Your San Value is Zero

"It's too early to evaluate, let's see again." Du Wei didn't think so.

Facing the two people who were stunned by anger, the goblin kept a distance from them, and first dealt with the other two players who were so frightened that their legs went limp, kicking their legs and crawling on the ground.

Although the goblins are not high in Chile, they also know how to use fear to deter their opponents. They cut off the hands and feet of the two cruelly and put them in their mouths to suck. There is no reduction in damage done by tiers.

Watching their own hands and feet being cut off had an extremely serious impact on them, and one of them was overwhelmed and directly logged out of the game.

The other person forgot that this was a game in a panic, and he didn't even realize that he could quit the game by force, so he just struggled on the ground and howled miserably.

Although Du Wei had prepared for a long time, he didn't expect to see a player whose san value touched the critical point of ordinary people on the first day, "forcibly disconnect him."

The black cat Assia did so, bringing the player who had forgotten that he came here through an online game back to reality.

The water friend woke up suddenly in the immersion cabin, panting heavily, and realized that what happened just now was just a game. He touched his hands and feet where the phantom pain still remained, and only after confirming that it was still there. Breathe a sigh of relief.

The remaining two realized the seriousness of the problem when they saw their teammates being chopped to pieces. The previous anger was no longer enough to support their actions. The weapons they waved in their hands fell to the ground, their legs trembled involuntarily, and they looked desperately. To the dozen or so goblins who surrounded them.

"This beep-beep-what kind of game! We just came out to fight a few goblins, why is it so difficult!" After despair, fear, and anger, a player finally came to his senses.

After being reminded by the former, the other person realized that this was just a game, and when he saw the bloody scene on the ground, he became paralyzed, "Too, too beep-beep-real."

The two couldn't imagine being chopped into several pieces, and both chose to quit the game.

Their bodies remained where they were after going offline, and the goblins only thought they were fainted from fright, and stepped forward to kill them one by one.

Among the first batch of dead players, those who adjusted their mentality went online again, and some chose to delete the game. After all, a game cannot retain people only because of its good graphics, but also depends on whether it meets the player's game preferences.

Horror games have always been a niche genre, and it's no surprise that this happened.

Du Wei had already thought of a countermeasure. During the testing phase, only players who were online for more than two hours a day were eligible to keep their accounts.

Players who do not log in for more than 24 hours will be disqualified from the test, and the energy consumed to create their flesh will be converted for use by other players.

Director Ma didn't see the subsequent tragic battle situation. He was over 30 years old and had a strong endurance. Coupled with the urging of the water friends in the live broadcast room, it didn't take long for him to go online again.

At the same time, "Homeland Expedition" has a few more reviews with negative review tags in the game mall.

"Enter carefully, this broken game is not just as simple as scaring you into incontinence."

"The balance of the game is extremely poor, even mobs outside Novice Village can easily kill you instantly."

"Is it really good for an mmorpg to be so bloody? Just don't play code, and scare a baby to death."

"It's so frighteningly scary, I pissed out of the immersion cabin."

"The rendering of the environment is so realistic that when my hands and feet were cut off, I thought I had really turned into a stick."

"Don't ask me which game Black Blood Wolf Ren is most likely to lose your mind, just try this crap and you'll understand."

"If you ask me to cut down a tree, I won't be given a tool, and if I use my hands to push the tree, it will bleed profusely, but it won't work. What about planning the brain? What about the brain? Pay me!"

Seeing these bad reviews, Du Wei smiled instead of anger, which was exactly what he wanted.

Asiya stretched out her cat's paw, and touched Du Wei's forehead with some doubts.

"No fever, mental breakdown?"

"Who has a mental breakdown." Du Wei frowned and looked at the bewildered black cat Asiya.

"Are you in good spirits, and you can still laugh when you see this?" the black cat Assia asked back.

"What do you know? This is called reverse marketing. Although the brave test mission has persuaded a wave of dismissal, the energy provided by the remaining players is now enough to maintain the consumption of two hundred people."

"What is most lacking at the moment are hard-core players who are better able to tolerate horror games and can actually collect materials from the Shadow Forest." Du Wei explained.

The black cat Asiya seemed to understand Du Wei's intentions, "So those bad reviews are used to attract a certain group of players?"

"That's what it means." Du Wei nodded.

Turbo Duck, who entered the Forest of Shadows again, went back along the road to avenge the night travel rabbit family. When he walked back to the tree where he was beaten, they were nowhere to be seen.

"Help! Is there anyone!" A woman's cry for help came from not far away.

What's the situation, the other players are still npc special missions, Turbo Duck rushed over looking for the cry for help.

Just in time to see a woman running towards him with a sword slashing wildly, "I'll go! Be careful with your sword!" Turbo Duck jumped back to avoid the woman who was slashing the sword indiscriminately.

This jump was unexpectedly high, and Turbo Duck landed directly on a tree branch that was 1.5 meters high behind him.

"Ouch~" Turbo Duck opened his arms to keep his balance, "It's so dangerous, I almost fell."

The panicked woman bumped her head against a tree trunk and fell to the ground. Several green-skinned goblins caught up and were about to make a move. Turbo Duck punched hard, jumped down and kicked the leading goblin, turned around and kicked again. Fly two.

The rest of the goblins were overwhelmed by the speed and strength of the Turbo Duck, and stood still.

Turbo Duck, who easily dealt with the three goblins, felt that his body was full of inexhaustible strength. The woman who fell got up in a daze, and turned her head to look at Turbo Duck.

The Turbo Duck and the woman looked at each other. The girl's face was made very well, which was quite in line with his aesthetics.

Turbo Duck, who wanted to show more performance, hurriedly stopped the woman behind him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The three goblins who were kicked away were only injured, and as soon as they got up, they became props for Turbo Duck to play cool.

"Ahh~" He imitated Bruce Lee's posture and kicked at the goblin, and saw a forty-two-yard foot landed on the goblin's slap-sized face, and the waxy yellow teeth spat out blood foam. When he came out, his whole head turned a hundred and eighty degrees.

The companion of the hapless goblin saw it turn its head back and look directly at them, screamed in fright, rolled and retreated.

"A group of rabble~" Turbo Duck swept away the haze of being abused by the night rabbit.