MTL - I’m Walking the Career Line In Dog Blood-Chapter 170

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Besides the game, the awakened viewers turned on the live broadcast. They were startled by the plummeting number of people: "What's going on? Why are so many people dying?"

In just one night, the number of online players of around 27,000 fell below 20,000. Is this year’s players particularly weak, or is there some prehistoric beast?

"The front one just woke up? You missed the good show."

"What is the show?" the audience who just came in asked.

"A third of the first and second floors were swept away by the tsunami, and three rows of 100-meter-high waves came over. The contestants didn't even have time to click 'give up'. Spectacular. Now the sea is full of players' bodies wrapped in biofilm."

"This game is too fierce. Fortunately, I didn't encounter such a perverted designer when I participated in the game."

"Now these people are rushing to the third floor, but looking at the speed of movement, it is estimated that the third floor will not be reached tonight. There is also news that the second floor is starting to cool down, and there may be some disasters, etc. Players. Players who land directly on the third and fourth floors are lucky."

What? After one night of kung fu, the two floors fell?

The new audience has not digested the news, another audience who stayed up all night to follow the live broadcast said: "Lucky? It's a big one, and then, even for the sake of excitement, he has to double down on his ruthlessness."

This is true, the audience has even begun to set up gambling games, guessing what gifts the game will prepare the next day.

Considering that the first day was a tsunami, they felt that the second day would be a natural disaster, and it happened on the second floor. The second level has the beach and sea in front and the forest in the back, which looks like a plain with lakes.

"After the catastrophe, there must be a plague, and I think it will be a plague. Look at this environment, how suitable for spreading viruses and bacteria? With cooling, it may be a cold-loving bacteria."

"It makes sense, let me guess one blindly, the plague happened on the second floor."

"Do you still need to guess blindly? The big guys have all analyzed it. The game side chose to shrink the game home this time and force them to the center. These people still want to be like the last game. In the end, tsk tsk, it’s hard.”

In order to see the action of the game team in time, many people turned to pay attention to the players on the second floor, or opened the live broadcast room of several players at the same time.

This includes the original owner's bamboo horse, 'Ellen', and his suitors.

"I didn't expect him to do such a thing in order to win." Ellen seemed a little disappointed.

, is really dazzling.

Love at first sight? nice?

He never knew that it wasn't that 'Mai' didn't know how to speak love, because he never met someone who let him speak love.

To be honest, Ellen never thought about the future of Mai.

The relationship between them is not equal, whether before or after the differentiation, Mai's single-minded and humble feelings gave Ellen such confidence.

He doesn't have to worry about this bamboo horse, anyway, even if he beats him and abuses him, Mai will cry and beg to stay.

Especially after Ellen was differentiated into a higher Zerg, he was willing to face Mai with a peaceful attitude.

How many people want to stay by his side, but a low-level Zerg like 'Mai' can.

So seeing 'Mai' in the video has a side he doesn't know about, and even develops such a suspicious trust relationship with another person, Ellen has something in his heart The feeling of being taken away.

It's not jealousy, it's not regret, it's anger.

He doesn't need this thing anymore, and he doesn't need it anymore. It's left in the corner to collect dust and crawling with garbage, but if someone else wants to take it, it just won't work.

He wanted to get it back, broke it with his own hands, and burned it to ashes.

"Is there no way to stop the players from continuing the game?" Ellen looked at the 'Mai' on the screen who never stopped smiling, her eyes cold.

"If he really took banned drugs, it wouldn't be fair to the other players, right? And if he was sent to the hospital for treatment earlier, the side effects would be less."

"There has never been a recall of players, and this is not in compliance with the regulations." A suitor was a little embarrassed.

Fang doesn't want to provoke public anger, he's just a little player."

"Hmm." Ellen raised the corners of her mouth, half a smile.

Annon on the screen seemed to feel something, his eyes swept to the camera, wanting to look at someone through it. But soon something else caught his attention.

"Qin, look at this soil slope." Marking the location of the triangle on the map, they found a very small soil slope. Small, it feels like only a small child can stand.

Qin Bian Yinong discovered this small mound earlier, mainly all the special training he experienced from childhood to adulthood was related to fighting, searching for something, sweeping the tail, etc. The clues are sharper.

He was about to shovel this small mound, but An Yinong handed over a shovel covered with a long wooden stick. The shovel head was deformed liquid metal: "Come, let's shovel together."

Qin stared blankly at the small shovel in his hand, just this small mound, he can use his ability to flatten it with one knife.

However, seeing An Yinong bowing his head and shoveling soil seriously, he still digs soil with pure force with a small shovel, the audience in the live broadcast room can't believe it, they are not watching Qin shoveling soil , is Godzilla embroidering.

"No! The elite of the Starfield Swords Elite, our Great Emperor actually took a small shovel to shovel dirt? I can't believe my eyes, this guy has committed a crime, does he know? He actually Let the emperor do this kind of work? He ^%$##@&* (the blocked country)”

"What is the origin of this man? Does he know how to hypnotize?"

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain, how could Qin be like losing his mind when he met him?

The rain was really heavy, and they only wore the most basic protective clothing, and their faces were not covered. It made people's eyes go dizzy.

An Yinong endured this discomfort and shoveled the soil, and only halfway through the shovel, the shovel hit something hard, the rain washed away the yellow mud, and vaguely saw a box-like thing inside .

He dug up.

"It seems to be a slate inside." An Yinong took a look and gave the box to Qin, "I'll go and see if it's possible to collect something edible."

Although the rain was heavy, he felt that with his golden fingers, he should be able to get some food.

"You can leave it to me?" Qin held the treasure chest with a serious expression like she was holding a bomb.

Ann actually wrote down the pattern Yinong: "I trust you. I have an intuition that you won't hurt me."

An Yinong took the wind to the nearby woods, Qin took the box and turned to the distance, the heavy rain could not stop his keen sense of smell: there are things suitable for people in the differentiation period to eat.

Jin walked in that direction, an ice umbrella condensed on his head, and the ice umbrella cut through the rainstorm.

After walking a few steps, Jyn suddenly thought of what happened before: the new teammates seem to be reluctant for him to use too much power.

The ice umbrella was put away, he pulled on the hat of the protective suit, and walked into the rain curtain with the treasure chest.

At this time, the other players were also looking for food. They were struggling to find places where there might be ingredients, and they had to be careful about possible attacks. Animals and plants are not friendly, they are always waiting to give these bugs into their territory.

But the worst of all was the rain, which continued, as if the sky had broken a hole and the water was sloping down.

"This rain is endless, when will it fall?" Competitors complained, trying to find possible ingredients and dead branches that were not completely soaked.

Without food and nothing to keep them warm, even in a peaceful environment, they couldn't last for a few days. What's more, this is a dangerous game venue.

"Ahhh-" One contestant was pierced by a beast in the grass with spikes, and the others were startled. His companion held a metal knife and stabbed into the hidden The head of the beast on the grass.

"What is this?" asked the contestant who was holding his feet and screaming. He gasped and took off his boots, leaning against a tree to treat his wound.

"This thing seems to be poisonous." Looking at the dark blood flowing from his feet, the contestant's face turned pale, but there was no medicine around, and the bottom was still wet, which was not conducive to the recovery of the wound.

His companion carefully lifted the beast lying on the ground. It was an animal like a fish and a crocodile. Its mouth is very strange, the lower part is more prominent, and the bony fangs stand upright, and this is the one that pierced the sole of the player just now.

"Goo..." The wind was mixed with strange bird sounds.

Heavy rain drowned out the sound of the hunters, and a group of birds and dinosaurs with brown and green leather armor were quietly approaching, and skillfully outflanked from several directions, blocking all possible escape route.

Their eyes rolled, staring at the unsuspecting players in the middle.

"What should I do now? If the foot injury is like this, unless there is a cure for it, it will definitely be delayed for three or five days."

The Zerg used to have a strong self-healing ability, but they used highly effective drugs for thousands of years. Now they are not like their ancestors who suffered such serious puncture wounds, and they can live and breathe the next day.

"Find a place where tents can be set up, and after the wounded are settled, we will continue to look for food." The person who spoke wiped his face. Although they were a temporary team, they could not If you see a team member injured, they will be thrown away.

"I suspect this is an ancient survival game, everyone should be careful. In ancient times, our Zerg were hunters and prey."

The few people around here are still discussing what to do next. They haven't found the dangerous approach yet.

With their heads lowered and the bushes as cover, they approached cautiously, the pouring rain obscuring the sight of their prey and obscuring their scent.

"Cuckoo."