Chapter 377: There's no way to refuse
The sound of the game opening is low, and the dense drum beat creates a terrifying atmosphere. It's enough to prove that this is not a cute game as the children's voice says.
At least no one can laugh at the moment, except for the children's voices.
"The rules of today's game are ......," Tong 11 giggled and expressed his anticipation for the next game in an overly happy tone.
As he read out the rules, the scene around him changed, and everyone was in a dense jungle with no edge in sight on the huge game map.
At this moment, the time of each region and country seemed to be set, and the time stopped at 21:00 on time.
There is no time zone division in the world, and from the moment the Earth enters game mode, all time zones are synchronized into one.
The sun rises and sets at the same time every day in each region, and the earth seems to be neatly regulated by the system, and the power button is pressed at the same time.
It also reinforces the belief that changes are beyond human effort.
"Public Event" is a game in which the world participates, and when the second hand skips at 21 o'clock on the hour, all human players enter the venue and start the game.
Any game is based on fairness.
According to the rules, there is a ranking competition between countries. The winners will naturally be rewarded handsomely, while the losers will be punished.
It's just that...... The game has been on service for more than three years, and when the player level has generally reached a safe level, Su Yin feels not very friendly to the new level 0 number.
The few people who were talking to Su Yin in front, after everyone landed, some jumped over, some rolled on the spot, and a girl instantly became invisible, and in the blink of an eye, all disappeared.
It is true that players who can live to this level, in other words, players who have survived more than three years with their heads and feet in their heads, are all first-class in terms of operational awareness.
At this time, a melodious flute sounded, and a group of snakes swam by, it was a certain player who was using the flute to control the snake, poisonous snakes of various colors, twisting their bodies, hanging all over the branches of the tree trunks around them;
The hula above her head brought the wind, and the witch riding a broom drew a distinct trajectory in the sky;
Not far away, the mechanical battle armor combination deformed, like an oversized steel giant, raising its legs and stepping on a large area of vegetation;
On the other side, the sturdy gray wolf in the jungle galloped out, running at full speed, leaving behind an almost uncatchable afterimage, and suddenly its limbs lengthened, revealing a distinct human form......
……
These are the players who enter the game.
Yes, in a game-based world, there is such a thing as a class class. The drop of skills is random and capricious, and according to the customs and culture of the region where the player lives, the presentation is diverse and distinctive.
Speaking of the areas covered by Chinese culture alone, the combination of martial arts and immortals has derived hundreds of professions, light skills, Gu arts, swordsmanship, and so on.
In other countries there are also minstrels, ninjas, seraphims, magicians, and the like.
In this way, players in different districts usually don't meet each other, and it's okay for everyone to play their own games. Once it comes to the "public event" equivalent to the cross-regional server battlefield, the scale of the scene can basically be summarized as: the collision of cultures, the integration of different dimensional walls, and the excitement beyond imagination.
However, today's big scene didn't last long.
Only two minutes into the game, the pause button was pressed, and at the same time, the system notification sounded -
[Congratulations to all players in District 3 for obtaining the game exemption once, and they can directly clear this game, please continue to work hard for other remaining players!] 】
The system repeated the announcement three times, and the players in Zone 3 were teleported out of the game map.
The players in Area 3 looked confused, and the children's voice that followed them came out again, cursing the bigger garbage that used rare props.
Tong Sheng, as the boss of today's public event, was furious, and he bluntly said that because of the decrease in the number of players, his game experience was greatly weakened.
The rest of the districts were equally shocked, and they didn't expect that someone would use a valuable item for a public event instead of a more difficult level dungeon.
The rare items that can directly clear the game are self-evident.
Not to mention, this item not only allows the individual who uses the item to clear the level, but also all players in Zone 3 get the same benefits.
The players who have survived to this day are all a type of person whose IQ is above the average level, and those who do not have enough IQ will not survive for three years. Hearing the words of the child, everyone thought about it for a while, and then understood the cause and effect.
Then people's hearts were sour.
It seems to be walking on the street on a cold day, the clothes on his body are very thin, he saw the warm down jacket in the window, and touched his pocket enviously, but found that the money was not enough, so he could only breathe a cold sigh, rub his hands and turn away, walked a few steps, and saw a person burning money on the street to keep warm......
Surprised that this man is so rich, why don't you go into the store and buy a dress?
But they beckoned, "Come and roast together." ”
District 3 players said: Damn, there's really no way to refuse!
Players in District 3 cleared the "Public Incident" without any casualties, and compared to people in other districts, they were much happier, at least everyone was able to sleep peacefully tonight.
For the god who selflessly shares the fire for everyone to roast together, players in District 3 gladly accept it and pray silently, hoping that there will be a pile of such props in the god's bag, and the more public events in the future, the better.
Although the use of rare props to "roast the fire" is really extravagant and wasteful.
The great god did not leave his name, leaving people with infinite guesses, Su Yin, who also belongs to the players in District 3, is also among the beneficial, and she has gained experience in clearing public events in vain, and her progress bar has jumped forward a lot, and Su Yin has been promoted from level 0 to level 1.
Su Yin was teleported in and out again, and the location of his foothold did not change, nor did the passers-by around him.
The girl who can be invisible, the middle-aged uncle who can do light work, and the eldest brother who is worried about the country's population growth and others get together to exchange information, and several players in their thirties and forties squatted on the road in front of the green belt, imagining the gods on the level rankings.
Su Yin heard them talk about Chu Lan, and she also took the opportunity to join the chat team.
Everyone asked about Su Yin's level, and Su Yin said that he lost the game and dropped the level. Anything can happen in the game world, and it's not uncommon to drop levels, there was once someone who played a card game, used the level as a bet, and lost more than a dozen levels in a row.
However, it is the first time that everyone has seen someone like Su Yin who has directly returned to zero.
Su Yin calmly accepted their sympathetic eyes, she smiled, didn't care, and only said: "Life is impermanent, there are surprises and joys, won't this be level 1 soon!" ”
It doesn't feel like it's very difficult to upgrade.
Su Yin is very optimistic that she has not seen the cruelty of the game when she first arrives, of course, this also comes from the fact that the protagonist team in her new script is already above level 90, she subconsciously thinks that the upgrade is very simple, thus ignoring that most people's level is still hovering around level 40, and even level 50 is not enough.