what's the situation? What happened?
Is this the game world? Is this the "Ming Zun"?
Wang Yin looked at the scene around him and was shocked.
It turned out to be a game that you entered in your sleep. Has the current virtual reality technology developed to this extent? Could it be alien bristles?
Oh, by the way, a few months ago, I think I saw a video of Liu Pangpang when I was surfing the internet, saying he was recruiting players for "Ming Zun". I thought he was helping to promote some rubbish mobile game.
Did it turn out that he had already entered the game at that time? Why, why can he enter the game a few months in advance? Because he is fat? Because he has money? How many fans does he have?
Wang Yin suppressed the complaints in his heart, stood up, and continued to carefully look at the surrounding environment.
This place seemed to be a house. The one who was lying just now seemed to be a long fire bed. Looking at the dirty quilts next to it, there should have been many people lying here.
Could it be the legendary Datongpu? What about everyone else?
Oh, by the way, this game is entered through sleep. After I accepted the invitation, I played a few games before falling asleep. They should have entered the game first and then went to do the tasks!
As a hardcore player, Wang Yin did not rush out of the room, but tried to open the personal panel, played with it for a while, and checked his attribute skills and the three tasks.
The main mission is to calm down the troubled times, the side mission is to kill aliens, and the daily mission is to do good deeds?
This game has a lot of freedom.
Forget it, let's go out and take a look first, get a weapon, learn some skills, and then go kill aliens to raise the level.
After leaving the door, there was a large square outside. Many people were walking around, busy with something. Some were sawing wood, some were moving bags, and some were pushing carts filled with stones. Others are adding firewood to several large pots, and what is cooking in the pots...
Seeing Wang Yin come out, a tall man with a fleshy face and shirtless body said viciously: "Are you awake? When you wake up, go over there and help feed him!"
What's this? Is this a mission?
Wang Yin looked where the big man was pointing. There were several dirty wooden buckets with handles. Several men in rags were taking a bucket and heading towards the cauldron. .
Wang Yin looked at himself, and sure enough, his clothes were in tatters and dirty, so he also took a bucket and went to the cauldron.
The cauldron was also very dirty. What was being cooked in it seemed to be wheat grains that had not been peeled off. They were brown and had a distinct musty smell.
A wooden spoon was thrust into the pot, a large spoonful of the inexplicable food was scooped out, and it was poured into the pail.
Each bucket was filled, and Wang Yin's was no exception. Although he still couldn't figure out the situation, he still followed the person in front and walked forward with the bucket.
After walking for a while and turning a few corners, the group came to a large courtyard. Standing at the door of the courtyard were two tall and strong men with braids on their heads and tattoos on their bodies. They looked like people from a foreign race.
There was no dialogue, the two simply stepped aside, and the group walked into the courtyard.
The yard is surprisingly large. It is obvious that there were houses in some places originally, but they were demolished. Now there are many large and small cages covered with wood, like prisons.
Locked in the cage were women with tattered clothes, disheveled hair, and dull eyes.
Some of them were huddled in the corner, some were lying on the ground, and some were holding their children... Wang Yin also saw that several women had bulging bellies.
On the ground outside the cage, something like a trough for feeding pigs was made out of wood. The person in front poured the food in the bucket directly into the trough.
The woman in the cage looked like she was very hungry. Many people rushed over to her, grabbed the food in the trough with both hands and stuffed it into their mouths.
What's happening here? What's going on with these women? Why is it locked up? There are so many pregnant women and children?
With a puzzled mind, Wang Yin poured the food in the bucket into an empty trough like everyone else.
Suddenly, the woman in the cage rushed over, stretched out her hand and grabbed Wang Yin's clothes. Her expression and voice were full of madness: "Kill me! Kill me quickly! Kill me!" "
Her strength was also surprisingly strong, and Wang Yin couldn't break free for a while.
Fortunately, the movement here alerted the strong foreign men guarding the door outside. One of them came over, spoke incomprehensible words, opened the cage, and threw the woman to the ground.
Then, the strong man rummaged through the hay next to the cage, took out a baby, and checked it out.
The baby lowered his head and remained motionless. He didn't know whether he was asleep or dead.
The strong foreign man said something unintelligible, and then opened his mouth wide.
…
Jian Hongzao looked at the surrounding pavilions with surprise.
This beautiful rockery, splendid garden, underwater koi carps, and the landscape of small bridges and flowing water, there is no doubt that this is the garden of a wealthy family!
I stirred the water in the pond with my hand, and a koi fish jumped up directly, opening and closing its mouth as if begging for food.
This environment and water are so real! Is this the legendary virtual reality game?
But, how to play this game?
While Jian Hongzao was still sighing, a stern voice came over: "Qiuyue, what are you doing here? The second young master is back, why don't you hurry up and take care of him!"
Jian Hongsha turned her head and saw a very stern-looking middle-aged nanny wearing dark green brocade.
Do I actually have a name? Qiuyue, that sounds okay, wait? Am I a maid?
The second young master is the young master of this wealthy family? I don’t know if he looks handsome or not.
By the way, in those movies I saw before, how did the maid face the disciplinarian?
Jian Hongzao immediately lowered her eyebrows and said, "Yes, I wonder where the young master is now..."
"The young master is with the madam, come with me!" As she said that, grandma led the way.
After passing through the corridor and hall, Jian Hongzao walked into a courtyard. There were several maids standing in the courtyard, all wearing light yellow dresses like herself.
In the large hall, a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes and all kinds of jewelry was sitting at the main seat, and a young man in a snow-colored robe with a folding fan in his hand was sitting below. The two were talking.
Jian Hongzao looked at where the other maids were standing, then found a place to stand by the door, and raised her ears high to listen:
First came the voice of the young master: "I think we should not be too impatient. What if it is false news? I know the strength of my eldest brother. My father gave him several treasures for self-defense this time. It is impossible for him to die so easily." of!"
Then came a woman's voice: "This is coming from the alien race! The fierce slave King Zuo Xian is also dead. Isn't his strength as good as your elder brother? The fleet was destroyed in the sea, and the master title of the Southern Dynasty They were chased and killed, and only one of the people who escaped could survive. In such a huge defeat, how can a powerful treasure save his life?"
"Furthermore, you also know the attitude of the Southern Dynasty towards our Gu family. Even if we let those foreign masters go, we will definitely not let go of your eldest brother! I think this news is nine times out of ten true, and eldest brother You should indeed be dead!" "
It was the young master's voice again: "In this case, we have to make preparations early. Look, mother, father's side..."
The woman's voice was full of resentment: "Your father still prefers that bitch Jiang Mingzhu! She cried so hard that I felt sorry for her, but your father is still comforting her! After all, she is the eldest, and the strength of the Jiang family is also Better than my Tao family!"
The young master's voice was calm: "But this does not mean that the father will choose the third brother! The mother should know about the ridiculous things that the third brother has done, and the father must also know. What qualifications does such a waste have to inherit the family business? "
The woman's voice was hesitant: "That's true, but the Jiang family..."
The young master interrupted him: "The Jiang family is the Jiang family! The Gu family is the Gu family! The Gu family cannot hand over the family property to a spoiled playboy just because of the Jiang family's opinion! In terms of ability, magical powers, and merit, How am I not ten times as good as Gu Chuanzong?"
His voice was full of determination: "We can't be anxious now! The key is to show my ability! In the past, I was always beaten by the eldest brother, and we couldn't compete with the Jiang family, but in the future, I will never keep a low profile anymore!"
…
Not long after, the argument inside was over, and Young Master Shi Shiran walked out of the hall.
Jian Hongzao secretly raised her eyes and saw that the second young master was tall and straight, with a face like a crown jewel. He was full of the proud temperament of a noble prince. He was a handsome guy!
My dear, my dear, is he so handsome? If you were to act in a sweet costume drama with your appearance, wouldn't it be a massacre?
This "Ming Zun" sounds like a fighting game, but from the conversation just now, it sounds like it's a house fighting game?
It's a coincidence, isn't it? I've watched hundreds of house fights and palace fights, dozens of costume palace fight dramas, and Orange Light Game Supreme VIP. Aren't I the one who can handle such small scenes?
Full of excitement, Jian Hongzao and several other maids in yellow followed the second young master to another courtyard.
"Prepare hot water, I want to take a bath!" The second young master ordered and walked into the study.
Unfortunately, Jian Hongzao didn't react and was a step too slow. Two maids immediately followed her, some helping to grind the ink and some to help lay the paper.
Jian Hongzao could only go to another small courtyard to boil water with other maids, then carry buckets of hot water back to the bedroom and pour it into a large wooden bucket.
Finally, the second young master seemed to have finished writing and came to the bedroom, opening his hands behind the screen.
Immediately, two maids came forward and began to undress him. Several other maids left the room, but Jian Hongzao thought about it and did not leave. Instead, she came to stand beside the barrel.
The second young master walked out of the screen naked, and the other two maids also withdrew.
Wow, this figure, these abdominal muscles, this ***, the scale of this game is a bit too small! I didn’t expect you to be such a game! But I like it!
The second young master glanced at Jian Hongzhao, but said nothing and walked directly into the tub.
It is said in the Zhai Dou article that if a maid wants to rise to the top, she must be bold and thick-skinned, and be willing to take risks!
Jian Hongzao came forward with a towel and began to help the second young master scrub his body without saying a word.
Suddenly, Jian Hongzao felt her hand being held down!
The second young master's voice came, a little helpless: "You, forget it, come in and wash together."
Unexpectedly, the fat and round native mother was single for thirty-four years and today!
Jian Hong bathed in admonishment.
Ah, sir, you are so rude! I really like!
…
"Snapped"
With the sound of a whip, Jin Chenglu felt a pain in his body and immediately opened his eyes.
Is this a game? Am I entering the game now?
Jin Chenglu got up and looked around.
There were large tracts of fields around him, and a sinister-looking guy holding a whip in his hand was staring at him fiercely.
"What are you looking at me for? Why don't you hurry up and get to work!" As he said that, the guy whipped over again: "Don't pretend to be dead! If you dare to be lazy, I'll really beat you to death!"
Madhu, how can a professional Sanda athlete be bullied by you?
Jin Chenglu had quick eyes and quick hands, and he immediately grabbed the whip.
Then he loosened it, then whipped it, and with a clever move, he took the whip into his hand.
The sly-eyed guy had a confused look on his face. He was stunned, and then shouted angrily: "What are you doing? Do you want to rebel? Your life was saved by my Zhou family from Jiangbei! You dare to take my whip! Give it back immediately." Give me!"
Back to you? Will you continue to whip me?
Of course Jin Chenglu is not stupid. Although he still doesn't understand the situation, there is no doubt that he is here to play games, not to be beaten.
Seeing Jin Chenglu not moving, the guy immediately shouted again: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming! There is a slave here who is going to rebel!"
Soon, Jin Chenglu saw that under a shed not far away, several people who were drinking tea and chatting stood up and looked over.
In the surrounding fields, there were many people working in the fields with their heads bent and holding sickle-like farm tools. Although they should have heard the sound, they still did not raise their heads.
It looks like I'm a farmer? Is that the supervisor over there?
Looking at the few people walking over not far away, Jin Chenglu made a rough estimate of their combat strength.
Some of them are big and round, and they look difficult to deal with. Although the others are smaller and smaller, there are so many people, and their waists...
It is true that he is a Sanda athlete, but he is not a fool. The senior in the team used his skills to get into a fight with someone in a bar, and then was stabbed in the waist by a gangster. He had already heard the story from the coach. I’ve said it countless times.
Thirty-six strategies, go first!
The whip was not a good weapon. Jin Chenglu dropped the whip, picked up the sickle, and ran away.
Unfortunately, not long after running, Jin Chenglu felt out of breath and couldn't use any strength.
This body's physical condition is a bit poor. I'll have to find a way to calm it down in the future...
But he also knew that if he was caught by those people behind him, he would definitely not get any good results, so he would have to squeeze out his strength and keep running.
Fortunately, there is a forest not far away!
Without another word, Jin Chenglu rushed directly into the forest and continued to run in flexibly.
Isn't it just an obstacle course? Isn’t it just endurance training? It’s not like we haven’t persisted!
After running for who knows how long, Jin Chenglu stopped until he could no longer run, holding on to a big tree and panting.
At this time, the hunger in my stomach surged.
Looking back, there was no figure chasing after me.
Well, I have to fill my stomach first and then run away.
Oh, by the way, this should be a game! Really, it’s just a game, why am I so afraid?
However, for games, there should be a game panel, right?
A light blue panel appeared in front of Jin Chenglu, and he clicked on it to view various options.
Oh, it turns out there is a mission. The mission description is a bit broad. Isn’t there some automatic path finding?
Also, where can I learn skills in this game? If you want to kill aliens, you have to get some serious weapons, right?
Just as I was thinking about it, a voice came from behind me: "Mad, you can really run!"
"As expected, my family is too kind-hearted and makes you serfs eat too much!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Kill him and take him back to scare the monkeys!"
Several people were surrounding him in a surrounding formation.
Could this be a novice battle? Then let’s check it out first!
Look at my left hook! Punch! Side step! Elbow! Elbow smash!
Mud, why are you using the knife? This is a foul!
ah! It hurts! Don't cut it! ah! ah! ah!
My vision went dark, and a prompt popped up:
"Your character has died. You will be resurrected at the resurrection altar in 24 hours. Countdown: 23:59:59."
(End of chapter)
