Twenty-six meters underground, at the end of the dark tomb passage.

The 30MM laser cannon mounted on the fiery red three-dimensional bombarded a dazzling red light, knocking a huge sphinx beast to the hard steel wall behind it. A blue-purple arc immediately appeared on the wall, folding into a large net to cover its whole body. Countless high explosions and killings were covered like rainstorms. The dazzling light and shadow alternately illuminated the dark tomb. It struggled weakly twice, and finally fell to the ground in a painful and unwilling roar.

The stone door at the end of the tomb passage slowly opened.

A golden scepter carved with complex patterns lay quietly on the empty black throne.

The light illuminated from three directions slowly moved, slowly focused, and gathered at the same point... I heard that the inside of the golden scepter made a sound of clattering gears rotating.

The golden halos rippled from the sleeping throne, and the strange floating light shone on thirty young faces.

Silent.

Chen Qian sat quietly in a armor called heavy three-dimensional. He was obviously so hot that he was about to ascend to heaven, but he still had to maintain a peaceful and elegant smile on his face. This is a front-line battle team leader, and his standard appearance after the team achieved great success. He should not be too happy or too indifferent.

Of course, he himself has no such strange habit at all.

Everything comes from the previous regiment commander Jiu Mu, who has "hard work" and "careful cultivation" for him.

In the past six months as the leader, he dared not say that he did a good job, and generally nothing went wrong.

However, this time, before he could come out of the heavy three-dimensional driving, a figure suddenly passed by him, rushed directly to the throne, and picked up the pure gold scepter.

The floating light dissipated and the black throne returned to its bleakness.

The outline of the figure also blurred, but the voice seemed to be clearer: "Qianqian gentleman. You said, our group has been working hard for a month, if...yes, I mean, if you accidentally ruin it, what would Jiumu look like?"

Click.

I don’t know who was nervous and pinched the peroxide fluorescent stick on my hand.

The wild hunters who had just ended a big battle looked blankly at the teammate who had been together for ten years from the darkness.

His face was a twist they had never seen before: "Ten years! It's been ten years!! A gentleman, in the past ten years, you have asked me to eat 89 and a half bowls of sweet tofu brain in the team's daily life, and 120 meat dumplings with disgusting and fatty meat dumplings. I finally brushed them with red date dumplings once. You even added soy sauce and mustard to me! Today, I finally waited for the opportunity..."

What?

Chen Qian almost didn't hold back.

No, I got the script wrong?

You are using this kind of copywriting to work with such a "fearing", "sinful" and "resentful" face?

The teammate was approaching his three-dimensional, raised his head and shouted, "Qianqian gentleman, don't think I don't know! For this copy, you privately called resources that are far beyond the budget, so you promised Jiumu that if there is any problem, you will be fully responsible and responsible! Hahahaha... Then can you think of something wrong? Look, it's very simple, you just need to kneel down and kowtow respectfully to admit your mistake, and I will return the thing to you immediately. How about it?

Chen Qian stared at the familiar and unfamiliar face in condescendingly. After studying for a long time, he cleared his throat and replied: "Oh? Will you light three incense sticks first?"

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“Electronic Sports Channel,Electronic Sports Channel.”

"A quick message is inserted below: At 4:32:11 pm Beijing time, the Asian server of "Spirit Cage" and the copy of the Black Pyramid was cleared for the first time!"

"The first Asian server hunting group - Tianlang, announced that it has produced the mechanical scepter in this dungeon! This is the first new ninth-level weapon produced in the world after the expansion pack of the King's Night!!"

"The Tianlang Hunting Group will announce the details of the weapon later."

"Okay, now let's go back to the scene of the "Spirit Cage" winter racing..."

"Spirit Cage" is the world's first AI random calculation full-brain connected online game. It was jointly developed by three game giants based on an animation of the same name. This work continues the usual super high-quality painting style of Yihua Kaitian. It has the technology that can infinitely deduce and calculate world plots by players' behavior, forming an excellent immersive experience and a sense of realism in the end. Once released, it aroused the enthusiastic pursuit of players.

This year is the thirteenth year of game operation.

The Black Pyramid is the only hero copy in the expansion pack of "Spirit Cage: Night of the King" that was just updated a month ago.

Also known as the tomb of the great god!

The death of a hero copy is the "hero death", and generally only one "body" can be left, which means that all the information is cleared except for the face-pinching data!

"I heard that they lost more than 20 god-level accounts in the past month of their reopening."

"Yes, everyone is priceless..." At this time, all the players in the game were focused on this world's first ninth-level weapon!

After paying such a great price, what kind of weapon should be produced to destroy the world?

However, at 7 o'clock in the evening, the Tianlang Waste Hunting Group announced that the pyramid mechanical scepter was maliciously picked up and permanently decomposed by a senior deputy leader who had been in the regiment for ten years!

Qianqian, the leader of the group, who had just been in office for half a year, withdrew from the group on the spot and deleted his account!

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It was drizzling, and dotted lines were drawn on the porthole of the escape ship.

Chen Qian was fixed on the seat of the spacecraft by a five-point seat belt. Because the spacecraft was poured into the soil, he also had his head facing downwards, protruding his eyes, like an upside-down salted fish.

The light that rescuers called out from outside the spacecraft shone awkward face through the glimmering glass.

He is back.

But the most embarrassing thing is not that he has come back, but that it has not been twenty-four hours since he left the group and deleted his account.

At this moment, there was an overly serious ID on his head - Zimu.

At a glance, you can tell that it was the name given by the female human cub at school.

Unfortunately, this cub is his half-sister, who is a whole round of younger people, so let alone naming rights, even if you want to take away any property rights, privacy rights, and physical rights... what can you do?

My sister's name is Xie Baiyu, and the game ID is "Baichuan".

This little thing started with a difficult pattern. She was born prematurely in more than seven months. She had two heart surgeries even though she couldn't speak. She finally saved her life and had various complications. She almost never left the hospital bed before elementary school. This year she was in the second grade of junior high school and was officially discharged.

As soon as she got home, she said she would buy a game cabin for whatever she wanted.

Now, the most basic model on the market is about 3,000 yuan, which is a rectangular hardwood box that is two meters long and half a meter deep, and a head connector is added.

Fortunately, this hardwood box does not come with a cross-drawn lid.

Their parents' financial conditions are pretty good. Although they are not prominent families who can summon 100,000 soldiers to build a doghouse, as long as they don't touch pornography, gambling, and drugs, they will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives. The discharge gifts they bought for Xiaoyao are of course the latest top-end game cabin, and the price is about 60,000 yuan.

The direct result of this gift is that Chen Qian's front foot just dropped the account and returned the game, and his sister's game cabin arrived.

After experiencing... fifteen seconds of hard and hard work, Chen Qian was honorably promoted from the front line of the "Spirit Cage" to a squad.

If it were Jiumu, who had changed from the leader of the front-line battle group to a companion, would have cried and sweared, and he would have to return to the top, regain his own glory, and dragged all those who had betrayed him out and shot him a hundred times!

However……

Chen Qian is not Jiumu.

Chen Qian just wants to fish.

Although in the years of the Tianlang Hunting Group, he led the team to win four hero dungeons, three Winter Racing Championships, and four Brun Cup champions, which made their Asian rivals, Nighthawk Hunting Group breathless, and many veteran teams in the foreign server were trembling...

But the lofty ideal of belonging to the salted fish in his heart has never been extinguished by the heavy rain of reality!!

"Survivor number S93861228, Zimu. Identity has been confirmed." The battlefield doctor who rescued him from the seat asked while cleaning up the metal fragments in his wounds.

"Ah?" Chen Qian came back to his senses in a second and looked around.

This back-fall escape spacecraft seems to be the starting point for new players to enter the game.

Apart from him, there are only corpses and no other players on the spaceship, so he should have to complete the novice mission first before he can go to the big map to meet with his sister.

"I said, why are you covering your face?" The doctor frowned.

"...I'm afraid of light." Chen Qian only realized after answering that he was really covering his face.

No matter how you play, all the top players have a common problem - every part of the body is bigger than the brain's idea.

Many times, my mind has moved my hands and feet before I can figure out why.

"Afraid of light?" The doctor raised his tweezers, raised his head, looking at him with a puzzled look, "This is a rare disease."

"I think so..." Chen Qian's mind had already caught up with him now.

"Spirit Cage" has a "body" system.

When players create their account for the first time, the AI ​​will give a basic appearance based on the player's figure and appearance. Players can fine-tune it based on the system, but the amplitude will not be too large.

Players with normal appearance in reality want to pinch an ancient god's face? Are you thinking about peaches.

Chen Qian has tried his best to adjust the appearance.

However, due to the scope of adjustment, it is really impossible to adjust to the point where even my mother cannot recognize it. What's more, no matter what game, there will be a group of guys who claim that "you can dig out you if you turn into ashes"... The criminal investigation department should take them into focus and train them.

So, if he doesn't want to repeat the previous round of tragedy, then covering his face will definitely be the basic fuck he will definitely practice in the future.

"How long has it been?" the doctor asked.

"I don't know. But it probably will be a long time..." Chen Qian smiled.

"It's been a long time, why do you have to laugh so pervertedly?" The doctor frowned again to express his incomprehensible answer to Chen Qian.
Chapter completed!