Chapter 842: Intrusion into Doomsday Game (Twenty-Eight)



Chapter 842: Intrusion into Doomsday Game (Twenty-Eight)

"Han Jiming is a monster, his IQ is off the charts?"

Mo Jianchi was secretly proud of his junior sister's high IQ.

However, as a proud senior brother, he still hopes that the younger sister will look up to him.

What Han Jiming?

Just an NPC, a virtual character, at best a set of codes.

How could he be praised by the junior sister? "Yes! That's how the game is set up!"

Gu Qingcheng seemed not to smell the strong jealousy lingering around her.

She nodded vigorously, as if to say that this was the case.

Mo Jianchi: ...I'm a little upset! My most valued junior sister actually praised another man.

Even if the man is still a teenager and is just a virtual character in the game.

But, jealousy is not about the object! Just when Mo Jianchi was secretly upset, he heard Gu Qingcheng say in a very natural tone: "Of course, Han Jiming is powerful, but my senior brother is even more powerful!"

"Brother, I believe in you. Even if the ultimate boss awakens his self-awareness and starts a revolution, he will not be your opponent!"

It was precisely because of this certainty that Gu Qingcheng did not feel the slightest fear even though she knew she was trapped in the game.

The corners of Mo Jianchi's mouth couldn't help but rise again and again:...I know that in the heart of my junior sister, I am the most powerful and important person.

The two senior brothers and sisters were whispering in the back seat.

The rich second generation driving the car and the internet celebrity sitting in the passenger seat were also secretly communicating with each other through eye contact.

Rich second generation: Sister, what are those two bosses talking about?

Internet celebrity: Master, I am just a L1 player like you, and my skill is only able to make water drip.

He doesn’t have super hearing or psychic powers, how could he detect such a small “whisper”? Rich second generation: I don’t know why, but I always have a bad feeling.

Internet celebrity: Me too.

Rich Second Generation: Fortunately, this is my fourth time in the game, and the minimum time required is 96 hours. More than three days have passed, and I only have about ten hours left.

Internet celebrity: I am about the same. I should be earlier than you, in another seven or eight hours——

The internet celebrity communicated with his companions with his eyes while subconsciously lowering his head.

On the inside of his wrist, the timer was still counting down.

But soon, the internet celebrity changed his expression, and he even shouted out regardless -

"How is that possible? My countdown has stopped!"

What's going on? Is the game bugged? Is the countdown broken? Then, can he still finish the game and return to reality? No! He doesn't want to stay in the game.

This is the fucking end of the world.

What's more, Brother Qiang, the big brother he had been relying on for a long time, was just defeated in seconds by the new big boss.

Although he tried his best to worship the new boss, he did not really succeed in the end.

He and the young master of the rich second generation are probably just tools that the boss can use temporarily.

You can't even be considered someone's younger brother.

Once there is danger, people may not take action!

"What? The countdown stopped?"

When the rich second generation heard the internet celebrity’s shouting, his hands holding the steering wheel shook.

The car turned a corner and was quickly corrected.

But the rich second generation no longer cares about these.

He quickly lowered his head and looked at the inside of his wrist——

"Fuck! Mine stopped too!"

"Little Internet celebrity, what should we do? Our timers have all stopped?"

If one person's timer has a problem, it may be an isolated case.

But both of their timers had problems, so, so——

"Yay! My timer stopped too!"

Just when the rich second generation still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, thinking that it might just be a personal problem, a delicate female voice came from the back seat.

Under normal circumstances, the rich second generation would have the leisure to appreciate the so-called silver bell-like sound.

But at this moment, he only felt that his brain was exploding with fireworks! “Big star, your timer is also stopped?”

His face was pale and the rich second generation asked tremblingly.

"Yeah! What happened? Why did it stop?"

Gu Qingcheng seemed to be possessed by a drama spirit, acting and making a show, "I still have six hours before I can leave."

"But the timer stopped. Does that mean I can't get out?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"No, I thought as long as I could make it through 24 hours, I could return to reality."

"Take a hot bath, eat fried chicken, and do whatever you want..."

Gu Qingcheng seemed to have just learned about this matter, and she seemed unable to accept this reality at all.

Rich second generation & Internet celebrity: ...Ahhh! We can't accept this either! Only Mo Jianchi, holding back the twitching of his mouth, gave Gu Qingcheng a doting look that said "you're being naughty again".

Squeak! The rich second generation stepped on the brakes in a hurry.

The tires rubbed against the ground violently, making a harsh sound.

The second-generation rich man didn't care about all that. He turned around and looked at Mo Jianchi pleadingly: "Boss! Help me!"

The Internet celebrity also reacted, and he also imitated the rich second generation, and bowed to Mo Jianchi repeatedly, "Boss, I know Zhang Qiang's secret base, I will tell you everything!"

"Please, help me!"

Since you are trapped in the game and don’t know when you can leave, you must hold on to your thighs tightly.

This gentleman with glasses, oh no, this abstinent male god, since he was able to defeat Zhang Qiang in seconds, it shows that he is even more awesome than Zhang Qiang.

With shelters and super powerful bosses, these low-level players trapped in the game should have more chances of survival!

When the rich second generation heard that the internet celebrity sold Zhang Qiang, he was inspired and hurriedly said, "Yes! I also know Zhang Qiang's warehouse! He stores a lot of supplies and weapons!"

"Also, I'm familiar with the players in the shelter. I can help you gather these players as soon as possible!"

In the doomsday game, they not only survive, but also build infrastructure and territory.

Encircle the land to become the king, expand the territory... build an "empire" of your own according to your own ideas, which stimulates the enthusiasm of the players to the greatest extent.

Therefore, even though they know that the doomsday game is very dangerous, most players still can't help but enter it again and again.

The second generation of rich people themselves have a dream of becoming the "Lord of the Apocalypse".

He judged others by himself and thought that a big shot like Mo Jianchi would not refuse the temptation to become the king.

The second-generation rich doesn't have many skills, but he is very sociable.

By winning over other game players and winning their hearts, you can become a deputy under the seat of a big boss.

"I, I know another player from the Sanctuary, we can form an alliance with him -" or just merge with him! The Internet celebrity also tried his best to show himself.

He is not good at fighting.

But he is best at making friends, infiltration, and marketing.

The two of them promoted themselves frantically in order to get the big boss's support as soon as possible.

Mo Da Lao Jian Chi was very cold.

He didn't even glance.

The internet celebrity was more insightful. She found that the boss was too aloof and changed her target directly. "Teacher Gu, we are really useful and are willing to work for you and your senior brother--"

Gu Qingcheng: ...Oh wow, there is a future, sister!

(End of this chapter)

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