My players are grinding in the apocalypse

Pacific Ocean.

In the vast blue ocean, a huge cargo ship roared forward, filled with large containers. The crew sat on the deck drinking rum and looking at the sea.

Talking to each other about how sexy the call girls they found on the shore were.

The sailors also compared the number of times they unloaded cargo. In the three days they were ashore, more than 10 times was considered qualified, 15 times was considered normal level, and 20 times was considered top level.

An old crew member squatted alone in the upper cabin on the deck, smiling disdainfully.

"Young people are still competing for the number of unloading times, but we veteran crew members all know that the quality of unloading is the most important, and it is up to who to unload the cargo."

"Oh? Brother, what else can I say about unloading? Aren't they all professional call girls at the dock?"

"Haha~ If you are young, you are just a low-class white girl. If you really want to have some taste, you must be a white girl from a good family. The atmosphere over there is quite open. Search for it on the software in advance when you are about to arrive. I really like to find exciting and good homes. Some people really like rude sailors like us. We can make an appointment to unload the goods at home, and the quality is high."

"Hiss~~~Brother Xisuo is a white girl from a good family."

"If you say this is a white girl from a good family, is that really true?"

Who is talking to me! ?

The old sailor suddenly realized, wasn't he sitting in the cabin above?

And he had never heard this voice before.

Gudong~

The old crew member's sweat started to drop, and his mind was spinning rapidly, with 100 sea ghost legends constantly playing in his mind.

At this time, he wanted to turn back, but there was a villain in his mind who told him three words: "Turn back and kill!"

He wanted to stand up and run away, but another villain in his mind told him three words: "If you move, you will die!"

He wanted to ask who it was, but there was another villain in his mind who told him three words: "Pretend to be confused!"

Gudong~

The old sailor swallowed again.

He was sure that he was being targeted by something unclean, so he decided to pretend not to notice and wait for the water ghost to entangle others.

"Oh, this. This is a good family."

Snapped!

Mo Xiaoming slapped the old sailor on the back.

"Just say it, why are you shaking? Say it quickly!"

The old sailor took the opportunity to see Mo Xiaoming clearly. He was an ordinary young man who looked quite energetic, as if he was not afraid of anything.

"I'm going! It's a living person. Brother, you almost scared me to death. I thought you were a water ghost! When did you sneak on the ship? This is a serious cargo ship. If we don't engage in smuggling, you won't be able to get in by then. of."

Mo Xiaoming: "I just came up with all this nonsense. Don't worry about these details for now and continue talking about the white girl from a good family. Urgent!"

"I'm telling you Goba! Come down with me first and let's talk about how to deal with your problem! This smuggling is a big deal!"

He frowned inexplicably, and black tentacles emerged from the void, blocking the old sailor's way.

Old Sailor: (°ー°〃)

"Oh, that. That white girl from a good family. That's it."

have to! Still a water ghost!

Keep shaking!

The old sailor talked about his experience intermittently, and Mo Xiaoming kept clicking his tongue when he heard the details.

After finishing speaking, the old sailor took a careful look at the 'slut ghost', and then asked: "Sir, can I leave? I have never done anything illegal in my life, so I must do my duty honestly."

He was inexplicably stunned for a few seconds after hearing this, and then his face became ferocious with his fists clenched.

"You deserve to die!"

Old sailor: "GG!"

This wave, it is impossible to survive, it looks like it is about to show up.

Inexplicably, he continued to grit his teeth and said, "Damn it! Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had known, I would have stayed there for a few more days!"

Old sailor: "?"

"It's early and I don't know you. Didn't we just meet?"

"Don't say such useless things! You can't forgive me!"

"OK! Still fucked!"

"Unless...unless you give me something to eat."

The old sailor was stunned for a moment, and then asked tremblingly: "Do you want me to tie up other living people to feed you? Can the meat be darker?"

"What a mess! Give me some food! Food for people! I'm not a water ghost! How many times do you want me to say this?"

When Mo Xiaoming spoke, the tentacles stretched out from the void danced.

The old sailor didn't believe it, but fortunately he didn't have to die, so he hurriedly crawled and rolled to prepare the meal.

Mo Xiaoming sat outside the cabin on the freighter, looking at the sea, feeling relaxed and happy.

"After this wave of pretense is over, some people will probably come over to cause trouble because of my displeasure. At this time, if I ride a hell dog and run around on the sea, I will become a real target. I just lie down on the boat to avoid the wind."

"People say I'm stupid, but in fact I'm not stupid at all. On the contrary, I'm very smart!"

"This wave is called avoiding its edge!"

With Mo Xiaoming's fighting power, he could just hijack a cargo ship and just find a place to rest inside and eat for a few days.

"I even brought my helmet. I'm such a genius! No delay at all!"

He usually plays high-intensity online games at home, and he also plays games on the ship, where he can also relax.

The rice cooked by the old sailor tasted surprisingly delicious.

Mo Xiaoming burped after eating.

"I'm going to the cabin to rest. Don't let anyone disturb me. Oh, remember to bring me dinner. I won't eat it for free. I'll give you a chance when we get to the shore."

"Really, Lord Immortal!"

Seeing that the old sailor was eating like a normal person, he believed that he was no longer a water ghost.

That's not a water ghost. This is a magical trick.

He runs the boat every day, and there is no signal most of the time at sea. When he goes ashore, he is in a hurry to work and find Bai Mei to unload the cargo. He has little time to pay attention to the latest online news, so he does not know about the internal beta players of "Doomsday OL".

"How can it be false? I, Shadow Night God, never lie!"

Listen!

Shadow Night God!

Isn't this a proper fairy?

The name is revealed!

The old sailor's mood during this hour was like riding a roller coaster.

Mo Xiaoming also took the opportunity to find a peaceful place to rest.

"The breathing energy is consumed too much, and the constellations are going to cool down. They won't be refreshed until night, so stay down for a while."

The research of the special agent team is correct. Summoner operations like his are not only short-lasting, but also have many shortcomings. At this time, not to mention other superhuman players, even a group of American soldiers are difficult to deal with.

Mo Xiaoming's hiding prevented satellites from scanning his location.

Fang Gang waited for a long time and got no news, so he simply asked the extraordinary law enforcement team to divide into three groups to search for the freighter on the usual routes.

"Gryphon!"

"Swordsmanship!"

"Cerberus!"

The mobile crew in the team summoned the tools to get on the road, and several people crowded together and quickly set off on the road.

An inexplicable capture operation was launched in the Pacific Ocean.

It's time for Pu Qi Qi to come to the company today. The future heir to the group has no ambition to be the chairman. He just messes around when he comes and goes to work just to get off work. It's a pure fool's mentality.

At this time, he was watching with relish the video of the inexplicable riot in the White House online.

"Miraculous, what you are doing is completely inconsistent with your grandfather's philosophy of founding the company."

Vice Chairman and Game Department Director Liang Sepi came over with an old face.

He was the veteran when Grandpa Pu Qi Qi founded the company. Duoyu Company was already a part of his life. He hated the future heirs.

He couldn't follow his father's old path and abandon his billions in wealth to engage in alien research with a poor girl.

"Ah, Uncle Liang, I think it's pretty good. Anyway, I don't have any management skills. I can just take a look when I come here. I feel that doing nothing is my greatest contribution to our Duoyu Group."

Liang Sepi thought about it carefully. It made sense.

"Forget it, you can't fish today. Come to the game department. I need your help with something big."

"Ouch~ What are you doing~ I'm just having fun!"

Liang Sepi couldn't help but drag Pu Qingqi to the gaming department of the group.

"Stop pulling, stop pulling, I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

With Pu Qiqi's current physical fitness, Liang Sepi's family can get huge insurance premiums with just a little effort.

He is a pure warrior in the game!

The most powerful profession in reality!

If their team hadn't been training their physical fitness and control skills these days, they might have caused a large number of safety accidents due to unstable force.

When he arrived, a bunch of game design teams were waiting for him.

"Hello, Mr. Xiaopu!"

"Okay, okay, hello everyone~"

Pu Qiao smiled and greeted them.

Liang Sepi said: "Starting from today, Mr. Xiao Pu will lead everyone to create a new virtual reality game "Starry Sky OL"! Everyone applauds and welcomes it!"

Bang bang bang bang~

Everyone applauded.

Pu Qingqi: "???"

"No, when did this happen?"

"Mr. Han said it. If you don't believe me, ask her later."

"Ah this."

Pu Qiao was not afraid of anything except his strict grandma.

He is a workaholic, but he still insists on letting him inherit the group.

Pu Qingqiu said that it would be the same for his sister to inherit after she graduates from college.

In what era are you still playing the trick of men inheriting family property and women marrying others?

Be careful of being rushed by xxn!

"I may not have much time. I'm pretty busy playing games myself."

Next, a planning director immediately said: "Xiao Pu is good at collecting materials and drawing high-quality experience from them. This is worth learning from us!"

"Yes, yes! If we had always paid attention to the gaming circle, we would have become "Apocalypse OL" beta players long ago."

"It must be Mr. Xiaopu, he is a born gamer. Maybe this is his talent!"

"With Mr. Xiaopu's guidance, I feel that this new game will be released soon!"

Pu Qingqi: "?"

No, can we talk like this today?

Bad news: The people below flatter the leader every day!

Good news: I'm the leader.

"Ahem. Since everyone is so enthusiastic, then I will give it a try. In fact, when it comes to making games, it is impossible to surpass "Apocalypse OL" in any case. We just try our best to do it. The quota for the internal beta of this game is still I’m very nervous. If you follow the trend, you will definitely get a few big bites of meat.”

At this time, a tall and thin studio director with a crew cut said: "Mr. Xiao Pu, we found a half-finished project from the legacy of the disbanded virtual reality game group - "Wasteland OL"."

"Um?"

Pu Qiqiyi's first impression was that he was plagiarizing "Apocalypse OL", but after thinking about it, it was wrong. That group had been disbanded for more than half a year, which means that "Wasteland OL" was a project that existed before "Apocalypse OL" was released.

The names are very similar.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that Sentinel had asked him to look for 'Cheng Shaofeng' a few months ago, and finally found a planning director who had resigned from their company.

The two things were suddenly connected, causing Pu Qi Qi's mind to explode with a bang, and a genius idea appeared in his mind.

"Could it be that Cheng Shaofeng took this "Wasteland OL" to the game company that is currently making "Apocalypse OL"? And then they jointly made this game?"

"No. The constellations are real. This extraordinary power is definitely beyond the control of humans. Maybe there are gods in some invisible places."

"How could someone design this game? Even the official planning sentry may be just an AI program similar to No. 0 in the base, but why did he ask me to find Cheng Shaofeng?"

"Ahhhh~ I can't figure it out at all!"

Everyone looked at Pu Qingqiu who was scratching his head: "."

Liang Sepi clapped his hands: "Well, you guys can discuss the specific details later. No matter who is imitating whom, let's just hurry up and make it now! Mr. Han's laboratory has determined that the brain-computer interface is not a problem, and the next step is It’s up to you.”

He left the game department, leaving behind Pu Qiqiyi and the directors of the game studio.

"Forget it, let's see what the semi-finished product is first."

Pu Qiwei became busy in the game department.

The other members of the Peak Team are also on holiday today and do not need to train, so they can go out and play together.

They are much more low-key and will not ride wildly on the road like some players on Cerberus.

"I drive this Rolls-Royce Phantom."

"Brother Boring and I drive this sports car."

"This big G looks so old-fashioned. If I drive it for a while, it feels like the space is not as good as my Harvard H6."

This group of superhumans traveled very low-key.

The demon fox asked while driving: "What are you going to do?"

French fries: "I plan to pinch my feet later."

"No, my brother, you misunderstood me. I mean, after you have such a powerful ability, what do you want to do? Beg for the people like Brother Li Li, or be an unruly ronin like inexplicable? Or? Is it to cure diseases and save people to become a miracle doctor?"

Fries thought for a moment.

"I want to pinch my feet."

Lintang: "Beautiful brother! That's the end of your words!"

Lao Ao: "Fries actually make sense. Just do something you like. Being a hero or a tyrant is not interesting. I only need to protect the people I care about."

The demon fox thought about how he was kicked out of the club two years ago and the money he owed cost him everything. This thorn has been stuck in his heart, stinging from time to time.

"If you want to protect the people you care about, I have an idea."

"What?"

"Punish those who have hurt me. The law cannot punish them, so I need to take action."

Fries said in surprise: "Isn't that a lynching?"

The demon fox smiled evilly.

"Yes, I am not a moral gentleman. Those who have oppressed me are back." (End of Chapter)