As a standard traverser, the owner of the party subconsciously feels that it is not normal for the ground to be round?

As a stranger born and raised, it is clear that the idea of ​​the boss is correct and has been completely negated by all.

However, the boss also feels that there is no need to argue with these people about this kind of thing. He has passed through. Who knows if there will be other strange things happening?

Of course, the boss still feels that his point of view is correct. After all, the sun, the moon and the stars at the top of the head are always fake.

Regardless of this issue, the game process of a lot of players is still very enjoyable. Although the single-player mode is mostly built on the stars, it does not hinder them. In the cutscenes, enjoy the magnificent sea of ​​stars. .

"These Zerg also look so good..." Ningbi sent a picture of the Zerg in the air to catch up with the battleship in the sky. "How are they flying?"

"Fly with wings"

"Nonsense, look at this big crab-like bug, where is the wings?"

Fang boss: "The people can fly by the spirit..."

Almost from morning to night, the group is discussing these novelty questions, such as why the stars have always been black, how can they not fly in the daytime and the like.

At this time, a group of refiners also began their new round of research.

"Look, it's not strong!?" In the refining division, Tang Yu threw a picture of a mushroom cloud in the group. "It was finally used, and it was destroyed by the computer countless times..."

"How powerful is this power?!"

“This is a new instrument?” asked some refiners who have not seen such a scene.

Li Haoran: "Someone can tell what is the principle of this? Can you have this power when you change the gunpowder?"

Duan Yue: "I didn't see this power when I smelt the furnace in the refining mirror of my mother..."

As we all know, the initial gunpowder is an extension of the alchemy product. In fact, the world has similar things, but most of them are treated as failures of alchemy.

Blue ink: "This 'Mushroom Cloud' feels that there is no way to study it. The friends have not understood it for half a day."

Yan Yangzi: "The monks think that this Gaussian rifle is more interesting. Using lightning to achieve it, isn't lightning a spell? Isn't the spell something that we are good at?"

Forging: "To be highly stable, it is not the kind of electricity that we can make."

Xiangyangzi sent out a general structural map, and sent a giant scorpion design drawing, blowing his beard and blinkingly said: "Can't you think of a way? Ordinary people can make it, really..."

"The old man's idea is to make a cutting-edge weapon first, like the immortal scorpion. Although it is a bit simplistic, it is simple to add other frameworks."

In fact, Aquarius is also a highly qualified refiner. Just after joining the group, I saw someone discussing this: "We have a spell in the Heavenly Court that can be used to smash the thunder. I don't know if it can be test?"

"It's feasible!" Tang Yu slaps and slaps his eyes. At this time, he can't care about the mushroom cloud that he can't understand at all. "I think this sly structure can be simplified, and then the spell... the best. Can it be a squad, is it... can you make a sketch first?"

"Good!"

"This instrument is designed to be absolutely powerful!"

"I feel we can do more than the game."

"You can make a large one on the French ship and engrave the runes."

Li Haoran: "Yes, invincible!"

"Amount..." Someone made a screenshot of the aircraft carrier. The ID is the Falun expert's public profile. "Do you have a way to do this?"

"This... you study slowly, man."

"wish you success."

"I hope I can see it in my lifetime."

"Successful research will definitely leave the name forever."

"No, Wan Gu."

"..."

For these refiners, the fun of playing games every day is not only in the game, but also in the study of all kinds of bizarre instruments, and then "discussing" in the group every day, it is also one of their fun.

Of course, there is also a group of people who are only salted fish that play games, such as...

At this time, Jiang Xiaoyue was driving a mine-breeding car. He screamed and screamed all the way. The boss opened his face and closed her foreign exchange.

Su Tianyi controlled this time as a ghost agent, Kerrigan, with a good shot, obviously playing smoothly.

By the way, I took a screenshot and placed it in the group. I saw the inside of the ruined Terran base. She leaned behind an abandoned low wall and slightly wiped a sweat: "This battle is difficult, but this seat. Still, hahaha!"

"Which battle is this?"

Su Tianqi: "Let me go to delay the Protoss army. I am alone."

Obviously, it is only an epic victory to beat so many protoss with one person's strength. This battle can be recorded in history.

Jiang Xiaoyue: "How did Sister Stolen steal my special expression!"

"It's amazing, I haven't hit it yet!"

"Too spectacular!"

Su Tianqi: "It is finally over. After finishing my sister, I have to take a good rest!"

Starcraft hegemony against the background of people, gods, and worms. Indeed, every battle can be called an epic. Its grandeur is far from being comparable to other games. This is especially true in games that are restored in the system version.

A small human being, standing in the huge ruins, looking into the sky, a huge mothership that can cover the sky, revealing the tip of the iceberg from the clouds, the smoke is filled, the insects float in the air, and they devote themselves to such a In the battle of the field, even from the perspective of a monk, personally feel the beauty and magnificence of the piece, and involuntarily bloody.

As if to respond to what summons, I saw countless insect swarms, like the tide.

"Hey? Boss, how can I break the communication here? Isn't it good to retreat after the game is finished?" Suddenly, the information of Su Tianyu came from the penguin group.

"The battle of Kai sister?"

"That's over, you may have been sold."

Su Tianqi: "Hey!?"

Wearing a tactical eyepiece looking forward, I saw the densely wormed Zerg in front of me, like the ocean, pushing in this direction.

There is no retreat, no support, all directions, all over the place, all of them are bugs.

Perhaps this is the first time humans have felt that the sea of ​​insects is comparable to Tianwei and even more terrifying than Tianwei.

The gun in his hand slipped from his fingers, and despair was like the cold sea, drowning people.

Perhaps at this moment, the most intuitive feeling, why a human race is elite, will take the path of revenge of the Queen of the Blades.

"The old lady in the trough does not fight!"

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Happy New Year's Eve