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Chapter 743 A Little Shock in Night City

The battle on Dinosaur Island is fierce and intense, and the scene is extremely exciting, but it is not the only focus of the player.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying thing happened in the cross-city drag racing competition——

Someone really sprayed manure on the track...

When Chen Jin was stuffing poker in the armament box before, some people had their brains blown out, talking nonsense about "the mop is covered with shit, Lu Bu is alive", "don't use the mop, just put shit" and other disgusting ideas.

But this kind of thing, normal human beings have had a mouthful, so it's fine to talk about it.

After all, it's too disgusting.

When you swing the refill mop, the "material" on it will not only splash on the enemy, but also on yourself.

Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred!

——No, considering the process of processing this "weapon" and the compartment of the armament box that can no longer hold other things, it may kill eight hundred enemies and self-damage one thousand.

Who would really do such a disgusting thing?

But the world is so impermanent, this thing just happened!
Not far from the starting point!

And they successfully broke through the thinking trap——

Who said you have to stuff animal waste into a weapon box to use it?
Can't I just use the car to pull it?

A bold player will naturally do it when he thinks about it.

This directly confused the host who commented on the game.

In order to show importance, besides the two acquaintances Ren Jian and Xixi, two professional racing commentators were added to the commentary for this race.

Because the players participating this time, in addition to ordinary players, there are more than 30 quite famous professional racers.

——There may be lesser-known drivers, but they have no self-disclosure status. Naturally, Yunmeng will not do it for him and insist on exposing others.

Two professional racing commentators, in addition to explaining the race, also took on the responsibility of introducing these professional racers to the audience.

Unexpectedly, the game had just started, and the players gave the two professional commentators a little shock in Night City——

The countdown was reset to zero, and the moment the race officially started, the eighth row of the starting point, the tightly wrapped body of a pickup truck, suddenly exploded!
The turbid and viscous dung was splashed in all directions in the strong explosion impact!
All the drivers around were dumbfounded on the spot.

Before, everyone saw the tightly wrapped body and didn't pay much attention to it-it's normal to hide your secret weapon before the start of the race.

But who would have thought that what was pulled in the bucket was actually a fucking truckload of shit! ?

Blatantly throwing dung, this is too much!
It's not even splashed, it's fried!
How can this be tolerated?

Even if it can be tolerated in reality, it cannot be tolerated in the virtual world.

As soon as it rushed out of the starting point, this excrement-stained pickup truck ushered in fire from all directions!

But it's only long-range fire, no one is rushing to hit him-it's too disgusting to make contact.

But everyone has rough skin and thick flesh, and even the tires are protected by steel plates. It is not easy to blow up the opponent.

The drivers, who were caught in a strong psychological struggle, were about to break the boat, but suddenly there were continuous blasting sounds from behind.

Then there is the loud noise of the propeller motor spinning.

A few players sitting in the co-pilot and responsible for operating weapons couldn't help their curiosity, risked opening the sunroof, and poked their heads out to see what happened.

As a result, as soon as the skylight was opened, the pouring rain of dung fell from the sky!

It not only drenched them all over, but also poured into the car through the sunroof.

The driver who was concentrating on driving was suddenly submerged into the cesspit, and his mentality exploded on the spot. He drew his gun and was about to turn against his friend who opened the sunroof!
Faced with such a terrible encounter, no one can maintain peace of mind.

Immediately, there were a large number of crashes on the track, and all kinds of curses that needed to be beeped were heard endlessly.

But it's not over yet—

As soon as the helicopter splashing dung at high altitude passed by, one motorcycle after another rushed out of the traffic again.

In the past, there were very few people who rode motorcycles, because they were too fragile, and they would disappear after just a few bumps.

But now, things are very different!

All the riders gave way spontaneously and stayed away from these bikes.

Because on the back of the motorcycle rider, there is a simple propeller device, but what rotates is not a fan blade, but three mops with splashing juice!
As for the juice...

Everyone didn't even want to think about it, so they quickly moved away without saying a word, and immediately sealed all the windows to prevent them from sticking to it!

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Five minutes after the start of the race, the track became completely unsightly, and the players and NPCs watching the excitement retreated and fled in all directions.

The two professional racing commentators were stunned, and even stopped explaining very unprofessionally, and turned their heads stiffly to look at Ren Jian and Xixi.

His eyes are full of doubts about life.

Both Renjian and Xixi have commented on the drag racing competitions in Night City many times, sometimes because they were invited by the official, and sometimes they broadcasted the commentary for fun.

I thought I had seen everything, but now, even they were shocked and speechless for a moment.

However, after all, they are well-informed, and their ability to accept must be stronger after all, so they explained bravely:
"There is a breeding farm in the metropolis that has just opened, and players may find it a bit new."

"When the freshness wears off, this kind of thing should not happen again."

……

The shocked director also reacted, and quickly cut the camera to the first echelon driver who was already ahead by a certain distance.

The painting style here is much more normal. A car is galloping on the road, chasing each other, not giving in to each other, and the technical content is extremely high.

Although the two professional racing commentators still couldn't calm down for a long time, relying on their strong professional instincts, they quickly explained the players and the race situation.

It seems that just a small episode happened just now, and everything has returned to normal.

But how can things be so simple?
The number of people in the official live broadcast room began to drop wildly, falling by more than a quarter in a very short period of time, and more than one million viewers jumped off the car and went to the live broadcast rooms of other anchors or contestants.

Those who did not leave also shouted in the live broadcast room:

"Cut back! Cut back!"

"Fork out the director! Do you know what the audience wants to see!"

"Boring! We want to see the dung flow into a river!!"

"Is there any boss to point the way? Come to a helicopter perspective!"

"So many people! This must be organized and premeditated! I just want to ask the people who did this, where is the conscience? Where is the morality? Where is the organization? Add me!"

"Crazy, I never thought in my life that I could see a helicopter pouring dung..."

"It's too miserable, I sympathize with the participating players for three seconds..."

……

Not to mention the spectators, Han Qing, who was racing in the first echelon, got the news from his teammates outside the field, and he was itching all over while racing, wanting to see the lively scene behind...

The employees of Yunmeng were all dumbfounded.

Lin You, who was busy with work, was resting on the sofa with Xiaomeng and the princess to watch the live broadcast (Lin You and Xiaomeng were paralyzed, and the princess sat more properly). Seeing this scene on the field, he spit on the spot When he came out, he was choked and coughed frantically.

After finally slowing down a bit, he didn't care about anything else, and quickly asked Xiaomeng to send a fire truck to join the track.

Firefighters in body armor stepped out of the fire truck amidst the hail of bullets, holding high-pressure water guns and frantically spraying water to clean the track and cars.

'I set up a breeding farm to enhance the authenticity and sense of substitution in the virtual world, not to let you play shit, you bastards! '

Don't you think it's disgusting? !
　I hesitated for a while whether to stagger the meal time...really...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)