Chapter 820 Reality 7

  Compared with hundreds of thousands of refreshed information per second, the searched news appears to be less.

  Click on any one.

  【WOC's most up-to-date: WOC members come to report!

  Thanks to my boss for leading us to a bright victory.

  We actually killed the boss in the dungeon! A boss as big as Linshui County!

Oh my God! We are great!

  Boss, I love you!

   My eternal God! 】

  【I'm rich: enter the copy once, get 100 points!

  From poverty to riches, there is only one woc

  Thanks to my boss for his wise plan to kill God, my God, that #￥@, scared me to death!

   Make a wish, make a wish, I hope that the next round of games can be with the boss.

  F1: Is the host also a copy of ￥#%? I said why that %@# died in the end, it turned out to be because of this woc organization, you guys are awesome! 】

  【Goal to save 10,000: Ahhh, so the game can still be played like this! As an old player, woc opened the door to a new world for me.

   At the beginning, the boss cheated me of a lot of points, so I changed two props, thinking that the current round of the game was retrograde. Unexpectedly, at the end of the game, I found that I actually picked up a big deal.

  Intermediate props +1

   Points 500

  Thank you for the new way of clearing the level, thank you for the game information, although I definitely can't kill the boss of that level, but it's still possible to dream and show off.

  F1: Why did the host award 500 points?

  F2: What are the landlord's intermediate props?

  3rd Floor: Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck, 500 points, so envious!

  F4: Boss, please popularize science!

  …]

  After reading this, Yan Senbo and the others frowned.

   "How big is Linshui County?"

   "100 square kilometers, about 200,000 people live."

  Xu Tian replied, and then analyzed rationally, "This description may be exaggerated, but being able to kill the instance boss and get additional rewards shows that this player is definitely very strong."

   "woc..."

  Zhang Xincheng whispered the word, "Is there really such an organization? Could it be from abroad?"

"maybe."

  Yan Senbo calmly analyzed, "If that description is true, no one can do it. Have you forgotten the four S-level dealers in the game?

  We have two here. "

   Speaking of this, everyone looked at Fu Yizhi.

   "Shouldn't be an S-rank player?

   Doesn’t the letter mean shit? "

  Su Cen raised doubts, "The person who took this name doesn't seem to be very smart?"

   "...you're not very smart."

   Coughing for a long time, Fu Anan, who was drinking water vigorously, held back for a long time to say this.

   After saying this, all attention was focused on her.

  Yan Senbo: "An'an, what do you know?"

   "woc... is a random name I made up, the boss they said is me."

   Under the surprised gazes all around, Fu Anan coughed vigorously twice, drank some water to moisten his throat,

   "That was a small group that I had to temporarily establish in order to complete the tasks given to me by the system in the last round of the game. In reality, there is no such organization at all."

   It may be that everyone has made a fortune, so they like the name woc.

  Many of them don’t even know each other’s names, and I haven’t even finished identifying them.

  So it’s all oolongs. "

   Speaking of this, she still has a little regret, "If I knew I would be famous, I would choose a better name."

  (end of this chapter)