Wu Chong looked up at the person who was speaking on the stage, and his eyes narrowed subconsciously.

Crossed?

He subconsciously touched the iron sword on his waist, this is a sword that has opened the edge, and it is absolutely impossible for the old men and old ladies in the park in the future to practice Tai Chi.

"The gang rules of our Iron River Gang are that you will cut whoever the gang leader tells you to cut, and you will scold whoever the gang leader tells you to scold!"

The people on the stage talked endlessly about the gang culture, which is similar to the form of instilling corporate culture in the leaders of new enterprises in later generations.

A virtual picture appeared in front of Wu Chong's eyes.

"This thing is the culprit of my crossing, right?"

This is a game that Wu Chong did before, called "The World After 80,000 Years", the background of the story is that the protagonist wakes up in the world after 80,000 years, everything in the world has been destroyed during this time period, and the player needs to struggle to survive in this world where there is only one person, looking for a lost civilization.

The background is simple, the gameplay is to build a house and search for ruins.

It is a popular sandbox survival game nowadays.

Wu Chong's previous life was inexplicably crossed over when he was developing this game, and when he woke up, he came here and became a member of this gang.

On the stage, the strong man in ancient costumes was still talking, but Wu Chong still didn't have the heart to listen at all.

"Enter the game!"

The screen of the space-time tunnel appeared, and when it stabilized, Wu Chong found that he had indeed appeared in the game world.

The empty earth, with no edge in sight.

Flat!

And then...... Why are they gone.

This is the game world, the Newbie Village.

Where the protagonist wakes up.

The original script was an abandoned wasteland base, but isn't this too early, and the art resources haven't been loaded yet.

"Call up the panel."

The scene is not yet there, but the basic UI is complete.

With Wu Chong's order, a character attribute bar appeared in the virtual horizon.

Character: Wu Chong

Strength: 1

Mental Power: 0.8

Identity, a peripheral member of the Iron River Gang

Life Profile: Born in an ordinary peasant family, he joined the Tiehe Gang at the age of 18 and became a peripheral member of the gang. At the age of nineteen, he was hacked to death in the rebellion of the Iron River Gang, and his soul was included in the database, and he was resurrected after 80,000 years.

？？？

Originally, he just took a casual look, but at first glance, Wu Chong's whole person was shocked.

Because this character profile is not the one he wrote in his previous life, what makes him even more terrifying is that the content on this profile is exactly the same as his current identity.

"This is the identity I am crossing now?!"

He instantly understood the cause and effect.

In other words, he will die in a few months.

Died in the chaos of the Iron River Gang.

This kind of cannon fodder-like death, in this troubled era, I don't know how many there are every day. It's nothing to put on someone else or in a novel, but the key problem is that he is now cannon fodder himself!

"Backpack."

After calming down, Wu Chong began to continue to explore the space in his head.

Knowing the result, he would definitely not accept his fate.

If you want to live, you have to change your life, and now this game he developed before is his only chance to change his life.

After the order, there was no response.

"Mission."

"Friends."

"Gangs."

"Sign in to the head office, right?!"

The game functions were tested one by one, and Wu Chong almost collapsed as a result.

At this point in time, he just launched the game, except for the character panel, everything else is in a state of 'development', which means that these modules can't be used, because he, the developer, has crossed over.

"Meditate?"

Holding on to the last hope, Wu Chong said the last piece of the game's features.

Meditate on a daily basis.

It is a mosquito leg for free 'leopard head' players, and in the process of daily meditation, players can accumulate experience points, use experience points to improve their level, practice martial arts, and so on. This kind of accumulation is the least, only about three to four o'clock every day, and it takes half a year to chase V1 players, let alone V100 level bosses.

This gap is a must.

Otherwise, how can you reflect the superiority of the kryptonite boss?

With the summoning of this command, a humanoid meridian diagram actually appeared in the blank horizon.

The moment he saw this figure appear, Wu Chong's heartbeat accelerated a little.

In the picture, the meridian diagram figure sat cross-legged and began to meditate, and a faint animation of true air rotation appeared around it.

'Whew'

'Suck'

After three times, the figure stopped meditating.

Gone?

Wu Chong unwillingly clicked again.

'The number of free times has been exhausted. ’

The interface is set up exactly like the games he made before. The difference is that this thing blends into the real world and travels with him.

"In other words, the only things that can be used are the meditation function and the character panel."

Wu Chong summed up in his heart.

He is the only player in this world, and as long as he can hold on, he can surpass all others with his accumulation. Destined to ascend.

Real humans will have bottlenecks.

Eligibility restrictions apply.

He didn't!

Because of the routine of experience upgrading, I don't pay attention to these.

After determining the ability, Wu Chong breathed a sigh of relief.

Only now did he find a sense of security.

“...... Follow the leader to have meat to eat, follow the leader to drink, follow the leader to have women, follow the leader to ......"

When I came back to my senses, the guy on stage was still talking about gang culture.

From this point of view, the management of this gang is still very good, at least Wu Chong saw several young people who were already enthusiastic and eager to shed their blood for the gang.

But Wu Chong forgot it.

In the previous life, I ate too much bread, and this ancient cake tasted indigestion.

“..... From today onwards, you are all members of our Iron River Gang, it doesn't matter if your qualifications are poor, as long as you are willing to work hard, you will have the same chance to get ahead! ”

Through the content of this manager's speech, Wu Chong also understood that the body he crossed had just participated in the gang entrance assessment, and his qualifications were not very good, and he was thrown into the cannon fodder group. Joining the gang is enough, but there is no hope for a higher status.

To put it bluntly, he gained the status of a minion.

Wasting time doing tasks here every day?

Forget it, don't accidentally be hacked to death by a rival gang, the bottom of the rivers and lakes is to fight and kill.

It is a high-level Jianghu who talks about human feelings, and his identity is out of reach.

Wu Chong planned to wait for a while and find a chance to leave after the end of the show. The world is big, where can't I go? With an external body, he can completely change his way of living, and when he has enough time, he will naturally become stronger. What can't you do then?

While Wu Chong was thinking wildly, a sudden change occurred.

"Hahaha!!"

The sound seemed to have been amplified ten times by a loudspeaker, and not only that, but there was also a strong concussion along with the laughter, and several new gang minions who were relatively close to the door spurted out a mouthful of blood, and passed out with their eyes rolling. Wu Chong, who was relatively far away, also felt very uncomfortable, as if someone was knocking on his ear with a copper Luojia horn, and his head was throbbing straight in pain, and after a while, blood flowed out of his eardrums. An unseen force is destroying his body.

'Received a sonic attack and entered a state of minor injury. ’

A sentence popped up on the character panel, but Wu Chong didn't have the heart to pay attention to these anymore.

A phrase popped into his head.

What a bird world this is, so dangerous!