Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 949: Chair


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Fresh earthy floral scent...

Li Ang opened his eyes and glanced around.

This is roughly a wasteland, with sparse and indistinguishable species of weeds and wildflowers growing on the brownish-yellow soil below.

A hundred meters in front is a lush jungle, and more than two hundred meters behind, on the plain, are standing stone monuments.

The surface of the stone tablets was dark and varied in height and shape. Even the smallest stone tablet was three meters high and one meter wide when exposed to the ground.

The side of all the steles facing Li Ang is engraved with different golden lines. The lines are neat and messy, like cursive handwriting or some unknown pattern.

Of course, the most striking part of the stele is that there are completely different pedestals - not the common scorpion mythical beast (one of the nine sons of the dragon, also known as Baxia, shaped like a turtle, carrying a stele) /

It is a lifelike stone statue of a group of twisted, bizarrely shaped creatures.

All the creatures carved by the stone statues seem to have come out of the darkest and terrifying nightmare.

All the steles are a standard thirty meters apart from each other, forming an intermittent straight line, dividing the wilderness into two halves.

The warm sunlight sown by the high-hanging sun penetrates the floating clouds and shines on the cold and smooth black surface of the stone tablet, but it makes people feel an inexplicable chill.

Of course, none of this matters for now...

Li Ang turned his head and looked at the other figures standing on the same wasteland as him.

A tall, middle-aged man in a brown trench coat with an open book in his hand;

A blond young man in a suit with a strong physique, a strong figure and angular facial features;

A red-haired female pirate with a long knife around her waist;

A boy driving a humanoid mech;

A woman with a longbow, a quiver tied around her waist, and a mask with only the upper half of her face;

Broken.

Several people standing in different parts of the wasteland, in the exchange of eyes, clearly read this emotion from each other's eyes.

Hohenheim, David, Amberley, Ding Shinsi, Liu Wulan of the Bell Tower, and Li Ang in the White Coat of the Dragon.

In this scripted mission, the six players who appeared were actually strong players who survived to the end and survived the battle for the door.

According to the common sense that the difficulty of the script task is affected by factors such as the number of players, level, strength, etc., the difficulty of this task is probably not optimistic.

The most important thing is that the system prompt has not sounded for a long time. The goal and form of the task, the player who appears here is an enemy or a friend, there is no prompt...

The six players, standing in a hexagonal shape, looked at each other and remained silent until David finally broke the silence.

"Uh..."

The blond young man from the Special Accident Division of the FBI, who was previously ranked tenth in the personal combat power ranking, glanced around, with a warm smile on his face, smiled and said, "Long time no see, everyone."

"Hmm." Hohenheim, who looked like an ordinary university professor, nodded lightly, with an approachable and friendly smile on his face.

Ding Shinji, licking his lips nervously——

Among the six people present, Hohenheim was second only to Hanshuishi in the previous personal combat power rankings. David, Amberley and others also had exaggerated destructive expressions at the end of the battle for the door.

Although the Kui Niu mecha driven by Ding Shinji was fully upgraded after the battle for the door, it was completely new and had many additional parts.

But he was mixed in with this group of people, and he still had a sense of sight.

Of course, there are these two...

Ding Shinji's gaze turned to Liu Wulan and Li Ang.

Needless to say, the former is the daughter of the Liu family, a non-staff member of the Special Affairs Bureau.

The latter is also an old friend of the Special Affairs Bureau to a certain extent. In the last battle for the door, he personally ended the mighty demon general Qingqiuhu. He has both strength and resourcefulness. The internal evaluation of the department is very high...

"Why are you looking at me like this."

Li Ang looked inexplicable, "Did my handsomeness burn your eyes like light?"

You put a layer of black stockings on your head in the mouth of the dragon head mask. We can't even see your face. How can you say that you are handsome.

Ding Shinji resisted the urge to complain, and controlled the Kui Niu mecha to raise his arm and pointed at Li Ang, "Brother Li, you reclining chair..."

"I have a bad waist when I'm old, I can sit and never stand, and I can lie down and never sit. Is there a problem?"

I don't know when Li Ang took out a chestnut-colored rattan chaise longue that can be rocked back and forth from the sodium ring, lay on it, and said righteously: "A person like you who has no life experience. Young people don't know how to take care of the waist now, but when they get old, they will have back pain, shoulder pain, neck pain, and even wearing a good back."

Isn't that stuff already proven to be an IQ tax? And why did you even bring out your umbrella and sunscreen? Don't want to bask in the sun just because the sun is good!

Ding Shinji complained frantically in his heart, but an embarrassed and polite laughter came out of his mouth.

The cockpit of the Kui Niu mecha is shielded from light, but after the teleportation ended and he saw other players he knew nearby, Ding Shinji chose to turn on the optical camouflage function on the surface of the Kui Niu mecha.

Let Li Ang and Liu Wulan see his appearance to show their identities - Li Risheng and Liu Wulan have a good relationship with the Special Affairs Bureau, and they are considered potential and closer interests in this scripted mission teammate.

“Hehe,”

Hornheim, who was holding the Book of Sand, glanced at Li Ang, who was rocking back and forth on the rattan reclining chair, and said with a smile: "Because the system prompt didn't sound, I don't know whether others are enemies or friends, so why don't you just relax? ."

He paused, glanced at David and the others, and said slowly: "Have you felt it? The malice of this world."

Malicious? What malice?

Ding Shinji had doubts in his mind~IndoMTL.com~ I saw Ambory nodded lazily, David hummed softly, frowned, and his expression was solemn.

Seeing to see Ding Shinji's confusion, Liu Wulan put his hand on the long bow and said calmly, "The speed of spiritual power recovery has slowed down."

"Huh?"

Ding Shinji's heart moved, as a qualified person specializing in combat mechanical vehicle driving, his upper limit of spiritual power is not high, just enough to use some more practical low-level skills,

However, the upgraded Kui Niu mecha cockpit can monitor his various physiological indicators through the electrode patches inside the combat anti-G suit.

Including the natural recovery speed of spiritual power.

"How can the recovery rate of spiritual power be one-tenth of the original?"

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