Strange Advent: My Teammates Are All Sand Sculpture Players

When Lin Yifan was researching the system, the eleven ghost-like figures beside him, that is, the other eleven belching players, were not idle.

Previously, these players lost their bodies because of hiccups, leaving only their souls. With the help of the power of the system, they escaped from the strange gap in the form of a will-o'-the-wisp and returned to Lin Yifan's side.

Although Lin Yifan did not participate in the battle during the whole process, he can use the power of the system to create a three-dimensional screen projection that only he and the players can see. With the help of the players who are still alive, it is like watching a live broadcast, watching everything happening in the ancient building.

Therefore, these eleven hiccupping players naturally witnessed everything that happened. They all saw the ghost with the red sword behind Pi Pimian, and finally succeeded in counter-killing, becoming the scene of the boy who survived to the last!

So after Lin Yifan praised Pi Pi Nian, the eleven players were blown away!

"Fuck, I don't accept it! This bastard is picking up the leak, he is picking up the leak!"

"Why can female ghosts be tailgating? Aren't female ghosts tailing players normally? How can this happen? It's unscientific!"

"Brother Xiaofan, come again, this time I will definitely show my true strength!"

"Made, in the end, Happy, who was sleeping in the closet, was killed by the Jedi, I vomited!"

"I understand the truth, so I asked if I can start the next round?"

"That's right, I'm not familiar with this round, but in the next round, I will definitely return to the king, brother Xiaofan, big brother~ um~ I want to start the next round~~"

"???"

...

The eleven players were in an uproar at this moment, they were so angry!

However, at this moment, Pi Pimian skillfully shook his head, made a gesture, and spoke leisurely.

"Beep melon skin vegetable chicken, don't talk, now is the time for the strong!"

Following Pi Pimian's words, eleven will-o'-the-wisp players were blown up in an instant!

So in front of Lin Yifan, the players who had just quarreled before now actually started fighting!

To be precise, it was the living Pipimian who singled out eleven will-o'-the-wisp players!

"Hit him, come on a bold one, blow his pussy!"

"Come on, brothers, although we are ghosts, we can still fight, okay?"

"Hehe, Pipimian, you think you can beat eleven of us by yourself? Are you thinking of farting!"

...

Eleven players who had transformed into ghost fires swarmed up and besieged Pipimian frantically!

Although it has become a will-o'-the-wisp, it can still have a slight effect on reality, but the effect is very weak, probably equivalent to the level of eleven dense clouds of self-awareness.

"Made, come on, come on, who loves whose grandson! Ah, who the f*ck is piercing my nostrils?" Pi Pimian was fearless, waving his fists indiscriminately, but it was almost impossible to hurt him. Other players who have become will-o'-the-wisps.

Seeing that the painting style was about to develop in an unharmonious direction, Lin Yifan hurriedly stopped the players with a loud shout.

"What's the fuss! We're all teammates, don't stop!" Lin Yifan yelled, and with a thought, he activated the binding power that had been signed by the players before.

Immediately, the twelve players who were fighting hard, froze in unison, unable to move.

But although the body can't move, the mouth can't stop at all.

"Brother Xiaofan, this bastard Pipi calls us as idiots!"

"That's right, brother Xiaofan, don't stop me, I'm going to blow his fluff today!"

"Come on, come on, even if you become a ghost, you are still a chicken, I will fight with you today!!!"

...

Seeing Pipimian chattering with the other eleven players, Lin Yifan suddenly felt a headache.

"Everyone!"

"Everyone performed very well today! The captain is very pleased!"

"However, I believe everyone is very tired after returning from the bloody battle, and it's time to rest!"

...

While speaking, Lin Yifan skillfully used the system's ability to send a message pop-up window to twelve players.

"???" The twelve players who were chatting with each other were taken aback for a moment, and found that information windows appeared in front of them, and the content of the messages was also very simple.

"Thank you for playing, the first round of test A is over, and you will be forced to log off after ten seconds!"

"After 24 hours, the first round of beta testing will be launched from time to time, and brand new content will be opened at that time, and the combat power system of this game will be released!"

"Stay tuned!"

...

After the twelve players read the pop-up message, before they could say anything, they were all disconnected by Lin Yifan, which was equivalent to being forced to go offline.

The physical body was gone, and the eleven players who had turned into wildfires disappeared in place.

But Pippi Mian's eyes were momentarily blank, and then fell to the ground with a slap, and began to sleep soundly.

How to prevent the players of the fourth natural disaster who are not afraid of death from fighting each other?

It's easy!

Just kick them all off the assembly line!

After all, it is basically impossible to prevent twelve players from spraying each other! That being the case, why not just kick them all offline and let them go back to Blue Mercury to spray each other!

But Lin Yifan suddenly had a thought, and then let one of the players go online again.

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