vibrating.

It's a little unnerving.

Could it be that he was not seriously injured, and he still participated in the competition as usual?

Tang Shisan frowned, but he tried his best to think about it, but he didn't have the memory of the competition, and he fell into confusion for a while.

If you really participate in the competition......

And what about his teammates?

The man stood up and looked around.

With him as the center, there is a wilderness on all sides, and in the scorched land, except for the remains of unknown animals, there are all kinds of abandoned garbage.

There were no people, and no trace of living creatures.

The only living thing was probably the rat he had just stepped on.

But, that's not the most important thing.

That car accident, the severity, even difficult to survive.

There's no way he's still in this form and going to the final.

"Is this really the world of holographic games......

He raised his eyes and looked into the distance again.

At the end of the wilderness, the shadow of the city's high-rise buildings looms, lurking in the distance.

In the air, the smell of burnt, and the dead rats under their feet, not a particularly strong smell of blood.

The figurative is clear.

This is something that was hard to feel in holographic games before.

No matter how powerful holographic technology is, it is difficult to simulate smell, and it has always been more oriented to the development of vision and touch.

But here, by no means, is not the real world in which you live.

Tang Thirteen was sure.

The only thing that can't be said for sure is whether he is still alive in his original world.

Perhaps, he is dead.

And at this moment, everything he is facing may just be an illusion.

“........”

The man released the scabbard slightly, revealing a small blade, raised his hand, and gently swiped his fingertips over it.

The red blood quickly trickled down the blade.

The man's cold eyebrows gradually calmed down.

The pain in the fingertips is not strong, but it is very real.

Here, too, is the real world.

Not a dream.

Of course, it's not what he thinks, it's a simple holographic game world environment.

He can't see any game panels, and he can't summon the skills he has leveled up in the game.

The only thing he is familiar with is that he has practiced perfect knife skills both in reality and in games.

Tang 13 stood in place, a little stunned for a moment.

The shadows of the city's high-rise buildings in the distance gradually blurred in the falling sunset.

Thick black, no lights.

“.......”

Listen intently, and there is no car honking.

It's eerily quiet, like a dead city.

Tang Shisan suppressed the surprise in his heart and closed the scabbard.

Simply turned around neatly, walked towards the shadows in the distance, and walked with his feet raised.....