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As soon as Lloyd arrived at the little garden, the waiter appeared out of nowhere and beckoned:

"Oh ~ Welcome, welcome! You're here a little later than I expected. ”

"Huh? Does that mean I don't come often? ”

Lloyd asked casually.

"Compared to most of the players here, it's true, and generally speaking, it's hard to resist the charm of this place for players who have come in once, especially those like you who have won the game for the first time......"

The waiter said proudly, motioning for Lloyd to come with him, and then continued:

"So I realized that you probably didn't like the gameplay like last time, so this time, allow me to introduce you to one of the hottest gameplay in the second tier, and I'm sure you'll be hooked."

As he spoke, a black wooden door appeared in front of him, and he stood aside and motioned for Lloyd to enter.

"This is it, as you asked last time, this is a game that won't kill anyone."

Lloyd nodded, and was about to push the door in, when the waiter continued to remind:

"You can consider choosing a code name for yourself, such as 'Lucky Star', 'Emperor of the East China Sea', etc., which will make it easier for other players to know you, and for me to call you."

I'm not a horse, so how could I have such a name?

Lloyd sneered, but he wrote it down, pushed open the door in front of him, and walked in.

It's ...... Is it a stadium?

The painting looks a bit like a bowling alley, with a waxed, slightly shimmering wooden floor underfoot, and two fairways in the distance, where hundreds of hundreds of numbers are gathered, making a noise and noise.

Everyone's face is blurred, as if they are painted with mosaics, indicating that they are all second-floor players.

From time to time, there will be a burst of cheers and cheers:

"Huh? Good! Hit! I'm in! ”

"Wow? Can this be successful? You're in luck! ”

"Phew! What luck? Uncle, I'm obviously outstanding! ”

Or a sigh:

"How is that possible? I can see it clearly, why didn't I get hit? ”

"Ha~ unlucky, let's go see an ophthalmologist and come again."

"That's true, although this is the lowest threshold field, it's not something that newcomers like you can play, you were deceived by your waiter, right?"

Lloyd leaned in with some curiosity to observe how the game was played.

The name of this game is "Bull's Eye", and the rules are very simple, just use the ball in your hand to hit the opposite target.

But the special thing is that this ball can be tennis, shot put, bowling, badminton, or even darts, pistols, as long as it can 'hit the target'.

The target on the opposite side can also be anything, a normal concentric circle target, a bowling pin, or even a golf hole, a live animal, or even a ......

Living......

The player currently standing in the fairway was holding a longbow and aiming at a large group of people on the opposite side.

Then the arrow was released, and the arrow pulled out a golden streamer, and with a flight trajectory that defied physics, it drew an 'S' arc in the air, bypassing an old man who stood still, and a middle-aged man with an honest face, and hit a girl hiding behind the two.

Bang~

The girl suddenly exploded into a large pile of gold coins symbolizing points and disappeared.

The 'people' around her who were still walking around and doing all kinds of movements, as well as the surrounding farmland and barns, also disappeared, leaving only a bare fairway.

It turns out that this is just a special target, not really killing people.

The onlookers next to him suddenly burst into excited cheers.

"Awesome! I can't even stop you from difficulty 5, and I really deserve to be a long-standing 'Magic Bullet Hunter'! ”

"The Magic Bullet Hunter boss is too powerful, right? This is 50 points in the account, which is really eye-catching. ”

"Your level can already go up to the third floor, right? When are you going to give the players above a little bit of a shock? ”

The player, who was surrounded by everyone, was wearing a very ordinary hunting outfit and a tricorne hat with feathers on his head, which was somewhat similar to the outfit of the Holy Grace Court.

He coped with the praise of these people around him, and replied humbly:

"With my current strength, it's not enough to challenge the third layer, and in this 'dream theater', there are many mediocre talents like me."

Lloyd watched from behind, frowning slightly.

He had previously found through observation that these 'balls' and 'targets' were chosen by the players themselves, so who would choose such a 'target'?

At the same time, he also noticed that there is a difficulty level in this gameplay, the higher the difficulty, the farther the distance of the target, the more various interferences, but correspondingly, the higher the reward.

For example, a player on another track next to him chooses an indoor golf-like scenario where he needs to hit a small ball into a hole with a golden flagstick attached.

But he shot out, and the hole actually moved on its own, just avoiding the landing point of the ball.

The man broke the golf club in his hand in frustration, and then picked up a new one, with a new ball under his feet.

Lloyd took a closer look, and the ball had a '2' number written on it.

And above the player's head, there is a wooden sign of '3'.

This indicates that he has chosen a level 3 difficulty, with each ball below representing 2 points.

If you fly, your 2 points will be gone......

But if he hits, he will return the 2 points he bought the ball, and he can also get an additional 2*3=6 points reward.

That's probably how the gameplay of this game works.,It's really not difficult.,It won't kill anyone.,Winning or losing is just points in the game.,It's much better than the previous gameplay.。

However, Lloyd is still not in a hurry to get started, he only has two points left in hand, and he may just play it, so let's see how others play.

Just then, a player next to him hurried in, and then stood on the third fairway where no one was playing, and put his hand on a crystal ball in front of him.

The fairway suddenly lit up, and a spotlight came down from somewhere, focusing on this player, making him the focus of the whole game.

Then, a target hangs from his head with a '6' written on it, indicating that he is about to challenge level 6.

There is also a small line underneath that reads the man's code name: 'Sharpshooter'.

At the end of the fairway, a series of humanoid targets rose and began to move sideways from side to side, one of which was obviously a few laps smaller, and still emitted a slight golden light, indicating that it was the real target.

In front of the player is a booth with a flintlock pistol on it.

"I'm going to put my last two points into the chamber!"

He whispered, picked up the gun, calibrated it, and filled it with a projectile.

Immediately, other players approached and began to cheer him on.

"Wow? Today's first difficulty 6? Come on! I'm optimistic about you! ”

"It's a pity that the second floor can't involve real money transactions, otherwise I will open a handicap for you."

"Difficulty 6 seems to be rarely tried, right? I've heard that it's not just the target that gets harder, it's also getting a lot of interference...... In short, come on! Sharpshooter boss! ”

For the sport of shooting, the louder it is, the worse it gets, and it's hard to figure out whether these onlookers are cheering or distracting.

Lloyd also visually measured the distance of the target, good fellow, the biggest distraction was not clear, and the whole target was only a tiny dot, not to mention the smaller golden target.

I don't know how many kilometers away this distance is, but the whole stadium looks only a few hundred meters wide.

Has the space changed?

Lloyd speculated to himself.

Then, he felt a burst of spiritual power burst from the 'sharpshooter's body, and some inspiration escaped, reaching out to the target.

This is quite normal, such a long distance is not at all the range of an old-fashioned firearm like a flintlock pistol, and it is impossible to aim with the naked eye.

It seems that this game project still has to rely on extraordinary abilities to solve.

And this 'sharpshooter' should also have two brushes, completely undisturbed by the noise in his ears, calmly raised the gun, began to aim, his hand was very steady, and his breathing was very flat, and he had basic skills in shooting.

But after he aimed for half a minute, instead of shooting, his whole body began to tremble slightly.

And it intensified, the whole body twitched like an electric shock, fell to the ground with a 'bang', and then squeezed his temples with both hands, and began to scream incessantly:

"Ah!! Belch...... Stay back! Stay back! ”

Then, his skin twitched, and wriggling flesh sprouts.

This is a sign of a loss of control......

When his entire body began to alienate to the monster, he was 'kicked' out of the game, and his form disappeared in place, leaving only a golden card, which slowly sank into the waxed wooden floor.

Lloyd shook his head secretly.

He remembered that the waiter had said that this game would not cause death......

The onlookers next to him did not sympathize with this, but sneered and went to watch the other tracks.

"Hehe~ I thought I was a master, but it turned out to be just a rookie who didn't understand anything, is difficulty 6 a choice for you?"

"It seems that the rumors about the high difficulty are true, starting from difficulty 6, not only is it difficult to hit the target, but it will also suffer from continuous mental pollution."

"Isn't that something that everyone has known for a long time? It's not a secret, is it? This idiot doesn't understand anything. ”

As they were talking, they suddenly heard a 'bang' and a spotlight lit up behind them.

Turning around, a new player who had never been masked was standing in the spotlight with a wooden sign hanging from his head.

It says '7'

Then another line of small print reads his code name:

'New'

(End of chapter)