It’s a magical day in the world of AW3455.
First, that morning, Xia Guo officially announced the arrival of the Infinite Game. Before anyone could grasp what the Infinite Game was, the sky, like a broken, low-quality display, sporadically displayed a string of numbers. Then, a mechanical voice, whose source was nowhere to be found, announced the takeover of the AW3455 world. A dungeon was being created, and its name had been changed by the boss, Xu Shiqing, to "Late Spring Cold."
People in the 3455 world: Hahahaha, I must not have woken up yet.
When some people saw someone next to them disappear inexplicably, some people found that the environment around them had changed drastically.
Everyone's defenses were broken. No, are they serious?! No preparation at all?!
That's not how novels are written!
The brief confusion among the new recruits did not affect the old players who came to work overtime. Their unwashed faces, thick dark circles under their eyes, and casual attire were completely out of place with the exquisite weapons in their hands.
"Oh my god! This is the first time in history. Why did you send us to a group of foreigners when you were playing this stupid game?"
"Hey, don't say that, the little foreigner is really strong!"
"Being a hooligan will result in a fine."
The cold and ruthless voice of the Supervisory Committee member sounded faintly beside him.
The two female crazy people curled their lips in disgust, but didn't say anything else. They just picked up their swords and worked silently. They couldn't lead them because they didn't speak the language. This group of newcomers must pray that the next person to take over from them will be someone who knows foreign languages.
They don’t understand anyway.
There are also those who think this is all nonsense and want to attack the player. Generally, if they still don't listen after three warnings, then you can only send them to see God.
After all, players are not saints. They are under great psychological pressure. The warning is to maintain the bottom line of civilization. Since they don’t give face, they can only be killed. Otherwise, won’t they just be kept to cause trouble?
One player kicked open the dungeon door in frustration, holding a knife and cursing, "Get out of here, you sissy bastard! You pushed a woman out to block my sword! I'm really..."
He suddenly stopped and frowned.
All the copy scenes at some point are like rippling water waves, with the scenes winding and twisted.
People who didn't understand what was going on looked strangely at the players who were either lazy or unruly when they met. Their expressions changed slightly, and they suddenly looked up in a certain direction.
The look in his eyes was sinister, as if he wanted to cut the other person into pieces.
Song Meimei jumped to a high place and asked breathlessly: "What is approaching? Why does it feel so disgusting?!"
It feels like being tied up all over.
She looked at the others and found that they felt the same way. But when she glanced at the big shot An Nanzhu, she was shocked by the hateful expression on his face, which looked like he wanted to eat her flesh and drink her blood.
What, what happened? Song Meimei looked in the direction he was looking, and saw only a vague, gigantic object, looming, like a mountain pressing down on her head, a huge rock about to fall.
Then the sky split in two.
An Nanzhu and Zhong Yuanbu used all their strength to build a protective shield without hesitation. Although they also wanted to tear the broken game into pieces, there were too many ordinary people on the streets, and they had to ensure their safety first.
As the core of the dungeon, City C naturally became the battlefield. At this moment, the sky and earth darkened, and a streak of white light descended from above, like an arrow shot straight towards an unknown entity, crashing fiercely into it.
Boom—rumble—
It was like thousands of thunders falling, with bursts of roars spreading outwards, scattering the ground into pieces and blowing people down.
Thanks to the timely protective shield erected by An Nanzhu and Zhong Yuanbu, no one on the streets of this area was injured by the falling rocks and debris. Some players emerging from the dungeon hovered in mid-air, retracting their powerful hands. Behind them, a flock of quails lay buried in the ground. They hesitantly raised their heads to inspect the situation.
"warn!
The copy is illegally out of control!"
"warn!"
"Sizzle—"
La——"
brush--
The sky was completely bright, a blade passed by, and the explosion sounded like some huge engine right next to my ear.
"They! What are they doing?!" Ji Song asked Zhong Yuanbu and An Nanzhu loudly, his eardrums were about to explode!
"Play games!" An Nanzhu shouted, "Gather everyone! Run to an open area! Ordinary people can't stand it—"
The sound of the blows was like a continuous torrential rain falling on an umbrella, followed by a sudden vortex of clouds. Everyone looked at the dark and doomsday scene in horror, as if a hurricane was about to sweep in. What was despairing was that it might as well have been a real hurricane.
"Did those damn animals from the alternate dimension break into reality?!" "Stop complaining!! My protective shield can't hold up anymore!" "Ah! I'm just a middle-aged office worker!" "Can these damned Heavenly Rankings take the people outside into consideration before they start fighting?" "Pah, pah, pah!! Can't we just finish the game in one go and save it for the New Year?! What bad luck!"
A group of people were busy and shouting, and it was very lively.
The people being protected feel as if they are in a dream.
People all over the world sat on the streets or lay on the ground, watching a group of people in the sky diligently placing covers. Outside the covers, there were all kinds of loud noises that could not be blocked, which were enough to make people imagine the objects that made the sounds.
Time slowly slipped by, until the sky was no longer filled with inexplicable lightning, flashes, or various gathered and cut clouds. Instead, the sky was filled with red clouds, sweeping across the entire sky like a burning fire. The sun lay in the waist of the mountain, revealing only half of its face, or the slightly cold morning light sprinkled on the ice field and the sea.
"notice
The original controller of the Infinite Game has been killed, and all copies have now ceased operation.
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