Chapter 187: Flip the Table!
Chenbei's face changed instantly, changed to a serious attitude, and raised a practical question.
If you ask "how do I leave the game", you may get a vague answer.
So he chose to ask questions about the Blood Sacrifice Fragment.
The Blood Sacrifice Fragment is one of the most dangerous and powerful items in the game.
Collect 108 Blood Sacrifice Fragments, which is equivalent to the ultimate goal in the game.
It is necessary to get to the bottom of it!
This question was finally asked within the scope of the courier stationmaster's cognition.
The courier stationmaster sneered twice and said the answer:
"Collect 108 badges for a chance to balance 108 Blood Sacrifice fragments. Back then, there was a 'legendary player' who made it happen. As for how it works, I don't know, so I can only tell you so much. β
Chenbei's pupils froze, capturing two key pieces of information.
Collect enough badges to balance the Blood Sacrifice Fragment.
There have been "legendary players" who have done it!
"Where is the so-called 'legendary player'? Does it refer to players who have completely cleared the game and have left the game? Chenbei asked.
"Hehe, I've already answered your question, and there's no need to answer any more for additional questions. There are still two boxes left, one for you and one for me, so hurry up and choose! β
The courier station manager sneered.
The remaining two boxes are full of bad stuff!
I can't ask anything more.
Tatsubei had no choice but to turn his attention back to the danger in front of him.
He raised his hand and muttered, "Let me choose for myself first." β
The palm of his hand slowly reached for one of the boxes.
In this process, Chenbei was not looking at the box, but peeking at the face of the courier stationmaster!
Seeing that Chenbei was about to select the box, the courier stationmaster sneered twice.
"I'll give this to you to dismantle."
Chenbei held down the box and pushed it out.
The box slid on the tabletop and slid all the way to the courier stationmaster!
Syllable!
The courier took out his hand and pressed the box that had slid over.
"Hehe, do you think that I can judge which of the two boxes is more dangerous by my reaction?"
"Tell you, it's naΓ―ve to think so! The remaining two boxes, the contents are all the same danger. I can't kill me, but I can kill you! β
"Whichever one you choose, it's a dead end, that's why I laugh!"
The courier stationmaster sneered repeatedly, the two black holes on his face stared at Chenbei, and the wriggling hair was still running through the side.
"It doesn't matter, the game, there are wins and losses, and I am willing to bear the consequences. But before that, you have to open the box in your hand, and that's how it works! β
Chenbei is domineering.
According to the rules, the nine boxes are to be opened one by one.
After the other party finished dismantling, it was Chenbei's turn to dismantle the last one.
The cruel smile on the face of the courier stationmaster did not relent, nor did he have the slightest fear, and directly opened the seal on his hand and opened the lid of the box.
Click!
The lid of the box opened, and a mirror flew out of it.
It's a round vanity mirror, with a colorful pictorial of the ages behind it, wrapped around the edges of a plastic skin.
The mirror was aimed at the courier stationmaster and the image of the other party was reflected in it.
Click!
The mirror shattered from the center, and the crack extended.
At the same time as the mirror shattered, a wound corresponding to the crack appeared on the body of the courier stationmaster.
The direction of the crack in the mirror is exactly the same as that of the wound.
Burst!
The courier stationmaster's head, body, and limbs all had extra wounds that were deep enough to see the bones, and dirty blood was flowing outward.
It opened three boxes of "bad things" in quick succession and was punished three times, resulting in serious injuries to itself.
But it's still smiling!
And laughed even harder.
It's like a hard year, and finally waiting for the harvest time.
"It's your turn! Your turn! Hurry up and open the last box! Accept your punishment! β
The courier station manager was emotional and yelled.
It raised its eight legs to support its body, and its whole body leaned forward, and a large spherical face approached Chenbei, a few feet away.
Tatsubei took a deep breath and got ready.
"Draped!"
A loud shout.
The waist pack then opened, and hundreds of pieces of ancient general's armor of different sizes and shapes flew out of it.
These armor pieces flew all over Chenbei's body and were equipped in different positions, making his whole person look new from beginning to end.
A blood-red mist swirled around him.
The cold killing intent is not a metaphor, but a real existence, which can affect all living beings around it.
The courier stationmaster's smile froze.
The Leo next to him was breathing stagnantly, and it became difficult to even breathe, and he subconsciously pulled away and felt the danger of instinct!
Leo even feels that Chenbei at this time is even more dangerous than the courier stationmaster and can't get close!
Syllable!
The bright revolver was slapped on the table by Chenbei, and the hammer was already ready to fire.
The cloak of a thousand hands on the back extends over and enters defensive mode, adding a layer of protection.
Then activate the fighting qi to protect the body, and the whole body air flow is running.
Chenbei was fully prepared, so he opened the seal and opened the box.
Inside is a huge eyeball!
The eyeballs are held by one hand, the palm of the hand is bacon-like, the fracture of the wrist position is uneven, and the bone stubble and tendons can be seen.
The eyeball itself was the size of a goose egg, bloodshot, and the pupil in the middle contracted rapidly.
In this moment.
Tatsubei grabbed the revolver on the table and aimed it at his eyeball.
The eyeballs also shot a ray of light at this moment.
Bang!
At the same time as the gunshots rang out, the attacks of both sides hit each other.
The bullet from the revolver first burst the eyeball, and then hit the courier station manager in the back.
The light shot from the eyeball hit Chenbei's head, broke part of the thousand-handed cloak, and broke the helmet of the human Tu Gujia, and finally hit Chenbei himself.
The lethality of this blow was amazing, exceeding Chenbei's expectations, and directly deducting 100 health points, making his blood bottom.
It's dangerous!
If you don't have three extra layers of protection, you might be in seconds.
If you sit here with a player of a lower level, you will have become a corpse that has fallen to the ground.
From this moment on, this unboxing game is completely over.
Next, it will be a real fight!
Look at the other side again.
The courier stationmaster was shot and had a blood hole, but he didn't care at all, which showed that it had a lot of blood and tenacious vitality.
After all, it's a level 20 game boss, but it's not so easy to die.
The courier opened his big mouth, leaned forward, and the area of his mouth more than doubled, and fell towards Chenbei.
Chenbei touched the ground and slid out, widening the distance, and at the same time fired a burst of shots, draining the remaining five bullets in the wheel in one go.
He didn't have time to take a closer look at how many shots had hit.
Click!
The courier stationmaster took a bite into the air, and then turned over and lifted the table.
The impact of the table forcibly pushed Chenbei to the wall.
He took a bite of the Level 2 healing medicine and drank it all in one gulp.
Then he shook off the pistol wheel, poured out six cartridge casings, and began to rapidly reload them.
Leo on the other side does not stare dryly, but raises a microphone and yells vigorously into the microphone.
The unpleasant noise with incomplete five tones forms a sound wave range visible to the naked eye, which just covers the area of the express station manager.
The courier stationmaster is affected by negative effects, and several attributes are reduced.
Leo put away the microphone, flicked his hands out, threw a Wolverine-like blade out of his sleeve, and rushed towards the enemy for close combat.
The courier station manager itself has also changed.
Its eight slender arms stretched out sharp crescent-like barbs, each a dozen centimeters long.
Eight arms swung at the same time, and the barbs on them drew a cold light, which was extremely dangerous.
Leo had a close encounter with the courier stationmaster, and both were injured.
The table flipped to the ground.
Tatsubei raised his gun again to shoot, and with each shot fired from the revolver, the revolver turned once.
Six bullets, pouring out!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The continuous sound of gunshots shook the eardrums.
The courier station manager on the opposite side was shot again and again, but he was still alive.
This kind of thick blood bar is really envied by players.
Underneath the body of the courier stationmaster are wheels similar to wheelbarrows, which rotate at high speed, and the eight arms are spread out, forming a large-scale rotational attack that covers most of the room.
Both Tatsubei and Leo were attacked and forced to retreat, and Leo even retreated to the door.
After the courier stopped spinning, he shook his head in place, as if he was confused.
Naturally, this opportunity cannot be missed.
Tatsubei put away the revolver that was empty, and instead released his skills with his hands free.
Call!
Click!
One palm burst into flames, and the other burst into flames.
Both attacks hit the courier station manager at the same time, and both hit at close range.
The courier station manager was hit hard and fell to the ground, but quickly bounced up.
It turned its spherical head, aimed at Chenbei, opened its mouth and spat vigorously.
From the bloody mouth, a large web of tendons and flesh was spit out, and the net was sticky and liquid.
Chen Bei drew his sword out of the sheath with his bare hands and slashed hard at the big net.
Scarlet Sword Qi!
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