Trafford’s Trading Club

Dim, orange red vision.

The stone bridge that leads to the door of the BOSS room, like the beast's teething stalactites, the roaring sounds of monsters that keep echoing, and the abundance of bodies on the ground.

The tense sound of music surrounding your ears, and the option of… appearing around you in a dense and numb way, as well as something similar to an interface.

Blue Shue didn't feel any pain, like a blink of an eye, and the world was like this —— here, of course, he was just in a copy of the game.

And time, clearly, is the completion of the offensive, after the team is disbanded.

After taking a while to get used to today's vision, Blue Shue... Chiu Shue began to familiarize herself with the options and buttons that appeared around her.

“So you can hide and turn on with your mind… turn off the music. ”

Chishou began to examine everything on himself - nothing was lost, the only difference was that he had real vision, touch, even his body's state was incredibly clear here.

Plus, he looked through all the options and couldn't find a place to log out.

No... it's not real, it's real!

Inter-action armor makes a humming noise, equipped with weight when pressed against the skin, even when the foot is in contact with the earth.

Thousands of eyes looked at the road behind them in some complexity, a whole single stone bridge, in the game the bridge was obviously short, but now it feels like a long walk.

It's such a long way to go.

“How long have I... not walked this long?” Looking at this stone bridge with a great deal of repair, it took a long time to return to God.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a terrible pain behind his back! This is like being hit directly by a big hammer, making Chishou consciously make an awesome noise!

He fell all over the floor, and the armor between the rolls made him feel terrible! Chishou looked at himself in horror with the orange red light around him!

Monster! The elite monster roaming in the copy! A Minotaur with a rock stick! It's staring at the scarlet, saving its saliva and walking slowly step by step!

So huge! Half a man above Chishou!

“Copies have been successfully attacked, why are there monsters!” Chishou stood up biting his teeth, feeling the pain of just being attacked in secret, and suddenly said: “I get it, I really became the ‘man’ in the jade fantasy! ”

Thousand repairs bit his teeth, still pulled out his sword temporarily reinforced before entering the copy, his hands and feet started the corresponding skills.

I saw a sudden flash of faint flash, a feeling of constant surge of power, and I couldn't help but shock the spirit of Qianxiu!

“This feeling…”

He drank heavily, waved his sword, unleashed his skills, and ran wildly towards the Minotaur! He was even able to live out the BOSS in the room with his own operations, and the elite little freak outside, he didn't see it in his eyes.

Even now it's not the same as sitting in front of a computer… but the action given when the skill is released has not changed!

Just switch to first perspective… like VR technology!

But this is the real world!

When the Minotaur's chest was cut out of a huge blood mouth, and the moment he finally fell powerlessly to the ground to make a silent impact on the earth sound, Chishou gently appealed, feeling the warmth of blood spilling on his face, listening to the prompts of the game system, Chishou consciously laughed.

“This feeling… this is the feeling of bloodshed…” Thousand Shu plunged it so hard into the Minotaur's heart with his sword, he said: “This is the feeling of... being alive! ”

……

As a hot online fantasy RPG game, players begin to feel its benefits before entering, just like the features that merchants mentioned before opening their clothes.

Chishou walked in the first town after the new village in the area, and he looked at the time now, during the day, so there were a lot of people here.

Because character creation is generated by scanning the player's uploaded avatar image, it is hardly comparable to the characters of the previous games, basically all over the street can see almost the same appearance, and the only thing that can make a difference is the name, skin and other external deceptive kryptonite things.

Of course, the player can modify the scanned 3D avatar and figure by himself is… So basically, in addition to some NPCs that look like a single model for convenience, the player will probably look different - and of course there are those that choose the game's own character template directly for convenience.

But for Chishou, this kind of 3D modeling is not as good online as it is today.

It's like being in a medieval town in a different world, where everything looks so fresh for Chishou - he even forgot the feeling of the pale powerlessness of sitting in a dark, filthy room an hour ago!

“Even the sun doesn't seem dazzling anymore.” Thousands of mindfulness look up to the gentle but not hot sun in the town.

At this point, a few familiar faces broke into Chishou's eyes.

It was them... a few of his friend's Heavenly Paper tigers were removed from the copy. Apparently, these guys also saw Chishou - because even after killing BOSS, they were eligible to enter the city, even if they later disbanded the team without a reward allocation.

The Tigers ignored it at this time, as if they hadn't seen it, and went straight into the arms prop store in the street.

Thousands of silent glances unconsciously opened their list of friends - empty, no avatar.

“If you can't keep up with the rhythm, you won't be able to play together, and the incompetent will eventually be eliminated...”

Chishou shook his head... he was no ordinary player. Really, he's kind of a test player for that kind of game, he got a test spot before the game started... but when he interviewed the in-house player, he was brushed down.

Chishou came to a restaurant, ordered something to eat, and felt the effects of eating —— real people, no doubt.

He soon began to think about how he should survive in this game world - obviously, money is a problem, because only a monster of the same rank or higher would pop up in the game, and it was pitifully scarce in the previous period.

Of course, this modest income is not enough to strengthen oneself, but if it is used only for urban life, it is more than excellent - but Chishou is obviously unwilling to come to a world like this, merely to become a normal townsman.

There are still a lot of players out there, they keep walking into various stores, and a small part of them keep asking around NPC... it's just some simple gameplay.

As for what they were talking about, it was too far away for Chishou to hear.

Just all of a sudden, a player suddenly turned into white light and disappeared, attracting Chishou's attention, "Are you offline... or are you out of line? ”

Thousands of repairs shook their heads, not too concerned... the game was very free, basically finished the final copy of the novice village, everything was under development by the players themselves except for a few large wait levels to a certain extent to develop the information film.

At this point, a group of men and horses suddenly appeared above the street, with more than a dozen knights opening the road in front of them and a luxurious carriage in the middle.

“Here comes the lord! Here comes the lord! ”

I only heard the people outside cry out loud, and the people on both sides of the road hid on both sides of the road, looking down —— a thousand repairs, frowned: “The cruise started so quickly? By the way... a lot of new copies have been made. ”

Thousand thought about it, then settled the bill and walked out.

……

A fireball about half the size of a small fist hit a stuck red rabbit in the grass at a slow pace.

Then it burst and eventually the rabbit disappeared, leaving only a red fur.

“This is elementary fireballing… it's fun. Unight, have you had any experience? ”

“Up, now it's level zero ninety-five experience, master! ”

“Well, so am I. What's next? ”

“Well... help the village's grandmother find evidence of the meeting between her daughter-in-law and the village's master Huang.” The maid looked at the task list: "And then... oh, to help Grandma's son send the love letter to Master Huang's daughter. ”

“This task...” Boss Lo shook his head and suddenly laughed. “Never mind, it's good to play the game once in a while. Well... let's go back for another half hour. ”

……

……

Knock, bang, bang...!

“Mr. Blue! Are you there, Mr. Blue? Talk to me! You haven't paid your rent in days! If you don't open the door, I'm coming in! ”

The host uncle slammed the door again and eventually opened it with anger.

The smell of sourness suddenly flashed... the host pinched his nose and turned on the lights in the room, then suddenly shocked. Only his tenant fell on the table at this time, seemed immobile!

“Hey, hey! Don't scare me! How you doin '? Hey! ”

The landlord was unable to wake up the dull, skinny man, so scared he started calling an ambulance.

“Yes... it's like a coma, I can't wake up! Not a relative, I'm a host... Medical history? How would I know? I'm not his father! But does it count if he's disabled, unconscious on both legs and in a wheelchair all the time? ”