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Chapter 101: How did they get high on their own?
Translator: 549690339
Just as Dragon record had said, what would appear among these casual ordinary players would be darkness, blood, slaughter, and a merciless large-scale clearance of the field!
The real massacre would begin from the few hidden elite spies of their various countries!
There was a huge difference between ordinary people and professional agents like them!
In the forum, there were indeed some people who had gradually noticed that something was wrong.
He could even feel the tense atmosphere!
At this moment, after the first player died, in a short ten minutes, which was more than a week in the Sorcerer world, many more players died.
Without exception, they were all trampled to death by giant beasts that happened to pass by.
Iâm so miserable, but my King was accidentally trampled to death by the giant beast. Am I an African? â
âMe too! âIâm just a farmer with no ambition. Iâm digging a hole in the ground to build a home ...â They were all f * cking hiding below and were also trampled to death by the giant beast above them.â
Iâm the same. The other world is too dangerous. There are too many giant indigenous beasts.
In a short ten minutes, which was more than a week in the Magus world, more than 20 players had quit, and this speed had not decreased.
At this rate, in less than an hour, more than a hundred people would have left the stage!
However, there were too many accidents, and some sensitive people quickly realized that something was wrong.
Xue Bai Xue: â Iâve seen the screenshots of the giant beasts that trampled you guys to death. Theyâre all a little stiff, like corpses. It feels like they were man-made.
how is that possible? even Medusa, the Emperor of death, is still researching the manipulation of the dead.
as the initiator of this plan and one of the muscled players, I know the biological characteristics of muscled players very well. What if the muscled players control the behemothâs corpse? â
This sentence woke him up from his dream.
The other scattered organs could not do this. If it was muscles ...
The muscled players were not only the core, but also the strongest tissue among all the scattered organs. They could enter the behemothâs corpse and control the behemoths âbodies as if they were controlling the evil Godâs body.
Countless people were excited.
Did this mean that there were hidden muscle players hunting them?
After thinking about it, he realized that these dead players all had one thing in common-they had all revealed their location from the start.
Countless people were furious and questioned him loudly.
âWhy are there people trying to kill us in the dark? Arenât we going to regroup? isnât Mercury, the god of wisdom, our common enemy? (Bleeding knife.jpg)â
âMother! Iâm really angry! I was betrayed! This was the nature of human beings. Before the external enemy was eliminated, the internal forces would kill each other! Otherwise, why would most games have red names? (Angry)â
to sum it up, because you guys are too idiotic, causing trouble all day long and creating new problems everywhere, instead of letting you join, itâs better to kill your King, turn into a wild population, and integrate into their bodies. This way, there wonât be any fear of people rebelling in their bodies all day long (melon eater) â
âSo youâre saying that we canât trust anyone anymore? (Face to face)â
âMother! Iâve already exposed my location. I donât want to talk anymore, hurry up and move, so that I donât get killed by red-name players!â
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Everyone was very angry.
The atmosphere was originally very harmonious, but now it was suddenly destroyed.
There was a terrifying killer hidden in the â thirteen-member Round Table Conference â of the muscular players. Someone was hunting and killing them in the dark to obtain their organs. This made countless peopleâs scalps numb.
Iâm afraid that this personâs mentality is abnormal. He might even be a little perverted and twisted. He likes to kill other players for fun.
Instantly, countless people felt insecure.
Meanwhile, the netizens who were just watching the show began to discuss it. After all, in the history of online games, which large online game didnât have infighting between guilds, Guild Wars, and individual players?
This was the first time since the start of the spore evolution that players had killed each other.
After all, in the past, this game was indeed â casual â to a certain extent. Everyone was harmonious and there was no infighting. After all, everyone was evolving their own species and there were no disputes of interests.
But now, there were already players who were fighting among themselves.
The person who maliciously killed the players was lurking in the thirteen-person round table meeting.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The goal was obvious and selfish. It was probably to get rid of all the players except himself. As the only muscular player, he would have full control of this evil Godâs body and become the next alchemy Emperor to rule the Sorcerer world.
Countless people were very excited and were cursing in anger. After all, even a man made of mud would have some temper.
At this moment, Xue Baixue, the racer of Mount Haruna, and the other big shots came out to stabilize the morale of the Army.
Xue Bai Xue said,âthereâs been a malicious killing incident, an emergency! âFor now, do not expose your location to avoid being killed. Also, do not easily rely on or trust other muscle players.
however, you scattered organs and tissues canât do without muscles. Youâre just a plate of loose sand.
If you believe in my character, you can send me the address. Iâm one of the thirteen trustworthy people. You can secretly develop around the world, and Iâll slowly tour the world to find you and form you.â
Everyone could still trust the character of the big boss, so they all heaved a sigh of relief.
At this moment, another racer of Mount Haruna spoke up, â if you guys trust me, feel free to come and join me. Iâm one of the thirteen of us, and I have a trustworthy reputation. Iâm sure everyone knows my character.
The car of the racer of Mount Haruna was usually very fast, but there was nothing wrong with his character. In fact, he was even more hot-blooded, the kind that would sacrifice his life for his brother.
At this critical moment, countless people united, and an atmosphere of unity appeared. They were united against the outside world, and they quickly and methodically organized countermeasures.
The other 11 muscled players were not to be outdone either.
After all, he had already been snatched away by these two, so what could they play?
âI can be trusted! Everyone can also join me!â
we condemn that malicious red name player who destroyed our reputation!
As a result, the eleven people began to show up one after another to express that they were completely trustworthy. If the netizens believed them, they could send them the address and protect them.
f * ck, is this real or fake? 13 muscled players all said that they didnât kill anyone and that they were trustworthy. So who is the murderer? â
âWhoâs the werewolf?â
âI can see that this is a werewolf killing game! The werewolves hiding in the dark, secretly killing more than a hundred civilians in the dark, the Prophet who wants to find out the identity of the werewolves, the guard, the racer of Mount Haruna, who took the initiative to protect the civilians ...â
Countless people were amazed. It was indeed this structure. A perfect werewolf kill fit the identity perfectly.
âHehe, according to my many years of experience killing old players, there might be more than one werewolf hiding in the dark. How many are there? Preferential treatment investigation!â
âRight, donât believe it so easily! Otherwise, ordinary lambs like us will take the initiative to enter the Tigerâs mouth.â
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They couldnât help but discuss killing them as if they were werewolves. They began to study who was the real killer among these thirteen people.
Rational analysis posts appeared one after another. All kinds of reasoning Kings posted their comments. They even began to use the process of elimination to filter out the identity of each person and commented on the normal actions of these 13 players.
However, these people were all top professional spies. How could they be exposed by ordinary netizens?
Ordinary players and netizens would not understand this casual sandbox game. In fact, it had already risen to a very high level in secret.
At this moment, someone else spoke.
âWho said that it was killed by a werewolf? âEveryone, think about it. Putting more than 100 people on a big map, killing each other,âlootingâ, and getting each otherâs equipment, isnât that the legendary escape, exciting battlefield, and chicken dinner game?â
Countless people immediately reacted.
âIf you think about it this way, isnât it like parachuting from the sky? (Laugh)â
âIf you think about it this way, wouldnât the players who died as soon as they landed become crates? (Laugh)â
thinking about it this way, Iâve landed all over the world, started to develop, searched for all kinds of opportunities, secretly obtained the evil eye genes, cultivated, and grew ... Wouldnât that be equivalent to entering a house to search for supplies, such as helmets, armors, and 98k? (Laugh)â
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It was originally a very vicious massacre, with sinister muscle players killing innocent players with ordinary organs in the dark.
As a result, under the cheers of the crowd, the originally vicious red-name killing incident had turned into a battle of wits and courage between the werewolves. Everyone was planning to find the werewolves, but now it had become a big escape game. It was suddenly filled with joy. They expressed that it was very stressful and challenging. This kind of chicken dinner game was interesting.
The agents and spies from various countries who came to China were speechless.
We were clearly trying to clear the area maliciously and slaughter you in large numbers. I didnât expect you to notice it so quickly and quickly become vigilant! But why were they cheering and feeling even happier? He even intends to counterattack and play a big escape with us?
They secretly observed everything in the game forum, but their brain circuits could not react ... What a magical country this was. The netizens of this country were originally very nervous and everyone felt insecure, but in the blink of an eye, they became happy instead.
The pressure of death was so pressing, and they could die at any time, so why were they so high?
However, the internet was getting more and more excited.
âIâve blown up this game! Itâs one of the most popular game types right now.â
great luck! Weâll have chicken dinner tonight!
âWelcome to the exciting battlefield, players. The Sorcerer worldâs great Escape!â