Digital World: Survival Game Werewolf

The uncle helped his father back to the bench and sat down, pacing in front of the fireplace and saying, "Of course, the games you despise." The marksmanship in the game, he has no bullets. He is very talented, but unfortunately this is a talent that you do not recognize.

"That's a waste of time! The plaything loses its mind! Waste time! Waste of life!

The uncle sighed helplessly, "He said he wanted to protect the world." He defeats dragons, zombies, vampires, orcs, evil spirits. Hehe, he's amazing, just like when you were a kid!

"Hmph! I feel like I wasted too much time playing as a kid, and I don't want him to grow up and regret the time he wasted.

My uncle chuckled, "Yes, what you see in the world is efficiency, the output per unit of time." That's why I feel that the time that doesn't produce is wasted. So you ignore the sunshine that simple happiness brings to his heart. You give him nothing but endless frustration and rebuke.

"But the expert said..." The

uncle snorted disdainfully: "You have listened too much to the words of the expert, but you have never listened carefully to his words."

"Impossible! No way! The father curled up again on the bench and wrapped the blanket tightly.

The uncle continued: "Have you seen him laugh?

"Of course! Of course...... Should...... See, right?

"If all his happy memories are not with you, and all his painful memories are all about you, do you think it is right?" You are almost a painful switch in his psyche, and you are still ubiquitous to him. Oh, and the experts say that's good! You believe it?

"Didn't you say to accompany the children?" Father muttered softly.

"Accompanying the mind, not 360 degrees without dead ends, 24 hours of all-weather surveillance!" You even hire experts to read his every word and deed, forcing him to bury his heart deep in disguise, and he does his best to pretend to be what you want to see.

"Don't say it, don't say it!" The father shuddered and begged.

The uncle sighed and said, "Maybe you think that the child will say thank you to you in the future, but the child is waiting for an apology." I'll come back to see you in a few days.

"Wait! Can you show me the game he plays? Tell me more about his time with you. I want to know everything about him. The

two of them quickly started the game, and my father listened to my uncle tell how he skillfully passed the various levels and how he set records. My father experienced firsthand everything that Snowflake had ever experienced.

"Boss! You're finally online!

"Boss! Days without you, we were bullied miserably!

"Boss, you are here, let's go take revenge!"

......

Intensive private chat suddenly squeezed into his father's eyes, and he said contemptuously: "These people are his friends in the game?

The uncle nodded.

"Hmph! They just want to take advantage of their thighs, follow the stain, and take advantage of it.

The uncle chuckled, "Do you think Snowflake doesn't know this?"

The father said with some pride: "Of course he can see it." When he was literate, I taught him to read.

The uncle smiled again, "But what they can give him, whether it is praise or respect, all this he can't get from you." Staying up late, cutting enemies together, being chased and chopped by enemies together, this kind of friendship has never been experienced by you. The

father wanted to say something, but did not say anything, but silently typed a line: "Follow me to slaughter them!" Immediately

on the world's public screen, many people typed:

"The krypton gold guy is back!"

"Run. Dead Drag is here again! "

......

Early in the morning, my uncle was already asleep on another bench.

My father stared at the screen with blood-red eyes, not knowing how many people were cut, and I didn't know how many monsters were killed! Start with a piece of red gear. He stopped and let out a long breath.

"Oh, that's how it feels." My father laughed and laughed, and he started crying.

"Well?" My uncle seemed to wake up.

My father looked at my uncle and said, "You're right, there's nothing wrong with simple happiness. There may be many complex feelings, unspeakable, the human heart actually needs to be very complicated. I want to make a game. "

What??"

The father did not care about the sleepy-eyed uncle, but looked at the screen and said: "No! I want to create a world! The world of the game! A world of joy for all. "

Everything around is gone.

Xiang Yangsheng saw a room full of boxes full of silver coins. He rang the bell, and the village chief appeared instantly.

"He remembers you!"

The village chief was surprised: "What? But after asking, the village chief suddenly understood that Xiang Yangsheng was talking about snowflakes.

The village chief almost cried and looked at Xiang Yangsheng in disbelief.

Xiang Yangsheng nodded.

The village chief let out a long breath, nodded with satisfaction, and motioned for Yangsheng to walk again.

So Xiang Yangsheng walked into the previous secret area again, this time it was a very ordinary in-game, the routine of the array.

With the help of the village chief, Xiang Yangsheng just pretended to work very hard and easily passed the test with the help of the village chief.

When facing the 3 treasure chests, Xiang Yangsheng didn't open his mouth to ask.

The village chief had already taken the initiative to say: "The first silver-level assistance badge can increase the favor by 1,000 points. "

The 2nd Ox Armor boosts 5,000 defense points."

"The third is the God of Wealth's piggy bank, and if you open it, you will get 30,000 silver coins."

Xiang Yangsheng frowned, "That's it?" "

My favorability is also currently silver level, which is far from the gold level of the spirit pigeon, and adding 1000 is not enough. Increase your defense, it seems, that's it.

Choose money, after all, elections are still very expensive.

So Xiang Yangsheng got the God of Wealth's money jar, which was a very small thing like a keychain.

Xiang Yangsheng thinks that the organizer still has plans to expand the peripheral goods, so put it away first.

After the selection, a prompt appears, "Complete the village chief's task and clean up the village treasure house." "Get a death-free gold medal.

There is a death-free gold medal in hand, at least tomorrow night's voting elimination does not have to worry.

As for the election of the village chief during the day tomorrow and the trial of Rui Yong and Xin Ping, Xiang Yangsheng felt that the focus was on Rui Yong and Xin Ping, and they could not be allowed to walk out of the village hall alive.

The ideal is, of course, that tomorrow Rui Yong and Xin Ping are executed, and then vote to eliminate the spirit pigeons in the evening. Wipe out the 3-team alliance once and for all!

The next day, under the auspices of Lingge, members of various districts of Red Ghost Village arrived one after another and began to register to vote.

Because of the large number of people, Tina's side also organized to open the ticket box every once in a while to count the tickets.

The whole process is carried out under the supervision of Lingge and the various district committees.

In the square in front of the village hall, which served as a trial ground, a public trial of Rui Yong and Xin Ping began, and the presiding judge was the village chief himself.

Xiang Yangsheng stared at the trial, while Fisher stared at the voting in the hall election.

However, Rui Yong and Xin Ping's designated defenders were actually rabbits, which was unexpected by Xiang Yangsheng.