Players Please Respect Yourself

Wang Hao was taken aback, thinking about it too.

He was too nervous. From the 11th to today, he basically didn't sleep well. No one could hide the exhaustion that seemed to reveal his soul.

Ashe solemnly said: "Perhaps your so-called meditation can increase your combat power in other aspects, but it will not help you in the next battle. As... as your temporary subordinate, I advise you to get a good night's sleep , now is not the time for you to come out!"

"Then, what about the things in the sky?"

At this moment, the setting sun had begun to sink westward to the end of the horizon on the desert, and at the last moment before sunset, the extreme western horizon burned up, turning into a whole piece of fiery red. In a normal world, as the sun sets, the last ray of light will soon sink below the horizon.

The red light here did not dissipate quickly, and the dark red color was squeezed into the sky like squeezing toothpaste.

Under the illuminating light of the rising ominous crimson moon, the mass of red light seemed to be cooling casting, stagnating above the sky.

In the haze, Wang Hao saw the cursed eye he saw when he came to this world again.

It glanced at him nonchalantly.

It gave him a trancelike feeling of cardiac arrest.

When he came back to his senses, his blood pressure was suddenly full of discomfort, pressing against his chest.

"Did you feel it?"

"Well, it can't be wrong, it was aimed at us, like being aimed at by a wounded arrow. But..." Ashe bit her red lips: "The bowstring hasn't been drawn yet."

That unsettling feeling is really disgusting.

Suddenly, players came to report: "Lord, the water is cut off."

Wang Hao came out in a hurry, and saw that the stream, which had not had enough water, had dried up.

He and the crayfish are sea people, without water, they will soon be gg.

At this time, Wang Hao really felt the malice from the world: if he was given enough time, he could find a way to get more boundary stones and build a Great Wall.

Want to line up with Lao Tzu?

Sorry, I can be so steady as to make you feel like you are facing a defensive tower.

But now, it felt like this bloody arena was forcing him and Ashe away.

"Look!" Ashe pointed to the sky.

There was another change at the end of the field of vision, and the red light converged, gradually forming five thick sticks.

Firstly, the distance was too far, and secondly, there was a strange light refraction on the clouds, so neither of them could judge the size and distance of the thing. It can only be vaguely judged that one of them is facing the outpost.

Shorty Baloo ran over and said nothing.

He was actually asking Wang Hao, the boss, should we withdraw?

Wang Hao shook his head: "Continue preparing for the battle tonight."

It's okay if it's to startle the snake, at least I'm still a snake on my side.

What I am most afraid of is actually that I am a rabbit and I haven't figured it out yet. Surprised by the hunter, he ran out of the bunker by himself. He was in the sky and could attack him at any time. Foolishly jumping out by himself, that is the real food delivery.

"I leave it to you." Wang Hao looked at Ai Xi.

Aixi didn't speak, her left hand rested on the bow, and her right hand pulled the empty string.

"Deng!" The bowstring hummed.

Obviously she is quite satisfied with her state: "Yes."

Wang Hao withdrew most of his consciousness from Jason Momoa and returned to reality. Originally, he wanted to sleep like this, but after thinking about it, his group of roommates were about to roll back.

For the sake of his own life, he gritted his teeth and went to a four-star hotel off-campus to get a corrupt room.

Anyway, the young master is also a good young man with a lot of money. For the sake of my life, I am extravagant.

Meow, no one really wants to stop me from hibernating this time.

After eight o'clock, I woke up groggy, and ran to the restaurant next to the hotel to fill my stomach casually. Wang Hao returned to the hotel room and closed his eyes seriously.

His consciousness completely shifted to Jason Momoa.

The system display on the retina surprised him, there were more than 30,000 players waiting online. All of them are players who have completed the content of the previous single-player campaign.

At this time, Si Tian's forum of God's Abandoned Land was frantically swiping the screen.

You know, Wang Hao's company already has customer service. After knowing that there is an update plan, Shi Jun arranged for five new customer service staff to handle the forum and delete posts that made inappropriate comments.

At this time, the popularity of the forum was exaggerated, it was scary.

A player who abused Xiaoqiang's studio, originally the customer service girl wanted to deal with it immediately, but who knows, it was only after three pages that the post was discovered. He hurriedly stopped refreshing the page, and managed to find the player who was talking nonsense, and deal with it.

"Dog plan! Let 30,000 people wait for 200 positions, is this an official test ape?"

"Open the door! It's nine o'clock, let me in!" A certain player said nonsense to the 8:45 clock.

"Is there an official VIP number for sale? I will charge one for 2000 soft sister coins!"

"I despise the owner upstairs who can afford a new VR helmet, will you pay me 2,000 yuan?"

"That's it!"

A group of players who are waiting to be drawn are just talking about it. Wang Hao found that many players who did not log in to the game were also posting.

"God! My unscrupulous boss made me work overtime, so I came here to line up!"

"When I beat my son unconscious with a stick, I will tell my wife that the child is asleep."

With a thought in mind, Wang Hao immediately issued an announcement. The above clearly shows that the top 100 players in the single-player campaign score have entered the [Network Preloading State].

The forum posts stopped at first, and immediately refreshed again.

"Choose me! Choose me!"

"Obviously I did it first!"

"Kill Scholar Bai to death!"

On the surface, this is a fair draw, but in fact Wang Hao instructed the No. 11 sniper system: give priority to drawing those who are more able to fight.

Wang Hao didn't know what scoring criteria the system had. Obviously, there would be a criterion for judging the combat mode.

After clicking on the announcement, many players found that as many as 50 players were selected for the top 1,000 players, and the latter were relatively average. But two or three out of a thousand people are chosen. This ratio is scary enough.

Wang Hao ignored it, and put all his energy into the Land Abandoned by God.

At this time, he was gathering all the players in the only small open space in the outpost.

Very unexpectedly, he saw that the two liver emperors, Tu Jinxiang and Jun Muqi, were also online.

You two are still on glucose in the morning, and you are playing liver games at night? Don't die? Well, I lost.

Wang Hao glanced at them and didn't look at them. Instead, he looked up at the sky.

On the clouds, the surging red light became even more terrifying. They kept agglomerating, like the fingers of the Tathagata Buddha, they could crush the whole world and crush Wang Hao to death with a single poke at any time.

Withdrawing his gaze, Wang Hao began to release the summoning spell in front of everyone.

He raised his arms flat, palms down: "My enemy is very strong! However, no victory can be obtained without sacrifice! For the glory of Atlantis, I, Jason Momoa, will not hesitate to be the enemy of this world! "