1.54 Tron, the Land of Chaos
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The gladiatorial arena run by Hammer Drop has completely absorbed the essence of online games: the game is free, and the props are paid.
You don't need money to go in and play until you hang it, but if you want to get high-level equipment and ultimate weapons, you have to spend money. On a trading platform called 'Warhammer 40K', which is fully controlled by the Hammer Falling Organization, anyone can sell or buy the corresponding items and pay a certain percentage of the transaction deed tax to the Hammer Falling Organization.
Wu Chen finally understood why so many players were wiped out by the falling hammer.
Quite simply, he was brutally murdered by his opponent after spending the last of his children in the gladiatorial arena.
Wu Chen tried, but he couldn't call Zero. Because it's a closed world! The omniscient and omnipotent Zero Adult obviously acquiesced to the architectural rules of this plot world!
If you want to communicate with the outside world, you can only pass through the guΓ² bridge gate (gate)! Fortunately, the bridge gate has disappeared in the explosion, and the only clue that can restart it is under the control of the falling hammer!
In other words, if you want to restart the bridge gate, you must clear the gladiatorial arena!
"It's a circle......" Wu Chen sighed at the blue drink in front of him.
The identity disc behind him persuaded: "The master of the master, compared to the unlucky bastard who is alone, don't you still have me?" β
"That's right!" Compared with the bare-cheeked newcomer, Wu Chen came in with Transformers!
"Grimace, what's the first step?"
"Master, the Colosseum must be going. But until then, we can do a lot more in the electronic world. Gather as much information as possible. Ghostface couldn't help but complain, "All the programs are anthropomorphic, so there is no internet here!" Messaging is all about the mouth! β
"What a big irony." Zeus had already left, and the lone Wu Chen whistled at the joyful program reclining on the corner sofa, and the young girl immediately came back to life. stepped on ten-centimeter high heels, twisted two long legs and sat in Wu Chen's arms. That touch...... I'll just rely on it.
"How do you want to play, sir?"
"Have you ever played Truth or Dare?" Wu Chen put down the empty wine bottle.
"I've played it." The girl immediately sat down opposite Wu Chen.
"Then let's get started." The wine bottle immediately turned, and after stopping, the mouth of the bottle pointed properly at Wu Chen himself.
The girl slapped her face and rolled her eyes: "What panties are the sexiest in them?" β
"Lace with lace."
The wine bottle turned again, this time still pointing at Wu Chen.
"What's your favorite part?"
"Legs."
"What part of you are most obsessed with?"
"Three flats and one circle."
The bottle turned again, "What is three flats and one circle?" β
"Mouth, tiger's mouth, pot mouth and **."
"What do you mean?"
"The thumb and forefinger are held in a virtual position, and the oblate space in the middle."
"Do you like men or women?"
"Woman."
"Do you agree with love without sex?"
"Of course not!"
"Do you think you can have sex without love?"
"It's okay to spend money."
"Have you ever split your legs emotionally?"
"I've split the fork!"
"Who's your dream girl?"
"Can I select more than one?"
"What's it like to be the first hey?"
"Didn't go in."
"What's the most extravagant thing to ever spend?"
"Bought the N9."
"What do you think is the opposite sex in the room that could be the object of your sexual fantasies?"
"You."
"How many people are you in love with at most at the same time?"
"What is love?"
"How many people have you slept with?"
"Four."
"How often do you change your panties?"
"I'll change it when I."
"How many small movies do you have in your collection?"
"How many T's should you ask!"
"Do you wash your ass every day?"
"Wash."
"What's your little fetish?"
"Look at the big close-up."
"What's the scariest thing to lose?"
"Fear."
"What's your favorite manga?"
"Yellow Dragon's Ear!"
Just when Wu Chen was about to collapse, the mouth of the wine bottle finally stopped on the opposite side.
"How can I win?"
Although Wu Chen's question was very general, the girl understood: "No one has ever won." β
The bottle turned again, this time pointing at the girl: "What do I need to do to stand a chance of winning?" β
"You're looking for someone who is familiar with the workings of the Colosseum."
Wu Chen's heart moved, "Siren? β
"That's right." The girl smiled and nodded.
"Do you know the sirens?"
"No, I don't know."
"Shall I give you money?" Wu Chen decided to leave.
"You've already paid for it." This wink-eyed throwing is obviously full of electricity!
"So, when I play a game with you, I'm actually 'recharging' you?"
"That's right, sir." The girl smiled and said, "The whole point of my zΓ i is to bring joy to users." β
"Understood."
The girl kissed Wu Chen's cheek and whispered, "AnythingforUsers." β
Wu Chen's only son walked into the elevator, and the girl watched him leave, then turned around and returned to the sofa in the corner.
The elevator descends to the bottom station.
The long locomotive is like a blooming flower, pulling the long carriage under the guidance of the pillar of light, heading into the distance.
There weren't many people in the station to the Outlands. Wu Chen looked around and found a chair to sit down.
"Sir, can you give me some love?" A hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the soles of his feet, and Wu Chen bounced up from his seat in horror. Looking back, I saw a broken arm sticking out from under the chair. The injured arm was not bleeding and was covered with deep pits of various sizes. There were no bones and muscles that Wu Chen was familiar with, only mosaic sections with faint spots.
"Who are you?" Wu Chen squatted down and finally saw half of Yan Zhan's face.
Not only did the left side of the face be blown away, but the radioactive scar shredded the only right side of the face. The facial features are long gone, and the hollow eye sockets explode from time to time with sparks formed by streamers, as if they are silently accusing of something. Wu Chen only glanced down at his still intact neck, and he couldn't bear to look at it anymore. The body is already rotten and can't be rotten anymore.
"Sir, if you can give me a little love, I'm willing to tell you a story about me." The badly injured program said hoarsely.
"What should I do?" The sympathy of the otaku began to flood.
"It's like you did with the clock program of the Bladder Market."
Wu Chen's whole body tightened: "How do you know?!" β
"I'm healthy, I can do more." The traumatizer began to try her best to sell herself, "Sir, if you are willing to give me even a little love, I swear by my number spiral that I will serve you wholeheartedly." β
"Ghostface, can you save her?" Wu Chen suddenly felt that this was a rare opportunity.
"Master's master, I need to analyze her identity."
"Then give it a try." Wu Chen took off the disc with his backhand and motioned for the female program to take off his disc.
"Sir, my disc is broken." Wu Chen followed her gaze and saw that the disc behind her was also broken.
"What should I do if the disc is broken?"
"Master's master, I'll try it." The Transformers' eyes can turn into laser light if necessary. After scanning it, Ghost Face immediately said: "The master's master, the disc behind them is actually similar to our tinder core. The biggest difference with the tinder core is that the disc can be repaired. "The ghost face is not completely deformed, only conjuring four blue light eyes, which excite laser light and 'welding' the fragmented identity disk for the female program.
As a large number of jΓΉ spirals were put back together, Ghost Face suddenly shouted, "Master's master, she is Esso!" β
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