Chapter 118: Pretending to be a pig and not eating a tiger
After the new armament, Chen Ye slowly walked on the streets of the Lost City, the current novice village base no longer belonged to him, and his eyes had flown to the A-class survivor base, because there would be more powerful unknown mutant creatures there. So now, he chooses to go to the edge of the outskirts of the city instead of flying with a glider, just to be nostalgic for the movie-like post-apocalyptic scene of the Lost City again.
Looking at the novice players who are diligent in leveling up, his mind can't help but return to the scene when he first entered the game, he is also like that with a novice fire axe, he is alone and chops down an ordinary zombie who has not yet awakened the level. And for such a newcomer, Chen Ye still appreciates it.
"Little brother, how did you sell this weapon just now?"
Chen Ye had just walked two streets when he heard a familiar voice, and his gaze immediately shifted to a lonely figure surrounded by four players at this time, and the scene of killing people and stealing goods may be about to be staged. Chen Ye shook his head and continued to take steps forward, he didn't choose to help that single player, because he believed that only after experiencing some things, people would take a ruthless step, reach a higher mountain, and the king who grew up in adversity could last.
"Nima, I don't know how to lift, brothers, chop him up for me!" Behind Chen Ye, there was a faint prelude to the action of a certain big brother-level player.
After walking a few more streets, Chen Ye came to the street where he first entered the death subway of the copy of "Global Apostles". From a distance, he saw that the front of the dungeon was crowded with players of all shapes.
"Huh! When did the NPC transfer the dungeon here? Chen Ye was faintly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that he would be able to witness the grand occasion of the copy of the Death Metro again.
With a nostalgic state of mind, the corners of Chen Ye's mouth turned up slightly, and he walked towards the copy, and then squatted down outside the crowd.
"The sixth-level attack martial artist seeks to form a king-level dungeon, with an attack output of 100 points, an absolute strength player!" A certain attacker asked to form a high-level team by self-nomination.
Some low-level players could only shout in a low voice: "Level 3 defense martial artist, defense 85 points, there is already a gunner in the team, willing to add like-minded people." ”
Chen Ye enjoyed an invisible sense of accomplishment outside the crowd, and judging from his current equipment, there was no difficulty in mixing the king-level death subway alone.
And at this moment, four low-level martial arts players walked towards him, and after looking around his body, they each muttered.
"Just him, his equipment is not very good, and his level must be about the same as ours."
"What if he's worse than us!" This is something muttered by a low-level player who doesn't have long eyes.
"It's okay, we're not just passing an ordinary level copy this time, if his equipment is worse than ours, even if we take him over."
"Done!"
Listening to the muttering of the four low-level players around the age of sixteen or seventeen, Chen Ye bowed slightly and asked, "Have you ever thought that I was just passing by this possibility?" ”
The four low-level players shook their heads in unison, which made Chen Ye a little surprised, and he was very puzzled: "Why? ”
"If you're just passing by, you won't be stupid and squatting there and not leaving, I see you listening carefully to our shouts, presumably you want to experience a copy of the subway first, but maybe you don't dare to go because of low self-esteem."
"Because of low self-esteem, I don't dare to go." Chen Ye repeated these words with mixed emotions in his heart, and at the same time muttered, "Will I dare not go because of low self-esteem?" The answer, of course, is no. However, the corners of his mouth said: "Those big brothers, can you take the younger brothers!" ”
"We're here to take you. Report your equipment, defense, and attack power. ”
"It's all rookie equipment, but the defense power is as much as 50, and the attack power has reached 35 points." When Chen Ye said this paragraph, he was like a rookie. "Those big brothers, can you give me the captain, I have never been a captain, and I can experience the feeling of commanding in battle."
The four low-level players immediately rolled their eyes at Chen Ye, could it be that the captain was in command? However, the four low-level players still unanimously discussed letting Chen Ye be the captain.
Walk to the teleportation NPC leader, click on the dialogue, and select the difficulty of the dungeon. In the case that the four low-level players were asked to choose the difficulty of the 'ordinary level' dungeon, Chen Ye clicked and chose the difficulty of the king-level dungeon. Then he turned his head in a panic and said innocently: "I was excited just now, and it became the lowest difficulty." ”
"It's over!" The four low-level players were discouraged when their bodies gradually entered the dungeon.
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After entering the subway dungeon, the four low-level players quickly got together, and with their current combined combat power, they could compete with up to three ordinary enhanced zombies, and the zombies in the low-level awakening period could only have a chance of killing each other with 4VS1.
"I'll just say don't want that rookie, you don't listen, now it's okay, the last chance to die the subway copy will be wasted, and I have to go to the Lost City to level up. Exercise! The eyes of the low-level players were fixed on the five ordinary enhanced zombies in front of them, but they were complaining.
"If it comes, it will be safe, we can break it one by one, and strive to clean up all the mobs, this time it is not in vain."
Sonor!
At this moment, in the quiet subway space, a crisp sound of a blade unsheathed sounded leisurely. The four low-level players were stunned for a moment, then turned their eyes behind them, and when they saw the biochemical Tang knife in Chen Ye's hand that faintly emitted moonlight light, shock suddenly rose from the bottom of their hearts.
"Your melee weapon, it seems, is pretty good." The low-level players were a little dazed and a little dazed, but more of them were still surprised, could it be that they had just misread his level.
Poof! Poof! Poof! Critical Blow!
"Spike, spike, still spike!" The low-level players watched with horror on their faces as Chen Ye's figure walked among the ordinary enhanced zombies, his hands rising and falling, bringing out an exclamation of a second kill.
And when Chen Ye eliminated an awakened zombie with one sword, the team of low-level players began to exclaim again: "The first-level awakening period strengthens the zombie, and it is actually a second kill." ”
In the next part of the dungeon, the word 'seckill' echoed the most in Chen Ye's eardrums, and as the dungeon deepened, the exclamation of the word 'seckill' became higher and higher, and in the end, after he killed the lord of the death subway to strengthen the matrix mutant rat, the degree of exclamation of those two words reached the highest value.
"I said a few big brothers, are you satisfied with the performance of the younger brothers, all the equipment that the mother mutant rat burst out belongs to you." Chen Ye said to the four low-level players in front of him who were already stunned while wiping the blood stains on the blade of the Biochemical Tang Knife.
"Very satisfied!" The four low-level players who had recovered from the shock nodded in unison, and the eyes that looked at Chen Ye again had turned into admiration and envy.
"If you're lucky, I don't want to eat a tiger this time when I'm pretending to be a pig." Chen Ye smiled faintly, left a word, and turned around and walked towards the subway exit.
"Awesome!" The four low-level players exclaimed again. But in the blink of an eye, they gathered around the mother mutant rat and began to discuss the distribution of equipment with anticipation and pleasure. As for the player who left them a great figure, it took them a long time to miss it later.
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