After I became the infinite flow boss

Virtual Realm, Ghost Gate City, Street near Aishi Square.

Beiheng finally walked out of the group of players and walked to a glass door.

He saw his appearance, a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, with black eyes and white skin, hands, feet and facial features, wearing a shirt and loose trousers, which was relatively convenient for movement.

In addition, he also had a waist bag on his waist, which contained several knives and pistols.

"Did you build a virtual body for me?" Beiheng asked the glutinous rice ball on his shoulder.

It nodded.

"How should I go back?"

It looked at Beiheng, shook its body, and conveyed the information.

"Can I go back when the time comes?"

It nodded again.

"Because I said I wanted to know the players' information in advance, did you teleport me directly to the virtual world?"

"Swoosh, swoosh." It seemed to be talking, although it didn't know where the sound was coming from.

Beiheng thought of its basic effect as a prop, roughly understood the current situation, and then observed the place where he was.

There are still more than two hours before the start of the next dungeon. Can I collect useful information before then?

Bei Heng looked up at the sky.

Sunny, white clouds and blue sky. This is probably the first time he has seen the sky of the human world.

The dungeon world he was in before lacked a sense of reality. When he was in the body of the zombie king, Bei Heng had almost no perception of the outside world.

Now this human body is genuine.

His five senses can sense, and for the first time he knows the smell of the wind and the temperature of the sun... He lost consciousness for a few seconds on the street.

Several passing players noticed Bei Heng's existence.

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys are relatively rare in the infinite world. Although they don't know the specific rules, most of the people who come to the infinite world are adults between 20 and 50 years old. It is inevitable that someone like Bei Heng who appears on the roadside will attract some people's attention.

If it were normal, there might be some people with bad intentions who would go over to test it, but today's situation is special. What happened in [Zombie Rising] is almost known to everyone.

Most player unions are gathering players and buying information about the eleven artifacts at a high price.

Old players have a premonition that there may be a war between players in the near future. The storm is coming.

The Guimen Group, the stationed union in Guimen City, has just issued a recruitment order, saying that it wants to recruit players to break into a certain dungeon, and the specific matters will be discussed on the spot.

Although the Guimen Group is a small-to-medium-sized union with only 18 members, it occupies a city after all, and probably knows some unknown information. There are rumors that their union leader got a strange notebook some time ago and asked people everywhere.

Combined with the words of Ellie and Orlan in [Zombie Rising], the notes and notebooks that appear in the dungeon recently must be paid special attention.

When Bei Heng mixed into the crowd, he roughly learned this information from the conversation of the players.

Although this seems to have nothing to do with him, what he wants to know more is whether these players will infer from [Zombie Rising] that the bosses that appear in the dungeon may have intelligence, so they will be more vigilant, making it more difficult for him to kill all the players as a boss.

However, having said that, the players seem to be unable to see the little glutinous rice ball on his shoulder.

Bei Heng walked to a semicircular staircase in Aishi Square, stopped, and sat there, observing the players' actions from afar.

He suddenly thought, is he an undercover now? It seems so.

There are also many players sitting around him, and they are all here to listen to the recruitment details.

Regardless of the rumors about artifacts, most of them would choose to listen to the recruitment on weekdays.

Because the union issued a recruitment order, it means that they need people, that is, they are ready to participate in the dungeon with a large number of people required.

The more people required in the dungeon, the more dungeon points you get in the end, and the more likely it is to drop props. Scattered old players and new players will of course want to fight for a chance to team up to break through the dungeon, after all, if you don't make money, you will make money.

On the left of Bei Heng sat an old player who looked very powerful, and on the right sat a novice player who looked very ordinary. They were dressed in armed suits, looked nervous, and were ready for battle. Bei Heng's dress seemed very different, as if an innocent student accidentally got into the army and didn't fit in.

Although Bei Heng didn't understand the situation very well, he saw that what was going to happen next was definitely not simple.

Not long after, a player from the Ghost Gate team, dressed in black, walked forward and scanned the entire scene.

"We plan to challenge the intermediate dungeon [Shock Town] in 2 hours. This dungeon has restrictions on the basic values ​​of players. Players of any rank will have their values ​​lowered and restricted to fixed values. Therefore, we urgently need to recruit 5-10 players with high skill proficiency regardless of rank, and those with different professions that meet the requirements."

Bei Heng was a little surprised. Could this dungeon name and time point be exactly his next dungeon? It was a bit of a coincidence.

As if seeing Bei Heng's surprise, the old player on Bei Heng's left suddenly said, "Don't you know that someone posted on the forum not long ago that there might be a 'left hand of the Lord God' in [Shock Town]. The nearby guilds want to start a group as soon as possible to test the situation."

"Left hand? Isn't it about the internal organs?" The novice player on Bei Heng's right interrupted the conversation.

"Who knows, the term 'internal organs' is also a rumor. Maybe it's just because the quantitative concept of 'eleven' reminds people of 'internal organs'. The specific ones are not important," Put said.

Indeed, Bei Heng also agreed with this statement, because the glutinous rice balls on his shoulders did not look like the shape of a liver anyway, so it would not be surprising even if it was a misinformation.

"But I heard that the main god's props can only appear if only one copy of [Shock Town] is opened at the same time. With so many unions open at the same time, it is impossible to achieve this premise, right?" Newbie player Li Fuming said. .

"Yes," Put nodded and said, "So they reached an agreement. After 2 hours, all players who want to enter [Shock Town] can only click on one copy and let the system randomly select participants."

Bei Heng thought thoughtfully, that was what the system guy's arrangement meant.

"Then if the guild recruits more people, wouldn't the probability of companions joining be higher? Why is the Ghost Gate group limited to 5-10 players?" Li Fuming asked curiously.

Pute chuckled, glanced at Li Fuming, and said coldly: "It's no use bringing a piece of trash."

Li Fuming looked embarrassed and said, "Indeed."

While they were discussing, the recruitment of the Ghost Gate Group had entered the next stage.

"No more rules. Whoever can pass my test can become our companion."

Before the man in black finished speaking, the entire audience was filled with murderous intent. Some were pulling out guns, others were drawing knives. All the players who had been sitting stood up, including Bei Heng, who was half a beat too slow.

Bei Heng was thinking about it. He roughly knew the information, but this selection had no direct relationship with him... No, if he infiltrated the players again, he might be able to learn more about their strategies.

After all, [Horror Town] is a relatively complex dungeon. Unlike the original [Zombie Rising], players can pass the level just by relying on brute force, so they must prepare in advance.

However, Bei Heng thought, but now he only has a body. He does not have the panel values ​​​​of players, let alone the skills, so he cannot be defeated.

He felt regretful as he watched each player go through the test.

Putt, who had returned from the test, glanced at Bei Heng and said, "Aren't you going?"

Just as Bei Heng was about to shake his head, the system's notification tone suddenly sounded in his mind.

After hearing this, Bei Heng's eyes changed, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he said, "I'll go in a moment."

At this time, new player Li Fuming successfully passed the test of the man in black.

Li Fuming seems to have a high proficiency value in the [Acceleration] skill and has a certain amount of talent. The man in black was interested in talents, so he relaxed the conditions and allowed Li Fuming to pass.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the man in black is likely to directly accept Li Fuming into the Ghost Sect. After all, geniuses are hard to come by these days, and the success or failure of a union is often just a matter of a few people.

Putt saw Li Fuming coming back, a dark look flashed in his eyes, he was obviously jealous of Li Fuming.

After Li Fuming came back, his expression also changed, from being timid just now to being relaxed and confident now. With the so-called self-awareness of himself as a genius, he smiled at Putt, as if to say, you called me a waste before, but now Woolen cloth.

Put felt sick.

Li Fuming then said to Bei Heng: "Little brother, would you like to go over and give it a try? That examiner has a very good eye, and maybe he can also see where your talent lies."

Both of his sentences in this paragraph are praising himself, and his emotional intelligence is so desperate that he doesn't realize it.

Put made a cut on the spot, his likes and dislikes written on his face.

At this time, Bei Heng stood up and walked all the way to the examiner ignoring them.

The man in black was a little surprised and observed this boy who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old.

Several players around him couldn't help but laugh and said, "How come anyone dares to participate in recruitment now? This kid hasn't even graduated from high school."

The man in black asked Bei Heng amidst the laughter, "Child, are you sure you also want to be tested?"

Beiheng nodded, Chunliang's expression made people not want to be rough with him.

If the person facing him was an ordinary person, he might at least have a desire to protect him, but the man in black was not at all like that.

On the contrary, he likes and enjoys the weak the most.

The other members of the Ghost Gate Group saw this scene and secretly complained that the man in black's bad habits were about to appear, and the boy was dead.

"Okay, as long as you can take my three swords, I will consider you to have passed the test." The man in black said.

"Only three swords? Hey, this is too much!"

"We had five swords during our time!"

Almost everyone in the audience was questioning it, ranging from ridicule to anger.

However, Bei Heng seemed to have not heard these doubts and nodded: "Okay."

The man in black had dark eyes and a sneer in his heart. The hand holding the knife rubbed the handle and said, "Then let's start——"

He saw that this seemingly innocent and harmless young man suddenly raised his eyes between the two swords he was preparing to attack. His eyes seemed to reflect a sea of ​​​​blood and corpses. He was full of evil spirits and had killed countless people. It was heinous. .

The man in black didn't even finish what he started. He was so frightened that his eyes almost popped out of his sockets. Severe pain erupted from his shoulders and poured into his brain nerves.

"Ahhhh——"

In just a moment, Bei Heng chopped off the right arm of the man in black, and blood spattered all over the ground.

The whole audience was dumbfounded.

The few people who were laughing just now were so frightened that they took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

Bei Heng glanced at them, and they felt as if they were seeing a murderous maniac, and their hair stood on end.

Their feeling was right, because Bei Heng used the character design of [Purgatory Killer] from the boss illustration, whose main characteristics are bloodlust and madness.

"Did you pass the test?"

Bei Heng looked at the black-clothed man who fell to the ground and screamed, and smiled.

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