Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Chapter 876 I throw you away and pick you, pick you, pick you

"Before throwing, you must plan your escape route in advance!" This is what Young Master Han solemnly emphasized. With how shady this guy is. Naturally, he works very hard to figure out other people's thoughts in the darkness. In his mind, it was bound to happen if someone saw the person throwing the equipment and immediately surrounded him and killed him. Therefore, this equipment throwing is actually a high-risk sport, so he did not participate in it. At this time, he was sitting in Xiaolei's Tavern and drinking wine very comfortably. Around him was a crowd of people watching eagerly. Who in Yunduan City doesn't know that this Young Master of the Han family is a very powerful person, and he is currently engaging in equipment throwing activities. This guy is sitting in the tavern, and the equipment may come out of him?

Young Master Han’s face is so recognizable. , and it is not convenient for him to cover his face now. Aren't you going to drink? Mr. Han's requirements for drinking are very strict. Drinking with your face covered is really unpleasant.

Those who patiently wait for Mr. Han to throw away his equipment are honest people. Of course, there must be some guys with bad intentions. At this time, I carefully looked around and confirmed that there were no strong combatants such as Qianli Yizui, Sword Demon, etc., my face was covered, my heart was filled with anger, and I wanted to come up and kill this Han. Mr. Jia gave it a blast.

It is forgivable to have such thoughts. Nowadays, players who are very defiant are considered as mobile treasure troves in everyone's mind. If you kill them, you are afraid that they won't explode. As long as you explode, what you explode must be good things!

Under such temptation, someone finally took the wrong path. These guys have bad intentions. However, he soon discovered the same eyes as his own from the crowd. They were very connected to each other. Seeing that some people also planned to do this, they didn't think much about each other and rushed out as soon as possible. The Young Master of the Han family is a priest. In their eyes, a guy like this who has no fighting ability is just a big fat sheep. Whoever is late will not be able to gnaw on him.

Just when these guys were about to squeeze out of the crowd, suddenly, Young Master Han threw his hand into the air and shouted: "Here we come!!!"

"Ah!!!" The crowd was excited. Young Master Han's move sent things flying around. The thing was very small and flew very fast. It fell into the crowd in an instant, but many people had already seen clearly where the thing landed and immediately rushed towards the nearest direction.

"Throwing what?"

"I don't know, it seems to be a ring!!!"

"It looks like a badge to me!"

"No matter what, grab it!!"

The crowd was in chaos, and the several masked guys were instantly squeezed by the players and unable to move. They suddenly discovered that they seemed to be in the center of the crowd, right? It seems that no matter which direction, the flow of people is gathering towards them...

That guy! ! ! Before being submerged, several people looked towards where the Young Master of the Han family was sitting and saw an extremely sinister smile.

In a flash of white light, the man with his smile disappeared using the teleportation scroll.

He did it on purpose! He had already seen it! ! When you understand this. It's already too late. In the huge crowd, there are you and me, but we don’t have the equipment. Everyone stared at their feet. Finally, someone's eyes lit up and he leaned over to pick it up. Others saw the clue and hurriedly made trouble. This person threw himself on the ground. But when he threw himself on the ground, he finally picked up the thing and spit out a mouthful of blood: "Oh, it's a wine bottle cap."

"Tch!" Everyone laughed and let him go, continuing to search for his feet.

Wine bottle caps, wine bottle caps again, why are they always wine bottle caps? The player who picked up the wine bottle cap didn't think too much at first. This is a tavern! Isn’t it normal to have a wine bottle cap on the floor? I only blame myself for having too watery eyes. But after picking up wine bottle caps one after another from the spot where the things thrown by Mr. Han, someone finally woke up and said: "**, that bastard didn't just throw wine bottle caps, right?"

Looking back again, the person at the wine table was no longer there, but there was another sharp-eyed player shouting: "Ah, there!!"

Everyone looked around and saw a piece of paper under the wine glass on the table where Young Master Han had been sitting. Everyone just thought it was a mutated spell scroll. There was another rush and grab, and the player who was lucky enough to grab the piece of paper spat out a mouthful of blood in the eyes of everyone who almost ate him alive: "I x, this is a message."

He then read out: "Don't bother me, I don't have the equipment."

There were still people who didn't believe it, but this person generously passed the piece of paper around to everyone, and naturally whoever saw it vomited blood. At the same time, news came from other places in the city of people throwing equipment. People in a tavern analyzed the news and said it was self-inflicted: "**, what a mistake!"

There are twenty-five real places, each with one item, and the fight caused by them is naturally more intense than that of Xiaolei Tavern. Now the order is in chaos, but the members who throw things are extremely unnatural and retreat even if they are well prepared. But the process was still very thrilling. Eighteen people were targeted, eight of them escaped successfully, and the other ten people exchanged fire with each other to varying degrees. Fortunately, they all escaped in the end. A very important reason is that the people who do this are not well organized, so after locking the target, they are afraid that others will find out and will not make it public. Under such circumstances, it is still very beneficial to escape from the chaotic situation. Of the ten people who exchanged fire, six escaped by taking advantage of the chaos, but the other four killed the malicious guys on the spot.

What happened in Moon Night City was basically the same as that in Cloud City. The only difference was that there was no such guy in the tavern who was teasing everyone.

The people who completed the first task of throwing equipment quickly hid after escaping while summarizing the experiences and lessons learned from this first time. A total of seven people had lingering fears. They survived in a very dangerous way, and the remaining people also realized that the risk of being thrown into the crowd like this was indeed greater than they thought. I'll have to think of something better next time.

And just as they were escaping, the objects they threw had already been picked up by the players. Fifty items, many players who were lucky enough to get them lost their lives. But looking at the value of this thing, most players who risk their lives think it's worth it. Some gossips are quick to show off their luck to their friends, and the news spreads very quickly, and it is unlikely that even the forum posts will be posted. However, the player who posted the post just posted the piece of equipment he heard about, and then it disappeared in the blink of an eye. He was in a hurry to go back to the game and wait to pick up the item!

Although more players still don't know whether the items are good or not, they are really being lost so far. Players in the two main cities are already convinced of this and are just waiting to get ready for the next round. And the people who trolled the forum were all from other cities and had no chance to come to these two cities to participate in the event. After seeing the piece of equipment that was revealed, half of the people asked what else there was, and the other half were begging for the teleportation scroll.

As time went by, within this hour, several items thrown out in the first round were revealed on the forum one after another, making everyone envious and drooling. Some players have already complained to the official, demanding fair treatment, and asking to participate in Moon Night in the Cloud. The "Throw It Out, Pick It Up" event in both cities.

Now the government is also paying attention to this event, and they have actually responded to the players. The official remarks, in summary, basically mean: This is your own behavior as a player, and you are doing my damn thing.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye. The fighting spirit of the players in the two cities on the cloud moon and night in the last round was somewhat lost, and 10 out of 10 players were denouncing their unnatural behavior of not throwing away their equipment quickly. The second round came quietly.

This time, no one saw anyone throwing things into the sky, no one saw someone quietly putting things on the ground, and no one saw anyone pretending to tie their shoes. There were twenty-five places in each of the two main cities, totaling fifty places. Everyone heard a cry at the same time: "Hey! Look there!!!"

Everyone looked there and saw what they had been waiting for an hour.

Crazy grabbing, another crazy grabbing, but this time the extremely unfavorable player was not exposed. They all put things somewhere without anyone noticing after the agreed time. Then with an order, the collective let out such a shout.

Crazy looting, another round of crazy looting. The players, whose energy had been worn down for an hour, seemed to have lost their fighting spirit. At this moment, they showed their positive vitality. Everyone pounced on these fifty unknown corners and snatched these fifty unknown items. s things.

Those who succeed, those who fail, those who show off, those who gossip, those who make revelations. Everything is a repetition of the previous round. Things thrown in this round appeared in twos and threes on the forum. In terms of value, they are comparable to the previous round. Sure enough, they are all produced by the same product. Moreover, careful people quickly discovered that there was about an hour between this throw and the previous throw, and there was no news at all during this hour.

Are they just planning to throw it away once an hour? ?

This hidden pattern is discovered quickly by players, but how many pieces of equipment are thrown each time? This should be obvious, but no one knows it until now. After all, this requires fifty people who have picked up something to break the news at once, but how can people have that time now? People are always like this. If you are lucky once, you will never want to be lucky again. In these two rounds, a total of one hundred lucky people were excited and ready for the third round.

For the third round, the players were somewhat prepared. They probably estimated the time for this hour. Seeing that the time was approaching, everyone cheered up.

The hour is up! All ears pricked up and eyes widened. Yunduanyue City is currently the main city with the most people, but it is also the two quietest main cities.

As a result, there was no sound and no one threw anything.

One point, two points, three points, four points... Ten minutes passed, and no news came of picking up anything.

The players looked at each other.

"Who the hell said throw it away every hour?" Someone was already scolding. After all, throwing it away every hour is everyone's inference. People are very contrary to nature, but they have never come forward to say this.

"Has it been thrown away? It's gone?"

"**, is that all?" Too many people complained. This kind of complaints will definitely not be eliminated. Even if everyone is given one, there will always be someone who thinks it is appropriate to have another round. People are always greedy.

The players were talking about it, but ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye. Many people thought that the equipment throwing event might be over, and they were asking for any news on the forum.

So the third round of throwing started quietly at this time. This time, everyone chose a place with less traffic. After looking at the escape route, everyone chose a method that they thought was reliable to get rid of their equipment. The equipment was quickly discovered, but the person who threw it was nowhere to be found. This time, it was thrown silently. It fits perfectly with the quiet scene of the two cities at the hour mark.

So quietly, the third round ended. There was no large-scale looting this time because the places where they were thrown were all in remote places with few people. It was not easy to find twenty-five such places in each of the two cities at this time, so we were only twenty minutes late. Everyone felt a little sorry, but Mr. Han said: The rules are set by us, and they can also be modified by us. I said throw once an hour, but did not say in which minute of the hour, it is the fifty-ninth hour, that is. Count this hour.

Compared with the first two times, this third time was really not as enthusiastic. Many players were stunned in disbelief after hearing the news: "It's over? When was it over? Ten minutes ago? Damn it, how did I know?"

The noise of the throw is small, the range of the news is small, and the spread is slow. The throw in the third round took a long time to be digested by the players. The players who picked up things this time seemed to be low-key, and there were fewer revelations on the forum than before.

"Is it really going to end?" Rumors started again, and everyone felt that this event would slowly disappear and disappear in this silence...

So the fourth round was made public as much as possible. When the hour came, the first people to know were not the players waiting in the game, but the players in the offline forums.

In the forum, a post suddenly appeared, announcing a total of fifty coordinates of the two main cities in the fourth throw.

"Damn!" The players sitting on their computers browsing the forum were filled with grief and anger. They hate it! Although they had first-hand information, they were unable to fly over and snatch this thing away. As a result, they could only contact their relatives and friends in these two cities to inform them of the news.

Players in the two cities were in an uproar. When some people wondered whether this post was a prank, they got a positive answer. Because the ID of the post is clear, Brother You! Brother You is the most cruel troll on that forum, and he is also one of the core members of the very defiant team.

No one doubted it anymore. Everyone chose the nearest place and ran wildly, because it was said that the post was a preview, so it was not started yet, so they must hurry up and seize this place.

Because of this post, there was a rare concentration of people in the two cities. Although there were still some players who had no information and did not know about it, deserted streets appeared in both cities.

So a second post appeared on the forum at this time: Because the previously announced location was too crowded, the delivery person was unable to arrive at the site, so he had to change it to the following location. Swipe, swipe, swipe, another fifty coordinates.

"Damn!" The players in front of the computer collectively vomited blood, responded with contempt and contempt, and those who contacted relatives and friends quickly contacted them.

When the news came to the game, no one made any announcement this time, they all quietly turned around and left.

On the deserted street, fifty extraordinary heroes were waiting. They need to wait until someone comes out of sight before talking, otherwise if no one is there to throw it away now, the equipment may be collected by the system when someone comes over.

This time, the archers and thieves undoubtedly took advantage. Their speed allowed them to regain the coordinates for the second time without any suspense.

After all, their trip was not in vain. They had already seen the masked players. After seeing them, they dropped something and turned around to leave.

Another round of crazy running. This time, the battle is not just luck, it seems to be the attributes of connections and characters.

Players without connections would not be able to get news from their relatives and friends offline; and players without movement speed attributes would simply not be able to win in this roundabout race.

At the same time, this round finally lets players know how many items are thrown in each turn. And because they were all obtained through online connections with relatives and friends, this time, a collective revelation occurred about fifty items.

Equipment, scrolls, precious life skill materials, and rare mission props. Fifty things, each one has its value, and none of them are dispensable. In comparison, the least valuable thing is probably the electric-type enhanced scroll. However, this only means that it is not valuable. For an electric mage, the practical value of this thing is exactly the same as that of a water strengthening scroll.

"Fifty pieces at a time, that's a lot!!" the players sighed. After seeing the value of these fifty items, everyone was embarrassed to say that fifty was an unworthy number. And no one anymore doubted that there was something fishy about the extremely unnatural behavior. People have thrown away four times, fifty items at a time, two hundred items in total, and everything is valuable. Even if you scan the entire auction house and trading street in a major city, you may not be able to collect 200 items of this value in one go. Plus, people throw them to you for free. How can you say that they are incompetent?

Players are looking forward to the fifth benefit.

Compared to the last contest between connections and movement speed, this fifth round was completely a contest of luck.

The player who threw equipment was extremely unfavorable. After reaching the point, he stopped making any moves. He just walked towards the player he randomly liked and whispered softly: "You are lucky, follow me."

So the players who followed got what was thrown in the fifth round... Compared to the past three rounds, this round was even quieter. Therefore, Yogo deliberately posted a message afterwards, saying that this round was over and fifty players had received gifts. Then fifty players promised to reveal the news.

This was supposed to be a pure luck competition, but the final statistics showed that the proportion of female players among the winning players this time was extremely high. There were as many as 44 winning female players out of 50, and all of them were beautiful women.

it is more than words. Even if most people don't express this matter as obviously as Yutian Shen Ming Zhan Wushang, this is indeed a common activity that all people are passionate about, so under such circumstances, do you want players who are pleasing to the eye? 44 people found a beautiful player...

"Being born beautiful is also a very lucky thing!" said Zhan Wushang.

"No, this is also a kind of strength." Young Master Han discussed the matter seriously.

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