"You, you..."

"Sit him down...sit him to death?!"

Lin Hao's eyes were dull and his tongue was tied.

Immediately his eyes widened: "No... damn fat man, where did you come from?!"

Only then did he realize that during the scuffle, he seemed to have never seen the shadow of this fat man.

"Well……"

The fat man, who was sitting on the gangster leader who had belched farts, was wriggling excitedly and making the human corpse make a popping sound when he suddenly paused, and the excited expression on his face turned to embarrassment.

"Ahem, I just predicted the situation. I felt that the situation was not good, so I hid quietly and waited for the opportunity. Look, something happened, didn't it? If it weren't for the fat man, I guessed the enemy's opportunity and gave the boss a fatal blow.

We all have to finish the ball."

God is so prophetic!

Damn fat man!

Looking at the serious fat man, Lin Hao's face twitched crazily.

This damn fat man is clean from head to toe, not to mention any injuries, not even dirt.

He was obviously scared and hid himself.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"The prince brothers were able to escape unscathed from that kind of melee and hide themselves so tightly that no one noticed. It is indeed their ability."

The busty brother laughed.

A mouthful of blood spurted out again, but his expression was still very happy.

"Hehehe, the big-breasted brother has great vision and authority! He will definitely be a great hero in the world in the future!"

The fat man extended a thumbs up, but looking at his triumphant look, one doubted whether the big hero he mentioned was referring to the big-breasted brother, or to himself...

"Okay, don't be poor. Please take a look at the princes and brothers to see what these grandchildren have lost. Gather them together first."

Big Chest Mouth was talking, and the severe injuries on his body made his teeth ache. However, he still endured it and said: "This game is a bit sinister. Who knows what will come out from behind? We have worked so hard."

, so many brothers have died, so we can’t be busy in vain.”

"Okay!"

The fat man rolled down from the gangster leader's body with a grunt, and he turned the gangster leader's body over first.

Two fat hands reached in, touching and touching...

"Book?"

The fat man felt all over his body, but he only pulled out a thin booklet from the gangster leader's torn trousers.

The cover is old and torn, like used straw paper, and there are only a few pages.

I was disgusted to death at first, but when I saw the illusory name tag displayed above, I suddenly trembled.

["The Tiger Descends the Mountain": a martial arts method of transporting qi and blood that is widely spread in the world; level: low level; value: 10 gold yuan]

"Fuck! Secret book!"

The fat man couldn't help shouting, and then his fat face burst into laughter, and his eyes disappeared from laughter.

"Secrets?!"

Not just the busty brother, Lin Hao.

Almost all of the eighty or so players who participated in this "war" died, but only almost.

There are still about a dozen players who have some health remaining.

It's just that they were all crippled and crippled, and they were lying all over the place, making it difficult to move.

But when I heard the fat man's cry, I wanted to get up.

They have experienced it personally. Those gangsters, especially the gangster leader, are definitely good at martial arts.

It can actually condense into a huge virtual image of a tiger's head, which can kill a god if it blocks a god, and kill a Buddha if it blocks a Buddha.

Few people are fools, although they are still not sure whether everything here is really an illusion.

But no matter what, such a "game" definitely has extraordinary significance. Even if it can only enhance their strength in the game, it will be enough to give them a great advantage in future uncertainties.

The fat man also noticed the movement around him, his expression tightened, he stuffed the thin booklet in his hand directly into his arms, and held it tightly.

His little eyes narrowed, flashing with a hint of evil.

Naturally, the big-breasted brother also saw it, feeling the gradually changing atmosphere in the air, and there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, but it only passed by for a moment, and then returned to normal.

"Fat man, don't be nervous. The things belong to you and no one can take them away."

The big-breasted brother said sternly: "But I was able to kill the boss only because everyone paid such a high price. Even if so many brothers died, you can't just take all the benefits yourself."

"This secret book can be yours. The rest belongs to the other brothers. You can help collect it first and distribute it to everyone."

The fat man looked around hesitantly.

The big-breasted brother grinned with bloody teeth and said: "Don't worry, everyone will agree. Whoever has other thoughts, I, Li Daxiong, put my words here. From now on, whether in games or in reality, you will have to

Be careful and don't let me find it, otherwise...hehe!"

The fat man rolled his little eyes and looked at the reactions of the surviving players before grinning and saying, "Big-breasted brother, you are too outspoken. We are all brothers. What do you think is yours and mine?"

If you hadn't covered it so tightly, I would have really believed it...

The corners of the busty brother's and Lin Hao's mouths twitched, but they felt slightly relieved.

Although this damn fat man is a little cautious, fortunately he doesn't seem to be that greedy.

Otherwise, the place is so dead and useless now that he is the only one who can still move. Even if he wants to take away everything, no one can do anything to him.

Not to mention that the remaining people had different thoughts, the fat man was already like a hard-working fat bee, active among the corpses.

By the time he finished touching the body, it had already taken a long time.

The bodies of both players and gangsters have disappeared.

The fat man was annoyed for a while.

It wasn't that things were gone, but that a lot of things were found where the body disappeared.

Only then did I realize that my behavior of touching the corpse was really unnecessary. It was better to wait for the monsters to spawn and pick them up directly...

"Huh?"

The fat man discovered that where the gangster leader disappeared, there was a cloth pocket left behind.

He had seen this thing when touching corpses before, but he just thought it was an ordinary cloth bag and it was empty, so he ignored it.

I didn’t expect it to be a piece of equipment.

[Coarse cloth package: a package carried by Jianghu knights, which can hold six regular items, and similar items can be stacked. Quality: 5; value: 10 gold yuan]

Space equipment!

Fatty's heart skipped a beat.

The same value as the secret book is enough to show its preciousness.

The little eyes started to roll again.

But when he looked up, he saw his big-breasted brother and Lin Ritian staring straight at him, as well as other players looking directly at him. The fat man's heart trembled.

Forget it, if you really put the stuff on the phone, you will offend these people a lot.

Who knows what this game is about?

Of these guys, more than half of those who are still alive are Awakened.

In reality, awakened people are not easy to mess with.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

Who knows if there is any way they can find themselves?

Especially this big-breasted brother, he is obviously not like ordinary people.

Forget it, one cheat book is enough to make money...

A look of extreme distress flashed through the fat man's little eyes, but his fat face showed a surprised smile...

"Big-breasted brother, something good is out!"

…

Not to mention the spoils-sharing meeting on Fatty’s side.

At this time, there was already a wave of waves in the world that was quietly rippling.

10 mirror scenes, 1000 players.

After encountering the gangsters, the only ones who could survive, except for the group of female players who collectively "sold themselves to" the gangsters, the rest were only in their early 100s.
To be continued...