Chapter 481: Something is wrong

Bo Li Yinmeng thought that it would be enough to save Wu Wei, but she didn't expect that the things that would happen after her let her know that decent people would do things like gourd babies saving grandpa, and his villain would also do it.

When the evil sect and the six sons used a particularly despicable, despicable means that she, in order to increase her experience, she couldn't even let go of the people who couldn't stand it, and she was desperate to find that she was locked up this time.

The Demon Venerable Apostle hidden underground is like a cockroach, and when you see one, there may be thousands of them waiting underground.

She was taken away and suffered countless tortures, but the other party seemed to be a perverted torture master, and all kinds of methods emerged one after another, but none of them could be seen by Boli Yinmeng.

There's no way, it's coded.

In the end, it was the Demon Venerable Apostle who tortured her who collapsed first, after all, no matter how much a guy tortured, he couldn't squeeze out a little emotion, this kind of thing was inconceivable no matter how you looked at it.

After the collapse, the Demon Venerable Apostle almost immediately fell into a state of madness, and then was made by the other three who rushed to use the magic weapon they had just obtained.

Then, the evil sect was caught.

However, when they found the evil sect, this guy was hanging the Demon Venerable Apostle and beating him, and the scene was very bloody and brutal, making people speechless.

The story after that is that the trio of them repeatedly grabbed and were rescued repeatedly, and each time they experienced it, they would be able to bring out more magic weapons, and their strength would be greatly improved, and then it would be faster when hunting other Demon Venerable Apostles.

Magical weapons are not without side effects, such as making people feel hungry and thirsty, full of desire, and the urge to kill when they see living things.

It's a pity that Wu Wei and Bo Li Yinmeng can't feel it when they play on the PC, and the evil sect and Liuzi feel it, but it doesn't matter if you turn this feeling off.

Therefore, the side effects of magic weapons are not worth mentioning to the player, but will greatly increase the player's strength, but unfortunately it is useless for playing cards.

Therefore, in the end, the number of magic weapons on the four people is extremely large, and after being taken away by the Demon Venerable Apostle, one look can make the other party finish, which has basically reached the point of overflowing value.

But those Demon Venerable Apostles didn't have brains, and they kept forcibly summoning them according to the fact that the magic weapon changed hands.

The result is that the faster you kill, the more you are summoned; And the more times they are summoned, the more Demon Apostles need to be killed; And the more Demon Apostles there are, the more time it will take to kill them.

In short, the faster you kill, the slower you kill.

In the end, the four of them were really annoyed.

And Bo Li Yinmeng was also tired of seeing it.

Yes, the picture of "Metropolis" is particularly excellent, the two-dimensional concentration is particularly high, and the play is particularly two-dimensional.

But watching similar images for twenty-four hours in a row, she really couldn't bear it.

If it weren't for the obsession of wanting to teach Wu Wei a lesson, she would definitely be offline, and then she wouldn't want to stay here.

What's more, her obsession with Wu Wei is much lighter now.

Twenty-four hours of continuous gaming made her a little overwhelmed, and her brain almost stopped, only to walk towards the registration point in a daze.

However, compared to Bo Li Yinmeng, who couldn't stay up late, the other three people were much more relaxed.

But even so, they feel that this process is too boring, and it is completely repetitive and repeated, and the immortals will be tired.

Therefore, they simply controlled the last Demon Venerable Apostle and let the other party enter the illusion of never waking up, so that they got rid of the strange circle of being infinitely summoned and walked towards the registration point.

From the moment they appeared, it was very quiet.

The strong aura on the four of them is so strong that the game system gives a hint before the other players make a move:

[The other party looks strong, super strong, strong and broke through the sky. Are you sure you want to make a move? You might die. 】

Just by looking at this hint, you can know what an exaggerated realm these four people have reached.

There are also unbelievers who use mud carts on the four people, but before the car can get close, they are broken to pieces by a mahjong team of four people with the car.

For the last hundred meters, they walked very slowly.

However, no one is dissatisfied with this, and those who dare to be dissatisfied are already finished.

After slowly walking through the last 100 meters, Bo Li Yinmeng and Wu Wei finally walked past the registration point and left their names here.

Seeing their names lit up, the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when they turned around, they found that the evil sect and the six sons did not come.

"What's wrong with you, hurry up?" Bo Li Yinmeng asked suspiciously.

"No, our mission is done." The evil sect said, "We have no interest in participating in the competition, and the audition is just a casual play." It's our job to protect you, and now that it's done, it's time for us to claim the reward. ”

"It's your task, not mine." Liuzi said mercilessly.

The evil sect sneered, then looked at the sixth son and said, "There is a kind of you who don't use it after I get the reward." ”

Liuzi recalled the task reward of the evil sect, and then decisively chose to shut up.

No way, that reward is really tempting.

Finding that the two of them had made up their minds, Wu Wei and Bo Li Yinmeng knew that there was no need to say anything.

With a wave of their hands as a goodbye, they headed inside.

The 24-hour joint struggle gave the two a subtle revolutionary friendship, and they were much more accommodating when they spoke.

Calling up the important news during this time, Bo Li Yinmeng said while watching: "We actually missed so many things, and the skill of Hundred Ghosts Night Walking actually appeared!" I've always wanted to draw this skill. ”

"I also have a skill in particular that I want to see, although the strength of the skill is not high, but the effect of that skill is really explosive."

"I want to see that heaven and earth collide, and after using it, the enemy and I will blow up together, but the launch conditions are a little harsh."

The two of them chatted as they walked, looking like they had been friends for many years.

At the end of the conversation, Bo Li Yinmeng suddenly fell silent.

Glancing at the other party, Wu Wei asked, "What's wrong with you, don't die suddenly." ”

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't expect me to get along so well with you. Wu Wei: How old are you? ”

"Twenty-six, what's wrong?"

"You're three years older than me, so I thought you were at least four."

"When did you get the illusion that I was an older youth?"

"Just rely on your old stalks. Big brother, let's take a look at the recent anime, many stalks are no longer used. ”

"What's your business?"

“…… Also. ”

With a long breath, Bo Li Yinmeng looked at the ceiling and said, "It's interesting, twenty-four hours ago, I always wanted to teach you a lesson. ”

"And now?" Wu Wei asked curiously.

"I don't want to, I just want to have a good fight with you on mahjong now. After I found out that you were actually old two-dimensional people, and you were all pretty good, I was thinking about why I was so angry when I was told about it in the first place. ”

Wu Wei thought for a moment, and then said, "Because I'm right?" ”

“……”

Bo Li Yinmeng was silent for a long time, and then whispered, "That's right, you're right. I'm really a guy with little personality, and I do like the two-dimensional as my last shield. Liking a niche culture gives me a certain sense of superiority. This superiority is ethereal and intangible, but I need this thing. ”

"You don't need that, you're good enough."

"That's my biggest takeaway, I don't really need that. But after playing for so long, I'm tired of watching the graphics here, but I confirm one thing, that is, I still like the two-dimensional. It's not because it's niche, it's not because of anything. To like is to like, there is no need to impose any meaning on it. And when someone asks me why I like these paper people, I can also tell him what is the matter with you. ”

"Hmm......" Wu Wei thought for a while, then looked at Bo Li Yinmeng and asked seriously, "I think you can go to the personality group now, after all, what you just said is quite personal." ”

"Don't say it, don't say it." Bo Li Yinmeng covered her face and didn't dare to let people look at it, "I'm embarrassed and dying now!" ”

"In that case, I will respond to your consciousness so that we can unleash our dazzling youth to the fullest!"

"Don't say anything!"

The bell rings for the end of registration, and the registration finally ends at this moment, and after that comes a long showdown, but the players don't care anymore.

The war before registration is the game in their hearts, and the final result is no longer important.

Some people started to do live broadcasts of the games inside, but most of them were editing out the twelve-hour story and cooperating with various BGMs to create a blockbuster atmosphere.

There are also people who constantly mix and edit the perspectives of various aspects, and the final effect is extremely explosive, and as a result, many different versions of the movie are born.

The two-dimensional, carnival, competition, mosaic, these elements are mixed together, so that the game "Metropolis" actually has a bit of a cult atmosphere, and it also makes the game spawn a large number of memes, and a large number of videos appear a month later.

The popularity of the game has also led to a continuous increase in the sales of the game, and the combination of mahjong, a traditional game and modern cards, is refreshing, and has also made players around the world love and accept this new game.

There is a cultural trend on the rise, even if you don't like to play mahjong, you can visit the game, see the beautiful scenery inside, and look forward to the next event.

With this trend, "Metropolis" has become the headline of media reports, and game UP owners in various regions have also begun to broadcast "Metropolis" continuously, and began to popularize mahjong, the fun of Chinese games.

And many experts have also begun to come forward to analyze the reasons for the success of "Metropolis".

[Innovation is the secret of the game's success.] 】

[Twenty facts that Fang Cheng didn't tell you, you will never think who the first one is. 】

["Metropolis", a mahjong game that is by no means just mahjong. 】

[Tradition does not necessarily mean backwardness. 】

In Fangcheng's studio, Wang Xiaoying looked at these reports and looked at the data analysis in her studio, feeling as if she was in a dream.

Through the analysis of the thousand-degree index, she saw that the popularity of Fangcheng Studio has climbed to a new peak, and the search index of her own games can be ranked among the best in the world.

And its own game inn has also risen, and the ranking of this website has entered the top 300 in the world.

Although it is the tail of three hundred, it also means a huge amount of traffic.

As of today, Wang Xiaoying has received a large number of business orders, and the advertisement on the homepage of the website has been copied to one million.

However, the boss didn't like money, so he rejected them all.

And Wang Xiaoying also agrees with this.

In her opinion, the boss wants to make the game inn website an objective and neutral game website, which definitely does not involve any profit-making behavior, which requires great original intention and perseverance, and only a person with a deep love for games like the boss can make it.

However, Fang Cheng did not have this awareness.

He just looked at the current red dust and nodded.

Withstood it.

This time, the red dust fire withstood it.

Although there are a large number of outliers, although there are countless anomalies, although the development of the game has exceeded his expectations several times.

But in the end, "Metropolis" survived.

There was no problem with the color of its red dust fire, although it almost changed color a few times, but it finally stabilized.

The players who stayed were all interested in mahjong, and they were still groping for various ways to play in the game, studying various routines, and showing their passion in these routines.

For these players who insist on themselves, Fang Cheng swore that after he succeeded in ascending, he would let them live a life where they only played mahjong every day and didn't have to worry about anything else.

Looking at this red dust, Fang Cheng felt a lot of emotion.

After reminiscing, he was about to start preaching, when he noticed that there was something unusual in the red dust fire.

A trace of abnormal flame appeared in the red dust fire, this flame seemed to be the most essential desire, and as soon as it appeared, it began to pollute the red dust fire and make it begin to change rapidly.

"Hmmm......"

Staring at this different color with a solemn face, Fang Cheng hoped that this was just a small accident and would disappear immediately.

However, instead of following his arrangement, the flame grew larger and larger, and began to encroach on other spaces.

"Strange ......"

Fang Cheng, who felt bad, immediately determined the source of this flame, and then felt a sigh in his heart.

Evil Sect Outsiders......

Why you again!

Immediately following this feeling into the game, Fang Cheng found that the evil sect and his evil friends were gathered together, and they were playing mahjong excitedly.

While rubbing the hemp, they said excitedly: "Evil Sect, you are too powerful!" ”

"Needless to say!"

"How did you know about this bug? I think this game has no bugs, and you can still find it! ”

"Who do you think I am! I'm your evil brother! From the moment I saw this game and knew about this mission, I knew that there would be this day! And when I knew that this game was eighteen +, I knew it was going to appear! ”

"That's right, that's the essence of this game! Long live Rags Mahjong! ”

Listening to their conversation, Fang Cheng was confused.

What the hell is rags mahjong?

(End of chapter)

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