Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 1006 Real Games
The battle for food and grass surrounding Group A quickly evolved into another version.

This time, Wen Zhichen, who took away the grain and grass, was stopped by Lu Hongyu who was chasing him before he reached the boundary of Group A.

"Have I caught up with you? Hurry up and hand over the food!"

"Then take it according to your ability!" Wen Zhichen didn't give in, and quickly carved with his fingertips, lines of transparent characters flashed out of thin air, and a complicated formula was assembled in mid-air.The power of the invisible law, like a tight net, pressed down on Lu Hongyu head-on.

Lu Hongyu brandished his long spear and rolled up several spears one after another.Under his powerful stabbing, the runes quickly collapsed and disappeared one after another.Although manipulated by Wen Zhichen, they will be rewritten in series in the rear, but they still cannot resist the sharpness of the serial marksmanship.

Finally, Wen Zhichen couldn't resist the enemy, so he could only hastily release a formation pattern and set it up in front of him as a shield.At the same time, he left the food and grass, turned around and retreated.

However, when he turned around, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and then quickly disappeared.It seemed that everything was going according to his plan.

Over there, Lu Hongyu swept through the pattern with a single shot. Seeing that there were no reinforcements from Group A nearby, he felt relieved and returned to Geng City with food and grass satisfied.

Although this battle ended a little too easily, in Lu Hongyu's eyes, an astrologer like Wen Zhichen was not a real martial artist at all.What they are best at is just writing test papers in colleges, or writing a few programs for companies, which are all such "gentle" jobs.When it comes to head-on combat, it is inevitable to be inferior.

In this way, the food and grass were successfully transported back to Group B, and everyone laughed at the lack of skills in Group A, no problem.

In the middle of the night, all the soldiers in Group B, including the virtual soldiers, suddenly vomited and vomited collectively. They tossed and tossed for nearly a night, suffering unspeakably.

The god damn group A actually poisoned the food!

At the beginning, they deliberately let us take back the food and grass!

Although Feng Qiwu detoxified everyone afterwards, the batch of food and grass that Lu Hongyu snatched back was obviously no longer usable.Not to mention the reserves in the early stage of the trial, which have already been exhausted by now.

"There is a shortage of food and grass in the near future. Let us inform you that in the future, all departments will try their best to save expenses." In the end, Feng Qiwu made such a decision, "Sufficient food and drink will be provided for the virtual soldiers, and other personnel will save every meal they can."

And this arrangement was not unexpected, and it immediately caused wailing.

Although the cooking skills of the companions were not very good before, at least they still had something to eat, but now they are really hungry!
The reason why virtual soldiers are given priority is because they, the testers, can still endure, but virtual soldiers are just a set program, and they will only act according to the program.If you are full, you will be full of energy, and if you are not full, you will be depressed.After a long time of trouble, these big living people are not as precious as a group of virtual NPCs!

"Since Group A has made us suffer so much, we can't make it easy for them!" Shen Antong mysteriously motioned the crowd to get closer, "Listen to me, I have a solution—"

Just after Group B got food poisoning, they even sent their generals to the warehouse to transport food.Although Group A felt strange at first, they thought that they had run out of food and grass, so naturally they had to replenish it as soon as possible, so they went to grab food according to the old method.

Everything went smoothly as usual, but they didn't expect that when they pushed the captured grain truck to the foot of the mountain, a burning torch was suddenly thrown aside, and it landed firmly on the grain bag.

Soldiers in group A subconsciously gathered around and tried to put out the fire, but at this moment, the cart full of food and grass suddenly exploded with a "boom". Gunpowder hidden inside!
As for the real grain and grass—the group B sent to the granary at that time actually had two teams.After arriving at the warehouse, one group first pushed the grain trucks filled with gunpowder and left, while the other group temporarily stayed in the warehouse and waited.When the first group attracted the attention of group A, the second group of people with real food and grass went back to the city along the path.

This time, Group A, which was caught in the trick, was quite miserable. It was blown to disgrace. Not only did it kill several virtual transport soldiers, but even an accompanying tester was seriously injured.

"Haha, you deserve it, who dared you to snatch our food and grass!" After everyone in Group B laughed, they couldn't help but worship Shen Antong, known as the "Little Witch" again.

To be honest, this girl is really a person to love and hate.

From the beginning, she took the snacks sponsored by the manufacturer and recommended them to others to try.Although everyone knows that she is only working hard for the "implantable advertising contract" she signed, but she doesn't pay for nothing, and everyone still welcomes her every time.

Until the recent food crisis, her snacks really became a life-saving straw for filling her stomach.And Shen Antong obviously knew the value of his small granary, so he set the price on the ground, and anyone who wanted to ask her for snacks would have to pay a high price!If you don't have enough money, just use points to offset!
Profiteer, profiteer!Everyone did everything they could to help her advertise. Even pulling snack packages with her and smirking at the camera in the sky, many people nodded in agreement.Now that there is a famine, what she wants is not to tide over the difficulties with everyone, but to squeeze others dry again!
While admiring her business acumen, everyone still has to despise this profiteer again!
Compared with Shen Antong, who never let himself suffer, and lived a nourishing life all day long, most of the people in Group B can only pay for their lives, or starve obediently.

Among them, Qiao Xiying was so hungry that she cried.That evening, just as Yan Xuemeng walked out of the kitchen, she saw her sitting alone in the courtyard, sobbing.

"It's really hard..." Qiao Xiying kept wiping away her tears, "It's just a trial, why is it so hard! I haven't eaten enough for a few days!"

In fact, starvation is a second priority.More importantly, such a holographic simulation environment is indeed a highly restored ancient battlefield.Here, there is no soft bed, no warm bath, neither can lie on the bed blowing air-conditioning, nor lean on the sofa to play jade slips.As testers, their current treatment is completely like a real ancient warrior.

If the first day is still very fresh, but after a few days, that kind of deep fatigue has penetrated into almost every bone of them.

In addition to the hardship of the environment and the boring life, what is more difficult is the despair that shrouds it all the time.

Today you are sitting in the city, and at some point, the enemy's army will suddenly attack you.As defenders of the city, their spirits must be tense at all times, and they must immediately enter a state of combat readiness at the slightest sign of trouble.On days like this, Qiao Xiying felt that she was about to be tortured into a nervous breakdown.

Moreover, you eat and live with a group of virtual soldiers, and train with them, even if you know that they are just programs, you don't have no feelings for each other.But I don't know which day, the cruel war will take their lives.Today, you collect the corpses for your comrades-in-arms, and tomorrow, it may be your comrades' turn to collect the corpses for you.This kind of precarious devastation always makes people feel that there is no hope for the future.

"I really want to go back...I want to go back...uh..." Qiao Xiying cried more and more sadly.She really regrets taking part in this trial.If it wasn't for the embarrassment, she would have wanted to quit directly many times!

"Sister Xuemeng, don't you feel bitter?" Looking at Yan Xuemeng who was sitting next to her and hugging her tenderly, Qiao Xiying felt even more deeply wronged, "You are from Tianxiao Pavilion. Miss! You must have never suffered this kind of pain before, right?"

"It's indeed the first time," Yan Xuemeng's eyes lowered slightly, but when she raised her eyes afterwards, there was no resentment, but a faint warmth, "However, it's also very meaningful."

Her face, against the orange light of the sunset, has an intoxicating softness.

"It is precisely because of this unprecedented experience that more people realize that we are lucky to live in a peaceful age. Maybe we will not experience all kinds of life and death in war, but it is also because of this that we Only then should we cherish the preciousness of peace and the friendship with our companions..."

"Occasionally, isn't it interesting to be a completely different self?"

Such a life is indeed a challenge for Yan Xuemeng.It was hard work, it was painful, but she gradually fell in love with this kind of life.

Maybe it's because, only here, can she truly be herself.She doesn't need to be supervised by the elders all the time, doesn't have to worry about bumping into each other, and doesn't have to be bound by the rules of the big forces... She is just an ordinary tester, she is a warrior, and her name is Yan Xuemeng.

Moreover, there is another person beside her... She knows that he will accompany her and bring her more strength and courage.For him, she will definitely be stronger.

……

It's a starless night.The night in City Yi also seemed darker than usual.

Feng Boliang still buried her head at the table, using the time of vigil to study the latest strategy.

Spread out in front of her was the map that she had looked at again and again.But now, as if she was checking it for the first time, she was gently drawing circles on the drawing with a vermilion pen.

The room was very quiet, only the tip of the pen touching the drawing made a slightly rough rustling sound.

Mo Gucheng sat cross-legged in the corner of the room, still racing against time to practice.The outgoing spiritual power slowly rotated around his body, and thick white air spewed out from the top of his head from time to time. An ever-expanding energy was depositing and intertwining in his body.

Every night, the two are in the same room like this, but they don't interfere with each other.Since the failure of the last attack on Wucheng, they have not said a word.

At some point, Mo Gucheng quietly opened his eyes.Looking at the half-bright candlelight and the bright and clean face illuminated by the firelight, there was also some subtle fluctuations in his heart.

What kind of girl is she... It's completely different from the girls I've seen before.

Others are either squeamish and superficial, whose only hobby is dressing up and chasing famous brands, or simple-minded, who just chase after handsome guys and scream... On the surface, she also has all these qualities.However, she is special. Her most essential soul is stronger than those people, and she is also...interesting.

A girl, but insists on jumping on the shoulders of the battle, and bears all the victory or defeat and the consequences alone... Even that Yan Yueque who talks big all day, I'm afraid she didn't fight like that?
What's wrong with her.To be famous?Her fame has long been heard all over the world.With her family background, she was born with everything she needs, even if she doesn't do anything, she can still enjoy the happy life of "being born at the end".

So, is it really just because she likes it?
I want to ask her, is it worth it to pay without complaint or regret just because she likes it?
I also want to tell her that this set of battle armor is really suitable for her.

Much better than those messy non-mainstream looks.

……

With the flickering of the candle, Feng Boliang seemed a little tired from the long hours of studying at the desk.She straightened her upper body, and just about to move her neck, a faint voice suddenly came from her ear.

"Is it bothering you?"

Feng Boliang raised her head in surprise.Mo Gucheng, who had always regarded her as nothing for the past few days, took an extra look at her when passing by her.

"I'm not going to fight, does it really bother you?" Seeing that she didn't answer, Mo Gucheng spoke again.It was still the usual clear and cold voice, but this time, there seemed to be a little more imperceptible warmth in it.

"No way," Feng Bo coolly shook his head when he came back to his senses, "After all, this mission is not yours alone, even if you lose, you can't put all the responsibility on you."

"I will continue to think about strategy." She pinched the bridge of her nose, stood up and prepared to pour herself a glass of water, "If you are tired, go to bed first."

"...It's not about you alone." He glanced at her and left this sentence coldly.

There are some things I want to say, but I can't say them after all.

He thought about telling her that if he was really tired, he would speak up.As long as it's not too much, he can try to cooperate with her strategy a little bit.

Not for Group A, nor for this trial, what Yan Yueque and others think has nothing to do with him.

Just for her.

"Brother Gucheng." Just as Mo Gucheng was about to leave the room, Feng Boliang suddenly called softly behind him again.

Mo Gucheng was startled, and stopped, with a strange expectation in his heart.Expecting that she will ask herself.

"Although you are unwilling to cooperate with everyone, I still want to thank you."

Feng Boliang was holding a glass of water, standing behind him, smiled and spoke.Her attitude is still as lively as ever, the previous Wucheng incident, and the loss of command power, etc., did not seem to have any impact on her.

"Because you let me know that relying on yourself is always more effective than relying on others."

Mo Gucheng's expression turned slightly cold: "Are you mocking me?"

"No, the truth!" Feng Boliang raised her head and gave him a friendly smile.

The night was still so quiet and cold, but amidst the crackling of the flames, the two hearts that were originally alienated were drawn closer for the first time.

(End of this chapter)