The whiteboard did not dare to answer this question.

This is a typical proposition.

Seeing the hesitation of the whiteboard, the girl smiled and said softly:

"You can't enter the city without a pass in the city.

If you have no reason why you must go into the city, I advise you not to go.

If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me.

I think I should be able to answer all your questions. ”

The whiteboard nodded, looking at the girl's bright smiling face, he actually felt ashamed of himself.

"This is the Mecha Continent.

I am Long Jiangxue from the Twin Towers, an aborigine. ”

The tabula rasa was stunned, disappointed and frustrated.

This is not the game world he has landed in, it may be the real game world.

"What are Aborigines?"

Whiteboard asked.

"It's native, I was born here, I grew up here, and people like me are called aborigines.

We are also called indigenous. ”

The girl patiently explained.

"Are there any people here who are not native?"

Whiteboard asked with a surprised expression.

"Of course, those outsiders, like you, are not indigenous."

The girl turned her head and beckoned to the whiteboard:

"Come, I'll squeeze the two of you, and you can still sit down.

I'll take you to where I live. ”

The whiteboard shook its head, a hypocritical smile on its face.

"I don't dare to sit with you, your dagger in your left hand is not an ornament, I still want to live happily!"

The girl raised her left hand to her chest and pointed the sharp dagger against her throat.

"Did you find out?

You're despicable, you can do anything.

Don't take me back, I'd rather die than give in. ”

The whiteboard continued to shake his head and said helplessly:

"What's the dragon, it's you!

Can you be normal, I'm just a lost unlucky guy, you don't have to toss me so much.

Your performance is wonderful, but I really don't want to appreciate it.

I need some items, can you help me? ”

The girl put the dagger into the sleeve around her waist, tied her hair in the shape of a ponytail with both hands, patted the seat next to her, and said frankly.

"It seems that you are not a bad person. Come, I'll take you to where I live. ”

With the same words just now, the whiteboard said helplessly:

"Do you have to toss me to death?

I am not your enemy.

You can't hurt me at all, I'm so strong that you can't imagine it.

In this way, if you do it, I will never hurt you.

So if you don't give up, I'll have nothing to say. ”

The whiteboard slipped into the control compartment and sat down beside the girl.

A faint aroma came to his nose, and the whiteboard couldn't help but rub his nose.

"What, does the smell of my body disgust you?"

The girl closed the hatch and asked curiously.

"Not offensive. It's just that I haven't smelled it for a long time, and I'm afraid that my nose will fail, so I can help it exercise. ”

The whiteboard was very plain, and the girl listened very carefully.

"Why haven't you smelled in a long time, I don't understand."

The girl activates the mech and hangs the miniature Valkyrie mech of the tabula rasa underneath the owl mech.

"I'm lost and I've been flying in the air."

The whiteboard said casually, closed his eyes, and stopped looking at the girl.

In fact, under his mental power perception, he knew every move of the girl, even more clearly than he could see with his eyes.

"It seems that you are indeed very confident and not afraid of me at all.

Looking at your softness and weakness, I really don't know where your confidence comes from. ”

The girl set the flight route, turned on the automatic flight, and began to nag at the whiteboard.

The whiteboard seemed to be asleep, and no matter what the girl said, she just ignored it.

In the middle of the sea of knowledge, the whiteboard was talking fiercely with Hu Meier.

The console in front of the girl is the same as the mini Valkyrie mecha on the whiteboard, and it is not the menu interface of the game world, which makes it impossible for the whiteboard to determine whether there are gamers in this world.

Hu Meier was equally incomprehensible.

If this world is the real world, how can those mecha monsters be explained.

This is completely against the rules of the world, is the real world merging with the game world?

The whiteboard was thinking, and the red light inside the owl mecha was flashing, which was an emergency alarm signal.

The girl exclaimed:

"It's broken! Encounter the enemy! You must be a traitor, otherwise no one would have ambushed me here. ”

Whiteboard opened his eyes and frowned at the radar screen.

The three mechas, which are distributed in the shape of a zigzag, have already surrounded the owl mecha in the middle, and the distance between them is only more than 500 meters.

"I'm really undercover, not a mole.

Is this what you call the enemy? What does it mean they don't get their hands dirty? ”

The whiteboard deliberately teased the girl.

The girl's forehead was sweating, and she was terrified, she had never faced such a dangerous situation.

"Maybe it's because they know you've caught me and are afraid I'll be hurt and don't dare to fire?"

The whiteboard continued.

"Nonsense! They're trying to capture me alive!

We natives are worth more than we die, they are cruel creatures, they don't treat us as human beings at all! ”

The girl shouted angrily.

"I'm a woman, and I sell it for a higher price, they must think so!"

The whiteboard asked in amazement:

"How do they know you're a woman? Will they be able to see what's going on inside the cabin? ”

The girl was even more angry, and the mecha had calculated the possibility of escape, which was very low.

"Can't you see that I'm a woman? My mech is a women-only mech, do I still need to look at it?

I think you must be in your right mind. ”

The girl operated the mecha as she spoke, giving a series of instructions to escape.

Hu Meier in the sea laughed heartily, and her good impression of the girl increased.

"I see.

Buying and selling human beings, making huge profits, these people deserve to die! ”

The whiteboard nodded, as if he understood.

"No need to run, I was looking for them.

Catch them, I have something to ask them! ”

The girl turned her head to look at the whiteboard with a ghostly expression.

"You're such a psychopath!

I'm too unlucky, I picked up someone casually, and I actually had a sick brain! ”

The whiteboard laughed:

"I'm not sick! You let me out and see how I fight!

After I catch them, you can clean them up. ”

The girl still couldn't believe it, the whiteboard had opened the hatch and jumped out directly.

"How did you open the hatch?"

The girl shouted, and quickly closed the hatch.

The whiteboard turned around in the air and landed in the control cabin of the mini Valkyrie mecha.

The mecha activated, broke away from the control chain of the owl mech, and flew towards the enemy mecha at the front, all in one go, without the slightest slowness of mud and water.

The girl's eyes widened, and the radar screen couldn't capture the flight trajectory of the mini Valkyrie mecha at all.

In just an instant, the Valkyrie Mecha was at the enemy mecha's side.

One punch.

The enemy mecha exploded directly and turned into a mushroom cloud wrapped in a ball of light.

The whiteboard quickly turned, and in the blink of an eye, the mecha on the left also suffered the same result.

The girl was dumbfounded, her small mouth was slightly open, she was panting rapidly, and there was a feeling of oppression that it was difficult to breathe.

It's so weird!

I'm afraid that this kind of mecha battle situation will not appear in my dreams!

One Punch Man?

A punch for a child?

The mecha on the right has already started to run away, but how can he run past the mini mecha on the whiteboard.

It didn't take long for him to be ridden on the head by the miniature Valkyrie Mecha and pressed to land on the ground, becoming a captive.

Under the control of the tabula rasa's powerful mental power, he couldn't even blow himself up.

The girl erupted in cheers, and the owl mech quickly landed next to the captured mech.

The whiteboard had already broken through the mecha's control compartment and pulled out a middle-aged man from inside.

The girl ran out of the mecha and stood beside the whiteboard, glaring angrily at the man.

If the gaze could kill, this middle-aged man must have been killed by her countless times.

"Indigenous! It's useless for you to catch me! We can be resurrected infinitely, immortal, and you can't do anything about us! ”

The middle-aged man said proudly to the two whiteboards.

The whiteboard looked at the man in surprise.

Sure enough, it's the mode of the game world, and the language he speaks is the same as the whiteboard, which is very kind!

"Haha! Hahaha! ”

The whiteboard laughed loudly, pointed to the middle-aged man and said:

"You idiot! If you had committed suicide just now, I really couldn't do anything about you.

As long as you don't die, you can't do without our control.

Silly!

Don't believe it!

I know you guys too well!

You're in this situation, as long as you're offline, you're going to be an idiot.

Because the system will assume that you are still alive in the game, your consciousness will not go back!

It seems that you don't understand.

To put it simply, if I don't let you die, you can't die.

Infinite resurrection, you can't die, how can you be resurrected? ”

The middle-aged man and girl were all stupid, and they didn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time.

The whiteboard took out the saber from the mecha and dug a large hole in the ground, burying the middle-aged man in it, leaving only his head exposed on the ground.

"It is said that this game simulates reality to a high degree.

The various senses of the human body are perfectly represented in the game.

I'm burying you here, you think you'll survive a few days before you starve to death, maybe there's no such thing as starvation in the game. ”

The whiteboard seemed to be talking to itself.

"So will your companions come to you, and how often will they find you, a year, two years, or what you say infinitely?

Well, do you say it or not?

I don't have the time and patience for you to think about it! ”

The middle-aged man was frightened, and the handsome and dashing whiteboard looked like a devil in his eyes.

"I surrender! I say, I say! ”

The middle-aged man cried in fear, his face was covered with snot and tears.

"Well, let's talk about it!"

The whiteboard smiled softly.

"What did I say! You ask! You didn't ask anything, what did you ask me to say! ”

The middle-aged man screamed in despair, he had been frightened by the whiteboard and collapsed.

The whiteboard ignored him and turned to look at the girl.

"Do you see it?

Treat them like this from now on.

After burying a few people alive, they will see that you are hiding far away, and they will no longer dare to attack your ideas.

Slave traders, lose their conscience!

It's as simple as picking them up, what an infinite resurrection, it's all bullshit in my eyes. ”

The girl's brain, which had been stimulated by the means of the tabula rasa, went down, and she didn't know how to answer the tabula rasa.

"Your Excellency, please let me go!

What do you want to know? I just need to know that I will never dare to deceive you! ”

The middle-aged man continued to beg for mercy, completely without the arrogance he had just now.

He now understands all the methods that the tabula rasa said.

If he is really buried alive here, he may not be as simple as becoming an idiot in reality, and he may have to endure boundless fear and pain.

This kind of terrifying method is really the most direct and effective way to deal with gamers like them.