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Chapter 202 Small Games
Wearing a torn jacket, the embarrassed store manager Jiangdong stared at him. The face that looked at five people and six people before was really very vicissitudes.
I don't know if He Jun will have any thoughts in his heart when he sees "Brother Xing" like this.
The identity card is slightly hot, and the identification has been successful.
Ren Yifei felt that there was something on Jiang Dong's body trying to escape, it was a 'little game'!
He directly called Saman: "Cast the net!"
For a breath, an invisible net shrouded the place. In Saman's eyes, 0s and 1s were arranged in various programs, and they passed quickly.
'Little Game' rampages through the net, even reclaiming power in order to escape the net.
The phone vibrated, Ren Yifei took out his phone, and followed his small game app into the self-deletion stage on the first day.At the same time, in many corners of the world, in the mobile phone next to the sleeping player, a software bundled with nightmares is disappearing.
In an office where the lights were also on all night, an old man who was about to retire slapped the table and laughed loudly like a young man: "Good! Good!"
The dark clouds in the sky parted, and half of the moon's head was exposed.
The black shadow left this world as quietly as when it came.
The officer outside the door didn't know what happened, but he just had an instinct, a feeling that the night was about to pass, and he suddenly felt relieved.
"It's over." Ren Yifei put the phone back.
The eyes of the surrounding criminal policemen lost their luster, and their color faded to white.Even the two clerks lost their colors, the virtual world was fading away, leaving only the players: Ren Yifei, Saman and Gui.
The shopkeeper Jiangdong was not nervous: "Even if you find me, what's the use?"
He thought that relying on the small game, he could be confident, or the players who had failed before gave him this illusion.
It's a pity that the little game he was counting on was restrained by Saman's skills, so he had to retreat to Jiangdong.
"Don't move." A pistol was placed on Jiang Dong's boss's head, Ren Yifei didn't know when it happened, and the insurance was already activated.
"I know you are not afraid of death, are you not afraid of pain?"
Boss Jiang Dong: ...
In a civilized society, don't use guns and knives.
Because of the particularity of the dungeon, none of the offensive props and skills of the players can be used, and they are no different from ordinary people.
We all know that guns are banned in this country.And the players are all ordinary people who have been screened.In the past, if those players wanted to subdue Jiangdong, they could only use cold weapons or hand-to-hand combat.
Jiang Dong had never been afraid of hand-to-hand combat.It was only 15 minutes of being beaten (the time limit for subduing the ghost card), and, wouldn't he escape?
So why does this player have a gun?
Ren Yifei looked at the stiff Jiang Dong, and his smile deepened.The gun in his hand was fake, it was obvious, but this man was so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to look up.
This thing is also worthy of being called a 'ghost'?If it wasn't for the mixing of small games, he wouldn't even be shit.
"You finished the game in the source world?" Ren Yifei asked.
This seems to have stimulated the 'ghost', he said with red eyes: "It's those bastards who are meddling in their own business and chasing me to bite me! As I said earlier, there is nothing good to do in this broken country. It is best to go to the United States, where you will be free! TM said!"
Ren Yifei withdrew his smile, raised his foot and kicked him in the face, and stepped on his nose: "Did you say that?"
Jiang Dong was in pain, but he was still afraid of the gun.He knows that these players from another world are all ruthless characters who kill people without blinking an eye, and they can do what they say.
"Look, I took a fake gun, and he was too scared to move, a scumbag. Little game, do you want to consider changing someone?" Ren Yifei slowed down his speech, persuasively persuasive.
"How do you see me?"
"Fake gun?" Jiang Dong raised his head angrily, but in the next second he swept over with his leg again, his head hit the corner of the bed directly, his eyes glowing with gold.
With a sound of 'crash', golden lightning fell from the sky, and the earth trembled slightly.This is the existence behind this dungeon, and the barren corner is expressing dissatisfaction.
A crescent halo flashed across Jiang Dong's forehead.Ren Yifei saw it, and he dropped the model pistol in his hand: "Don't worry, as long as you are willing, leave the rest to me."
The crescent halo on Jiang Dong's forehead became brighter, and there were more lightning strikes, the nearest one almost hitting the dormitory gate.
The dungeon was disappearing, and finally the dormitory also disappeared, and the sky and the ground were empty.
A huge dark cloud condensed above their heads, in which thunder and lightning flashed, as if a golden dragon was hovering in it.From time to time, it spits out a string of thunder and fire, representing the threat of the Horn of Desolation to the rebels below.
Ren Yifei raised his head and smiled at the dark cloud.A cloud of phantom condensed behind him, a bolt of lightning fell, the phantom swallowed it with its mouth open, and the figure instantly doubled in size.
There were a few more lightning bolts in the dark cloud, but they were all swallowed up. The phantom was already as high as a mountain, and it could reach the sky by raising your hand.
Ren Yifei was still smiling.This 'well-behaved', always lazy and excellent player suddenly showed his sharp fangs at this moment.
Saman looked at him fascinated: this is the person I like, he is so outstanding.
Discovering that the Corner of Desolation can't be played by a single player, the little game seems to be moved.It floated out from Jiang Dong's forehead, ignoring Jiang Dong's angry, painful, and desperate little eyes, and floated in front of Ren Yifei.
"We can sign a contract." Little Game said reservedly, "As long as you sign a contract with me, you can borrow my strength."
Is it hard to refuse to be the spokesperson of an infinite streaming game?
"No one can refuse me." Xiao You thought quite complacently.
As long as you follow its rules, it doesn't matter if you change another subordinate, he's had enough of this idiot before.It was really bad luck at the beginning, and he broke the seal.
"I am looking forward."
With his bony hand stretched out, hanging below the small game, Ren Yifei smiled very gently: "Thank you for choosing me...Sorry, you were deceived."
Before the little game could react, the phantom swallowed it up.
The naive little game still failed to defeat the cunning of human beings, and it sent itself away with its own hands.
"Borrow strength?... Wouldn't it be better to be mine directly?" He reached into the cloud of phantom and held it.
The golden energy turned into a net and flowed on the surface of the body, they were too burst, the skin flowing with energy couldn't bear the impact, cracked and bled.
In the blink of an eye, Ren Yifei became a blood man.
"A Fei?!" Saman was very worried, but he also knew that if he went over, it would only disrupt A Fei's plan, which would be bad.
"I should believe in the person I choose, he is not a reckless person." Saman clenched his fists tightly, his veins bulging.
Ren Yifei turned his head sideways, looked at Saman through a thin phantom, and smiled at him.Blood flowed down his face, staining his handsome face, but it didn't cover up the brilliance of his body.
"Look, we're all rebels in the Desolation Horn."
If the Corner of Desolation is not a moth, and some high-end player cleaning plan is planned, Ren Yifei will not be so 'motivated'.
Others don't like the corner of the desert, but he thinks it's okay, there is a place to act, and there is a large piece of uninhabited land to live in.If there is no accident, he will live quietly for a long time.
It's a pity, why do we have to clean up high-end players?
Ren Yifei doesn't care about many things, except being controlled by others.
Whether controlling fate or controlling life.
Ren Yifei wants to be free, but the Horn of Desolation insists on manipulating his freedom. Since the irreconcilable contradiction has been born, it will explode one day, and the appearance of the mini-game only exacerbates this contradiction.
Thunder and lightning rained in the sky, and the little game on the ground was also struggling hard. Ren Yifei's skin was directly split into streaks, and they healed quickly and cracked again, golden energy flowed in the wound.
Both of Ren Yifei's hands have been stretched out, locking the little game in his palm.
As the energy is devoured, more and more fragments of laws swim out of the mini-game.These small fragments gathered between Ren Yifei's eyebrows, Ren Yifei only felt that his skull was about to be split open.
He endured this pain by force, and stepped up his efforts to absorb the small game.
"It's troublesome. I don't know how many things the little game has swallowed. The power is huge and there are many impurities. There is also a thunderbolt sent by the corner of the barrenness. It feels like it will explode."
The phantom like a mountain did not grow taller, but swelled up like a balloon. The degree of expansion made Saman beside him a little flustered.While telling himself, 'Trust A Fei', he desperately pressed himself to prevent himself from being impulsive.
"Saman, throw me my gift!" Ren Yifei finally spoke when he was about to reach the limit.
Saman opened the gem box without saying a word, and threw the replica out.
Ren Yifei caught it with one hand, and the power from the small game passed through his body and flowed into the replica in his hand, an energy route was established instantly.
The energy that was about to explode found a pouring port, and the surface of the duplicate body glowed with a light golden light.
Only one-third of the clones that were congenitally deficient absorbed these energies crazily.
Even, Ren Yifei felt a small emotional feedback similar to 'closeness'.
"This little thing has developed a 'consciousness'?" Ren Yifei was particularly surprised.
Fifteen minutes passed quickly, the mini game had been sucked dry and nothing left, the dark clouds in the sky had no choice but to stop the riot, and the replica in Ren Yifei's hand became golden.
Jiang Dong didn't know when he lay flat, turned into a ghost card and landed at his feet, but Ren Yifei was a little disgusted and didn't want it.
He wanted to return the replica in his hand to Saman: "Return to you."
Saman held out his hand to take it back.
'咻咻', the small energy fragments around the golden replica form a pair of soft small feathers, the small feathers hugged Ren Yifei's fingers, the spheres rubbed against the fingertips, and even swept the hair with the tip of the feathers in disgust Man: You go, I don't want you!
Saman: ...
Ren Yifei was ruthless, grabbed the unwilling golden copy and threw it into Saman's hand: "It's time, if you can't, you can bring it to me."
After speaking, they left this broken little world.
"Bones are going to be broken." Ren Yifei woke up in the corner of the barrenness, feeling like he was almost run over by a big truck.He felt what it was like to absorb energy so much that it almost exploded.
"Player~~"
As soon as the guide elf appeared, Ren Yifei stretched out his hand and pressed it: "Quiet, I want to catch up on sleep, what's the matter, I'll talk about it when I wake up."
Touching the forehead, there is nothing on it, flat.But he could feel that there was a huge database hidden here.
As long as he thinks, the things inside will automatically jump out.The information technology of high-tech civilization that Saman spent a year obtaining is also included here.
But the most important thing, and what the Corner of Desolation has spent so much time trying to get is not these, but a fragment that contains the power of 'life'.
As long as there is enough energy and enough time, this little 'life' power can evolve into a world.
The last time he felt it was when he became the Scarlet Witch and was fortunate to be a witness to history.It is the golden fragment, but it is a projection, so the feeling will not be so deep.
Unlike now, Ren Yifei actually had a very arrogant idea: If I want to, I can even create an infinite world alone.
Too tired, he was full, so he wanted to engage in some infinitely small world.Ren Yifei shook his head and lay down directly: I always feel like I forgot something.
Forget it, what you can't remember is definitely not important.