We Are Gamers

Bai Ge turned his head slowly, and saw seventeen pairs of red eyeballs.

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The rain was pouring down on the eaves, and hot water was boiling on the stove.

White steam gushes out, and there is a gurgling sound in the teapot,

Inside the teahouse, swords were on the verge of breaking out.

The faces of these people could not be seen clearly through the curtain.

Black Eclipse's warning made Luo Qiuxue frown.

There is a normal correlation between the game space and the distribution of players in the total number of [-] players, how many games have failed in the strategy, and the number of game intrusions that have actually been achieved worldwide will never exceed one hundred.

How many game creations can there be, and why are they gathered in such a place?

"they are?"

"I don't know."

Chu Wangshu shook her head, she said calmly, "But there is no doubt that it is for me."

Miss Chu is not all-knowing and omnipotent, and she is somewhat puzzled by the exposure of her whereabouts.

This meeting teahouse is her secret place. On the way from the demons to Linhai City, she did not use her identity on the surface. There are only a few high-level people in the Eastern Guild who know about it. She successfully cleared the epic-difficulty legion strategy game and was so excited that she refused at the celebration banquet being held.

In this case, she has no way of knowing who is staring at her.

If it is a game creation, it is even more clueless. After all, the player camp and the game creation camp are hostile. There is no information exchange.

Chu Wangshu felt a little weird. She had guarded against attacks from players, and had constructed many different strategies in every detail, but instead ignored the faction that was most likely to attack her cruelly.

No, it's not that they were neglected, but they didn't expect them to be formed so quickly without any warning. Before the opponent appeared on their own initiative, the design countermeasures were just a battle of wits with the air, so they didn't have the slightest idea about the group that appeared in front of them.

It's just that the confident temperament has not been stripped from her body, Chu Wangshu still remained calm, took Luo Qiuxue's wrist, sat back on the chair, and said lightly: "...It's just a soldier coming to block."

When dealing with game creations, players are experts.

There was applause, and someone clapped behind the tea room next door.

"It's really good to be so calm. If you get into a panic, it won't make the situation better. It seems that even the self-proclaimed players... have outstanding talents."

"Outstanding talent?"

Chu Wangshu opened his lips lightly, and scolded coldly: "Are you insulting me!"

The other was speechless, and snickers came from beside him.

Another black shadow said: "It's useless for you to say that. It's meaningless to pretend to be wrong with this lady. Her self-confidence and conceit are several times higher than ordinary people's. It is better not to treat her as a human being if she can still maintain such a posture, otherwise she will definitely be deflated."

The former raised his eyebrows slightly and was about to retaliate.

"enough!"

The third party snorted coldly: "Give respect to the strong, is to give her a glorious death, enough nonsense."

"Who are you..."

Luo Qiuxue had heard enough of their conversation: "What the hell is it!"

"They're not things."

Chu Wangshu teased and said, "You should ask what kind of rubbish they are."

"I can understand this stalk."

The first person came out from behind the curtain, revealing a fair and almost pale face: "I live in a city, and when I go to take out the garbage, I'm often asked this question."

"It sounds like you're enjoying it? No wonder you can only pick up garbage at first."

Another came from behind the curtain.

Then came the third, the fourth...

They are all inhumans, but there is not much difference from the outside.

There are men and women, but their skin is pale, their teeth are sharp, and their eyes are deep red.

……Bloodlines.

Their features are basically the same as those of the vampires in Modu, and it is not difficult to identify them.

However, during the game invasion, game creations cannot escape from the invaded area, and the opponent's invasion has already been declared a failure. There are already more than ten blood races here. How did they escape the shackles of the rules?

"Miss Chu, you made a mistake..." The leader of the blood clan youth, wearing a red tulip on his chest, which means that he is a blood clan at the duke level, slowly shook his finger: "We are not from the magic city. The vampires evacuated from the battlefield, but we have existed in this world for a long time, and every vampire here comes from the same place."

Chu Wangshu retorted coldly: "It's ridiculous!"

"It's nothing ridiculous. It's unbelievable, but it's the truth." The duke shook his fingers: "You seem to think that every game leads to a different space, but it's not. There will always be repetitions in a huge world, and this kind of The repetition rate will be higher than you think."

"And, in your eyes, the game is just a game. Even if you fail, you can start over again... It's just that this kind of thinking is too one-sided. The game will not really start over from scratch, but pick up the same world again." Another time period', maybe immediately after the failure, maybe in the future, maybe in the past... The arrangement of the law of causality makes it full of unknowns."

"Then suppose there is such a world that has experienced at least [-] or [-] visits from different players... what will happen?"

"Smart as you are, you should know what this means."

The Blood Duke grinned, and Chu Wangshu's fingertips were already frosted.

In fact, the signs have always been there. Every time the game invades, the residents of the other world will immediately notice the change.

I still remember that in the foggy forest of hundreds of ghosts, Ibaraki Doji has already realized the true identity of Lonely after three games. She also caused the game invasion by interfering with the players. This ghost can do this, and the blood race can do the same.

If the game is executed repeatedly, the inhabitants of this world will definitely be aware of the existence of the 'player'.

Not only to detect, but also to try to get more information from the 'players'. As long as a player reveals a little information, the next player who visits will face even more unfavorable results.

The accumulation of more and more information will make the next player fall into the trap of the opponent next time, and the identity advantage as a player will disappear immediately, and the difficulty of the game will also show a geometric multiplication. As a result, game strategies continue to fail, causing game invasions to occur. After that, as long as the rules of the game space are used in reverse, compatriots can be sent to this world continuously.

When the blood race stepped into this world for the first time, their aggression has completed the most important step, and the rest is just accumulation, continuous accumulation, waiting for the arrival of compatriots.

This kind of patience has almost surpassed the intrigue between players, which is a racial aggression initiated by another dimension.

Its time span is astonishing, I don't know how many years old it is, it may be decades, hundreds of years or thousands of years.

So... Even the tactics I set up in the magic capital, that game invasion was used in reverse?

Chu Wangshu held his breath, feeling the heaviness of the atmosphere. Those crimson eyes were not filled with the pleasure of a villain, but a kind of arrogance and confidence that surpassed her.

They can appear here, which is already beyond the calculation of human intelligence. It is a strategy that can only be maintained with great perseverance and long-term perseverance. Its weight can be felt even after crossing the long river of time.

Miss Chu didn't have the ability to predict. Facing this heavy feeling directly made her fingertips cold, and her heart beat faster, as if every nerve was trembling.

...a formidable opponent.

...This is the first time it has been calculated like this.

...but it was fun, so much fun!

She doesn't feel intimidated or frustrated, she talks naturally and continues with questions and answers.

"I understand your first step, so what about the second step?"

"You came to me, which proves that you have planned it long ago. In the war in the capital city, you used the tactics of the guild instead."

"Now the target is me, not just because I am on the order, it must be related to your next second step plan."

Chu Wangshu's demeanor made the Duke of the Blood Race appreciate it very much.

"Originally, I shouldn't have told you this, but I have talked about it here, so I can't be rude." He smiled and replied, "Yes..."

"True Ancestor." Chu Wangshu said the answer more quickly: "This is the real intention of the battlefield in the devil city. We tried our best to prevent the revival of the True Ancestor, but you never planned to let her revive in the game invasion from the very beginning. Deliberately exhausting the strength of the players, making us think that the sniping was successful, and secretly stealing the heart of the true ancestor, in order to bring her back to life in reality, it seems that she will definitely lose, but in fact she will die and come back to life..."

"What a stiff Li Daitao."

As if she had read the script, she told the other party's second plan.

This is enough to prove that Chu Wangshu is outstanding. If it weren't for the huge information gap, she would never have fallen into such a passive position.

But it's pointless, because she can't stop it, the plan has already come true.

"You're so smart." The Duke recovered after a while, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid of being smart. Since you know so much, I think you should understand what will happen next."

"...Do you want me to die?" Chu Wangshu asked, but raised the corners of his lips: "It shouldn't be that simple."

"I have an unfeeling request." The Duke bared his fangs, "I hope that Miss Chu can become the revived body of our clan's true ancestor!"

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"It's the first time I've heard of such a request."

Chu Wangshu chuckled: "Do you think I will agree?"

"Whether it will or not is not important."

The blood clansmen lit up their crimson eyeballs: "You can't get out of this city anymore."

"Why choose me?"

Chu Wangshu asked again: "Is it related to the materials needed to revive the true ancestor?"

"It's just a small attempt, if it can kill two birds with one stone, it's not too bad."

The Duke raised his palm: "Then, please give us a walk, Miss Chu."

Two players, nine blood clans.

There is no advantage in numbers at all.

There was silence, and a layer of hoarfrost had condensed on the boiling teapot at that time.

In the silence, there was a sucking sound from the corner.

An earl-level vampire was chewing something, his mouth puffed up, and he turned his head sideways to spit out a piece of white bone.

Half of the bone is sunken into the ground, it is a human finger bone.

A silver ring encircled the phalanx, and the ring was indented with tooth marks.

Luo Qiuxue remembered very clearly that this was the finger of the proprietress downstairs. Her finger was very beautiful, and she also wore a ring made of the same material.

She could understand the previous conversations. She knew why these game creations came here, and she knew from the bottom of her heart that she had no hatred or complaints.