Shock!The game I designed has come to reality

Chapter 5 Three Moles

Turning off the panel, Yang Ming made a knife with his palm, made two gestures in the air, and used the strong wind to hunt.

A trace of joy flashed in his eyes. His attributes in all aspects have greatly increased. Both his speed and strength have reached inhuman levels, and he has officially broken away from the category of ordinary people.

"Huh~" He let out a long breath. He stood up and touched his stomach. He felt that his stomach was empty. He immediately took out two chicken legs from the inventory and ate them.

Turning on the phone, the major sections of the game forum are already filled with enthusiastic posts from players.

He clicked on one and selected the state and city where he was located. A large number of posts about the Novice Village in this city immediately flooded out.

It also comes with many pictures.

In the picture, as Yang Ming originally thought, someone rushed to the west of the village with a machete. As he expected, the machete couldn't chop the chickens.

The player who was chopping up the chicken with a machete was pecked out by the pheasant and lost 97 points of blood. He was left breathing with only three drops of blood. He lay on the ground twitching, his body was pecked into a hornet's nest, and he was foaming at the mouth. How miserable it is...

Below the post is a group of cynical melon-eating players:

[Hey, all fools know that you need to use game props to play games. Why are you doing this with your big sword?Young and Dangerous? 】

[Brother, you are useless. You should quit the game. Oh, by the way, you can’t quit this thing. Where can I explain to you...]

[Brother, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. Can you let the pheasant peck out the remaining three drops of your blood?It looks quite irritating to me...]

[Have you never eaten pork and seen a pig running?Look how people play! 】

Below this comment, there are several consecutive animated pictures. In the picture, a young man holds a hatchet and fights four. The blade flashes with a sharp cold light. The feathers of the four pheasants are chopped all over the ground, but it is difficult to get close.

Seeing this, Yang Ming yelled, "F*ck, who secretly filmed the video of him spawning monsters?"

At the bottom of the picture, there are a lot of players kneeling down and claiming to be a great god. They all ask for the great god’s contact information.

[Here I go, this master looks like a professional player at first glance. This operation and level make me wet...]

[Obviously we are using the same hatchet, why do we think its quality is better?The old village chief is his godfather? 】

[No need to look, this master must be the leading player of a certain big guild, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a level, I just don’t know who he is on the professional player list! 】

[Brothers, does anyone have this guy’s contact information? I want to chat with him... about what flowers are easy to grow~]

[Fuck...I also want to talk to him about what flowers are easy to grow...]

No eyes, no eyes...

Yang Ming lowered the corners of his mouth, frowned, and quickly closed the current content and looked at other posts.

The most eye-catching one is a post about equipment exposure. In the picture, a young man with a crew cut wearing a short shirt revealed a piece of equipment after killing a pheasant.

【Feather duster (white)】

[Attack +3 Agility +5]

[Passive: The damage caused to pheasants is increased by 20.00%. 】

"A [-]% violent rate can make him come out?"

Yang Ming looked at the post and secretly clicked his tongue.

But soon he realized something was wrong. There were many players around the young man in the picture. They seemed to have formed a circle, trapping a large number of pheasants.

Many pheasants were obviously beaten until they were left with only a trace of blood, waiting for the young man to hit them again. "You're really good at playing!"

Yang Ming gritted his teeth. He could see that this should be a newly established guild organization, and the young man in the picture should be a little boss.

Relying on their numerical advantage, they frantically controlled the pheasant's health, helping the young man to continuously kill monsters, allowing him to quickly obtain spiritual grains and magic essence, while also increasing his explosive rate.

And the "feather duster" was created by them through this method.

Yang Ming can imagine that it won't be long before this method becomes the mainstream method of killing monsters in major guilds.

If this continues, I am afraid that within a very short period of time, the gap between the senior members of the guild and ordinary players will widen.

"However, it takes time for the pheasant to refresh once, and there are a lot of monsters every time. There are only so many guilds. When the time comes, there will be a large-scale fight with more wolves than meat!"

Yang Ming thought about it, and couldn't help but secretly praise his original wit.

In addition to this post, there is another post that also attracted Yang Ming’s attention:
[A murder occurred in the north of the village. Several players were killed. The deceased looked like mummies! 】

The moment he saw this post, he clicked on it without hesitation. When he saw the wrinkled skin of the players in the picture, who were being sucked into their bodies, even though he was mentally prepared, he was also Shocked.

"So cruel? Did I really design that thing?"

Yang Ming's heart was pounding. Being familiar with every detail of the game, he naturally knew what was going on.

His thoughts were racing, and an outline of a human figure gradually appeared in his mind:
【Name: Unknown】

[Nickname: Three Moles]

[Jian Tiansi fugitive, third level cultivation of Juling. 】

[Three moles were disciples of Yinzhou Lingyou Cave's handymen in their early years. Due to extremely poor qualifications, their cultivation was stagnant at the tenth level of introducing Qi into the body and was unable to break through. 】

[Knowing that there was no hope of breakthrough, he had no choice but to leave Lingyou Cave and serve as a priest in a declining cultivating family. 】

[The family was very prosperous in the early years, but due to an evil cultivator in the family, it was besieged by the righteous and fell into decline. 】

[Three moles got the evil cultivator's technique by chance and fell into evil ways. Not only did he break through to the spirit gathering realm, but he also absorbed all the blood essence of the entire family for cultivation. 】

[This incident alarmed Jian Tiansi, who immediately sent people to arrest him. The three moles had not yet obtained the skills for a short time, and they were no match. They had no choice but to flee in a hurry, all the way to Jinzhou. 】

Yang Ming's brows were almost locked together. Logically speaking, the three moles shouldn't have appeared so early, but after thinking about it, he felt relieved.

The plot in the game is that after the three moles escaped here, they were injured in a fight with Jian Tiansi's people, and hid for a while. Then they couldn't bear the loneliness, injured the villagers, and exposed their whereabouts.

Now that many players have joined at the same time, the game is almost crowded, and there is no place for the three moles to hide. Maybe they were discovered by the players, and they were forced to hurt people.

But no matter what, the three moles were originally part of Yang Ming's plan. Now that they have appeared in advance, it saves him the trouble of looking for them everywhere.

Just accept the mission and operate on him.

The three moles are fugitives from Jian Tiansi, and the mission level is set to be epic due to the early stage of the game. Once the mission is completed, the reward... Yang Ming feels it is coming just by thinking about it...

but……

With his current strength, fighting three moles will lead to death. He has to get that thing first...

(End of this chapter)