"Captain, I can't hold on anymore!" The skill is a player who hides lv1 collapses and grows.

Li Bai's face was cold: "Hold on for a while."

"..." The player burst into tears.

Looking along the player's sight, some arrangements near the cafeteria vaguely exposed the corner lines, and translucent pestles were pestled at the base of the wall.

If NPC comes out, I'm afraid you will see a large number of objects like supernatural events. Some only have the upper part, and some have only one pier, which is too weird.

"Don't squeeze the child." Xia Yi complained to Li Bai, walked to the player, patted him on the shoulder: "Be good, it's OK, you're doing well."

The lv1 skill lasted for a few hours, and the player had obviously broken through his limit. If he persisted, he might die suddenly.

After receiving Xia Yihui's comfort, the player was moved to tears and quickly shook his head and said, "No, no hard work." Finally, he glanced at Li Bai carefully. Although the latter was cold, he did not force him to continue. The player relaxed in his heart and quickly removed his skills.

The layout of the wall base is revealed.

Almost every two or three meters, a small pile of explosives piled up in one place, with white plastic oil barrels placed next to them, densely stacked.

On average, there will be a player from Zhang Qingyu team to control it from a long distance. Just wait for Xia Yi to give him a command, they will knock down the oil barrel and ignite the explosives.

The atmosphere at the scene has reached a critical line, and everyone is ready to go, staring at the cafeteria with a fierce look.

The barrage was refreshed quickly, and the audience was no weaker than the players present. They were all excited, obviously affected by the atmosphere on the scene.

Love the long legs: Ahhhh Xia Xia rushes to the duck! It’s time for revenge!!!

The raindrops are sweet: Now go to the dungeon and check it out. Almost all players are chased and beaten. When I come to 072, the style is completely different! Ahhhhhh I really like Xia Xia, I feel that Xia Xia is what I want!

The roundabout CP is reversible and unremovable: Xia Xia lives as I want 1

Ninety-nine:10086

Brother Soldier: I read the copy of 133 of the Maozi District a few days ago. I thought Lucien was already very wild, but I didn’t expect Xia Xia to be even more wild than him hahaha 233333

Ma Zhe is a little sweet: You fuck, the trash anchor can really beat NPC? Just forget it if you die, you still have to take a lot of money to accompany you to die. Tsk tsk, my heart is so dark.

Donut: Did something float past just now?

Liangpi skr: Don’t set the rhythm of the ball, can’t you watch the live broadcast quietly? You have to try a few tricks to find your presence. Whether you believe it or not, I believe Xia Xia can defeat NPC anyway!

Ma Zhe is a little sweet: Tsk tsk tsk tsk, what's wrong with saying a few words? I'm scolding your anchor? It's so expensive? Get out of blx!

Seeing that the barrage was about to start quarrel, Xia Yihui felt it was a little funny, so she laughed.

Ma Zhe is a little sweet:...what is there to be funny?

"Of course it's funny." Xia Yihui's shoulders trembled and couldn't stop laughing. After a long time, he pursed his smile, "I laughed at me as a trash, but I'm still alive. You Niu Pi, why are you dead?"

The audience named "Ma Zhe is a little sweet" was trembling in front of the computer, but they couldn't find anything to refute, so they could only typify the keyboard hatefully.

Ma Zhe is a little sweet: Hehe, wait for the trash anchor to slap himself in the face.

Orange wine: I'm in the live broadcast room again, and I'm having fun every now and then. Come and count down, remember to go out to burn incense later.

The following barrage was filled with laughter, and the screen was filled with "burning incense for zz".

The first copy is coming to an end. Xia Yihui has accumulated a lot of pinks, personality powders, mother powders and other kinds of pinks.

Most of these fans are of female gender, and their combat effectiveness is not comparable to that of the live broadcast room at the beginning. When they even bark at this time, they will almost certainly be ridiculed by the live broadcast room audience.

Xia Yihui shrugged her shoulders indifferently, raised the pager in her hand, and couldn't help but smile bloodthirstyly on her face.

"Friends, have you... ever heard of violent aesthetics?"

**

"OMG……"

The player looked down at the window, and his heart became more and more frightened.

The base of the wall was filled with large plastic buckets, and bundles of fried/pharmaceuticals were tied next to it. A torch burning with a raging fire floated above each bundle of fried/pharmaceuticals.

Looking out, the torches are connected into a line, like the Great Wall that is endless.

Just by looking at it, the shock brought by the group of big and thick muscular men wearing ballet skirts and circling around their hands.

A 'boom' came from a place a hundred meters away. The player raised his head and saw only a bunch of fireworks blooming.

One after another, one after another, the blast sound was "bang bang bang", which was extremely rhythmic, causing waves of ashes.

Along the route of explosion/drain, the wall collapsed inclined, bringing up countless broken walls and ruins, with sparks floating in the air, shining brightly. The dust stirred and the momentum suddenly appeared. The whole scene was as tragic and grand as a battlefield.

"So beautiful." The player murmured, completely shocked by this explosive tragic beauty.

The surroundings were vibrating, and the station was almost unstable.

The shaking was too big, and the medium-sized electric fan mounted on the pillar could not bear the weight. It squeaked and gasped for a while, and fell down and hit the player's side in an instant.

The player woke up, looked out the window and shouted in a terrifying voice: "Damn, why did the side wall collapse?!"

At the same time, the NPCs in the first floor lobby were also shocked.

what happens?!

From their perspective, the kitchen had collapsed completely, the side walls were sunk inward, and it looked like they would fall down at any time. The edges were covered with gravel and crumbling reinforced concrete, which seemed to be impossible to get close to at all.

The only places you can run now are the main entrance and the back entrance. If you build the gate, you will leave a huge open space, and blasting will not block these two places at all.

After understanding this, the NPC immediately rushed towards the gate.

The glass door was hammered by NPCs as early as the eve of the college entrance examination, leaving only two large holes about seven meters high and two meters for people to travel.

"The wall will not collapse for the time being, don't squeeze the ones behind!"

"Let me go first, I'm the senior management, I'm the director of the teaching!"

"I don't care who you are, don't fucking blocking my way!"

The NPCs were mixed up and shouted and scolded each other. The exit was so big. One had to leave first and that one had to leave first. In the end, everyone was crowded at the exit and no one could leave.

The npc behind him was anxious and thought to himself why the person in front of him hadn't gone out yet.

The npc in front was already stuck in place.

"Ultraman vs. Godzilla, sizzling-" A player raised his hand with one hand, holding the elbow that raised his hand with the other hand, posing in a classic Ultraman look.

About a dozen or twenty players turned their backs to NPC, and their pants were pulled, and their white butts were exposed. The butts were colorful, and they were painted with various grimaces.

The players turned around with laughter, scratched their lower eyelids, and stuck out their tongues: "NPC's head is like a ball, kicked to grandma's house with one ball~ grandma said, "Oh my god, who's the smell of this family, feces, ball~"

The seven-meter gate is surrounded by players with three layers inside and three layers inside and three layers outside.

The NPCs are infinitely confused and shocked.

What's wrong with the students? Are you not afraid of the teacher?

Is this going to rebel?!

After looking closely, I became even more frightened. These players were filled with huge instruments.

Just like a pre-war confrontation, soldiers were filled with tanks. With a call, shells were filled, and the enemy was running in front of him. The wave would definitely serve as the first batch of cannon fodder.

Although the players are not tanks in front of them, they are just shoddy trenchers. Even so, the power of the trenchers cannot be underestimated.

Many of the NPCs present participated in the confrontation with Li Bai. No one knows how powerful these unpretentious stones are.

"Stop squeezing, hurry up, run back!!!"

"Go to the back door! The main door is full of stone catapults!"

Some npc screamed in horror, and the energy of consuming breasts went back.

"The first step is to defeat their psychological defense." Xia Yihui curled his lips and stared at the npc who was fleeing in a panic without blinking.

Sure enough, some NPCs were still drilling out, wanting to break through the main gate and escape directly.

"The second step is to kill the chicken and scare the monkey." Xia Yihui raised his finger and said, "Let it go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless stones drew perfect parabolas and accurately hit the gate. Obviously, the placement of the stone casting tools was calculated.

"ah!!!"

The screams of npc came from the front of the door, which shocked npc behind the door.

"What's wrong? What's going on? What happened before?" NPC asked in horror, and the steps under her feet stopped unconsciously.

"Someone is dead! Someone is dead!" Another npc answered in panic.

Huge stones rolled into the grooves of the stone caster, making a loud "rumbling" sound. As soon as the bar plate was supported, the stone flew out, and blood was pouring across the place wherever they passed, and broken limbs flew around.

The fishy smell of blood spreads, making people almost unable to breathe.

The miserable appearance in front of me was almost something that NPC could not imagine.

The corpse and stones in front of the door were piled up, and there was no place to get the foot. NPC retreated in horror, but was forced to retreat to the hall by the catapult.

Through the stones, you can't see the outside inside, and likewise, you can't see the inside outside.

Everything returns to death and the appetizer is finished.

"Damn**! Hahahaha, they have this day too, it's so cool!"

"Hahahahaha have you seen the sluggish look they just ran back? He was so disgusting. He squeezed us for seven days... I should have rushed up and killed them just now, so that I can relieve my hatred!"
To be continued...