Chapter 482 It’s Finally Here

[Hundreds of players were killed in the first hour, and the current battle base has been moved to the hospital. Interested players can click on the link below the forum and see the live broadcast in the hospital. As for the content of the live broadcast, I can't guarantee it, but I personally feel that it is almost as exciting as the game. 】

[Most of the players used the game cabin, because it allowed them to perform more evasive actions and allowed the players to escape more freely. Boss Gao of Kirin Industries was afraid that he would go crazy with joy. I checked the stock price of Kirin Industries, and it has reached the daily limit in just one hour. I expect three more daily limits. This overwhelming wealth is really unstoppable even if I want to. 】

[Fang Cheng: Go away, you boring soft girls. I play games based on my interest. I don’t like money. 】

[It’s really possible for Boss Fang to say something like this. I’m a very good judge of people. I knew right away that Boss Fang didn’t like money. It's me he likes. 】

[Your calculations are full of sparks. 】

[After the first player was hit and killed by a dump truck, the nature of the game changed. As long as I kill all the players, I will be the champion! 】

[I really want to know. The competition requirement is that if part of the body passes the line, even if the registration is successful, what if I send part of my own blood? 】

[Ten seconds after the player dies, the body will automatically disappear and appear in the hospital. It would be fine if the body could be sent there within ten seconds, but now the area near the registration point is so crowded that it is basically impossible to get in. 】

[Good fight, I just want to see a river of blood! Beat them to death! 】

The ear-piercing sound of a car crash occurs almost once every ten seconds. Objects thrown from high altitudes are common here. The area near the registration point has become like a war zone.

If military weapons were opened in the game, no one would doubt that the participating players would carry out countless artillery fires here.

The martial spirit of the Chinese people is fully demonstrated here. Even if it is playing mahjong, we have to play a game first.

The NPCs in the game all know that the registration location is difficult to reach. They can only watch the situation here through the broadcast. At the same time, they feel that the apostles of the Great God are authentic and respect our traditions too much.

"Wow, it's exciting. One player took the lead in using the dump truck Iai, and the other player chose to open it up close to the face. We can see the mushroom cloud rising slowly. I can give it ten points for sharing the same fate this time." VIP seat Chen Rang said excitedly, "Mr. Fang, what do you think of this duel?"

"Are they playing mahjong?" Fang Cheng asked.

"This is a very good question. I have also consulted people on the forum, and they all agreed that this is how Mahjong should be played, and can only be played this way. In what age is it now, who still plays traditional Mahjong! And many players also said , they can’t play mahjong or understand it, but they still know a thing or two about the river of blood.”

"...As long as you are happy."

Although it felt like the nature of the game had changed, Fang Cheng looked at the Hongchen Fire in his hand and found that it was still okay.

There are some problems with the current performance, but the backbone of the game is always the silent majority, and most players are still playing mahjong seriously.

So even though something doesn't look right, it's still under control.

After quietly taking a sip of tea, Fang Cheng looked into the distance and felt that he should be almost there now.

The player's current state is still within his range, so there is no need to be too nervous.

But while he was drinking tea, he felt the ground shaking. Something was coming towards this place, and every step made the ground tremble.

"what is that!"

Chen Rang's exclamation caught Fang Cheng's attention. Turning his head, he saw a huge figure appearing in the distance, like a ten-story building walking towards here.

It looked like a crudely made robot that had just been built.

There is no shell installed on the large robot, and a large number of lines and gears are just exposed.

There are still a lot of rough edges at the joints of the machine, but such a robot has a rough and bulky aesthetic, which allows people to more intuitively feel the power of this behemoth.

Taking another sip of tea, Fang Cheng looked at this thing and asked, "What is this?"

"Mr. Fang, this is your game." Chen Rang couldn't help but say, "Your game, don't you even know how many easter eggs you have stuffed into it?"

"I really don't know." Fang Cheng said calmly, "Besides, this thing is unscientific. Why does it have to be made into a human form?"

"The human form is the romance of robots! Men all want to attack in Gundam form! I really didn't expect to see Gundam in a mahjong game. Mr. Fang, you really understand! Please come up with a Gundam next time Skin, I want to see my Mu Kui wearing it and playing mahjong with me."

Looking at Chen Rang who was getting excited, Fang Cheng found that there seemed to be something wrong with him.

But looking at the players in other positions, Fang Cheng found that Chen Rang had no problem.

The moment the giant robot appeared, the players in the stands burst into cheers like a landslide, and countless skills were released. However, these skills did not specify targets, but served as an atmosphere adjuster, filling the place with a carnival atmosphere.

The players shouted hoarsely, and their attitude towards the giant robot was even more exaggerated than Chen Rang's. Fang Cheng also discovered that these people really liked giant robots.

No, am I the one with the problem?

But the practicality of that thing is really not good.

The huge robot walked slowly towards the registration point. Its speed was not very fast, but its center of gravity was extremely stable.

The heavy fuselage barely trembled when it was hit by a dump truck, and various obstacles failed to slow down his pace. It walked steadily into the registration point and successfully registered its name on it.

When the Gundam pilot registration was completed, the first successfully registered name appeared in front of everyone.

In the city square, the huge screen has switched to the other side, with a lazy and sleepy black technology smile waving to the audience, attracting even greater cheers.

"Black Technology, you did a good job, you did a great job!"

"I played mahjong and got a Gundam. What a great job you did, black tech boss!"

"I don't know how you mastered the black technology, but please be sure to play mahjong with your Gundam!"

"If you can, please make a female account and drive a Gundam to play mahjong. I'm so jealous just thinking about the idea of ​​a beautiful girl driving a Gundam!"

"You are right, you are a genius!"

Listening to the tsunami-like cheers, Fang Cheng said that he really didn't understand.

What exactly is a two-dimensional game?

With the help of black technology, the nature of the game has changed again.

You can go through it, but you have to live it out!

If your job is not big enough, let alone other contestants, we the audience will not let you pass!

I thought that black technology was the peak, but what everyone didn't expect was that there would be masters after that.

It's daytime, but above the metropolis, something seems to be flickering.

The meteor-like existence drags its long tail flames and roars towards here. The solid landing cabin first hits the ground, and then plows out long traces on the ground, and carries the remaining power towards the registration point.

The roadblocks used for interception along the way were damaged twice. The obstructionist hidden behind the roadblock was directly smashed into pieces by the landing pod before he could react.

If Fang Cheng hadn't stopped this thing, the registration point would have been destroyed, and no one would be able to play anymore.

After landing at the door of the registration building, the landing cabin, which was still smoking, was kicked open from the inside. The maid in a black maid uniform dragged Qian Xiaohao out, and then threw Qian Xiaohao as if he was throwing luggage. Throwed over the line.

At this time, Qian Xiaohao had only one breath left.

Falling from space was scarier than he imagined, especially in the state of the game cabin. The feeling of being overweight was really terrifying.

However, Cheng Tianhua's exercise still served some purpose, so that he did not faint at this time, but raised his hands and said tiredly: "This is the power of money!"

"Shouldn't it be 'That's one small step for man, one giant leap for mankind'?" the maid reminded in a low voice.

"I changed my mind. It would be better if that sentence was engraved on my tombstone." Qian Xiaohao said, suppressing the feeling of vomiting.

Although Qian Xiaohao's current state is not very good, after watching this ruthless man fall from the atmosphere, applause and cheers rang out, indicating that this job was good.

Two large-scale renovations made the audience extremely excited.

After figuring out the direction of development, the subsequent players performed pretty well, but they still didn't do anything eye-catching.

Some players seemed to interpret this session as a large-scale cosplay show, and the audience took care of them on their own before other ambushes could take action.

After all, if you don't wear enough clothes, you won't be able to ignite the atmosphere.

This situation lasted until the sixth hour.

When the other party appeared, Fang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The magic weapon also has a little bit of consciousness. No wonder I didn't feel it before."

Chen Rang came over after smelling the smell: "What is that? Is it a new setting? Boss Fang is indeed a gaming genius. Is he still thinking about new games?"

"No, um... it's not a big problem, it doesn't matter. I knew that the consciousness guy wouldn't die so easily. Is this one of his back-up men?"

"Boss Fang, I don't understand. Can you explain it in detail?"

"fine."

Looking at Fang Cheng with a plain face, Chen Rang felt that Fang Cheng was a bit bad sometimes.

He told me some information about the new game, but then refused to say anything else. This shows that the other party is also an expert in playing with people's hearts, and he doesn't want the bad ones.

Just when Chen Rang was scratching his head, the person who made everyone hold their breath finally appeared.

The black mist covered the sky and the sun, and Ping Shuiying, who was wrapped in the black mist, rushed towards here.

She did not land, but moved at high speed in the air. The black gothic skirt was constantly swaying in the wind, and the bloomers under the skirt made some magical girl fans extremely excited.

"It's a magical girl!"

"Still evil!"

"This time she is no longer a magical girl, but a villain!"

"This is all I like, just seeing me is enough!"

In full view of everyone, Ping Shui Qiang Feng, in the black air, almost cried and ran towards the check-in point, crying and shouting as he flew: "Don't look at me, I didn't know I would be like this when I put on this thing! Don't look at me!"

"It's so miserable, but it's even cuter! We meet by chance, please be my sister!"

"They said don't look at me!"

The appearance of the black magical girl raised the atmosphere again, and the carnival atmosphere began to spread, leaving Fang Cheng confused as to what these people were doing.

It seemed like they were doing everything except playing mahjong.

Looking at Hongchenhuo, Fang Cheng felt that there was a problem, but it didn't matter, it was still under control.

The carnival atmosphere is still spreading, and fierce duels and various live performances make these twelve hours a grand queue.

A large number of live broadcast UP hosts smelled the traffic password and began to live broadcast the in-game carnival from all angles.

Some players also saw business opportunities and various drinks and snacks were delivered, making the scene more lively.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Cheng himself didn't expect that a good registration process would turn out like this.

Compared with this grand performance, the result of the game is not important. The performance spontaneously organized by the players has become the protagonist, allowing the players to enjoy it in advance.

Looking at the fireworks that kept blooming, the people from Fangcheng couldn't help but said: "I really don't understand the second dimension."

But looking at the addicted expressions of the players, he felt that this was pretty good.

Especially Hongchenhuo was in good condition, which made him even more satisfied.

Even in this way, the players are still addicted to playing mahjong, which shows that they have really mastered the fun essence of the game and can indeed prove the truth.

But there was still an hour before the end, and several of the enemies he was more afraid of had not yet appeared, so he still couldn't take it lightly.

With half an hour left, the enemy he was waiting for finally appeared.

The last half hour is the most intense half hour.

Some players did not enter the registration point until the end. The tight time made them completely go berserk. A large number of players began to charge inside desperately, and the counterattack inside became more and more fierce.

The defensive circle is constantly being compressed, and the last 100 meters have become a large-scale meat grinding battlefield, with each step requiring the consumption of more than a dozen competitors.

The crazy scene dazzled the audience, and in this terrifying environment, a quiet area actually appeared in the rear of the battlefield.

Four players staggered toward the registration point. They were a braided lady, a vitality tomboy, an ordinary young man and a scarred Chewan girl.

They looked extremely tired, but they exuded the aura of a strong person. A player who wanted to sneak attack was pinned to the spot by Che Wanmei's look before he even got close, and then turned into smoke and disappeared.

Turning his head and looking at the registration point in front of him, Hakurei Ginmeng suddenly burst into tears.

Oh my god...

We are finally here!