Mystery Makes Me Strong

Abuse, must be abused.

Some people say it's good, only cruel texts are true, and cool texts are too fake.

Wen Rensheng also has a major purpose, which is to promote his own world and turn the fake into the real.

Then you need the real value of the world.

Where did this thing come from? Only possible from the real world.

Humans in the real world have many advantages, but they are still in a state of ignorance.

Technology can't even detect another planet, let alone other worlds.

Wen Rensheng thought about it and decided to go to a few classic scripts to see how much the world's real value was obtained.

This variable is declared and defined by himself.

Whether it can be achieved or not depends on the practical results.

……

This is a game script.

Hua Gang, Doctor Pan, and the director are teaming up with a big savage team to fight bosses.

"Tanks hold on to hatred, archers lock their positions, priests add blood, mages output..." The director is directing.

A huge boss like a mountain is trampling everywhere.

A string of ants under his feet is concentrating firepower to attack it.

The damage numbers floated on the mountain one by one.

"-2234!"

"-333!"

"-3444!"

"-8!"

"-71!"

"Who's damage is so low?" the director yelled, "Fuck you bastard!"

No one answered, everyone was shooting hard, brushing blood, and filling buffs.

That's what the Savages are.

You never know how many **** will appear in a team.

Besides, it takes hundreds of people to push this boss.

It was difficult for the director to determine who it was, and the damage number would not be followed by the name and ID.

"Boom!"

The BOSS's first rampage comes.

The tank swooped on the ground.

"Pull the tank up, everyone pay attention to avoid the boss skills, don't all die!" The director had no time to control the scumbag, and continued to command.

This fight took more than 40 minutes, and finally the boss was crushed to death.

Big explosion!

There are two gold-level rings, and there are countless other equipment, nearly a hundred pieces.

Considering the time investment, the price is very high.

Then everyone didn't listen to the command and started to grab equipment.

The priority of picking up items is based on the evaluation level.

Each team member is rated from 3S to 3C according to output, treatment, damage received, and comprehensive evaluation.

3S is the first priority to pick up, there is a better chance of picking up advanced equipment, but it is not inevitable, it is still picked randomly, otherwise, good things will be owned by one person every time, and the savage team will not be able to form.

"Damn it, only a piece of black iron can be picked up. Sure enough, only a **** can pick up a good thing!" The main output was the first to strike, and it turned out to be a black iron.

One of the most valuable gold rings was never caught.

Perhaps it was his prophecy, two rings, and finally was picked up by a **** with the lowest rating of 3C.

When the monster fight is over, you can't T people.

After everyone cursed for a while, the team immediately disbanded.

Fortunately, this map prohibits PK, otherwise, it is normal to fight directly.

Even so, it is still fragrant.

"What is Gouba? This script is deceiving! Hard work and hard work yield nothing, and in the end, I have everything!"

"This is the reality, how many kind and hard-working people have been fooled to death, and how many **** and deceitful guys have grown old safely!" Another person scolded.

The players yelled.

They didn't know that purple auras were wafting out of them.

Wen Rensheng saw that this was the realness of the world he dreamed of, and it was being accepted by the mysterious seed.

It's just that the mystery hasn't risen.

"Let's go, let's go." The director said, calling for the other two to leave.

No one knows that the single-digit number is exactly what he typed out...

I can't fight next time.

And at the very beginning of this team, he set up an anonymous pick up equipment, and the evaluation was also anonymous.

He summed up the lessons. Fortunately, people generally don't pay attention to the output of the commander, and they all focus on the output of the judges and archers.

Hua Gang and Dr. Pan shook their heads.

The director is a big waste. He loves cooking and playing.

I still have to be a commander. Fortunately, the process is fixed.

The script of this virtual game can't be practiced by people, and it can't be recharged. How can the director have time to play?

Naturally it will be obsolete.

The two of them fought a lot.

While walking, a group of people suddenly appeared, blocking the three of them.

Only then did they become alert, and they had already arrived at the PK map.

"The golden ring, is it in your hands?" A player said directly, "I have two big ones."

"What did you say? I don't understand what you are saying." The director replied directly.

"Sure enough, it's in your hands. If it's not in your hands, normal people will come back directly instead of pretending to be stupid." "I have two big ones," said fiercely.

"Don't talk nonsense with them, blow them up!" the others shouted.

"Hand over it obediently, otherwise, I will hunt you down to death!"

"Oh, what evidence do you have?" The director thought it was quite interesting.

"You're wearing all the shit! You asked me what evidence I have?" "I have two big ones" and cursed, pointing to his index finger.

The director looked down and found that after he found it, he put it on when he was excited.

A hundred secrets are sparse, and a wise man is lost.

It doesn't matter.

Anyway, these savages don't know their names.

"Oh, it seems that you have good observation skills. Follow me in the future." He directly sent an invitation to "I have two big".

"Go to your MD!"

As soon as the voice fell, an explosion sounded.

PK begins.

For a time, everyone who fought the boss immediately switched from PVE to PVP mode.

At this moment, in a nearby bush, two NPCs were observing them.

"These players are really strange. Just now they were working hard together, and they started killing each other in a blink of an eye. Are they fools?" NPC A asked in confusion.

"It should have something to do with them being able to resurrect. If they only have one life, they wouldn't dare to change camps and positions like this." NPC B hit the nail on the head.

The two were talking when a voice sounded in their ears: "You two fools, don't you know that your world is actually just a place for each other to play?"

"Who are you?"

The two NPCs looked around, but they didn't see anyone beside them, only the players who were PKing in the distance.

"Don't look for it, I am the creator **** of this world. These people come from another world and play our world as a game, they are destroying our world. You are my people, I will not allow them to do this. Go down, you have to obey my orders and kill them all." The voice rose.

"The God of Creation? Can you make me the city lord?" NPC A immediately thought of something else.

"I want to be the king." NPC B was not far behind.

"..." The God of Creation was furious.

He is probably angry with his creation, just this virtue.

Noble goals are not attractive to them, only the immediate interests can make them move.

"Okay, I'll satisfy you. You should organize your personnel immediately to encircle and suppress these players."

"Wait, you're not a liar, are you?" NPC A immediately thought of something else.

"Yeah, could he be sent by our opponents to deliberately make us enemies of the players and let us be killed, so that they can occupy our territory."

"…"