[Welcome to Dark Moon, I wish you a happy game......]

Shadow's eyes lit up, and he lowered his eyes a little before he opened them.

"It's back to this place of the hell...," he complained.

But the movements of his hands are not slow at all, and today he is not here to "play", but to work.

This is each player's "personal space", which is the first place that will inevitably appear when logged in, and pushing the door open is the "other" world.

Ying opened the warehouse, looked at his arsenal and couldn't help but smile at the landlord's old wealth,

Didn't start from scratch,

That's nice.

Confirming that his "small vault" was there, he clicked on his backpack and recharged 2,000 'dark net coins' with an extremely heart-wrenching and brain-aching expression.

【Recharge successfully!】 】

A pleasant prompt sound came, but it was sad in Ei's opinion, because his 2000 credits were gone.

The virtual currency exchange of this game is a 1:1 ratio,

"If you don't get it back, you'll lose a lot." Shadow's face was gloomy.

He didn't push open the door, and with a new stroke of his hand, he opened the panel: "Choose teleportation, the city that never sleeps." ”

As soon as the words fell, a woman's voice sounded in the empty room at this time: "The transmission fee is 1000 dark net coins, are you sure?" ”

"Confirm."

"The deduction was successful and the transmission has been completed. Is it bound to a gathering point to leave your personal space later? ”

Ying thought about it and replied directly, and thought to himself: "If I'm sure, then the next time I push the door, it will still be in that camp, and the 1,000 dark net coins will be wasted." But if this "commission" is done, I am afraid that others will lay eyeliner in this city, and it will be a headache in case of "going out to kill" in the future. Thinking about what he remembered a little: "I remember that when I 'pre-logged in' before, there seemed to be a city not far from the camp?" "Ying seriously, in retrospect, there is.

Coming back from a brief thought: "Not binding. ”

"Roger, happy play."

There was a slight shock in the room, and Shadow knew that the teleportation was "finished", so he didn't go out directly, and then screamed to find the target.

Shadow picked up the information and looked at it again, making sure he hadn't missed anything, while from time to time he walked to his "arsenal" to think about what to carry.

............

With the gradual replacement of the physical industry by artificial intelligence, under the "care" of the population expansion and humanitarianism, most people have lived a "peaceful" life of eating nutrient solution, and virtual stealth has become a "second world" or spiritual sustenance in people's consciousness, which can also be said to be a new source of income.

Xu learned a lesson, and later virtual stealth worlds have departed from most of the so-called "monster fighting" games, and pay more attention to the atmosphere of life.

Let's say "Dark Moon". A 100% realistic 'underground game' gradually encroaches on other living spaces.

The extremely high proportion of time flow rate allows you to do things for more than ten days while lying down for a day, and the real sense of touch allows you to even have a "spiritual exchange" as long as you have money.

Jun Dashao was already hooked on this cute and charming "game" at this time, he was rich, very rich.

His old man is the president of Xingyao Heavy Industries, not to mention anything else, he is a loser every day, and he may not be able to defeat his Lao Tzu's savings for a hundred years.

So he is very happily addicted to drunken gold, "Dark Moon" gave him an incomparable experience, as a man whose dream is to open a "three blacks" every day, he can't stand the reality and still have a weak heart,

But since he has this thing, he can bear everything except that he will be mentally exhausted.

The only bad thing is that his mental state is not enough, he is an anomaly, but he is only a second-level elemental superpower. Although there are also training methods to exercise perceived intensity, is Jun Dashao like a person who can study hard?

Apparently not.

At this time, Jun Dashao was doing his daily program in a group of fox friends and began his "performance".

The young woman on the side was ashamed at this time, and handed over the cigar after the incision was made under Jun Dashao's signal.

Jun Dashao grinned, tilted his head before the cigar was handed to his mouth, and his lips touched the snow-white skin of the woman's arm.

It was added a little, and the woman was not angry, but exuded a amorous glow.

"It's done!" Jun Dashao secretly said in his heart, he bit the cigar, wiped his hand to the front of the cigar, and when his hand was raised, the cigar was already lit!

He stared blankly and spat out a cigarette.

The crowd applauded

"It's worthy of a young man, this hand element is superb!"

"One more and one more."

"Awesome, Da Shao, this is a high-level ability, and those who don't necessarily have the ability to control Da Shao!"

Jun Dashao smoked proudly, and at this time quietly grabbed the woman next to him,

The woman reached out and pinched his fingertips.

Oh no!

It's a "master"!

Bitter battle......

Jun Da Shao is ready for battle.

............

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

The crowd dispersed,

Da Shao made an appointment with a beautiful woman, and was ready to fight for Tianming, he walked out of the restaurant.

The security personnel who had been waiting outside for a long time stepped forward,

"Da Shao, today's destination?" Dahan asked.

"Hmm, Panda Hotel." Jun Dashao frowned a little, not because he was tired of them, but who did he think would give him a look in the "game"? It's not reality, you got my people, although you can't get my heart, but you can get my money in the end, right?

As for filming so many people to protect? He glanced at the three shuttles, and the eight security personnel were all Level 4 Adepts. An attendant is an ordinary person, only responsible for driving.

There are too many people, which affects their own performance... He thought to himself.

Looking at the big man who was about to start arranging the itinerary when he heard the destination, Jun Da Shao secretly said that it was not good and hurriedly held it in, oh no, shouted to stop.

"Wait!"

Dahan stopped and asked seriously, "What do you command?" ”

"Well, you don't have to follow me today, I need to take care of some personal matters." Jun Dashao couldn't find an excuse for a while, and I don't know if it was because he drank too much "fake wine" in the virtual sneak. He was very uncomfortable.

The big man's hand moved imperceptibly, why are you drunk every day and dream of dying in virtual stealth, what can happen?

You know that if you don't have someone to take care of your real body every day, maybe you will become the first person in "Dark Moon" to die of mental exhaustion and brain death!

Dahan complained frantically in his heart, and embarrassment appeared on his face: "But your safety? The eight of us won't disturb the ...... of our lives."

Their group of people is a professional security personnel, except that the level is not too high, but in terms of security, even fifteen, six or seven people at the same level are confident that they can stop it.

Jun Dashao was a little impatient: "A broken game, who will have nothing to tie me up?" Wouldn't it be nice if I played the game? "He's scurrying around, thinking that the time is almost up, what's the point of wasting it here?

It's infuriating! ......