Song Jingyun raised his voice and said, "Hmm," and smiled: "Not bad, this weapon and brand."

"Wouldn't it add up to a pistol that can't run out of bullets, and if it hits you, you'll be seriously injured? Quan Heng said your marksmanship is accurate, doesn't this mean that if you shoot, you'll be seriously injured?"

You don't add sequence difference?

"Come on, come on." Sang Ting put away his gun and refused to accept this trick at all. "If the difference in basic data is too big, I can hit you in the ass."

Although he has not systematically come into contact with this game, he plays the game regularly.

"Okay, the test is over," Song Jingyun took a sip of wine and laughed, "Your child has not been knocked stupid by a concussion - I can take him into the game later."

"Will you take me in?" Sang Ting looked at Quan Heng, "Boss, won't I come with you?"

"Not this time," Quan Heng said, "You and Song Jingyun go together. The professional application has been closed, but you can win through PK. We already have people on the seventh floor. Just apply for a professional qualification for ordinary PK gambling. "

"Then I can make my own arrangements and let this Taoist priest form a group with you."

"Come on kid, don't be so arrogant."

Song Jingyun chuckled and spoke directly and clearly.

"Teacher, please understand, I am a senior who will familiarize you with the connector's permissions and let you quickly get started with Sequence A - although you used Keneq as a springboard to break Quan Heng's record, you have not truly cleared this map.

"Coupled with the current opening up of branding, weapons and other permissions... Without high-sequence seniors to impart experience, it is very likely that a grade-skipping student like you will make a detour.

"If it doesn't achieve the effect your boss wants, then the bonus you Keneq received will be in vain."

Song Jingyun stretched out his hand and lifted Sangting's back collar like a chicken's neck.

"Don't let your boss's arrangement be in vain, and don't let your suffering be in vain."

The moment he was about to touch the back of Sang Ting's neck, Sang Ting grabbed Song Jingyun's stretched out hand with a "pop" sound. The sudden tugging force directly lifted him into the air. Song Jingyun's pupils shrank suddenly and he looked at him in confusion. Fly up——

Damn it, over the shoulder? !

Song Jingyun's body reacted faster than his mind, and he twisted into the air. He moved his lower body first to stabilize his stance.

The moment he landed, he steadied his body. His half-bent waist was still astonishingly strong. He grabbed Sang Ting's forearm with his backhand. The index and middle fingers of his free left hand overlapped, and with a snap of his fingers, he numbed the inside of Sang Ting's elbow.

"Hiss..." Sang Ting let go instantly, his right arm numb with difficulty.

Song Jingyun straightened up with the strength of his waist, and first checked whether the lid of his wine gourd was closed.

"Ouch, you are so angry, you almost spilled the wine on me."

Sang Ting rubbed his elbows, his expression not very good: "Snap your fingers and hit me to numb my tendons?"

"Yes." Song Jingyun smiled.

Sang Ting jumped forward and hit him on the shoulder with his palm.

Who knew that Song Jingyun wouldn't be so easy to touch this time. Before his hand touched the corner of the other party's clothes, he was lightly brushed by the other party without knowing it. Like a flower brushing a willow through flowers, all his strength was relieved and he took advantage of the situation. Sang Ting waved his hand aside.

"Tai Chi?" Sang Ting stopped. He felt that all his strength had gone into the cotton, and he couldn't see the effect.

"Knowing things is Tai Chi."

Song Jingyun stopped his hand and said: "The violence you learned is too strong. They are all murderous techniques. They only focus on attack. We here focus on leveraging strength to fight."

Sang Ting lowered his eyes and remained silent for two or three seconds, and finally said: "Boss, please be careful in everything."

Then he glanced sideways at Song Jingyun, "Let's go, don't you want to be my teacher?"

"Okay, okay, okay," Song Jingyun tied the wine gourd, "I think you are the kind of guy who respects teachers and respects morality."

The kind that poisons the master after learning kung fu well.

After muttering, he also entered the "Liu Li Ba Gua Xiang" and suddenly raised his voice: "No, I'll go. Do you know where the blind pictures are? Don't choose randomly!"

"Isn't there any words in it?" Mu Jing wondered, "How come Brother Xiaoting doesn't know?"

"Your Taoist brother, it's normal."

"Then let's go choose a map now?" Mu Jing looked up at her.

"No, let's go to the retrieval station."

[Keywords: Gujiang Hero Road]

[Search results (1): Ekhi-C District Left Corridor (6, 6)]

"Sister, where is this?"

"Heroes Road in Gujiang City, near the Memorial Hall."

Quan Heng's eyes fell on the results, "I went to the rally with your brother Xiaoting yesterday, and happened to encounter some ghost parades, so I wanted to try this address."

"Are there already ghosts in the blue sky and white sun?" Mu Jing asked, "Or are they wearing human skin, ghosts pretending to be humans?"

"I will slowly teach you how to judge." Quan Heng said.

Mu Jing nodded, "Can these be retrieved? The commonly used words in common search boxes are element tags, and addresses can also be used... Even if these are found, they cannot be posted to the forum."

"No, this is the system's information cocoon, which is very difficult to break through. As for searching, if there is unresolved pollution, it can be searched. As for human areas where the pollution has been resolved..."

Quan Heng entered the address of Longcheng Amusement Park and clicked search.

[Search: Dragon City Amusement Park]

[Search results (0 items)] "——After the contamination is resolved, no further searches can be carried out."

Ports are like network interfaces, and borders are like "Internet" subjects. Every location in the human world is like a "host" connected to the Internet, and the map is like various types of online games.

Connectors gain access to the Internet through shallow pollution, enter the game network from the "computer endpoint" of the human world, and then log in to the online game.

Then the "WIFI" used by this network is pollution. If the pollution is lost and the Internet is disconnected, the "online game" map will lose its ability to anchor the human world.

Quan Heng cleared the search history: "Let's find this map."

Ekhi-C Zone Left Corridor (6, 6)

"Play Ekhi multiplayer."

……

"I know, I know, you are really annoying."

The impatient young man sat on the cross anchor with a height of meters, looking at Quan Heng and Mu Jing who had waited for a long time before entering the "Liu Li Bagua Xiang".

"Choose the map so carefully."

He complained casually, then turned around and said, "Can you stop reciting sutras? Please, Father, just recite them to your God."

The Cross Anchor is originally part of the Big Dipper of Stars. It is in front of the "Liu Li Ba Gua Xiang" and belongs to the core area where every inch of land is precious. It is also the garrison area of ​​major top clubs.

——In addition to loving exercise and food, "Unsullied Dawn" who never participates in competitions to show off his wealth, the top five in the First Frontier Club are all here.

"If you still want to win the "First Sequence·Club" in the league this year, you have to restrain your temper and control your three-set fluctuations to a normal range. "

There was a flying little bee floating next to where he was sitting, holding a mini loudspeaker. If you look closely, you can see that it is a mechanical loudspeaker.

The little bee flew away and dutifully held the trumpet close to the young man's ear.

The quiet voice from the loudspeaker came slowly, like reading the Bible in church:

"Every time you enter the game, you can't control yourself. How many times have you been on the verge of collapse? You are not afraid of going insane, but when you go crazy, you don't listen to commands at all.

"Last time it was because the Night Watchman had no intention of fighting for first place, and he had no intention of turning you into a monster. He was just for the special items and game currency rewards his team members wanted, otherwise you would..."

"I'm just going to stay in the new world and be a monster? Oh, that sounds really good."

The young man turned his head to interrupt. His left eye had a light golden glow, and his right eye was covered by a black and white Joker card. It was a special blindfold, even a rare special item.

"Anyway, I have no nostalgia for this world. All I can come into contact with is an illusion that is almost alive. Only the madness when approaching death and collapse is real."

He rested his chin with his hand indifferently, his short white hair was blown by the wind from high places, his skin color had an unhealthy paleness, like cold marble, and his eyebrows were delicate, like the eyes of a famous sculpture that he was most proud of.

The facial lines are not sharp and angular, but a kind of indistinguishability between boy and young man, where youthfulness and maturity coexist, and elegance and indulgence are often accompanied.

"If I die here, I will go to the new world to be a monster and hunt you down when you enter the game again."

The person who controls the little bee for remote enlightenment is choked.

"If you think so, your madness will never be cured."

His tone was calm, without concern or sentimentality, he was just stating a fact.

"It doesn't matter."

The young man answered lazily, holding his hands back, "I have no family, no relatives, no friends. Even this game is becoming more and more boring. I am willing to go crazy."

He looked up at the setting sun on the border between day and night, and the light golden luster in his eyes dimmed.

"If someone can wake me up from this decadent dream, then I am willing to sacrifice anything."

The little bee flew around him silently and picked up the mini-speaker again: "...Don't be sluggish, great poet, you should go write your book today."

"I've been here for three days?" The young man suddenly realized and touched his stomach. "No wonder I'm so hungry. I'll go get something to eat in the game."

"Don't always eat monsters. It's not good for your sequence stability, it will only affect your san plate." The voice on the speaker said, "Go ahead, Ekhi has refreshed many new maps today, you can pick any one to play at will. "

The young man said "um", stood up and stretched his arms.

He was wearing a European-style classical aristocratic white shirt. The drawstring on his lapel was not tied tightly. His white cloak was blown up by the wind from above, as if he would turn into a white bird and soar in the sky in the next moment.

Unfettered and achieve ultimate freedom.

"Then choose my lucky number, my birthday-"

He stood on the edge of the cross, stretched out his arms, relaxed his body and leaned downward:

"Six rows and six columns."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body also fell off the cross. The rapidly falling wind blew up his clothes. When he was about to land on the ground, the young man raised his hand, and something shot out from the sleeves of the wind and penetrated the cross building.

The silver clear chain tightened, grabbing his arm without any buffer, and forcibly stopped his descent.

There was a "click" and the sound of hands being dislocated.

The young man blinked, suddenly laughed, jumped down from a low distance, waved his hands and set his bones.

He didn't seem to feel any pain, and no blood came out under such pulling.

"Last time it was left, oh, then I'd better choose left. The multiplayer game is area C, then..."

He hummed a weird song and walked into the "Liu Li Bagua Xiang":

"It's 6 rows and 6 columns in the left corridor of Ekhi-C area."


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