Kill the game! Become a villain in a mysterious world

after one day.

[Ding dong! Welcome to the Secret Forbidden Zone 3.0 player forum - First Frontier! ]

[Ding dong! If you have multiple friend requests, only those with the same map will be opened for you. ]

Quan Heng followed the prompts and passed Tang Junyi's friend application. He followed the Bianyu navigation and browsed the forum's hot posts.

【shock! High-quality newcomers appear in the first border! Get the Gemini Blessing! Who is this? ! 】

[Following the Forbidden Queen and the Black Earl, three female players each won the Gemini Blessing for the first time! Are male players not suitable for border environments? ? ! 】

[A mysterious female player emerges? S18 situation prediction refreshed? Quickly click to see the details! 】

Quan Heng: ...

This is the status quo of marketing accounts.

Quan Heng closed the panel and walked north from the bell tower. He read the literacy tips post slowly in his ears. He had reached the end——

[Knock on the blackboard! Be sure to remember Lao Ma’s words: ‘When capital comes to the world, blood and filth are dripping from every pore from head to toe. ’ So you guys must remember to pay taxes, otherwise you will be stripped of your skin! ]

...Tax recharge?

Quan Heng glanced at the label, what kind of taxes are these?

Ding!

Beginner's Guide: Tips for collecting tax bills! Please go to the tax gate to collect the tax bills and make relevant financial recharges. There will be no reminders from now on.

It's really amazing. It even has navigation, but you have to recharge offline to pay taxes.

Quan Heng twisted the beads and couldn't help but laugh: Don't remind me again, overdue will be doubled...

When you ask a question, it's all words, but when you think about it, it's all tricks.

Quan Heng raised his hand to enter the address on the page, and he wanted to search in the border area navigation.

No need to search anymore, I can't find it.

Tang Junyi's voice suddenly sounded, Quan Heng stopped his hand and turned around, Can't find it?

Yes, you can only look for it on the map yourself. Tang Junyi also thought it was ridiculous when he mentioned this. And there are only two tax gates in the entire border. There are many people recharging every day. Even if you find one, you won't be ranked.

There are many people queuing up every day...

Quan Heng's thoughts moved slightly and he understood: Is it because there is a limit on the recharge amount?

Smart, and you can only recharge once a day and night.

Tang Junyi was helpless, Starting from the lowest seventh sequence to the first sequence, the recharge amount continued to increase. The eighth sequence amount was 200 game coins, and the first sequence was 1 million game coins. This even gave birth to the phenomenon of scalpers queuing on behalf of others. , and there is also the situation where Bianyu auctions online payment quotas.

You can pay online, but the quota is reserved for auction. Quan Heng fiddled with the shiny beads in his hand. He felt that the nature of this operation was absurd and familiar, so he asked with interest:

Can high-sequence payments be made directly online, or even paid on behalf of others?

...Yes. Tang Junyi nodded helplessly.

Class differentiation, reselling for profit, and privilege rewards, disguised exploitation... Quan Heng smiled, I have learned a lot about the hidden rules of human society.

Here, Tang Junyi suddenly handed her a folded piece of pure black paper, about the size of a palm, your tax form.

Quan Heng was slightly surprised, but did not take it. He considered it with a smile: This favor is a bit difficult to return.

Money has its measure, but returning favors requires various measures.

My sequence is A, the fourth sequence, which can be paid online. Besides... Tang Junyi coughed guiltily, You will know later. I have recharged the maximum amount for you. If you don't have enough game coins, , you can write an IOU first.

With the benefits already in his mouth, Quan Heng took the tax form and opened it to read——

Human-border connection tax, forum account use tax, game map unlock tax, border infrastructure tax...

A tax of 202 game coins is required.

Quan Heng: .

There are also bits and pieces.

One game coin is 0.5 grams of gold, so she has to pay 101 grams of gold for three days. 1 gram of gold is about 400 RMB, that is...

40,400 RMB.

The numbers are quite auspicious. Tang Junyi laughed, Although the punishment is serious, basically no one will be punished with death due to taxes. As long as it is on time...

You won't die, but you won't live much better either, especially the low-sequence ones in the border areas.

Quan Heng twisted the beads and said in a low voice: But tax is tax. Are there any other fees?

Tang Junyi was startled and sighed silently: You are right, and...

Ding!

The border prompt suddenly sounded, interrupting Tang Junyi's words——

Recharge reminder for new users: Connectors need to pay 300 game coins every cycle (three days) as the dial transfer fee. Please pay it in time.

...There is also a transfer fee, Tang Junyi added silently, It is the round trip fee from the border area to the new world. This can be done online.

300 game coins? Quan Heng suddenly chuckled.

The connector can get up to 1,000 game coins for completing the plot. If you don't even complete the character tasks, how many cycles will a few hundred game coins be enough to pay your taxes and fees?

The floating panel unfolded, and in the center was a vivid blood-colored eye totem, staring at Quan Heng:

[Connectors can reduce useless expenses, increase the frequency of capital expenditures, and increase the amount of reserves. ]

Useless spending, saving money?

Quan Heng smiled:

I think most of the connectors in Borderland make their money on a periodic basis. Taking the average and calculating it as 1,000, the maximum monthly amount is only 10,000 game coins. And most of them have joined the club.

I've seen the brochures that major clubs sent me in the backend. They have to pay a monthly membership tax of 2,500 to 3,500 game coins - of course, 65% of it has to be paid to you as land rent.

Then an average connector spends 5,200 to 8,500 per month on various taxes, plus the purchase of various items...

Quan Heng just smiled and stopped, but there was no emotion in his eyes:

“What other funds can they save?”

As for increasing the frequency you said...

Quan Heng leaned back against the wall and considered his words: I once had a partner who raised a group of bats, and I happened to see them sucking sheep blood: blatantly and unscrupulously.

And those bats especially don't like sheep lying down. They will try to get the sheep to stand up and move, because the standing sheep can have a larger area to suck blood, and the blood vessels will expand when they move, which is more conducive to blood sucking.

You and your club are like these blood bats, no, or you are the blood bats.

Quan Heng’s words were warm and gentle, but they still made people feel chills running down their spines:

“Whether they are willing or not, you have cultivated these organizations into exploitative middle-level organizations that collect blood. While being sucked by you, they strive to absorb more blood from other ‘sheep’ to achieve positive growth.”

[Ding! Connectors can also leave Dark. Vlam can get at least 5,000 game coins for clearing the level, Keneq can get 10,000 game coins for clearing the level, and Ekhi can get 50,000 game coins for clearing the level. ]

You mean, let those post-sequences that Dark barely passed go through the difficult level? Quan Heng chuckled, You are so innovative.

[In the eyes of the strong, there is no place for the weak - weakness is the original sin. ]

The reply came in a cold voice.

[Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest. ]

Really? What kind of survival rules do you need to adapt to?

Quan Heng smiled lightly and said in a gentle tone, Should I grovel, or linger on, obeying the shackles and servitude?

This atmosphere is simply tense and pressing every step of the way.

Quan Heng...why do you feel so confident?

Quan Heng. Tang Junyi frowned and whispered, Stop talking.

The existence of the vast majority of clubs is not to provide assistance, but at least the post-sequence can use the power of the organization to join the group for warmth, and the survival rate is guaranteed. This is the system of the Border Territory, and even the world outside the Border Territory is the same. From the essence There is no difference.

Quan Heng looked at him quietly for two seconds, smiled gently and sighed: Okay, let's not talk about capital exploitation anymore.

She changed the subject: Senior, I want to apply for a career, what do I need to do?

Tang Junyi pushed up his glasses and breathed a sigh of relief: It is not difficult to apply for a professional player. Nearly 30% of the connectors here are professional players. All you need to do is pass a blind picture and be judged by a jury of 5,000 people.

Jury?

Yes, and professional players have to pay additional taxes.

Quan Heng paused slightly: What tax?

You have to pay the channel resource tax, which is the resource fee that Bianyu consumes every time it opens a channel for you. Tang Junyi sighed, And according to the sharing system, 60% of the total revenue of your channel will generally be taken.

Sixty percent...

Although I had expected it, I was also disgusted.

Quan Heng raised his hand holding the beads and rubbed his brows, So we have to arrange a testing phase. Use the testing data of the 5,000-person jury to evaluate whether the channel will be popular, and then decide whether to spend money on it. Source opens the channel, right?”

50%, New World Channel also accounts for half of the judging score. Tang Junyi corrected, KP will tell you the passing standard after the picture is selected.

As for the blind selection, it is a blind box map. Randomly selected, the level is unknown, but 70% are Dark, so don't worry.

Dark is the lowest difficulty map.

By the way, have you been to Liu Li Bagua Xiang? Tang Junyi asked.

Isn't it right in front? Quan Heng raised his chin slightly.

Where to go north from the clock tower——

Glazed Eight Diagrams.

…

Liu Li Ba Gua Xiang

All are made of colored glaze. Looking down from the top, the overall structure looks like a semi-open-air colored glaze Bagua array.

Half in the light, half in the dark, a metaphor for the combination of yin and yang and the circulation of all things.

Different ink characters are waved in the eight directions of the glazed wall, which are also eight hexagrams: Kan is the north, Li is the south, Zhen is the east, Dui is the west, Xun is the southeast, Gen is the northeast, Kun is the southwest, Qian is the southwest. The word northwest.

The two entered through the open-air glass and saw different classification signs suspended at the entrances along the way.

Entering from the direction under the Blind Phase Gate prompt sign, you will find another different space:

The vast starry sky forms a curtain overhead. The non-open-air shadowy area is made of two sides of darker glazed square bricks, nearly 100 meters long, and the map scene will be projected on the glazed surface.

Like doors waiting to be entered.

There is yang in yin, yin in yang, yin and yang combine to create and restrain each other - there are many Taoist things in Bianyu, such as Bagua, Tai Chi, and the Five Elements. Even the three-day cycle stipulated by Bianyu follows Taoism's three All things are born, and the four seasons turn around'.

Tang Junyi began to explain:

The blind phase gate is different from other phase gates. The scenery inside the glazed gate is all blurred, and it is impossible to guess where it will be transported to the new world.

Quan Heng stretched out his hand and touched the glazed door. The scenery inside was like a disturbed sea surface, with ripples swaying round and round. Under the starlight, a dark blue that was almost black could be vaguely distinguished. It was then suppressed by the hexagram and calmness returned.

Just like the sea at the exit.

Quan Heng's eyes darkened slightly.

Um... Quan Heng. Tang Junyi typed the manuscript all the way and finally hesitated.

Quan Heng turned to look at him: What?

I, Tang Junyi was constipated, looking left and right, and after holding it in for a long time, he said, I told Ah Xiao to come over.

Quan Heng: ?

The smile faltered.

Tang Junyi silently inserted the knife again: It's estimated that we'll be there in three minutes.

Quan Heng: “…………”

If she said that it was a medical miracle that she stood up again after being disabled for ten years, Hua Tuo's coffin would not be able to hold it down, and the dean would not even have to write several SCI papers, and even a doctor of medicine would not have to postpone his graduation to have a thesis idea...

Ah Xiao, can you believe it?

3300, free