Crazy Taoism Cultivation Game

Fortunately, Ye Ming and Brother Huanhuan know what the players are like.

But Yi Shanshan and the others were stunned.

They were dumbfounded as they watched these players, who had just started practicing martial arts and whose single attribute might not even be 0.5, rushing towards the Bone Hand Guild one after another, shouting and fearing no fear of death.

This, what kind of unnatural operation is this?!

Isn’t this just pure suicide?

You must know that the three swordsmen of the Yamen who can compete with Lin Han, a famous master in the [Half Evil] realm, [Crazy Eagle Hand], can only barely fight against the Bone Hand before the form changes.

After the change of form, even the deputy director of the Ming Dynasty did not dare to rashly step forward to fight.

As a result, this group of people...the hunter apprentice, the blacksmith apprentice, the tailor apprentice, the third-rate martial arts school apprentice, and the waiter who fought with the tachyon??

How did this group of unrelated people gather together with such a tacit understanding and attack the Bone Hands so desperately that they were so crazy?

Where did they get the courage??

Is this all crazy???

Yishanshan and others, who had never seen the human wave tactics of players, were almost scared to death, thinking that these people were under the influence of voodoo and were being controlled by others!

What scene has he not seen before? Cross it out!

He has never seen this suicide charge scene before!

When others commit suicide, they must at least have some strength to do it, and only do it for something meaningful.

But what are these people doing in front of them? Li Zai Gan is a demon!

This makes absolutely no sense!

What impact can that little bit of strength and that little bit of power have on the [semi-abnormal] weirdness? It’s not even enough to squeeze through one’s teeth!

"Stop tagging! Don't tattle anymore!!"

Wow.

During the heavy rain, Yi Shanshan and others shouted quickly, but no one listened to them.

Seeing more and more corpses on the ground, and skeletal hands emerging from the corpses again, Yi Shanshan and the others were really scared to death this time!

The emotional people are not here to support them, they are here to harm them!

One of these bone hands forms a bone grass jungle again, plus that huge bone hand, who the hell can withstand it?

At this moment, Yi Shanshan and the others had the desire to kill people. Instead of letting them die, it would be better to die in their own hands, at least they would not turn into bone hands!

But the Bone Hand Gui side is really going crazy.

The big hand is raised and lowered, and with a slap, the player will die immediately.

Looking at the huge black shadow pressing down like a five-finger mountain, they desperately wanted to escape, but their body attributes of about 0.1-0.3 were useless under such pressure. They just made the movement to escape and retreat.

, has been slapped into a pulp, and has sprouted bony hands.

When the ghostly hand swept towards the crowd again, the players were still in place, their bodies had been divided into three, they landed in three parts, their vision went dark, and they were kicked out of the game.

[System prompt: You are dead.]

[System prompt: You are dead.]

[System prompt: You are dead.]

Many players took off their gaming helmets and smashed them against the ground.

"Oh my God! Are you going to die now?"

"Damn, what kind of wild monster is that? The attack power is too high!"

"There is a problem! There is a problem! Protest!"

"A short composition, I'm going to the forum to post a short composition!!"

These different but similar scenes appeared in different player rooms.

Suddenly, on the official forum, there was a continuous stream of doubts about dissatisfaction with the game. Posts appeared one after another from all over the world. I don’t know who thought someone had hired a navy to hack the official website.

But if someone is careful and observant, they will find that these people seem to be complaining about the same thing.

Gou Siyi, who had just been released from the detention center, immediately discovered the clues with his keen intuition.

A few days ago, she was detained for robbing Sanhe Dashen.

Fortunately, he had a positive attitude in admitting his mistake, Sanhe didn't care about it, and the most important thing was the compensation he promised afterwards, so he completed the private transaction offline.

Since the matter didn't get serious, Sanhe didn't do any of the above, so it was settled peacefully.

only……

Gou Siyi looked at the empty three-digit balance in his bank account and almost shed tears.

Thinking back to the hateful face of Master Sanhe, she couldn't help clenching her fists.

"Girl, you don't want to go to jail for a few years because of this, right?"

Of course, she didn't do anything to Master Sanhe, she was still innocent, but she finally uploaded it to the forum, and all the tens of thousands of dollars she earned with that post were taken away by that hateful guy! Only then did she keep the matter private

Got it.

With the remaining few thousand yuan, she rented a house, got rid of the life in a bridge, and bought a few second-hand low-end computers, just to make another pot of gold!

Having received his first pot of gold, Gou Siyi's goal is very clear, which is to stay in the live broadcast room of a few big anchors and turn on the recording function all day long.

But soon, she discovered that this path was already firmly occupied by those professional writers with better equipment and greater reputation, as well as the famous new media giants!

All the traffic lies with others, and she can't even afford soup!

If you continue like this, you will be kicked out next month and go back to living on the floor under a bridge!

"Never, never fall into that situation again!"

Gou Siyi clenched his fists, changed his mind at the same time, and began to focus on the little-known anchor for live broadcast recording.

Soon, she discovered a small live broadcast anchor named [Bo Luo Ye Online Loves You], who happened to be one of the people who experienced the incident on the forum!

Business opportunity!

Gou Siyi's keen thoughts quickly dispersed, and she immediately went to check the live broadcasts of other small anchors with purpose. She quickly flipped through page after page and quickly recorded page after page. The general story of what happened gradually took shape in her mind.

But it still lacks the final piece of the puzzle and the final picture of the matter!

And the moment she scanned Ye Ming's live broadcast room, Gou Siyi immediately realized that this was the live broadcast screen she wanted, and this was the final puzzle she wanted!!

"Every time... every time when I was in desperate situation, you stood up!"

"Anchor Ming Yueqing, you are so gentle, I cry to death!"

"I declare..."

"Ming Yueqing, you are, my god!!"

"I'm sorry, I was so bored when I saw you practicing swordplay on live broadcast that I didn't record you. It's my fault! Anchor Ming Yueqing, I spoke a little too loudly the past few days, I'm sorry!"

"From now on, you will be my bread and butter. From now on, I will equip a computer to record your live broadcasts! I will be your most loyal believer and your most loyal fan!!"

After getting excited, Gou Siyi quickly edited the previously accumulated videos of the little anchor, dubbed them with pictures and text, and roughly restored the original appearance of the incident, but... there was a blank!

Because things have developed so far, only a large number of players have died, and the final result has not yet been announced.

The final result should be seen in the live broadcast room of the anchor named Ming Yueqing!

Then the sticker will be temporarily divided into upper and lower parts.

The upper part releases all the live videos and materials, and the lower part uses the live broadcast video of anchor Ming Yueqing as the main perspective to give the final explanation!

"It can be done! I can do it! I can live a good life! I can live on my own!"

Gou Siyi clenched his fists and focused his eyes on Ye Ming's live broadcast room.

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