69novels Chapter 166 Copy 8 05
Chapter 166 Copy 8 05
The existence of entering the world dungeon of Gate No. [-] this time, the most concerned is not the famous player anchor, or the powerful partner owner, bugman player, etc., but this time the leading NC Little Golden Crow.
There is no way, even if everyone knows that the setting of Little Golden Crow is the three-legged Golden Crow, the prince of the demon tribe in ancient legends, with an extremely awesome background.
But the little Golden Crow that appeared in front of the players has always been a cute three-headed body, considerate and well-behaved, and is everyone's "cloud cotton jacket".With its strength, Little Golden Crow has many mother fans among the players.
It's impossible for mother fans not to worry, after all, Little Golden Crow is different from players.
Players can be resurrected countless times, but the little Golden Crow who is an NC...God knows if he can do it again? !
As the leader of NC, Little Golden Crow can see the live broadcast screen mirrored by the system in the official live broadcast room of "Pian Wing Angel". In the first level, the barrage sent by worried players almost flooded the live broadcast room.
"How to do how to do?"
"What is the meaning of the official... Why did the little Golden Crow appear here... Could it be that the official thinks that there are too many suns in the cube world and wants to eliminate one?!"
"Don't think about it! If the little Golden Crow dies here, the authorities will never get better..."
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo my little Golden Crow..."
A large number of similar remarks filled the entire live broadcast room.
The pockets were full of lollipops stuffed by the players, and the little Golden Crow who held one in his hand blinked in an attempt to appease the audience crowded in the live broadcast room.
Since all the players who entered the world copy of Gate No. [-] encountered a special event, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has been increasing, and it has developed to the point that everyone is too worried and flocks to the official website of "Pian Wing Angel" I ran to leave a message to scold the Lord God.
Although the game "Pian Wing Angel" has a "main god" setting, the presence of the main god has always been very weak, and no one has seen the "main god" actually appear.
Players basically default that "Lord God" is a "self-proclaimed" of the game production team of "Piece Winged Angel".
In a way there is nothing wrong with that.
Because the production team of the entire game is only Mr. Sephiroth, and Sephiroth is also the "main god" in the game setting.
Xiao Jinwu said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Don't worry, I will be fine."
While saying this, not far from the little Golden Crow, a mad survivor was "nailed" to death by a red light falling from the sky. The whole process was extremely quick, and he fell behind the little Golden Crow.
The audience in the live broadcast room said that they were not comforted, and they were almost dying of anxiety.
As a result, the little Jinwu also said to them in a tone like coaxing children: "My luck is really good."
The audience in the live broadcast room were almost speechless: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
Little Golden Crow: "..."
The little Golden Crow frowned in distress, and sighed, "Hey...you don't want to be like this...at least my luck is better than all the survivors here."
After all, he can be regarded as the sun god. After staying in the cube world for so long, part of his strength has recovered.
Even if the strength has not recovered, the fortune he possesses is stronger than many existences.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been brought back by Mr. Sephiroth shortly after waking up, wouldn't he?
Not only the audience in the live broadcast room were anxious, but the players on the scene were also a little anxious.
It doesn't matter if they themselves die, but the little Jinwu can't die!
As a result, Xiao Jinwu was not nervous before the players. He stepped forward and touched the big lucky wheel without looking at it, just waiting for the "door" to appear after passing the level.
While waiting, the official live broadcast room was almost filled with nervous screams from the audience.
Little Golden Crow said helplessly: "Even if you are unlucky and will be killed, you all have to believe that I have the ability not to be killed~ I am very powerful~"
The audience in the live broadcast room: "Zai Zai, don't talk nonsense!!!"
"Your luck must be very good! Super good!"
"I'll share my luck with you! You can definitely pass the level!!!"
"Mr. Sa! You must bless the little Golden Crow to pass the test!!!"
The little Jinwu who was gagged by the barrage felt a little aggrieved, but for the sake of everyone being so nervous about him, the little Jinwu didn't speak any more.
Just when the hearts of the audience in the live broadcast room and the live players were about to jump out, the door representing the pass finally appeared.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little nervous to the point of collapse.
On the contrary, Little Golden Crow turned around with a cute face, waved to other players, and walked in.
The players let go only after the Little Golden Crow passed the level, and began to commit suicide.
There is information about other players who have passed the level in advance, and everyone knows what the second level is like, so they are not worried about what may happen to the little Golden Crow in the second level.
After the little Jinwu went to the second level, he chose a sunny place and sat down.
Where there are little golden crows, the sunshine always feels extra warm, and even the little golden crow bathed in the sun looks beautiful as if a filter has been added.
The little Jinwu who came to the second level waited for the arrival of other players according to the barrage reminder.
In the end, we waited and waited, and when the number of people in the room where Little Golden Crow was located reached seven, the audience in the live broadcast room collapsed again.
"Why?! People?!"
"Why are all survivor ncs?! Where are the other players?!"
"Why does this happen?!"
Little Jinwu looked at the live broadcast room where the reaction was somewhat fierce, and hesitantly "cut in", "Well... there is a possibility that this kind of situation will definitely happen...so..."
Seeing that the audience in the live broadcast room were still not appeased, Xiao Jinwu finally sighed.
He moved his head closer to the position of the system camera, with a very serious expression on his face, and put away all the subtle expressions.
Although this little Golden Crow is still three-headed, his whole body seems to be full of indescribable "aura", and the originally chaotic live broadcast room suddenly quieted down.
"Listen to me, okay?" Xiao Jinwu said to the quiet live broadcast room, "Please have a little more confidence in me, it's just such a small scene, you know, it's not a big deal."
After finishing talking, Little Golden Crow said, "Huh?" After a while, he pretended to be waiting for everyone's response.
A new bullet screen slowly popped up in the quiet live broadcast room.
"Okay... okay."
"...we trust you."
Such bullet screens filled the entire live broadcast room little by little, and Little Golden Crow finally laughed.
After Little Golden Crow looked away, the barrage in the live broadcast room became crazy again, but the painting style changed completely.
"Fuck... I was teased by Zai Zai just now."
"If one day Zai Zai gets rid of the three-headed body, I will definitely change from a mother fan to a girlfriend fan."
"Little Golden Crow is so flirtatious at such a young age, my mother...my heartbeat just now exceeded your imagination."
"I also……"
The barrage like this disappeared instantly when the little Jinwu turned his gaze back again, and turned into a very ordinary barrage in the live broadcast room, shouting "Come on, little Jinwu" or something.
Little Golden Crow is very satisfied with this result, at least everyone in the live broadcast room has stabilized their emotions.
After that is to wait for the second level to officially start.
Looking at the chats of the players in the thousand-person system group, Little Golden Crow felt that what the players said made sense, that they could poach the wall from the gods and farm in the world of Gate No. [-].
Everyone is so motivated, as the leading NC this time, he has to work hard.
However, seeing how these people were absent-minded and on guard against each other, Little Golden Crow did not act hastily, but instead conscientiously acted as the background board.
With only three heads, the little Golden Crow, who looked obedient and well-behaved, and even spoke in a soft tone, in the eyes of other survivors, could not even meet the word "threat", and was completely ignored.
However, this silence was quickly broken.
The six people began to introduce each other to get acquainted.
They are all ordinary-looking people with ordinary occupations, and they came to this place directly "after death".
After saying this, someone raised his hands: "Let me explain first, I can't do anything to kill someone."
Someone said the first sentence at the beginning, and someone followed immediately, "No matter who the god who brought us here is, he can't force me to kill others. I refuse to participate in this game."
And then one after another...
Whether it was voluntary or forced by the situation, anyway, these six people all made the promise of "I will never kill anyone".
As for Little Golden Crow...
Holding a lollipop in his hand, the little Golden Crow with big round eyes was directly ignored by them.
Little Golden Crow: "..."
Little Jinwu took a bite of his own lollipop and continued to serve as the background board.
After making the promise that he would never kill anyone, the scene relaxed a lot, and someone immediately suggested, "Since there are still five days left, why don't we live happily."
This proposal was echoed by everyone, and everyone stood up and started walking in the room.
After a while, the game officially started, and the countdown hourglass on the wall appeared, and someone discovered the existence of gold bars worth one billion.
When faced with these one billion gold bars, some survivors were unable to breathe steadily, and even the hands that touched the gold bars were trembling.
"Maybe for the gods, their billion is a little more than ours."
"In my hometown, so many gold bars have already exceeded one billion."
The survivors laughed and put the gold bars back.
"Anyway, in a place like this, these gold bars are of no use at all."
"And are you really sure that you can keep going with these gold bars?"
The little Jinwu kept nodding his head.
If there are other checkpoints in the future, those who save the gold bars can take away the gold bars, then there is a high probability that these gold bars will become a burden for an "ordinary person".
That is to say, but these gold bars still get everyone's "valuation".
The group of survivors decided to have a little party around the gold bars.
"I've never seen so much money in my life!" Accompanied by the screams of the survivors and the music that filled the room, all the survivors started to move, and took out a lot of money from the refrigerator, cupboard, wine cabinet, etc. Less food and drink, stepping on the rhythm of the music, dancing, singing, eating and drinking.
And the little Golden Crow...
Finally, it is no longer a complete background board.
He was placed on a separate small table by the survivors, with a plate full of food on it, and he was patted on the head.
"Hey, eat well."
Little Golden Crow: "..."
Little Jinwu took a mouthful silently, then spat out the food again, and continued to eat his own lollipop.
In the official live broadcast room, the audience was already a little angry.
It's not that they are angry that these survivors treat the little Jinwu as air, and even the food for the little Jinwu seems to be perfunctory, but that this group of guys have already married their parents, and they have no intention of restraining themselves. Those who were thrown by them The clothes and dresses that flew around, and the food that fell on the little golden crow.
Little Golden Crow glanced at the clothes flying around in the room, as well as the survivors stuck together, turned his head slightly, turned and left.
There are some things that Little Golden Crow did not say in the live broadcast room.
such as……
In Little Golden Crow's eyes, these survivors were really blackened, and they couldn't live for three days.
Forget it, let's wait two days to talk about digging the wall from the hands of the gods I don't know.