Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

The Fourth Natural Disaster Section 7

feeling good?Quite good looking?

Surrounding himself with the cloth he picked up, Liao Feng brushed the hair on both sides of his hair, which was unexpectedly silky.

...Although it's still a bit weird, but looking at "myself" blushing or something...

Tsk!right!It's just a game!It's just a game character!Even if it's realistic enough to be paranoid...it's still fake!

How about you in the game!It's also fake!is virtual!not real! !

"call……"

"Hey! Did you all come in by appointment?!"

The two who were eloquently arguing in the distance "It's better to be a beautiful girl or have more turrets" turned their heads at the same time,

Thickness: That's right, I'm the fourth one to make an appointment, Miss Sister!What's your name bro?

Sandstorm: ...I'm Sandstorm Stormtrooper... just call me Sandstorm.

Thickness: OK~Kill Explosion~

"Don't make trouble."

The color TV elbow bumped the funny face, and the other hand reflexively protected itself because of the "specialness" of the sandstorm.

"But why have we been making trouble here for so long, and there is no npc to respond?"

"Who knows, maybe it's a horror game."

"Come on, meow, don't make trouble!"

"I didn't make a fuss."

Looking around, the color TV frowned.

"And I remember that four of us made an appointment, right? Why is there one less?"

"Yuri Gaga x?"

Reminiscent of the old man who analyzed rationally and reasoned with heart in the QQ group that day, Sandstorm once insisted that his real identity was a hacker or something, and he was an incredible hidden figure.

"I made an appointment with the color TV first, and Yuri Gaga x is also here. Thick and thin, you came in now... Why is Yuri Gaga x not here now?"

"I can't."

Spread your hands thick and thin, as if joking.

"Maybe I went to give birth to an alien. Haha~"

"..."

"..."

"? What kind of eyes do you have?"

The sandstorm turned the whole cat's face pale, and the color TV that was closer to him also quickly moved away, scratching his head thickly and thinly, just feeling confused, when he heard a heavy breathing from behind...?wrong!Not so much to breathe!Not to mention...

sea ​​breeze?

Thick and thin twisted his head stiffly, before his eyes, a shadow cast...

The image of the pupil is invaded by foreign matter,

Suddenly shrunk into a ball.

It looks like a plant, a flower, but the blue jelly is intricately entwined like a muscle, with bone-colored bony spurs proliferating, connecting a pair of sickle-like limbs, setting off a flower-like head, For defying the laws of nature, the breathing of living creatures.

tick...

The viscous juice hit him on the forehead at a height of two meters, waking him up from the shock.

Frightened made the lines deform and tremble, and the "living flower" salivated for its juice, and looked at the frightened three people with a boneless and weird posture.

A hoarse male voice is helpless,

"What are you afraid of, I am also a player."

"I, Yuri Gaga x."

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Ask for tickets, ask for collection! ! (o˙▽˙o)

Volume 8 Iberia: Chapter [-] The grin of the successful plotter

"That's what happened to me before."

The nearly two-meter-high "big blue flower" is hoarse,

"I was the first to enter the game. I saw a small npc at the beginning, but after seeing me, she locked the door and escaped."

"I said it's no wonder I couldn't open the door after spending a long time trying. It turned out to be locked..."

"Crap, can a novice guide be scared away?"

There are fine complaints in the rough, and Yuri Jiajiax has no choice but to hang down her flower head.

"Although I admit that I'm a bit scary, I'm not that scared, right? I just scratched the door a few times..."

"It smells like an alien!"

In the airtight metal cabin, a flower-shaped alien frantically waved a sickle and scratched the door through the porthole glass.

Thick and thin color TV, the two complained one brightly and one darkly, Sandstorm changed the subject, pinched his cat ears in his hair, and said.

"Looking at it this way, there are different race settings in the game "Terra Land"? You see, we are all different now.",

"Both the thickness and the color TV have horns. I am a cat, and Yuri is not human at all."

Color TV: Huh?I have horns too?I go!There really are!

Thickness: yes! !You are a tauren!I am also a tauren! !

Yuri: Not accurate, the shape of your horn is obviously that of a sheep.

Thickness: Want to become a tauren but not a tauren!Isn't this a kind of tauren? !

Yuri, Thickness, Sandstorm: ………

What human wonders shine,

"Not to mention xp, I've read the game's official website in detail, and it's true that there are multiple races, and besides normal animals, there are fantasy species like dragon griffins or mythical creatures like hellhounds."

The big blue flower raised its flower head, and seemed to cast eyes from the center of several "petals" into the distance.

"But now there are others, like me."

Thickness: Alien? ? ?

"The settings don't matter, but how do we get out of here?"

The three ignored a certain joke and started discussing with each other.

"Yuri, can you tell me the details of the npc that you scared away?"

Since it is such a real game, surely all the details have value, right?

Big Blue Flower scratched her head with the sickle limb, but when she realized that she couldn't do it, she gave up.

"It's a little girl, about fifteen years old, wearing a non-traditional black and green nun's dress, which is an improved version with a modern aesthetic, with some more decorations."

"No obvious racial traits were seen."

"Is there a pure human race in this game?"

After hearing Sandstorm's question, Yuri just shook his head without answering.The time is too short, and there are actually very few written materials on the official website. Apart from the world view, technology tree and some map photos, there is nothing else. The information he can "cloud" is really limited. What I just said Those are pretty much all.

Sandstorm: So... Meow meow, this game is not the kind of hardcore...

Thickness: However, you all overlooked one of the most serious problems.

Sandstorm, color TV, Yuri: ?

Thickness: Clothes!We have no clothes yet! !

Yuri: Thanks, no need at all.

A few people were talking, when the sound of the door opening suddenly sounded in the distance,

A series of footsteps approached from far away, and the four of them cast their gazes at the same time, across countless closed manufacturing cabins and smooth cold gray floors, until they reached a pair of black boots,

...The iron buckle is fastened tightly, and the rivets are fitted together. Although it is decorated with gold patterns, it is not lacking in coercion.

So are the boots,

Its owner is naturally even worse.

It was a middle-aged man, nearly 1.8 meters tall, with a rough outline that clearly outlined the lines of the clergy robe on his body. His gray hair was slightly messy, and there were two ear feathers standing from it, bending like a mobilization horn, just marching towards the players , it made the four of them feel a kind of real coercion.

Play is play, play is play,

Zhang still has the majesty of the bishop.

Although it is nothing more than a pretense to the Tribunal of the Deep Sea Hunter, but to ordinary Terra civilians, it is a real "physical coercion"

The four felt pressured,

But will the players be afraid?

"I rely on... this meow modeling!!"

"Ahhhh I can't, breathe! This game is so real! Ah! Please step up!"

"Yee—strange!"

Obviously not!Why take it seriously when it's just a game?Even if it is a horror game, it is "painful and happy"!

"Is this really something I can play for nothing?"

"Hey! There is a small npc hidden behind this big npc! Does it look like the little chicken behind the hen?"

"quiet."

With a call to stop the noise of several people, Zhang Zhiqing looked around the four of them, and the pupils between the bandages flicked meticulously——

A film, a full hoof, a caprini, a fear fish... what the hell is a fear fish! !System are you kidding me? !

"Related inquiry: Collaborator, code name: random, corrected, harmless"

Having no time to answer systematic riddles, Zhang Zhiqing saw the silence of the four, and spoke slowly.

"Welcome to the church warriors who wake up and vow to reshape the world."

"I am the bishop who came here to guide the kings. My name is not important."

The four of them held their breath and stood in a row with straight eyes, for fear of missing a bit of "plot introduction".

This kind of speech with some riddles and some majesty should be very suitable for the plot of the game. It is definitely better than wearing a "production first" big vest, wrapping a headscarf and holding an enamel cup, and speaking directly in vernacular.

Huh... It seems that the goal has been achieved.

Zhang Zhiqing patted his chest secretly, it seemed that compared to the natives of Terra, he was still a fellow on earth who was easy to fool.

"Today's time has come, so I will wake you up and bring you bad news."

"Our gods and colleagues have betrayed us!"

"They are high and self-righteous, trying to send the entire civilization of Terra into the mouth of alien species. They try to use evolution to cover up their evil deeds! They promote virtue, but kill freedom, and praise blood relatives! But cannibalism!"

Good guy, are we still church forces?

Several players had question marks on their heads, but out of caution, no one dared to interrupt the "plot line" that a bishop spent 10 minutes making up.

Thanks to the essence of preaching is almost equivalent to fooling,

Zhang Zhiqing was able to finish reading "Flicker" without blushing and heartbeat.

What?rationality?no no no

This is not a lack of rationality, but a blank space for the second creation to play!

What?Information vague?

Can the matter of the production team be called vague?

This is called providing brain supplements! !

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