Simulator: Global Myths Come

Chapter 57 Bi Fang's Dog Licking

Cao Zheng knew that there was no time to deal with Bi Fang's death behavior, so he could only kill the enemy and come back to stop Bi Fang.

【You rushed in front of the Piper, and chopped off his head with a sword. 】

[The Piper's head sends out a powerful mental attack, you resist the damage and chop it into pieces. 】

[Another enemy player launched a sneak attack on you, but did not cause fatal damage, so you slashed at him...]

【The enemy is wounded and escapes】

[You hurried back to the top of Zhang'e Mountain and successfully interrupted the fire and thunder, and the player who released the control thanked you. 】

[Due to the counterattack of the formation, Bi Fang fell into a deep sleep for 200 years. 】

"200 years?! The day lily is cold!"

【You successfully completed the task and returned to the real world】

——Ending: Chi You recovers——

【Rating: S-】

[Acquire reward item: Bi Fang's nails (using this item, you can quickly be regarded as a dog by Mr. Bi Fang)]

[The simulator enters cooling...]

[Next deduction time: 12h]

"I'm sorry, can you reward some Yangjian props for the simulator!"

Cao Zheng returned to the plot as soon as he opened his eyes again, and the sound of the flute became clearer.

"What kind of ditty is this? It's so nice." Bi Fang closed his eyes and began to enjoy it in a very relaxed manner.

"Master Bi Fang, this is the enemy's attack, and we are running out of time!" Cao Zheng sorted out the game steps, and said to Bi Fang immediately:
"I'm going to kill the enemy now, please don't activate this formation again, if you use this formation to kill too many people, you will suffer backlash."

Cao Zheng made up a reason based on the results of the simulator deduction and his own inference, hoping to warn Bi Fang in a tricky way.

Bi Fang looked at the big orange cat in front of him, and suddenly felt that he seemed much more pleasing to the eye, like his own licking dog.

"Don't be so troublesome, I'll take you to solve the trouble." Bi Fang completely regarded the orange cat as his little brother, grabbed it with one foot and gradually lifted into the air.

Cao Zheng was stunned again, this is different from the result of the simulator deduction!

In doubt, he suddenly looked at the weird props in the game props library, and instantly guessed the cause and effect of the before and after.

"Simulator, you cheated me, why did you give me strange props after deducing the plot!" Cao Zheng roared silently, and the following plot became confusing again.

"Jianguo, where is the enemy?" Bi Fang asked sharply.

"south…"

Bi Fang waved his wings and rushed to the south like lightning. The sound of the flute seemed to be coming from there.

-

"Old Zhao, this game should be over soon, right?" Cheng Ju couldn't help asking.

"There shouldn't be any big forces coming on the stage. If the wave of sticks just now had no leadership, they wouldn't be able to get on the stage." Zhao Lao analyzed in this way.

"They actually wanted to make trouble for us in this way." Cheng Ju said angrily.

"Whether the mythical creatures in the game world can be mapped to the real world, we are still not sure. After all, it is just the opinion of Jianguo's family. But we can't afford to bet."

"There is the world's number one player leading the way, I hope there will be no tragedy like 20 years ago."

"There will be no new players participating in the next plot, and I don't know how many people will die." Cheng Ju also sighed.

Mr. Zhao said: "So we have to gain Jianguo's trust. I always feel that he can get more information. It's as if...he knows the plot of the game."

"Can he still belong to this game company?"

"That's not the case." Mr. Zhao felt that he was old, and if he was 20 years younger, he should be able to handle some problems with ease.

"In the face of the myth, we are still too passive."

Just as Cheng Ju was about to say something, he suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. It seemed that a large wave of creatures were approaching.

At the same time, a strange flute sounded in his ears.

"Is it the enemy? Be careful!" Elder Zhao ordered with a frown.

Tianchao players talked a lot, and saw a group of novice players walking slowly towards Zhang'e Mountain with blank eyes, like a group of zombie army.

"This... what kind of prop is this?" Zeng Jun, who was standing in the back row holding a shield, asked tremblingly.

The zombie army is dominated by novice players, many of them are old, weak, sick and disabled, and they don't seem to have any combat effectiveness.If Tiantian is allowed to come, a large fireball can harvest a large area.

But the gathering of tens of thousands of people like this does bring a great impact.

"Stop them first and see what the enemy's purpose is."

A row of warriors holding shields stood in the front of the team, and in front of them was the army of zombies that were still advancing.Everyone is under a lot of pressure, and there seem to be a few friends I know on the other side.

—— boom
The controlled players in the first row hit the shield, and everyone's hearts trembled.But seeing that they were just pacing unconsciously, they didn't make other actions.

Before the wrestlers breathed a sigh of relief.

—— boom
The controlled players in the second row collided with the first row, and the shield trembled again.

Immediately afterwards, the third row, the fourth row...

The "zombie army" squeezed each other and moved forward, and many controlled players died in the mutual squeezing and stampede.A heavy atmosphere permeated every player's heart, and for a moment the wrestlers felt that it was okay to let them go.

"I can't retreat!" Old Zhao said loudly, pointing at Huo Lei behind him.

"They will die if they enter the formation! Be sure to block it!"

As soon as the words fell, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth stagnated, and the glow of fire and thunder was gradually extinguishing, and the formation was about to close.

"Jianguo is helping us! Hold on!"

Everyone looked back subconsciously, and the formation behind them was really closing, but it would take some time.

"Irrelevant personnel withdraw to the two sides, wait for the formation to disappear and put these players in."

-

Cao Zheng searched for the enemy in the air, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

——The Celestial Dynasty players should try their best to block the controlled players, right?Hope nothing happens.

"Are you looking for the group of mud below?" Bi Fang asked suddenly.

Cao Zheng quickly cheered up and looked down, where a player in exaggerated half-red and half-green clothes was performing an immersive performance there.

Beside that player, a group of familiar old friends such as John and Shitou who don't know their names are wearing earmuffs, writing and exchanging battle plans.

"It's them!" Cao Zheng pulled out the tail behind his buttocks, wishing he could chop off their dog's heads right now.

Bi Fang snorted coldly, flapped his wings frequently, and balls of flames fell from the sky.

John was still writing there, but suddenly he was shrouded in a huge shadow, the temperature from above his head was getting higher and higher, and the sweat from his forehead was also quickly evaporated.

He forgot that he was still wearing headphones, and shouted: "Why! Why did you come so fast?!"

--boom
The flames fell to the ground, and the heat waves rushed in all directions, and none of the stick player team was spared.

Oh, it shouldn't be called the Bangzi team, after all, there are still a few American fathers.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter 57 Bi Fang's Dog Licking

Cao Zheng knew that there was no time to deal with Bi Fang's death behavior, so he could only kill the enemy and come back to stop Bi Fang.

【You rushed in front of the Piper, and chopped off his head with a sword. 】

[The Piper's head sends out a powerful mental attack, you resist the damage and chop it into pieces. 】

[Another enemy player launched a sneak attack on you, but did not cause fatal damage, so you slashed at him...]

【The enemy is wounded and escapes】

[You hurried back to the top of Zhang'e Mountain and successfully interrupted the fire and thunder, and the player who released the control thanked you. 】

[Due to the counterattack of the formation, Bi Fang fell into a deep sleep for 200 years. 】

"200 years?! The day lily is cold!"

【You successfully completed the task and returned to the real world】

——Ending: Chi You recovers——

【Rating: S-】

[Acquire reward item: Bi Fang's nails (using this item, you can quickly be regarded as a dog by Mr. Bi Fang)]

[The simulator enters cooling...]

[Next deduction time: 12h]

"I'm sorry, can you reward some Yangjian props for the simulator!"

Cao Zheng returned to the plot as soon as he opened his eyes again, and the sound of the flute became clearer.

"What kind of ditty is this? It's so nice." Bi Fang closed his eyes and began to enjoy it in a very relaxed manner.

"Master Bi Fang, this is the enemy's attack, and we are running out of time!" Cao Zheng sorted out the game steps, and said to Bi Fang immediately:
"I'm going to kill the enemy now, please don't activate this formation again, if you use this formation to kill too many people, you will suffer backlash."

Cao Zheng made up a reason based on the results of the simulator deduction and his own inference, hoping to warn Bi Fang in a tricky way.

Bi Fang looked at the big orange cat in front of him, and suddenly felt that he seemed much more pleasing to the eye, like his own licking dog.

"Don't be so troublesome, I'll take you to solve the trouble." Bi Fang completely regarded the orange cat as his little brother, grabbed it with one foot and gradually lifted into the air.

Cao Zheng was stunned again, this is different from the result of the simulator deduction!

In doubt, he suddenly looked at the weird props in the game props library, and instantly guessed the cause and effect of the before and after.

"Simulator, you cheated me, why did you give me strange props after deducing the plot!" Cao Zheng roared silently, and the following plot became confusing again.

"Jianguo, where is the enemy?" Bi Fang asked sharply.

"south…"

Bi Fang waved his wings and rushed to the south like lightning. The sound of the flute seemed to be coming from there.

-

"Old Zhao, this game should be over soon, right?" Cheng Ju couldn't help asking.

"There shouldn't be any big forces coming on the stage. If the wave of sticks just now had no leadership, they wouldn't be able to get on the stage." Zhao Lao analyzed in this way.

"They actually wanted to make trouble for us in this way." Cheng Ju said angrily.

"Whether the mythical creatures in the game world can be mapped to the real world, we are still not sure. After all, it is just the opinion of Jianguo's family. But we can't afford to bet."

"There is the world's number one player leading the way, I hope there will be no tragedy like 20 years ago."

"There will be no new players participating in the next plot, and I don't know how many people will die." Cheng Ju also sighed.

Mr. Zhao said: "So we have to gain Jianguo's trust. I always feel that he can get more information. It's as if...he knows the plot of the game."

"Can he still belong to this game company?"

"That's not the case." Mr. Zhao felt that he was old, and if he was 20 years younger, he should be able to handle some problems with ease.

"In the face of the myth, we are still too passive."

Just as Cheng Ju was about to say something, he suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. It seemed that a large wave of creatures were approaching.

At the same time, a strange flute sounded in his ears.

"Is it the enemy? Be careful!" Elder Zhao ordered with a frown.

Tianchao players talked a lot, and saw a group of novice players walking slowly towards Zhang'e Mountain with blank eyes, like a group of zombie army.

"This... what kind of prop is this?" Zeng Jun, who was standing in the back row holding a shield, asked tremblingly.

The zombie army is dominated by novice players, many of them are old, weak, sick and disabled, and they don't seem to have any combat effectiveness.If Tiantian is allowed to come, a large fireball can harvest a large area.

But the gathering of tens of thousands of people like this does bring a great impact.

"Stop them first and see what the enemy's purpose is."

A row of warriors holding shields stood in the front of the team, and in front of them was the army of zombies that were still advancing.Everyone is under a lot of pressure, and there seem to be a few friends I know on the other side.

—— boom
The controlled players in the first row hit the shield, and everyone's hearts trembled.But seeing that they were just pacing unconsciously, they didn't make other actions.

Before the wrestlers breathed a sigh of relief.

—— boom
The controlled players in the second row collided with the first row, and the shield trembled again.

Immediately afterwards, the third row, the fourth row...

The "zombie army" squeezed each other and moved forward, and many controlled players died in the mutual squeezing and stampede.A heavy atmosphere permeated every player's heart, and for a moment the wrestlers felt that it was okay to let them go.

"I can't retreat!" Old Zhao said loudly, pointing at Huo Lei behind him.

"They will die if they enter the formation! Be sure to block it!"

As soon as the words fell, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth stagnated, and the glow of fire and thunder was gradually extinguishing, and the formation was about to close.

"Jianguo is helping us! Hold on!"

Everyone looked back subconsciously, and the formation behind them was really closing, but it would take some time.

"Irrelevant personnel withdraw to the two sides, wait for the formation to disappear and put these players in."

-

Cao Zheng searched for the enemy in the air, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

——The Celestial Dynasty players should try their best to block the controlled players, right?Hope nothing happens.

"Are you looking for the group of mud below?" Bi Fang asked suddenly.

Cao Zheng quickly cheered up and looked down, where a player in exaggerated half-red and half-green clothes was performing an immersive performance there.

Beside that player, a group of familiar old friends such as John and Shitou who don't know their names are wearing earmuffs, writing and exchanging battle plans.

"It's them!" Cao Zheng pulled out the tail behind his buttocks, wishing he could chop off their dog's heads right now.

Bi Fang snorted coldly, flapped his wings frequently, and balls of flames fell from the sky.

John was still writing there, but suddenly he was shrouded in a huge shadow, the temperature from above his head was getting higher and higher, and the sweat from his forehead was also quickly evaporated.

He forgot that he was still wearing headphones, and shouted: "Why! Why did you come so fast?!"

--boom
The flames fell to the ground, and the heat waves rushed in all directions, and none of the stick player team was spared.

Oh, it shouldn't be called the Bangzi team, after all, there are still a few American fathers.

(End of this chapter)