Chapter 171 Floy’s debut (monthly ticket plus update two in one)
"Ah!"
The Iron Fist Gang boy let out a scream and flew backwards several meters.
Other gang members immediately fired back.
Bang!
Bang bang! !
Gan Ziwen was agile and ducked, but the two players around him were unfortunately shot and disappeared into white light.
"There is an enemy! Kill!"
Seven or eight more Iron Fist gang members rushed out of the abandoned building, but the players were already quite close to them, carrying rusty farm tools, and started fighting.
One player slashed the hatchet used for chopping firewood into the neck of the Iron Fist gang member, and blood splashed all over his face.
The next second, the hired player was beaten into a sieve by small steel balls sprayed from nowhere.
Gan Ziwen stepped forward, hugged a member of the gang around the waist, lifted him up, and slammed him to the ground.
He crushed his neck with his foot and killed one person.
Immediately, he drew out the scimitar from his waist and charged into the crowd of Iron Fist gang members, cutting them one by one, like chopping melons and vegetables.
"Gan Zi Wen Niubi!" "The physique of an extraordinary person!" "I want to fight ten!" "Although it is not fancy, it is still very satisfying to punch to the flesh!"
The live broadcast room was filled with barrages.
At this time, three or four expressionless circus servants appeared from behind the abandoned building and approached at an extremely fast speed.
call out!
Whoosh!
They raised their daggers and stabbed Gan Ziwen.
Clang!
Gan Ziwen reacted quickly, blocked with a machete, and immediately counterattacked. But these circus servants are not comparable to ordinary gang members. They dodged in time and were only injured by the machete, but it was not fatal.
On the other hand, Gan Ziwen was injured twice due to his carelessness.
"——Close your eyes!"
Honey Juice issued a warning in the team channel.
After Gan Ziwen saw it, he immediately retreated and closed his eyes.
The next second.
Everyone present saw the girl with orange braids take out a scroll from her backpack and throw it into the air.
Buzz! !
A burst of bright light suddenly burst out, like a flash bomb, directly blinding enemies who accidentally witnessed it... including even two player teammates who did not see the prompt.
This is the magic scroll she prepared in advance - blinding.
"Ah! I can't see!"
"Asshole! What did you do?!"
The Iron Fist gang members panicked.
Even the circus servants accidentally fell into a blinding state, retreated vigilantly, and chose to temporarily break away from the battle.
Gan Ziwen did not miss this good opportunity. He opened his eyes and immediately stepped forward, raising his machete to kill the remaining Iron Fist Gang members.
Just as he was about to chase those "elite monsters" - the circus servants, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look aside.
A burly man in a waistcoat, leading six circus servants, joined the fight.
Under investigation, an ID appeared above his head——
"The man behind the circus - Patton"!
Gan Ziwen and Honey Juice looked at each other, and then briefly exchanged a few words on the team channel.
"——This is an extraordinary person!"
"——Well, be careful, I will support you with a scroll."
Not far away, Nugget Jin and Wang Wangwuji were watching.
"How about it, it's time to help."
"Let's go, we still have to do what the president told us, otherwise no one will reimburse us for our extraordinary knowledge..."
The nugget gold put on the mechanical gloves with a look of reluctance.
"We can't really fight, they are all underlings of the circus. I don't want Jack's favorability to drop below disgust..."
"Of course, don't lose the big for the small."
The two joined the battle circle.
Barton looked at these strangers with a cold face and said:
"This is the territory of the Iron Fist Gang, and your behavior has seriously violated the rules..."
He just finished speaking.
Hostile players present received prompt boxes one after another.
These are reminders of the decrease in favorability of the two organizations, "Iron Fist Gang" and "Circus" respectively.
Gan Ziwen and Honey Juice Hanbao gave a bitter smile.
This was something they expected. After all, they received money from the Divine Love Guild and had a conflict with the circus, which would naturally lower their favorability.
"You guys should not be enemies of the 'circus' and betray the trust that the leader has placed in you..."
Barton looked at Kotou Jin, Wang Wuji and others and said.
The two players showed depressed expressions.
People are in a world where they can't help themselves, and we don't want to either.
"Kill them all!"
Barton gave an order.
Ten circus servants gathered behind him and rushed towards the player.
The honey fool took out another scroll and threw it into the air.
A buzzing sound.
The scroll sprayed out three balls of green acid and fell from the sky.
Two circus servants were accidentally infected and their bodies were corroded. They fell to the ground and struggled in pain.
"This is what the magician does!" "Although, the battle between the honey-juicy idiot will be better!" "Come on! You are invincible, idiot!"
Gan Ziwen held a machete and started a duel with Barton.
Both of them are extraordinary, their physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people, and their shooting speed is extremely fast. The clanging sound is endless, and the sword light overflows.
Goudou Jin and Wang Wangwuji each fought with a circus servant. After throwing two skewed fireballs, they were "accidentally" wiped on their necks by a short knife, which turned into white light and disappeared.
When the two of them died, only Honey Hanbao and Gan Ziwen were left.
With no one to protect him, the honey fool was quickly attacked and killed by the circus servants. In the end, Gan Ziwen could not escape the fate of being beaten to death.
"——It's really difficult, we were directly wiped out by the group."
Gan Ziwen spoke on the team channel.
"——Two extraordinary beings, plus more than twenty players, can't beat it... But it doesn't matter, we still have the number of resurrections, so we can gather and go two more times."
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The number of viewers in the live broadcast room gradually exceeded five million.
The president of the world nodded with satisfaction. Now in the game forum, the reputation of the Divine Love Guild has undergone a 180-degree reversal.
Many people said that they didn't expect that Shen Ai would spend a lot of money to invite Gan Ziwen and Honey Honey Bao just to rescue a few ordinary guild members who were almost useless.
In the live broadcast room, many players posted comments about "God's love and loyalty."
The vice president and cadres sent private messages, indicating that the number of players willing to sign up to join the club suddenly increased dramatically.
Shiren leaned on the sofa, lit a cigarette and started smoking.
A smile appeared on his face.
This wave of "buying horse bones for thousands of dollars" can be considered a success... In fact, he doesn't care at all whether he can save Lanshi, as long as the image of God's love is established.
The world watched the live broadcast room footage on the virtual screen.
Gan Ziwen and Honey Juice have organized a "hired player group" and are preparing to launch a second rescue operation.
But Shiren's hand suddenly stopped, and ashes fell from the cigarette between his fingers.
He saw a blind girl in a black dress appearing in front of the abandoned building in the live broadcast.
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"Polaris! Centaur! Watch the live broadcast!"
The carriage just stopped at Jack Manor. Su Keying got off the carriage, turned around and said to Polaris and the centaur.
"Looking."
Polar Star glanced at Su Keying.
He kept the live broadcast room open and paid attention to the development of the situation.
The same goes for the centaur next to him.
"I didn't expect...Jack's nun actually went there too! Kotoujin and his gang of players, hey, it's miserable!"
The centaur said, showing a look of gloating.
Outer city.
Water beach.
Gan Ziwen and Honey Cunt stopped and stared blankly at the slender figure in front of the abandoned building.
The players were all shocked.
"——It's the woman in the pilot film!"
"——Which one? I don't even remember it."
"——Jack's nun! An absolute BOSS-level figure! Let's go. Isn't this a gift?!"
Honey Jibao noticed that the players around her were a little flustered. She turned to look at Gan Ziwen, Kotou Jin and Wang Wangwuji.
"——How is it? Do you still want to fight?"
"——You have to take action, God's love has given you too much..."
Gan Ziwen took a deep breath.
Goutou Jin and Wang Wangwuji looked indifferent. They had already made up their minds to show off by dying a few times.
At this moment, the blind girl in black dress slowly walked toward them.
Under the scrutiny of the players, the ID title "Sister Silence - Floy" slowly appeared above her head.
The series of invisible horizontal lines and the red "fatal" danger prompts all stimulate the players' hearts.
Floy's thin shoulders and short black felt cloak filled the air with a faint black mist, hiding her figure.
Behind her were Barton and the remaining eight servant killers, like the daughter of death being surrounded.
"In compliance with Lord Jack's will, the undead 'Rotten Persimmon' and his accomplices violated the "Sun Code" and "Containment Regulations" and were included in the circus's fatwa list..."
Floy spoke softly.
She folded her hands in front of her body with an elegant posture.
"The order of Amber City is maintained by the circus, and the undead who act recklessly are judged by Lord Jack... If you break the rules, I, Lord Jack's nun, Floy, am here to send you on your way."
The expressions of all the players changed drastically.
Is this the start of a BOSS battle? !
boom! !
There was a loud bang.
Under the players' feet, the ground suddenly cracked, and dozens of black and purple vines burst out of the ground, stabbing at them!
"Get away!"
Gan Ziwen reminded him loudly.
He jumped back suddenly, avoiding the attack of the vines, and cut off two of them with his knife. After the broken vine fell to the ground, it was still squirming and twisting like an octopus that had broken off its touch.
"Ah!!"
"Too fast!!"
The players screamed again and again.
Even with Gan Ziwen's reminder, the vast majority of hired players were not of high levels, generally at level seven or eight, and had no time to react.
They were either impaled by the vines, like bacon on a black spear, or they were entangled and strangled by the vines, shaped like a ball of rice dumplings.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen players turned into white light and dispersed, leaving only a few people in the "rescue brigade" led by Gan Ziwen and Honey Juice.
"President! We tried our best!!"
The dog-headed gold was entangled in vines and struggled to throw a fireball, which accurately landed twenty meters in front of Floy.
Immediately, he turned into a white light and disappeared, dying heroically.
Forgotten Wuji was not as shameless as him, he just silently gave up resistance and chose death.
Gan Ziwen quickly dodged the elusive vines, and occasionally drew his knife to fight back.
He raised his head and glanced at the blind girl in black dress in the distance, feeling unable to raise his fighting spirit. The gap between the two sides was too big, and he still had the hope of joining the circus.
"Inspire!"
The honey fool knew that his side was bound to lose, but he didn't give up. She took out the last scroll from her backpack and threw it into the sky.
With a bang, the scroll exploded and turned into a strange red talisman.
Invisible power spreads.
Gan Ziwen suddenly felt his blood boiling, and his speed and strength increased slightly. He turned around and looked at the honey-juice idiot in surprise.
The orange-haired girl didn't notice his look, took out the musket she bought from the Black Messenger on the train, and shot at the vines while running.
But within a few seconds, he was pierced by a vine that burst out of the ground.
Gan Ziwen gritted his teeth, held up his machete, and while the encouragement effect was still there, he rushed towards the nun who was standing quietly.
The live broadcast room was filled with barrage.
"Gan Ziwen Chong!" "Don't give up! You will definitely die with dignity!" "My wife Floy is so amazing!" "Really handsome! I want to join this organization too!"
Floy deadpanned.
She gently raised her hand, a dim purple light bloomed, and she hooked her fingers from bottom to top.
Tsk tsk...!
Dozens of arm-thick black and purple vines emerged from the ground and attacked Gan Ziwen.
“Eh!!”
Gan Ziwen shouted angrily and raised his machete to chop.
With continuous muffled sounds, he cut off several vines, but in the end he ran out of strength and was stabbed by the remaining vines.
Pfft, pfft, pfft...! !
Gan Ziwen's eyes widened, and his body was covered with vines, like a hedgehog.
The next second, he turned into white light and disappeared.
"It's so scary! The player's team is easily wiped out!" "This is not a BOSS that can be faced at this stage!" "It's too cruel!" "Amber City Law Enforcer!" "It's miserable! If you cause trouble, you will be guarded! I can't save you. Can’t be saved!” “Rest in peace, rotten persimmon!”
Floy stood quietly.
She single-handedly killed more than twenty players, including two extraordinary ones. But she was not filled with murderous intent, but instead exuded a sense of deathly silence.
The blind girl suddenly lowered her head and raised her palms, as if feeling something.
"Death and killing..."
She whispered softly.
Barton behind him was startled and stared at the blind girl's back in confusion.
"Master Jack's nun experienced a fight... no, it should be a massacre, and gained enlightenment...?"
Barton felt that the blind girl in front of him was getting stronger.
He asked:
"Miss Floy, have you been...promoted?!"
"Yeah."
Floy smiled.
Immediately she murmured in her heart:
"[Moon Faction Sequence 8-Executioner]..."
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When Gan Ziwen gathered his team, they came to Xiashuitan again.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was full of bad news.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this group of players can't defeat the powerful Floy, and they only give it a try a few times.
But more people are instigating and encouraging. Anyway, it is not you who will die, so it is better to watch the fun. It's only exciting when you fight, and it's exciting when you're slaughtered one-sidedly.
Gan Ziwen and his team just took money to do things, so they could only bite the bullet.
"——This time everyone follows my command and charges forward. As long as we can get close, we might be able to defeat that 'Jack's nun'!"
"——I feel anxious, we will die if we meet each other."
"——And there are other elite monsters guarding her, too far south!"
Gan Ziwen looked at the speeches on the team channel and felt dizzy.
Soon, they returned to the abandoned building.
Same as the first time.
They were stunned again.
Only this time, the blind girl in black dress gently stretched out her hand.
On the ground on one side of her, several black and purple vines slowly grew, intertwined with each other, and eventually weaved into a long sickle.
Floy held the black and purple sickle upside down and slowly walked towards the players.
"The stubborn undead...are you ready to die again?"
Gan Ziwen stared at this scene with wide eyes.
The barrages popped up in the live broadcast room——
"Yaoshou! The BOSS starts the second phase directly!" "We haven't even fought yet, but the intensity of the battle has increased?!" "The whole team is finished!" "Cry to death! My wife Floy is so handsome!"
Just then.
Gan Ziwen, Honey Juice and the others suddenly received a text message from their employer, "Shiren", the president of the Divine Love Guild——
"When this life is used up, the employment will end here...Renshi and the others, the guild has done its best..."
Gan Ziwen, Mi Zhihanbao and others looked at each other.
For some reason, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
All I have to do is die again...
Relieved.
It’s just that rotten persimmon guy, I’m afraid he’s really hopeless...
Woohoo——! !
A wind-breaking scream came.
The players turned their heads suddenly and saw the blind girl in black dress leaping over, waving a black and purple fan-shaped sword with her sickle.
The three players were cut off directly from the waist, with expressions of surprise still on their faces.
White light flashes.
Floy stepped lightly.
Pfft, pfft, pfft...!
Dense vines burst out of the ground again, piercing all other players.
Kotou Jin and Wang Wangwuji were split in half by the sickle.
But at the last moment before they died, there was a look of shock on their faces.
"Grass...!"
Before they finished speaking, the two of them turned into white light and disappeared.
This scene was keenly captured by Gan Ziwen.
The history is very similar. The honey fool had no scroll and died faster than the last time. In the end, it was Gan Ziwen's turn.
And when he was beheaded by the sickle, he finally understood why the others showed frightened expressions before they died.
[You suffer soul execution! All attributes -20%! Lasts 72 hours! 】
【You are dead! 】
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The matter of saving Rotten Persimmon has come to an end.
The high-profile Gan Ziwen and his team ended in failure.
While the Divine Love Guild spends money to build momentum for itself, it also presents a terrifying extraordinary organization to the majority of players - the circus!
Not only are their lower-level personnel powerful, they also have terrifying cadres of extraordinary beings, especially the blind girl in black dress who single-handedly destroyed the "Rescue Team" twice in a row - Sister Serenity Floy!
Under the intimidation of the circus, the players in Amber City were trembling with fear and did not dare to act as unscrupulously as before.
Of course, this is also related to the misery of other players.
The fate of rotten persimmons is just a microcosm of it.
Currently, the number of requests for help on game forums about being caught and imprisoned for committing crimes and unable to play normally has exceeded 10,000, and is still increasing.
Among them, one of the posts was posted by "Rotten Persimmon".
But this post was quickly submerged in more posts.
Under almost all help posts, the message area gives the most solutions, and there is only one -
"Delete files and reopen."
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Amber City Shelter.
Temporary jail.
Luanshi sat in the corner of the cell, silently looking at the entry for [Church Guard LV1] on the panel.
He gave a wry smile.
Opening the game forum, Lanshi saw his own post. The most popular reply, besides being sarcastic and sarcastic, was to persuade him to delete the file and reopen it.
He saw the Shadowspeaker Guild's post again, and it turned out that they had also been arrested, and their situation was almost the same as his.
Rotten Persimmon shook his head.
"Offline."
He secretly said.
After waiting for the five-second countdown, the rotten persimmon returned to darkness.
A kerosene lamp hangs above the head, shining on the retro wardrobe below. The figure in the full-length mirror has a lonely expression on his face.
[Are you sure you want to delete the archive "Rotten Persimmon"? 】
【warn! The account is bound to the personal information of the sleeping cabin, and each person has only one chance to rebuild the archive! 】
"OK."
Rotten Persimmon gritted his teeth and decided. Thanks to the 500-point reward from Laughing Three Times~ The 100-point reward from book friend 20201017160218289 and the 100-point reward from book friend 20220722091924659~
Thank you very much for your monthly tickets~
(End of chapter)