The moon hung high in the sky, the earth was silent, and it seemed as if the whole world had fallen into a deep sleep.

Squeak~

A broken wooden door suddenly opened, and out of it came a fat man with a shiny face and a belt of his trousers.

The fat man smiled with a refreshing honey smile on his face, put his hand into the crotch of his pants and scratched it, and touched the wallet that was bulging in the back pocket of his buttocks, and the smile on his face was even stronger.

"It took two hours to toss and only cost twenty yuan, which is really affordable compared to the price in the inner city!"

The fat man is proud, and he must pay more attention to what good goods are in the outer city in the future.

Not only because the price is cheap, but also because the fat man enjoys the nod and gratitude of the old couple when they pay the old couple, and the envy and yearning of the skinny girl and her three younger brothers next to him when they look at his wallet.

This is very good at hitting the fat man's G-spot.

The fat man turned his head to look at the old wooden door behind him - the man had injured his leg by a one-horned wild boar while hunting half a month ago, and the little grain that the woman had worked so hard to grow was ruined by mutant rats when she was about to harvest, and the house had been unable to open the pot for four or five days.

The family of six didn't want to starve to death, so they had to rely on the girl to make money.

The outer city is very large, and although similar families are not everywhere, they will definitely not be less if they are only looking for them.

"This is really the perfect era for my Wang Dalong!"

The fat man Wang Dalong imagined the happy life of Shengge every night in the future, and rushed to the inner city with satisfaction.

The inner city is the private property of the Wang Consortium, and in order to allow enough time for the reaction of the mutant beast attack that may occur at any time, the inner city wall and the innermost side of the outer city have left a buffer zone of up to one kilometer.

After 11 p.m., the inner city gates will be closed, and if he goes back late, Wang Dalong will have to be locked outside.

Although Wang Dalong's surname is Wang, he is not a member of the Wang consortium, just a part-time worker.

The shadow left by his father allowed him to live in the inner city, and even worked as a steward in the brick kiln factory in the outer city, but he stopped there, and he didn't have the face to let the soldiers in the inner city open the door for him late at night.

He had to get to the city gate in time.

Driving his own car and a bicycle, Wang Dalong galloped on the road between the inner city and the outer city, singing happily and shaking his head:

"Our big fat man in the inner city, the little thin man in the outer city~"

Sou~

Suddenly, a black shadow emerged from the grass on the side of the road, knocking down Wang Dalong, who was riding a bicycle and singing.

Wang Dalong was taken aback and shouted, "God, help, there are monsters!" ”

"Shut up!"

An angry shout exploded in Wang Dalong's ears, and Wang Dalong took advantage of the moonlight to take a look, only to find that it was not a fierce large monster that pounced on him, but a person.

This man was tall and thin, and he knew him, a coolie in a brick kiln.

Seeing that it was a person or an acquaintance, Wang Dalong was not afraid, and pointed at Lin Fan's nose and scolded: "Lin Fan? You're fucking looking for death! ”

But the next moment, a hard thing hit Wang Dalong's neck, making him obediently shut his mouth.

It was a short crossbow with a string, and the arrows of the crossbow arrows were cold and bright, which made Wang Dalong's tone soften unconsciously: "Lin Fan, don't be impulsive, if you have something to say." ”

"Where's my sister?" Lin Fan's voice was cold, with murderous intent.

"Your sister? Murphy? ”

Wang Dalong didn't get Lin Fan's answer, he only felt that the short crossbow on his neck was sticking tighter.

"Lin Fan, Lin Fan, don't be impulsive, I really don't know what you mean. If you have something to say, say it carefully so that I can understand what you mean, impulse is the devil. ”

"My sister went out hunting in the morning and hasn't come back yet, did you hide her?"

Lin Fan's tone was excited, and his hands trembled non-stop, making Wang Dalong roll his eyes in fright, for fear that a big hole would be shot out of his neck by a crossbow arrow in the next moment.

"I really don't know where your sister has gone! There are so many people in the outer city, why are you looking for me to ask......" Wang Dalong felt that he was very aggrieved, and his brain was also a little clever, trying to change the topic to let Lin Fan calm down first.

Who knew that Lin Fan was even more excited, and spat at Xingzi sprayed Wang Dalong in the face: "What did you say with Team Leader Li in the toilet yesterday evening, do you think I don't know?" You step on your horse and hurry up and say, "What about my sister!" ”

Yesterday evening? In the toilet?

Wang Dalong recalled it for a moment and remembered the scene at that time.

At that time, he felt that it was like spending money to have fun in the inner city, and asked Li Changshou if there were any good goods in the outer city.

Tonight, the family of six is Li Changshou who is the line.

By the way, Li Changshou also said at the time that Lin Fan's family also had a sister, who was very poor, and she could be an alternative, could it be ......

"I was in the toilet and I heard it!" Lin Fan grabbed Wang Dalong's arm and roared, "Where is my sister now?" ”

It's fucking working hours in the evening, who the fuck told you to go to the bathroom!! Lao Tzu was going to catch you at that time, I had to whip you to death!

Wang Dalong roared in his heart, but when the words came to his mouth, they became: "I really didn't have the idea of beating your sister, I spend money to bargain with a woman, you are willing to do it, and I have never had the habit of buying and selling." ”

Wang Dalong opened his mouth to explain, speaking very quickly,

"You squatted here for me, you should also know that I went to find the daughter of the Luo San family tonight, and she has been in the factory during the day. Lin Fan, think about it, I don't have time! ”

But Lin Fan didn't listen to the explanation at all, and there was another roar in Wang Dalong's ear: "I ask you, what about my sister!?" ”

How the fuck do I know where your sister is......

Wang Dalong was repeatedly threatened by Lin Fan, a pariah from the outer city, and was anxious and angry: "Didn't you say that your sister went hunting?" It's so dangerous in the wilderness, there are wolves and tigers, will she ......?"

"You mean to say that my sister died in the wilderness?"

Wang Dalong said cheaply: "It's possible, think about how your father died......"

"Ahh Wang Dalong, I'm going to kill you! ”

Lin Fan's eyes were red, and he was about to pull the trigger while holding the short crossbow.

But Lin Fan has been seriously malnourished since he was a child, working hard in the brick kiln factory and not resting enough, at this time, his emotions fluctuated, like a tight rope forcibly tensed again, and broke directly.

The whole person died suddenly on the spot.

The person was powerless, and the short crossbow in Lin Fan's hand took the lead in getting rid of it, and then the whole person was soft on Wang Dalong's body.

Wang Dalong was stunned for a moment, and the next moment his eyes flashed, and with his big shoulders and round waist, he turned over and pressed Lin Fan under his buttocks, raised his hand and slapped Lin Fan's face.

Syllable~

"You little bastard, it's the other way around, you dare to threaten the fat man and me, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you!"

After speaking, Wang Dalong reached out and pulled out a pistol under his armpit, and put it on Lin Fan's forehead.

Wang Dalong didn't know that Lin Fan had died suddenly, the moonlight was blocked by his fat shoulders, and he couldn't see Lin Fan's face clearly.

Seeing that Lin Fan didn't speak, Wang Dalong raised his hand again,

Syllable~

A slap slapped Lin Fan's face: "Waste, play dead with Lao Tzu at this time!" ”

"Hmm~"

After being slapped twice in a row, Lin Fan, who had already died suddenly, actually made a slight pain in his mouth, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes full of curiosity.

Tricked corpse??

Lin Fan, who was "alive" again, opened his eyes, and in an instant, he understood everything around him, and the curiosity in his eyes turned into doubts and incomprehension in the next moment.

The pistol on the head, the stinging sensation on his face, the dead fat man who rode on himself and cursed......

All of this marks that he has done something, he has done a big job!

What's the situation?

Didn't I just get into the game?

Although the choice is a random start, there should not be a Maitreya Buddha sitting on the body at the beginning, and this Maitreya Buddha will not be the same as the mouth is fragrant.

In addition, this Buddha is holding a murder weapon, as if he is going to incarnate as a demon Buddha in the next moment, and he is like a lamb to the slaughter......

Has the Wasteland Rise game evolved?

As we all know, choosing a random start in Rise of the Wasteland will only involve in extremely chaotic scenarios such as war, beast tides, famines, and collective battle royales, and players become a member of these fleeing groups, with no identity or origin, and no logical causal problems.

To put it simply, the system will not go back to the timeline to fabricate a plot that should not exist because of a newborn player, and all players are orphans without concern.

Of course, the system does not assign a deadly opening to the player.

Lin Fan said that he has played this broken game for fifteen years, and he has opened seven or eight trumpets, and he has never encountered an emergency incident where someone pointed a gun at the head at the beginning.

"It's really a long time to see, if this is really a start, I'll go to the forum to break the news, complain and defend my rights." Lin Fan muttered in a low voice, and then silently recited in his heart, "Turn on the video recording function." ”

The video is the evidence, which is Lin Fan's capital to defend his rights.

But......

The game system is unresponsive.

"What are you muttering little bastard?" Wang Dalong unceremoniously stabbed Lin Fan's head with the muzzle of a gun, his face was hideous,

"Lao Tzu explained a lot to you just now, I haven't touched your sister, my mouth is worn out, you don't believe a word, and you are clamoring to kill me. Come on, Lao Tzu is sitting here now, you kill, you kill, you kill! ”

After speaking, Wang Dalong also twisted his buttocks, almost not pressing Lin Fan to the point of being angry.

Although Wang Dalong is very indebted, Lin Fan didn't pay attention to the idea of this dead fat man for the time being, and he is now full of question marks - is the game bug, why can't the system recording function be used?

And my trumpet character actually has a sister?

An NPC sister!?

Are you kidding!

"System Panel!" Lin Fan, who was full of doubts, shouted in his heart, ready to call out the system panel to see how the character attributes were this time.

If the attributes are rubbish, go offline directly to play the large number, and wait for a week to delete the small character and rebuild!

[Name: Lin Fan]

[Race: Aquamarine Terran (Yellow)]

[Template: NPC (Version 1.0 "Rise of the Wasteland" open beta has not started, and the countdown is 11 months and 3 days. ）】

[Level: 0]

[Experience: 0/20]

【Attributes:】

[Constitution: 1]

[Strength: 2]

[Dexterity: 1]

[Spirit: 2]

[Health: 18/19] [Battle Log: Unfold]

[Stamina: 20/22]

[Main Occupation: None]

【Suboccupation】

[Eligible Civilians: Health +5]

[Qualified Manual Worker: Stamina +10]

[Trainee Hunter: Health +2]

[Equipment: Coarse cloth, straw sandals, Murphy's necklace]

[Specialty: None]

[Status: None]

[Evaluation: mediocre.] 】

Lin Fan: "w(゚Д゚)w"

An uneasy emotion instantly enveloped Lin Fan, his hair stood on end, his eyes were round, and he looked at the introduction on the panel in disbelief-

[Template: NPC (Version 1.0 "Rise of the Wasteland" open beta has not started, with a countdown of 11 months and 3 days. ）】

Is it possible? I wore it??

o((⊙_⊙))o.{Terrible.gif}

The moment Lin Fan came up with this terrible idea, a series of chaotic memories suddenly appeared in Lin Fan's mind, making his spirit trance.

"It turns out that I really traveled to the game of "Rise of the Wasteland" and became an NPC, and the time went back to fifteen years ago, when the game was not opened, this is the ...... of the Western Continent"

Bang~

Seeing that Lin Fan had not spoken, Wang Dalong raised his right hand and smashed the butt of a gun on Lin Fan's face: "Waste, weren't you very majestic just now?" Why is it wilting now? ”

[You are under normal attack, -3 HP]

The tingling pain on his face made Lin Fan come back to his senses from the uneasiness of crossing, and the next moment, his expression returned to Gujing Wubo.

It's been a year since it was established in reality, fifteen years have gone through the game, and the grand worldview of the Wasteland Rising game has broadened the horizons.

Lin Fan said that even if he crossed, he could accept it calmly...... What a fart!

Having said that, Lin Fan understands that this is not the time to dwell on the matter of "crossing", and how to save his life is the most important thing.

A dead fat guy was sitting on top of him and pointing a gun at him, and the first thing to do was to get out.

Or even fight back!

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Lin Fan used all his strength to overturn Wang Dalong.

but

Wang Dalong was too fat, and Lin Fan didn't shake this pile of fat meat.

Feeling Lin Fan's struggle, Wang Dalong's eyes revealed excitement, and he raised the butt of his gun and smashed it on Lin Fan's head again.

Bang~

[You are under normal attack, -3 HP]

[Health: 12/19]

[You are in a state of minor injury, all attributes -10%]

Seeing that his health value had been reduced by one-third, and his brain had begun to faint after continuous impacts, Lin Fan was a little panicked.

He is no longer a player, but an NPC, and it is very likely that he has lost the ability to resurrect infinitely, and he only has one life, and if he dies, he is really dead.

Although Wang Dalong had a gun in his hand, if he didn't resist, he would die, Lin Fan didn't want to sit still, so he mustered up all his strength again,

"Huh!"

But in the end, it still couldn't reach Wang Dalong's weight.

Bang Bang~

[You are under normal attack, -1 HP]

[You are under normal attack, -1 HP]

Seeing Lin Fan struggling again, Wang Dalong's eyes went crazy, and he slapped Lin Fan twice in a row, looking at his demeanor, it seemed that he was not ready to let Lin Fan leave alive today.

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