All players: I can choose my own dungeon rewards

On the ground of Bamo City, there are dilapidated high-rise buildings and streets filled with garbage.

Peace Walker Silver Falcon nimbly descended from the sky and landed next to a few beggars who were fighting over something in the garbage. He pulled them apart one by one and threw them to both sides, saying a serious warning:

"No fighting! If I find you again, I will put you in jail!"

Two beggars who were fighting were suddenly disturbed by someone, and they were angry and wanted to retaliate. When they looked up and saw that it was a "mecha ninja", they immediately suppressed their anger and ran away quickly.

Beside a building not far away, a young man with small eyes watched silently. Then before Peace Walker Yin Falcon left, he waved his hand and shouted to him:

"This way! Come here quickly! Someone is fighting and needs to be mediated!"

His words immediately attracted Silver Falcon's attention, and then this NPC with extraordinary skill flashed in front of the young man at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to catch.

"Back there!"

The young man then raised his hand and pointed in a direction. Behind a huge garbage pile, the sound of a fierce fight could be clearly heard.

Whoosh!

Silver Falcon seemed to be stimulated and immediately rushed over at a terrifying speed.

But he didn't notice that the young man guiding him had a cunning arc on his lips.

Two seconds later, on the side of the huge garbage pile, the extraordinary Silver Falcon was firmly controlled by a female player holding something that looked like a flashlight, and was hung in the air with nowhere to rely on.

Because the huge radiating beam projected by the thing on her hand is very special and can magically block the target it shines on.

No matter how hard Silver Falcon struggled, he couldn't escape. Even when Silver Falcon threw the katana in his hand, he couldn't get out of the light range.

"Let me tell you! His mental attributes are definitely not high. No matter how fast he is, he will still be restrained by this piece of equipment of mine!"

Seeing that she had subdued a powerful NPC so smoothly, the female player said proudly.

Next to her, a short player stretched out his finger and clicked on the tablet screen in his hand once, and the sound of the fierce fighting that had been played suddenly stopped.

"Knock him out quickly! Disarm him first and then let me interrogate him properly!"

A male player with a somewhat square face then suggested to the female player. Seeing that he was looking eagerly at Silver Falcon who was locked in mid-air, he seemed to be very interested in Silver Falcon's equipment.

"Let me interrogate you! This NPC is extraordinary. Your interrogation method is too rough. Only by being gentler can we get more information!"

The young man with small eyes walked out from the garbage pile and said without any doubt.

The female player holding a flashlight-like prop immediately pressed a button on it. The prop in her hand immediately made a strange sound, and the air ripples visible to the naked eye rushed towards Silver Falcon who was restrained in mid-air, causing Silver Falcon's whole body to tremble. stand up.

Within a few seconds, Silver Falcon, who was continuously attacked by this strange ripple, stopped shaking. His head suddenly tilted, and his hands and feet drooped weakly at the same time. He was obviously in a coma.

Seeing this, the female player lowered the angle of the flashlight and prepared to place the unconscious Silver Falcon on the ground to let her friends handle the follow-up treatment.

But the young player with small eyes immediately stepped forward to stop her and said:

"Don't put it down in a hurry! Keep attacking! He may be pretending!"

Therefore, the female player had to raise the angle of the flashlight again, allowing the unconscious Silver Falcon to enjoy the ripple attack for a while longer.

At the same time, the male player with a square face took out a large black metal cage out of thin air, placed it on the ground, and opened the narrow door of the cage.

Then the female player controlled the flashlight and quickly stuffed the Silver Falcon into the large cage surrounded by three other players.

If Silver Falcon launches a counterattack at this time, he will be suppressed in a solid cage by three well-prepared players, which is absolutely foolproof.

However, it turned out that Silver Falcon was indeed unconscious. He lay motionless in the cage. The katana in his hand had been pulled out of the cage by the square-faced player. Even if he woke up at this moment, he had lost his weapon.

"It's a high-tech samurai sword, but it's a pity that you can't bring out a copy."

The square-faced player held Silver Falcon's katana, looked at it and shook it, sighing with regret.

"The armor on his body is sealed and cannot be taken off."

The short player approached the edge of the cage with the door firmly closed and took a closer look. He found that the equipment on Silver Falcon was difficult to remove from the outside, perhaps because of some special switch.

"Just interrogate him like this. Don't reach into the cage again. It may be dangerous."

The players with small eyes then decided to give up and take off the armor on Silver Falcon now, because if they reached into the cage to take off their equipment, Silver Falcon might suddenly counterattack.

The square-faced player was ready to twist a knob on the door of the large metal cage.

This knob can adjust the mode of the cage props. Whether it is to "wake up" the people inside, allow the people inside to "enjoy" torture, or make the people in the cage fall into a deep sleep forever, the functions are all available.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

But what changed was not the Silver Falcon in the cage that several players were guarding against, but the technological samurai sword in the hands of the square-faced player!

Several of them ignored the potential danger of this katana, thinking that it was just a flashy weapon, but they did not expect that this was not the case.

I saw the katana in the square-faced player's hand suddenly burst out of his hand, spitting fire from its tail, and slashed hard at the iron cage, breaking the cage into two halves in an instant!

Several players reacted immediately, retreating while launching concentrated fire attacks into the cage, hoping to immediately eliminate the threat of Silver Falcon.

But the katana had already expected it, and it slashed at them, forcing them to divert their attention.

This series of changes is a bit complicated to say, but they all happened in a very short period of time.

When these players realized that something was wrong, the Silver Falcon in the cage had disappeared.

The katana that attacked them finally fell to the ground after continuous explosions, seemingly losing its energy supply and becoming scrap metal.

"We actually let him escape... He will probably come back to take revenge. We must be careful in the next time."

The young man with small eyes looked a little annoyed at this time as he tried to find the direction of his target's escape. He had planned a lot, but unexpectedly he fell short and suffered from a lack of information.

But having said that, they were able to catch Silver Falcon before because they took advantage of the fact that the other party didn't know that they were unprepared. Otherwise, with Silver Falcon's speed, they had little hope of catching him directly.

"What to do with his weapon? Should he keep it or destroy it directly?"

The square-faced player was currently stepping on the dying technological samurai sword with one foot, his expression slightly tangled.

"Tear it down, install a miniature remote-controlled bomb and throw it away. The NPC might come back to find it."

The young man responded immediately, with a bit of coldness in his eyes.

Here, the first wave of confrontation between the Han players and Silver Falcon has ended, and other players have also made progress.

For example, the group of foreign players who placed a plastic soldier toy on the ground not long ago had already arrived underground in Bamo City.

As outsiders, they were only allowed to go to the civilian area after registering at the entrance, which was not the same area as the wealthy area where Wang Zhifan was located.

When the elevator door opened, they saw layers of residential buildings in front of them, as dense and oppressive as pigeon cages. The streets between the buildings were also very narrow and filled with all kinds of NPCs.

These NPCs seemed to be waiting for their arrival and gathered not far in front of the elevator. They were surrounded by dense and unfriendly sights, as if they wanted to skin them all.

Among them were vicious bald heads with tattoos all over their bodies, "technical" people with half-mechanical heads, and even villains who pointed guns directly at them.

"Huh? The residents here seem to be very unfriendly. It seems that I have to let them know who the real prey is."

The tall white woman in the player team looked calm when she saw this.

She didn't see any movement, and a huge shadow appeared on the head of the NPC in front. Countless eerie, pale, slender hands fell from the sky and grabbed the necks of all the NPCs, causing them to suddenly make a sound of panic.

"ah!!!"

"What's this!"

"Let me go!"

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The players in the tall white female team let out a burst of mocking laughter upon seeing this, and were satisfied with their boss's punishment methods.

"BOY, have you seen it? We have power that you can't imagine! If you disobey us, you will only end up in hell! Just be our guide, otherwise..."

The chattering strong black men began to educate the unlucky NPC they held hostage.

"Boss, leave some for me! My little darlings haven't eaten live food for a long time!"

Seeing a large number of ghost hands falling from the sky and turning many NPCs into human beings, a white boy in the team immediately begged, asking the tall white girl to leave him some fresh information.

But Bai Nu shook her head, rejected him directly, and replied:

"For future plans, this supplement is necessary for me. There are many NPCs here. You can find them yourself later...

You all remember, we need to rule this area in the shortest possible time, so a little violence is necessary...

Everyone must collect all the information about the envoy as soon as possible, and then make corresponding preparations to fight against the envoy. We must let our team pass the level first..."

The woman's words were plain, but the content was very cold. She didn't take the local NPC forces into consideration at all, and looked like she was going to cause an uproar.

This is not because they are arrogant, but after obtaining some information and understanding the dungeon world, they found that their power is superior to most NPCs.

So there is no need to be too gentle with NPCs. Violent methods are often more effective among specific groups.

There was a lot of commotion in the civilian area. Also in a nearby pigeon building, several Xia players who came here first discovered the violent behavior of the foreign group and they all started discussing it collectively.

"What the hell are those people doing? The dungeon has just started and they are killing people?"

A skinny boy complained speechlessly, holding a telescope to a wall, and seemed to be able to see through the wall and observe distant scenes.

"Many foreign players are like this and don't know the golden mean. We must move our positions quickly. It will definitely be bad if we get involved with them."

The young man with glasses who had invited Wang Zhifan then responded.

"Do we have to hide from them? Are we weaker than them? They are just a group of foreign monkeys! I can defeat them all by myself!"

A middle-parted young man carrying a long sword immediately said in a very unhappy tone. Although he looked a bit gentle, he exuded extremely strong confidence.

"Awen, don't be impulsive... I feel this dungeon is a little weird. We should try to avoid extra conflicts and save our strength to deal with the messenger first to ensure that everyone can pass the level smoothly."

The glasses brother immediately gave a few words of advice, his face a little solemn.

"What's weird about it? Isn't it just a very ordinary dungeon? There are not many strong NPCs, so the so-called messenger must not be that strong either."

The middle-parted young man with a long sword on his back immediately replied unconvinced.

"There are two main points that are very strange."

The young man with glasses was not annoyed by the doubts, but gave a detailed explanation:

"One is that we can't collect the information of the messenger at present. We have tried many means but have not made any substantial progress. The NPCs seem to be very reluctant to talk about this topic. Even if we force them, we can't squeeze out any effective information.

The other is that I found that the configuration of the players in this copy is actually very high.

I don't know if you have noticed that the players this time seem to be very strong. Some of them are masters that I have heard about in the circle.

In addition, there are a total of 36 players, which is actually not normal. It is not a battlefield copy, so generally speaking, there is no need to arrange so many people.

Since there are so many players, it means that the strength of the copy BOSS is not low, and it cannot be handled by fewer players.

But the background strength of the copy we have seen so far is not beyond the standard, at most it is a medium-to-low level, which is obviously a bit contradictory..."

The leading Xiaguo player is obviously the type who is used to thinking. He found that this copy is not right.

In short, the copy setting does not match the world view currently displayed in the copy.

A world on the technological side, but the BOSS is mysterious and can't find information, which is very abnormal.

Generally speaking, the intelligence information of this kind of world is relatively open, and the difficulty of intelligence collection should be much simpler than that of the non-technological world.

In addition, it is obvious everywhere that this is a relatively ordinary dungeon world, but the players pulled in are so many and strong, as if the extraordinary game is afraid that the players will not be able to get through.

Originally, he thought that the strength of the dungeon would be in the internal fighting of the player group, so that the players would engage in brutal battles for survival.

But the problem is that the dungeon does not give corresponding restrictions, and the players do not have enough pressure to take risks to attack others, and they can live in peace.

For example, the dungeon does not lock the players in a small space to raise Gu like some combat dungeons, but allows players to move freely in a large range.

At present, it is not too easy for player groups to avoid conflicts as long as they are not deliberately looking for trouble. (End of this chapter)