Chapter 12 People are not in vain
I'm sorry, I deleted the opinion posts of several brothers, especially the brothers who were originally well-intentioned. It's not that I can't listen to the slightest objection. In fact, what you post here will affect the impression of new readers on this book. If you have any opinions, you can come to the group to ask me to put them forward......
"God!" Joe, one of the game's organizers, began to have a headache: "What if you use this kind of thing, what if you really hurt someone?"
"Look, a bunch of cowards. We're all warriors who have come to fight in a decisive battle, where would we be afraid of sacrifice and death?Scars have always been a man's medal, unless you're a sissy!" the creature laughed loudly.
Even Ding Li couldn't help but shake his head, Nima's second illness is really not light!
"It seems that there are a lot of people here today!" Ding Li said intentionally.
At the mention of this, Joe became proud again and said, "Of course, we have been organizing forces for a long time. Uncle Mevis can bring the music festival on his farm to the world, and sooner or later we will have to take our game festival to the world!
Think about it, in the future, there will be thousands of people who will play the role of the armies of the two opposing sides and start a bloody battle, what a bloody thing it will be!"
Even Ding Li had to admit that if there was really such a day, it would be quite exciting.
This one is all rolling hills, full of dense woods. Before they could get closer, from the other side of the mountain, a few people dressed in colorful clothes who looked like beggars or savages or the like rushed out.
These guys were holding water guns in their hands, and they sprayed them at the people in the field, and some of the unlucky people sprayed the colorful liquid one by one. Then the guys fled into the mountains and forests, leaving behind a rampant laugh!
All kinds of protests are everywhere: "Hell, why can they take water guns, we can only take these plastic ......"
"Because they're villains, villains are usually more powerful!Well, in fact, they're dwarves, and everyone should know that dwarves' mechanics and ** are very powerful!"
"Excuse me, there's still such a tall dwarf......"
"No way, it's just a game. Where are we going to find a bunch of one meter tall guys to come out......"
In the midst of this chaos, Wang Mu jumped in laughing and said with a smile: "It's so interesting, I like this game!"
Ding Li touched his nose, still feeling too stupid!
Wang Mu waved the bow and arrow in his hand and shouted, "Righteous warriors, those hateful dwarves, dare to attack us. Come with my great necromancer, and we'll kill them all!"
"Wow, it's the king, it's the king...... , she actually came to participate in the game!" Many people are actually fans of the music festival, and they recognized Wang Lan at once.
The appeal of idols is incomparably strong, in Ula, onboard, or rushing, killing...... Among the various slogans, a group of patients with deep secondary diseases brandished plastic weapons and followed Wang Lan into the mountains.
Joe was dumbfounded, as one of the organizers of the game. He naturally knows that this kind of game needs to be guided and organized.
According to the script, they should have organized their men to defeat the dwarves in order to win the first great victory, thus storing heat for the whole game. But obviously, Wang Lan has already overstepped his bounds.
"She shouldn't be called a princess, she should be a queen. Great Witch Queen, I'm coming!" Joe raised the plastic sword in his hand and followed with Alan screaming.
"Idiot!" Hu Ke said coldly, and he didn't know who it was.
Ding Li touched his nose and said with a wry smile: "Xiao Ke, how are you doing now?"
"Of course I'm doing well!" Hu Ke looked at Ding Li with a cold face: "I just didn't expect you to be so capable now." Soak in the witch queen ......"
Ding Li said indifferently: "You don't have to talk to me in this tone, I don't owe you anything!
Hu Ke sneered again: "I don't need you to care!"
Ding Li has never been that slimy character, and women are usually unreasonable when they are unreasonable.
So Ding Li didn't plan to say anything more, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then I will leave!" There are a lot of interesting things around here, and I can't be angry with Hu Ke.
At this time, Wang Lan had just triumphantly led a large group of warriors and wizards, escorting the "dwarves" on the way back to the camp.
The "dwarves" shouted: "No mistreatment of the captives......"
Many colorful "samurai" or "wizards" who were sprayed with water guns were unceremonious: "International conventions don't seem to care about dwarves' heads......"
Wang Mu was triumphant, like a queen who led the army to victory, enjoying the praise of the fans around her.
But she soon noticed that there was movement in the woods on the left, and quickly shouted: "Everyone be on guard, beware of the ambush!"
"Yes, Queen!" the warriors ignored the repeated assurances of the "dwarves" that they were the only attackers and that there would be no more ambushes.
But the players who were playing the high game, where could they manage so much, shouted one after another, took their weapons, and formed a formation.
Then I saw a large group of monsters burrowing out of the woods, waving their swords and shields, and running quickly.
These gamers suddenly smiled one by one and shouted: "Damn, this organizer really has a way to find someone to make up such a monster!"
Even the "dwarves" who were tied up wondered, could it really be that Addison or Joe were so capable of finding such a realistic makeup actor to play the monster?
People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away. Look at these professional roles, and look at their beards on their chins, are they dwarves?
"Whoosh...... doesn't know who fired a crossbow arrow and stabbed it into the body of a small red-skinned monster.
The monster screamed and fell to the ground. Blood flowed all over the ground. Suddenly, the other red-skinned monsters that rushed over with great momentum all screamed, turned around and fled.
"Hell, John, you've killed someone!" the players let out a single exclamation.
John, who had a crossbow in his hand, trembled his hands as if he were sifting chaff: "I, I didn't mean to...... It's a misfire ......."
"Oh my God, dead man, what is going to be done! Who told you to take a real crossbow?"
"Maybe not dead, but a lot of blood!"
The people around shouted and rioted.
Wang Lan strode up, glanced at the little monster that was constantly spasmodifying in the pool of blood, and announced, "This is just an animal, not a human, you can see for yourself!"