Chapter 707 706. Every flower here has killed me

  Old Eggplant took the lead and walked into the Black Forest.

  The surrounding light was absorbed by the woods and became dim.

   His goal is to kill the flower that killed a player before.

  According to the old eggplant's idea, monsters close to the forest are generally not too strong.

   And most players are now in a state without equipment and weapons, so if it is a normal game design, these initial monsters must have a way to defeat them, and they will not be too strong.

   Even the big tree guards can be executed with a level 1 shield under the operation of a master. His old eggplant still has a sharp long sword in his hand. There is no reason why he can't beat the mobs in the novice village.

   Then, after ten minutes, the old eggplant understood Lu Bian's malicious intent.

   The unlucky ones who were eliminated saw only one flower in that patch of flowers, and there were at least ten terrifying flowers waiting for them.

   and countless squirming thorny vines, exuding the miasma of putrid corpse.

  The only thing fortunate is that these creatures do not move, just stay in place and wait for the rabbits, waiting for those careless prey, such as old eggplants.

The    battle only lasted about five minutes.

   Can't even call it a battle.

  No combat skills, no magic, so he inherited stick kung fu from his parents in mixed doubles when he was in elementary school. Even if he had a laser sword in his hand, the old eggplant might not be able to deal with so many monsters.

   After a while, in the quagmire, the old eggplant and he led a group of players to climb out.

   "Fuck it, it's too hard to beat, is this someone beaten?"

   "Is this a novice village monster? I play a lot of games, don't lie to me."

   "Lu Jun shouldn't have learned it badly. Start doing this kind of operation of placing the boss next to the spawn point. Are you still human?"

   "It's so exciting, so exciting, just now I thought my heart rate might have exceeded 200!"

   "How can you fight without skills? Are we looking for someone who has practiced martial arts in reality to help you fight?"

  The players were talking, but the old eggplant discovered a serious problem.

   "Family, where is my sword?"

   "Your sword is mine?"

   "No, I have such a big sword, where did it go?"

  Old Eggplant hurriedly looked beside him, but found no trace of the long sword.

   "Could it be that this game is a death drop?"

   His heart skipped a beat.

   and the other players sneaked close to the place where they were killed just now, and the old eggplant was shocked to see that Yinguang Zhanzhan's long sword fell among the flowers and was entangled by a group of vines.

   "Fuck, it's really a death drop!"

In ancient online games, it was very common to lose equipment when you died. At that time, players in addition to brushing, just PK with other players, and then PK kills the opponent to pick up the equipment dropped by the opponent, so PK It will be very cool, and the boss will continue to kryptonize gold and use various means to strengthen himself and prevent himself from being killed.

   However, such a setting is too frustrating for players, and it was gradually cancelled in subsequent games, and even a pickup binding setting was developed later, so that the equipment could no longer be circulated.

   Of course, there are also some online games that implement the Law of the Jungle that attach great importance to the death penalty, not even dropping one or two pieces of equipment, even your own skill level, all the money on your body will fall out, and you will lose blood once you die.

   I didn't expect [Cage] to be so hardcore?

  Old Eggplant suddenly felt that the difficulty of this game suddenly went up.

Fortunately, there seems to be no experience value setting in this game. The death penalty is pain, except for losing all the equipment on the body. However, under the ordinary immersion experience of [Morning Star], this kind of pain is still bearable, and it even makes a certain person suffer. guys with special fetishes

"Listen to me, if we want to kill these monsters now, we need to get weapons, and the weapons have already fallen into the pile of monsters, so we send some people to attract the attention of the monsters, and others to get the weapons back, I just took a look, and in addition to the sword, there is some metal in it, which may be the equipment of the explorers who died here before."

   He analyzed that under normal circumstances, this kind of action is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life.

   But this is a game. When the death penalty is only equipment drop, players without any equipment are simply barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, and they are brave.

"no problem."

   Everyone agreed with the idea of ​​the old eggplant.

   After all, there seems to be a lot of treasures in that flower bush, so I just get one and send it.

   "Everyone, the rise and fall of the Kingdom of Night is here, I hope everyone can work together, I'm here!"

  Old Eggplant said something, and then rushed into the flowers with the players.

   After a few minutes, a hand stretched out from the quagmire.

  The old eggplant climbed out, gasping for breath.

   "Fuck, I can't beat it."

   They obviously underestimated the strength of those monsters, not to mention a few people as bait to attract attention, those monsters are more than enough to deal with ten people with one flower, and their various strategies are in vain in the face of absolute power.

   "Wait a minute, I actually lived a minute just now, I feel like I've gotten better."

   "Just luck?"

   "No, I found it too. I seem to be able to see the movements of some of those vines clearly. Is this growth?"

   "Really or not, why do I feel like I've been stunned?"

"Again?"

  The players rushed into the flowers again.

   After a while, the old eggplant climbed out of the quagmire again.

"a bit difficult."

   he concluded.

   "But I was about to get the sword just now. There is no problem with our lineup. There was a mistake in the operation. Let's do it again!"

   Until the evening, the old eggplant was still unable to get the sword back.

   He came to the flower bush.

   Every flower here has killed itself, and he came here as familiar as coming home.

   He looked at the other players, and he knew very well that everyone had reached their limit.

   is like a boss. It is a long time for a normal card player for dozens of minutes and an hour, but this card has been stuck for an entire afternoon, and there are various ways to die. Everyone is already tired, and some have retreated.

   "Let's try it one last time, if it doesn't work, just go back and pick up branches or help farming to save money."

  Old Eggplant encouraged.

   Everyone cheered up.

   After all, it has been spent here for so long, it would be a great loss to give up.

   Moreover, players have gradually exercised their reaction speed in the repeated deaths, and summed up some of the laws of these monster attack patterns.

   If the ordinary game is the feedback brought by the growth of the character's value, then this game is the feedback brought by the growth of the player himself.

   Even, the old eggplant felt that when he took off his helmet and returned to the real world, his mind would probably remember these experiences, which would make his reaction even better.

   "Go, let's go!"

  Old Eggplant led the player towards those flowers.

   (end of this chapter)