Start at the Pinnacle of Life

Two days later, Lao He, who was counting down a few seconds, was at the moment when the number was completely zero.

Press the start button with your finger, huh!

The light shined brightly, opened his eyes again, and the desolate wilderness remained the same.

It's just that the scavenger team members who should have been around him disappeared.

This Nima...

Lao He lay on the ground, carefully observing the surroundings, recalling the way in his mind.

After thinking for a long time, Lao He only remembered that he nervously followed the scavengers, patronizing the monsters all the way.

"Open the map." Lao He said casually.

Huh, huh...

The cold wind is raging, not to mention the map, not even the root hair.

"This is too real, cheating!" He murmured silently, and Lao He got up from the ground alertly.

Lean forward and run quickly according to the memory direction.

It’s too high to go to other stations in the wilderness, try not to stay in the same place for too long.

The ruins are the best shelter.

He recalled the teachings of the scavengers in his mind, and the most important one: to see the monster, run!

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...

At the same time, on the other end of the map.

Lao Na wants to return to the vulgar today, that is, our President Tang is picking up trash.

That's right, just follow the sorting team to pick up **** in the ruins.

What kind of bottles, cans, scraps, everything with metal.

"Old Tang, see what I picked up?" Like Old Tang, the native kid who entered the sorting team excitedly said.

There is a screw pinched in the cocked fingers with a nut on it.

"Yes, it's just a good screw. Look, this thread is more lubricated, loose, tight, loose and tight."

Watching him play happily, Old Tang continued to dig on the ground.

Dididi.

There was a quick short buzzer, and the man leading the team immediately changed in color: "Hidden, there are monsters."

Everyone immediately stopped their work and moved their bodies into the trash at the fastest speed.

The rotten breath, oil and metal smell will cover their own breath and avoid being discovered by monsters.

Hoo, hoo~

Two white plush objects half a human height appeared.

rabbit?

Seeing these two enlarged versions of the rabbits with red glasses, Tang Guoren is a bit bad.

This is the so-called monster?

But just when he was surprised, the two magic rabbits suddenly aimed their sights at the corner of the ruins.

call out!

In his flushed eyes, two rays that looked like aurora shot out.

The ruins that were hit instantly penetrated and melted, leaving two holes with the thickness of forearms.

Quiet!

Except for the movement made by the devil rabbit, there was no turmoil.

The pricked ears trembled, as if confirming that there was no prey here.

After about ten seconds, the two magic rabbits disappeared from sight.

"Huh~" The gasp sounded again, and the scavengers who were looking for a place to hide came out.

In the place where the Demon Rabbit had previously pierced, dark red blood was flowing into the two cylindrical holes.

"The leader is dead." Everyone looked at him calmly, the leader who had two holes in his chest and died tragically with wide-eyed eyes.

For them, this scene can no longer cause sadness.

Every day someone will die until the day when it's their turn, but it's just a matter of time.

Discovering the numbness on everyone's faces, Tang Guo felt complicated for a while.

Maybe he should do something.

At this moment, Tang Guo had long forgotten that he was in the game world, and what he saw before his eyes were just ‘illusory numbers. ’

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Late at night, when Lao He took off his glasses again.

The whole person is not good.

He wandered in the wilderness for a whole day, no hair, no hair!

Except for deathly silence and ruins, only the gloomy sky remains unchanged.

After only one day in the wilderness, he has begun to feel desperately negative.

It feels like there is no more hope in the whole life.

So, after taking off his helmet, Lao He rushed out the door for the first time.

Open the door and take the elevator downstairs.

As soon as the door opened, he rushed out, pushed open the door of the building, and looked up...

"Ah~" Looking up at the starry sky, Lao He groaned intoxicated.

It's still there, the sky is still there, as it is.

That's great, great...

Half an hour later, Lao He returned to the room with thoughts on his face.

He believes that Marvel Network should be given some hints that the reality of the game is too high, which is not a good thing for ordinary players.

Just like him, in the process of being trapped in the wilderness, he often wonders whether he is in reality or an illusory game.

Maybe they should add something more ‘fake’ in it, such as a CM, a map or a backpack.

"At least there must be a map? Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't help but want to commit suicide and rebirth." Lao He muttered.

Had it not been for the existence of freezing time, Lao He would have chosen to wipe his neck long ago.

The deserted wilderness, except for the ruin, is ruined in all directions, and Mao's instructions and markers do not exist.

If this continues, he will really be driven mad.

In fact, if you can meet a monster, at least you can see what is alive.

But Lao He didn't even see a monster, he was the only one...

After wandering repeatedly, he even brought himself into the "Legend of One Person".

But people at least have a dog, don’t they? ? ?

Although the dog died in the end, it wasn't that another girl came to the door.

What about yourself?

Except for a pair of hands, what else is there?

It's miserable, Lao He couldn't help crying soundly.

It's too awful!

Thinking of this, I could no longer bear the grief in my heart, and opened the mailbox ‘crackling’ and typed a 3000-word long text.

He wants to lodge a stern protest to Miracle Network, asking for a map, a backpack, and krypton gold...

Otherwise, it's always okay to have a dog, right?

At this time, within the Miracle Network Company, Tang Guo was also struggling whether to give his boss some practical advice.

This game is good, but it's a bit too good.

Reality and falsity, stupidly indistinguishable, can easily be defined as spiritual opium, and let's slander it again.

I'm afraid it is difficult to launch it safely!

Night, 20 o'clock.

Qin Yu received the forwarded email and the report from Tang Guo.

Qin Yu still attaches great importance to the opinions of these two closed beta players who really put their minds on the [game] itself.

However, Qin Yu doesn't think it needs to be revised.

In fact, the current closed beta version lacks a lot of ideas.

For example, the player should have a paper map, a cross-country hiking bag, a small dagger, and such primitive equipment.

There is also the so-called feeling of loneliness, just because the map is too big, the two are in different shelters.

After the game is officially launched, the player's spawn point will be in several fixed large-scale shelters.

Only a small number of players who have been judged by Kirin as [Mental Power] will be placed in a moderately dangerous area.

Of course, the success of a product is not enough to rely on the vision of the R&D team.

There will definitely be problems, but as long as they are not major problems, they can be adjusted in time.

As for the background, after Qin Yu communicated with Qilin, the answer he got was ‘completely open and free. ’

Even if the limit is increased, it can only be given to the player.

To the indigenous people, the unicorn is helpless!

This also made Qin Yu firmer in his guess that "Silhouette" is not just a simple game.

Does the so-called Futra Star really exist?

"what are you doing?"

"Where is your boss? I want to see him."

"Don't be nervous, go out, let's talk about what we have when we go home."

"Sister Xu, what's the matter, do you want me to call a security guard?"

"No, it's okay, I, I can solve it myself."

"Yeah, no security, I will go in to see your boss today, I am going to ask him, what do I keep you busy every day?"

"Are you really crazy, I..."

Click~

The office door opened, and Qin Yu stood inside the room looking at the man who was arguing with Xu Meixin outside, "What's the matter?"

Xu Meixin's expression changed drastically, and finally lowered her head in vain, "Boss..."

In the office, Qin Yu sat in her seat, looking at Xu Meixin and her man across the table.

"You want to see me, if you have anything to say, I will listen." Qin Yu asked with a smile.

"That, I'm Xu Meixin's husband." The man's expression was tense with a hint of flattery.

This made Qin Yu very surprised. Judging from his attitude just now, Qin Yu thought he was going to find himself singled out and make a big fuss.

"Well, I understand, so?" Qin Yu asked again.

"I just want to ask, why does Maxim always have to work overtime." The man's tone was a little stumbling~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but Qin Yu laughed at this question, why did she work overtime?

You are an adult, why do you need to ask me if you have to work overtime?

As the personal schedule secretary of the chairman, the boss is working. Wouldn't she go home and sleep a lot if she doesn't work overtime?

Or did the company pay her less for overtime, car subsidies, and meal subsidies?

Why work overtime, because this is her job, because she wants to make a living.

Qin Yu was somewhat distracted for a while, and smiled back and said: "If Secretary Xu has any objections to the working hours, you can come to me personally.

If you have any problems to solve at home, don't come to the company in the future, it's not good for you or her. "

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