Chapter 83 Ximen Wuhen died again
System prompt: You are dead.
Ximen Wuhen looked at the blood-red version of himself on the screen, the big word "death", and his dead body, his whole body trembling.
impossible! This can't be true!
Hehehehe, how could this be true, how could I die? Hehehe, ahhhhh!
The nervous laughter soon turned into hysterical yelling.
"I don't accept it! How could I die? How could I die!" Ximen Wuhen yelled crazily at the computer, his eyes turning blood red instantly.
If you dare to kill me, you won’t even be able to live!
He took out his cell phone and started dialing. He was so excited that he dialed the wrong number several times.
Finally dialed.
"Hey, is it falling from the sky?"
"Luotian, I have said it many times, yes, it is Luotian."
"Okay, okay, fall to heaven, fall to heaven, help me kill someone, five million!"
"Hey, five million, are you so rich? Who has offended you again?"
"The moon is hidden in the wind, and the night is setting. I want to become an immortal, and there are still some skirmishers. Kill them all. They are all trumpets."
"No problem, send me the money.
Ximen Wuhen's heart was bleeding. He had saved up these millions by blocking many accounts.
But what's the use of keeping the money when the people are gone, so I just called him.
"Brother Ximen, why are you so generous all of a sudden? And why don't you do it yourself?"
"I got killed by those bitches."
"Are you dead? Are you really dead?" Falling Sky's voice contained a hint of schadenfreude, but Ximen Wuhen was completely immersed in the fear and despair of his impending death and did not hear it.
He said angrily: "Nonsense, if I don't die, I will let you earn the money."
"That's it. Then why are you so persistent since everyone is dead? As the saying goes, when is the time for retribution? Or just forget it."
"What do you mean?"
"Hahahahahaha, what else can you mean? I won't pretend to be with you. I will accept the money. I won't kill you. After all, killing a piece of trash like you can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people. Ah!
Do you know that killing people requires a reputation? It doesn’t matter to a bad guy like you. We are people with status. How can we go to Novice Village to kill alts?
I only tolerated you because you were making money for me before. Now that you have no use value, why should I tolerate you? Just think of these five million as my psychological compensation. Goodbye. "
"Fuck you! If you dare to hack my money into the sky, you--"
"Hahahaha, why don't I use money from people like you? Don't worry, when you die, I will burn paper for you. And my name is Fallen Sky! Fallen Sky! You idiot, you can't even recognize the Chinese characters, how dare you? scold me, die well."
Du-du-du-du!
The other end of the phone turned into a string of blind tones.
Ximen Wuhen almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He clenched his hand and the phone went off. Now it was really over. The people were gone and the money was gone.
His mind was in chaos for a moment, and the murderous intention in his heart could not be released. He rushed to the wall and pulled out two knives from the weapon rack on the wall.
He grabbed the knife and walked out.
Want me to die! I won't die so damn easily. Even if I die, I will take a few people to be buried with me!
Ximen Wuhen rushed out of the community, and pedestrians started to avoid him when they saw his appearance.
Ximen Wuhen was already red-eyed at this time, seeing that no one could deal with him. However, it may be that things must turn against each other. Looking at the people talking around him, his mind became clearer.
He had no idea where Zhuotian lived, let alone where the alts who killed him were from.
How about just cutting a few to vent your anger?
While he was hesitating, a voice suddenly came from behind.
"Man, do you know that the thing in your hand is a controlled knife?"
"Whatever--" He turned around suddenly and was about to slash him with a knife, but the moment he turned around, he was suddenly stunned.
The man in front of him was wearing a black trench coat and sunglasses, with his hands in his pockets.
"It's you!"
Looking at the man in black in front of him, Ximen Wuhen immediately recognized him. He was the person who forced him to sign the player management bill. He remembered that the man seemed to have a good background.
However, he didn't care about this at this time.
"You came just in time. I will ask you to bury me with me today." He suddenly put the scabbards of his two swords under his ribs and pulled them out with force. The two swords were unsheathed at the same time and his body turned.
Whirlwind knife dance!
He had never felt so decisive before, and the two swords whirled and slashed out like a whirlwind, the sharp blades like a bright moon.
Breakthrough, epiphany, at that moment he felt that his sword skills were so superb, even completely breaking through the previous limits.
And then—bang! The sound of a gunshot.
The swords instantly lost their strength.
It fell from the hand with a clang.
Ximen Wuhen looked at the black muzzle of the gun under the opponent's windbreaker in disbelief. He lowered his head and saw a bloody hole in front of his chest.
In an instant, he lost all strength and fell down with a plop.
Before losing consciousness, one last thought flashed through his mind.
No matter how good your martial arts skills are - you can't stop bullets.
Several soldiers in black with submachine guns gathered around him and kicked the weapons out of his hands.
The man in black windbreaker walked forward unhurriedly, searching Ximen Wuhen carefully, and soon a black card was pulled out of his pocket.
He looked at Ximen Wuhen on the ground with contempt.
Idiot, I thought I could do some random things if I knew how to use the three-legged cat martial arts.
He waved to the men behind him and said, "Okay, the activation code has been recovered and the place can be cleared."
The sound of police sirens came from the distance...
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"Brother Feng, do you think Ximen Wuhen is dead?"
"Probably not yet. It would take a few hours to die under normal circumstances."
"If you died in the game, what would you do with your last moments?"
"Probably sit down and watch the sunset for the last time - bah bah bah, I won't die. We are professional masters, masters - still professionals. With my strength, there are no monsters in the game that can kill me. Come out." Xiao Jie said, but he still had some feelings in his heart.
What will you do?
It was really unexpected for a while.
He doesn't think that he can really be alone. Anything can happen in the game. If he is really unlucky, he might encounter a crazy person who is in a bad mood and send him away with a knife. That's not the case. Not possible.
But that’s how the world is, isn’t it? Even in reality, unlucky people who die inexplicably happen every day.
In this case, what's the difference between fighting hard in the game?
At least here he has a chance to gain power. As long as he is powerful enough, he can control his own destiny.
He never wanted to experience an experience like that of wandering on the edge of life and death that morning again.
"Stop talking about what's there and what's not. Hurry up. Are you ready?"
"Ready!"
I Want to Become an Immortal followed Xiao Jie to the village gate with his newly bought hunting dog.
Although this battle during the day was dangerous, it was also a kind of training and a kind of growth.
With this experience of PKing with high-level players, the two of them had a much better understanding of the battles in this game.
There are some things that cannot be obtained by upgrading monsters.
Only by walking on the edge of life and death can we truly understand.
At the same time, this incident also made Xiao Jie more eager to become stronger. Although it sounds ridiculous to defeat the strong with the weak, he never wants to face this kind of risk again. Who knows what will happen one day?
Who is willing to risk his life if he can attack the weak with strength?
It's better to upgrade quickly, at least to level ten first, to obtain the core skills of the profession.
Xiao Jie is not going to continue to attack the bandits. The bandits are still relatively strong in combat effectiveness. If they attract too many bandits, they will easily overturn.
I walked in the forest in the morning and found no trace of the corpse hunter. Instead, I encountered a lot of soulless walking zombies. In this case, I might as well kill the soulless walking zombies to upgrade. That thing is very easy to kill.
(End of chapter)