There are still fourteen minutes and thirty-two seconds left for the Age of Changes to open the server, regardless of milliseconds.

The afternoon sun is calm and peaceful, with some indescribable tranquility in the tranquility, and the quietness is always a bit weird.

The mechanical watch on his wrist was frozen in the direction of 1:30. Wang Xiaofeng stared blankly at the pointer that was still twitching, and his eyes occasionally turned to a silver-white game helmet. The green light of the helmet kept flashing. He had completed the simple installation steps at some point.

Go in and take a look?

It’s just a game. With more than 500 million players in China, what can I do if I have one more? What can I do if I have one less?

Wang Xiaofeng clenched his fists and lay on the bed looking at the warm-toned ceiling expressionlessly; what echoed in his ears were asking questions. Isn’t the game harmful to you? Isn’t it enough?

But the result is his own fault, and what does it have to do with the game? It is the path of a professional player he chose, and he has also succeeded on this path. China's number one poison thief, the top ten high-end professional player in the world. Ye Lan, Wang Xiaofeng's characterization was a woman who cheated everything away with a few sweet words, and she was stupid.

Some distant but still real IDs, the name symbolizes a legend, or maybe it is just a farce. Feng Shao, Xiao Zheng, Ling Yu, Lao Xia, Liu Bo... The "sound, appearance, smile" of brothers and sisters appeared on the edge of his mind, causing his head to swell.

The pointer of the mechanical watch is ticking towards two points. For Wang Xiaofeng, this mechanical watch is a commemoration of youth and a constant warning. He is alert to him, as his mother said, a beautiful woman is the most unreliable.

The hand touched the edge of the helmet, and the metal texture was a little soft, which represented the latest development and research results and the progress in human history.

Wang Xiaofeng's mind was confused, and many thoughts popped up, many glances came out. It was like the Buddhist saying that arises from one thought, and another thought dies from another thought. The transition between life and death made him even forget what actions he should have next.

Forget it, go in and take a look!

The moment he put on the helmet, a smile of Dana suddenly flashed in front of Wang Xiaofeng's eyes. With the man's terrifying intuition, he always felt that the beautiful boss pulled himself to this high-end villa as a security guard, which must be for some unknown purpose.

But he couldn't see clearly, and there was no need to see clearly. Now, how many things can others try to do? They are alone!

Those who owe debt are not afraid of borrowing money, and those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes! Those who drown are all watery, and those who choke to death are all watery... Cough, this is almost the reason.

Wang Xiaofeng felt that he was just a simple-brained professional, not a qualified leader, and had no ambition to dominate the game.

Or, because of this, he failed in a mess back then. However, that failure was a rare life experience. Wang Xiaofeng could proudly announce to the world: We are also a calm man who has experienced ups and downs!

Ding! Welcome to the Apocalypse World, player identity detection... The identity detection is passed, player name, Wang Xiaofeng, and the game helmet binding has been completed.

Darkness, endless darkness, Wang Xiaofeng's eyes were endless darkness, and in the endless illusion, stars were clearly destroyed at the end of the darkness. Wang Xiaofeng felt like duckweed, pulled by an inexplicable force, and headed in an inexplicable direction. It seemed that after a moment, it seemed that a long time had passed. His sight was light green, and an invisible green planet appeared in front of him.

Suddenly, a thunderous sound like an electric shock instantly penetrated the whole body. Wang Xiaofeng was depressed. He was struck by lightning as soon as he entered the game? Does this indicate that he would be struck by the anti-harassment and thunder in the future, and he would die...

In the vain, a purple lightning slashed down and slashed fiercely towards the light green planet in the distance. Lightning flashed past his side, and a huge force pulled his paralyzed body and rushed towards the planet. After a few breaths, Wang Xiaofeng had no time to react, and before he could react, a stream of clouds came over, and his "comet hit the earth" speed slowed down leisurely.

What's the situation? Is this about reincarnation or what?

Fortunately, Wang Xiaofeng did not appear in a congenital position called the blessed land of the world by the vast time travelers - the womb. When the numbness on his body was eliminated and his head was clear, he found that he was in a white world. The white clouds, the white sky, and the white feet had a soft and softness. In front of Wang Xiaofeng, there was a strange angel who could not see his face clearly and his gender clearly stood.

It can be clearly seen from the pair of bird wings on her back that this is the legendary goddess' minion. It is just that the wings behind this angel elder brother or sister are white on one side, and the other side represents the fallen black. The black and white wings extend out on its back very harmoniously, strange and surprising.

"Welcome to the Apocalypse World. Dear players, please name your character. Once the naming is completed, it will not be changed."

Ding! The system detects that the player is famous on the Zhiwan Celebrity List and has bound the exclusive ID: Yelan, please ask if it is used.

Wang Xiaofeng stood in front of the angel with some depression. He wanted to nod and agreed, but he really didn't have the courage to say yes. After a moment of silence, he finally murmured softly before the system chose the default for him: No.

Ding! Please name your game characters. Do not carry reactionary, violent, obscene or insulting words. Do not use more than three languages ​​at the same time. Do not infringe on the portrait rights and reputation rights of others...

Naming a name is a big deal about the overall image. Whether the name is cool or not directly determines the girl’s first impression of you and the possibility of subsequent development. The player’s name is also the most intuitive sign that reflects his own taste, quality, and style.

Wang Xiaofeng remembered an ancient man he liked and admired the most, and said confidently: "Liu Xiahui!"

Sorry, this name has been used by players.

Ao? Wang Xiaofeng suddenly sighed in his heart. It turned out that it was not just that he admired this ancient man, but that person who was domineering - "Big Sword King Wu!"

Sorry, this name has been used by players.

Then the "Jia Lan Night Rain" with a little literary style? The "no girl in the world" with a bright and righteous style! The "Divine Cry" with a bit of legendary color? The "handsome guy" with a simple and domineering style!

Sorry, this name has been used by players.

Comrade Xiaofeng was immediately angry, damn system, this is what you forced me, look at my unique tricks to kill everything in seconds... "Ximen Qing!" "Wu Dalang!" "Pan Jinlian's mistress!" "Good boy!" "Honest and reliable little boy?" "Yushu is better than Pan An!"...

Sorry, this name has been used by players. Sorry...

“With the wind.”

"Congratulations, this name is available, whether it is enabled?" Wang Xiaofeng took a big breath, confidently savored the meaning of these four words, so he nodded happily.

"Congratulations to the player for his successful naming with the wind. Now we start character creation. Please select the faction and race."

The camp, as an indispensable and necessary opposition for virtual online games, is generally a symbol of light and the other a symbol of darkness. As a battle between light and darkness, Wang Xiaofeng nodded, he understands this.

The black and white winged angel in front of him smiled strangely. Wang Xiaofeng could not see its face, but could feel this smile. In Wang Xiaofeng's surprised eyes, the black and white wings behind the angel scattered into countless black and white dust, and the black and white interlaced quickly, gathering into a chaotic cloud.

It seemed as if an axe that created the world had split the chaos. The angel's fingers slightly, and the clouds and mist rolled, and the light and darkness condensed again, but it gathered in front of Wang Xiaofeng into a black and white scroll.

The light on the left, the dark on the right. The dark figures in the light represent the races of the dark and chaotic camp: a low and vulgar goblin, a pale skeleton but heroic spirit, a majestic and hideous dark orcs, an elegant and bloodthirsty night elves, and a fallen human race who believes in darkness and pursues power - the cultivator.

What Wang Xiaofeng likes most is the night elves, pale skin and slender fingers. They are completely born for the poisonous thief. Of course, races have their own racial talents, and the eighteen combat professions exist in both camps, which means they are different in terms of name, and their skill effects and career positioning correspond to similarities.

For example, there are three types of knight professions in the Light Order camp, namely the Guardian Knight, the Holy Light Knight, and the War Knight. In the dark chaos camp, the corresponding ones are the Dead Knight, the Dark Knight, and the Hell Knight.

Wang Xiaofeng felt that he could no longer follow the old path, so he decisively abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and entered the embrace of the light camp.

Ding! Players choose the camp of light with the wind. Once the camp is selected, they will not be able to change independently. Is it sure? Yes!

The darkness faded, and the light filled Wang Xiaofeng's vision. Looking at the five gray figures, a pair of beastly ears, and a grassland orc with explosive muscles, they looked like a small version of the human dwarf, a giant who was in a clear contrast with the dwarf, his slender body exuded an elegant temperament, and almost the original version of his own standard human.

Wang Xiaofeng remembers that when Wang was in the last days, he had to make further choices after choosing orcs, because there were more than a dozen races among the orcs, such as fox girls, cat girls, and rabbit girls... The talents of these races were slightly different, which was more in line with their respective "beastlike nature".

"Human race!"

"The race selection is successful, have the player adjusted his appearance?"

After touching his handsome face, Wang Xiaofeng only raised 20% in "The End of the World", and became a handsome man, fascinated by countless flowers in the motherland.

Just? Well, this time I entered the game with the mentality of leisure and entertainment. I should be more low-key and more low-key. "No adjustment."

"The player chooses not to adjust his appearance as the wind moves, and starts to automatically detect the body attributes. The body attribute is the initial attribute of the game, and only chooses the most suitable profession for reference. The body attribute detection is successful, and the initial attribute of the player's disappearance with the wind is:

Power: 9 o'clock

Physical constitution: 8 o'clock

Agility: 10 o'clock

Intelligence: 6 o'clock

Spirit: 7 o'clock

Attribute matching professions: thief, warrior, ranger. Please select the initial profession.

Wang Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there were no embarrassing numbers such as 0, 1, and 2. Even with the lowest intelligence, Wang Xiaofeng could proudly announce that he had passed the exam with his chest!

In front of my eyes, there was no longer the scroll, nor the legendary angel of light and darkness, but instead there were six golden door frames.

The front door frame was carved with a mighty warrior, with a big sword in his hand quite powerful. Next to the warrior was a door frame that was a little dark even with golden light. There was only a slanted dagger with a faint blood light, and the bloodthirsty and ferocious momentum came over.

Thieves! It seemed like a call in the dark. When Wang Xiaofeng woke up, he found that he had walked to the door.

Let Yelan write the legend of the first poisonous thief again!

"The player passes with the wind. Do you want to choose the thief as the initial profession? The initial profession cannot be changed once it is selected."

"..." Yes, he choked on his mouth but couldn't spit it out. There was an extra palette in front of Wang Xiaofeng, and there was a sudden thirty-second default timing on it.

What flashed in my mind was the poisonous thief who was laughing at the top of the gods back then.

Wang Xiaofeng was also a failed mess!

He staggered back a little and turned his head, and walked in without hesitation without looking at the portrayal on the door next to him.

As soon as his eyes turned dark, Wang Xiaofeng seemed to have lost consciousness. He seemed to hear a system reminder: "Congratulations to the players on their successful career selection with the wind. I wish you a happy game in the world of apocalypse."

Some scholars say that virtual helmets can completely control a person's soul and then cause a devastating blow to the human body. Wang Xiaofeng originally didn't believe it, but now he believed it a lot, because after walking through the Kinmen, his head was dizzy. He felt like he was shaking in the sea while sitting in a boat. He felt like he was being held in his arms, his arms were soft, as if he was a woman... Uh, woman!

This is the treatment before entering the game? Then after entering the game... Wang Xiaofeng's forehead was hot, but he wanted to do it, but he felt his hands were tightly pinned down, so he could only feel a little depressed.

"With the wind...will be with the wind? Wake up!"

Damn, the name is so cunning! Wang Xiaofeng could only curse in his heart: Do you think I don’t want to open my eyes and see what kind of beauty is eating my tofu? You can be passive in anything, but this thing must be our initiative!

This is the principle!

But the eyelids were as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and they could not be lifted. In this state, the passive point was reasonable.

A sing of holy song came to his mind, as if it was praying and as if it was a statement, but the confused Wang Xiaofeng imprinted this passage firmly in his heart.

"The power of the Chaos Demon God has recovered... The pioneers of hell are already infiltrating our world... They have opened the door to the demon! Our world is in danger, and countless creatures on the continent are about to face the end of their lives! We prayed devoutly to the goddess, but the power of the goddess has already lost too much, too much when fighting against the dark gods... The Dawn Continent has no more hope! We have no hope..."

"The goddess did not give up on us! She used her last divine power to open the door to time and space! She summoned you! Apocalypse! You are our salvation! It is our hope for our survival!"

Wang Xiaofeng opened his eyes hard while constantly slandering in his heart - Damn, he was so excited that he was so summoned...

"Wait with the wind, wake up! The sacred sacrifice of light! You will use your devout prayers to build a world of holy light for the Dawn Continent! Wake up!"

There was a dazzling light in front of you, and Wang Xiaofeng was extremely excited. After torture for so long, he finally got into the game! The goddess is on top and Dana is on top! Pray piously to praise you!

Hum? What did she say just now? What is sacred? Wang Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and even didn't even care about herself leaving the warm embrace. "I'm old and my ears are not good... Can you shout again? sacred?"

Sacrifice of the sacred? Light?
Chapter completed!