Chapter 637

In reality, elok took off his virtual glasses, went to the refrigerator, took a bottle of drink and drank it at one go.

After looking at the can ring, he pinched the can into a lump and said angrily, "this time I lost a lot. I thought it was a big reward. Unexpectedly, it was a big pit. It felt like going to exchange five million. Instead, I gave someone a box of chocolate and milk."

After a few hours of rest and dinner, elok went online again to check what he had lost.

Before long, elok scolded angrily, "Damn, how did the blood moon pearl fall? I really lost my underwear this time, my God. "

Before long, elok's voice became more angry. "This guy killed me. Do you want to add my friends to ridicule? Madder, if I can't scold you, my name won't be elok! "

"In the future, there will be four things I hate most, Steampunk, pirates, Tabor salad and gray king!"

His mouth kept muttering some words with unknown meaning. Elok thought, and his body was still very honest about the consent option. "I'd like to see what this insidious little green man who would only pull a bone stick and hide in a crypt to sneak into an ambush wants to do!"

Gray Wang remarks: I'm still cutting leeks. When I'm free to talk, I heard you have some good props. If I can see them, I'll pay a high price.

"Deal?" Elok nodded quietly, "that's OK!"

He is a bounty hunter. He won't have trouble with money if he can't get along with anyone.

Silently drew gray out the list of his most hated things. In his world, things are so simple that he must not hate to give money.

After thinking about it, elok sent a message to a friend.

"It's still going on. Basically, it keeps the speed of one person in 10 to 15 minutes. However, some people have begun to unite and are ready to wait for a period of time. They are almost like people. Four people go together and share the bonus equally."

As for how to determine whether the people inside are dead or not, wait for an hour. If only three people can enter, three people will wait inside. When the previous one dies, one will come in again.

"Four in? Shit! There are two people on the other side, three dozen at most, and four dozen at most. It's better to dream of turning the packaging of chocolate into chocolate. "

Elok is speechless. It's useless that people outside don't even know several people inside after so long.

Of course, it may also be related to the concealment of intelligence by other bounty hunters.

Naturally, those people are unwilling to be killed. Some are waiting for others to send them up and consume a wave. Some are secretly forming a team and waiting for a second chance to enter. If they tell others information, what are the benefits of those people killing gray?

I can, but I can't just be unlucky.

Bounty hunters have a bad relationship. Many people hold this mentality.

But the bounty hunter was not stupid. After several times, only three people entered, they also guessed that there were two people, not only one.

However, it is reasonable to say that if three people kill two people together, they will go in one round, and the probability of success should be greater.

But people outside only saw three people go in together again and again, and then the portal returned to the passable state again and again, but the name on the scoreboard never disappeared.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people in front of the portal to the cabin in the forest.

After all, everyone is not a fool. So many people die when they go in. If they think they can go in, they can just pick up a head. That's a real fool.

Of course, there are many people who hold hope and think they are strong. The people in front have consumed each other's equipment, and the other party will be tired after playing for so long. They have no reason not to win.

Before long, nine out of ten people in front of the portal left, but there were still some left, dozens of people, and some people added that these people came out from all task worlds.

In addition, some people, with red eyes, clamored to go in for revenge by borrowing equipment. This is a guy who has died more than once and exploded a lot of good things.

Until night came, gray looked at the tired earring girl and built a hidden safe house on the stone wall.

"Leave your avatar and hang up. Go and have a rest and eat!"

Avatars can hang up and stay in the game, but they won't generate revenue, and they can be killed, so few people will choose to do so.

"Good!" The earring girl did feel a little tired. Although she had a rest time, it lasted for seven or eight hours. Her stomach was growling.

Watching the earring girl walk into the place he opened up, gray comes forward and hides it with a piece of equipment.

However, he is not sure of one dozen four, and still needs the earring girl to help her knock off an entry quota.

In this game, compared with other people, he has no other advantages except quick reaction and rich combat experience. Their physical qualities are similar, and other people's equipment may even be better and more comprehensive than him.

So if you can play two to three, gray will never play four. Even one to three is better than one to four.

However, if you don't let others incarnate offline, of course you should protect them. If they stay in the game to help you hang up, they will die and lose a lot of money, that's not very good.

Until the cabin in the forest went into the night, and it was eight or nine o'clock in the real world at night, Gray was finally broken by the other party in a mistake.

In addition to the one who was killed by his thunder, the other two set up a bunker and attacked him crazily.

These guys are crazy. All kinds of disposable props are thrown out without money. Gray doubts whether they have gathered everyone's props outside.

There was no way to carry it. In order to prevent some props with a large attack range from affecting the location of the earring girl, gray resolutely stepped back and entered the mountains behind.

Instead of fighting positional warfare, we will fight guerrilla warfare.

I retreat when the enemy advances, I advance when the enemy retreats, I disturb when the enemy is stationed, and I fight when the enemy is tired.

This was what he had planned for a long time. Anyway, only three people could come in and play hide and seek with them in the woods. It's hard to say who is the hunter and who is the prey.

As the wind blew into the woods, gray approached a pile of mossy stones, the larger of which spread his cloak behind him, covered himself, and then the mossy stone became a circle.

Suddenly, the dark palm stretched out from the crack in the stone behind, and a dagger pierced his neck.

"What?" Gray flashed. A dirty female zombie wanted to squeeze out of the crack in the stone. She distinguished people not by looking, but by the smell data provided by the oasis.

"Shit, why don't you come to me instead of looking for the five protagonists?" Gray looked at the guy speechless. She was still struggling to squeeze out. The dagger in her hand was raised, ready to give him a try at any time.

Gray looked at her and thought she was too poor. He moved the stones around and built a simple grave for her.

Then he hid himself in a pile of shrubs, covered his body with his cloak, and looked quietly at the situation ahead.

Although the news just made is not big, gray believes that those guys are professional. They will find something wrong here and find it.

Sure enough, before long, the two people came together. They didn't turn on the light, but put on a pair of high-tech glasses to scan the situation in the forest land.

However, they were very careful and didn't come forward to check. After confirming that someone had moved the pile of stones, one of them shot directly, and the other looked around warily.

Because they don't know if Gray will be inside, but if they don't test it inside, they may be attacked secretly.

The stone was blown open, revealing the zombies inside.

"Someone!" The shooter let out a cry and the bullets rained through.

After another person identified someone, he also fired directly.

The poor zombie lady, who just had her own grave, was openly destroyed by two criminals. She was also dug and whipped. It was very sad.

Seeing such a shameful scene, the kind king Gray was shocked and angry, and trembled with anger. After the laser gun in his hand gathered energy, his cloak turned into a normal look, revealing the true face of the gun.

"Come on..."

A man noticed something wrong and wanted to remind his companions, but he didn't finish his words and had no time to dodge. They had been blasted into gold coins.

In fact, they are very vigilant, but they didn't expect that someone could escape the exploration of their high-tech glasses with such cheating props.

Gray shrugged, or how to call it an artifact. Although the artifact of level 90 is not as good as the top artifact of level 99, it is also an artifact at least, and it is also a functional artifact.

Put away the gold coins and several dropped disposable props. Gray looks at the little zombie sister. At this time, she has been broken by two crazy guys. Just because she is immortal, she is not dead yet. A broken hand is still climbing on the ground.

This is also one of the reasons why the avatars don't want to come to the cabin in the forest. The little monsters at the beginning are very difficult to fight. They must use props with light power to kill them. The harvest is small!

Crazy to come to this world.