All players: I can choose my own dungeon rewards

Chapter 19: Strange Teammates

There are many and varied posts on this player forum, with new posts posted almost every second.

Among them are announcements and news issued by the forum organizer, the Xia Kingdom Special Administration Bureau, as well as personal experience sharing from some high-level private players, as well as requests for help from some novices, and many posts from non-players.

At the beginning, Wang Zhifan got the invitation code to enter this secret forum by asking around. After a long period of diving, he searched for various channels, and finally spent all his savings to buy the swordsman professional card from that strong brother.

For most of the information on this forum, Wang Zhifan will not find it particularly new now, because he has already had similar content in his memory. He is currently more concerned about the overall development trend of the player group and the development of the Special Administration Bureau. Latest trends.

You know, the Special Administration Bureau is basically unknown to the public in the outside world. Most people think that it is an agency like the police station. The Special Administration Bureau is also very low-key and hardly releases any news to ordinary people. They mainly Publish official information on this player forum to influence the player base of Xia Kingdom.

Wang Zhifan browsed the player forum for a while, and then went to do other relaxing things, such as watching movies and reading novels, going out to find a restaurant for a meal, etc. After all, the human spirit needs to relax and cannot always relax. Tight.

After spending the rest of this unremarkable day and a smooth night's rest, it didn't take long for a new day to arrive.

On this morning, Wang Zhifan woke up from his rental house at eight o'clock, then washed up, went out to eat two bowls of beef noodles to fill his stomach, and after resting for half an hour, he opened his personal player Panel, select Enter Copy.

Every player has the authority to enter the dungeon once every day. Players who are confident in themselves can enter the dungeon once every day, while players who are not so confident can only enter the dungeon once a week. This once a week is mandatory. At least this mechanism exists at Wang Zhifan's current level.

As the young man who was ready in the rental house activated his mind to confirm his choice, his figure quickly disappeared from his room and came to the copy world.

This time, the place he entered was a flat grassland. The ground was full of green weeds, and the sky was blue with a few white clouds. The only thing that made people feel disharmonious was a certain place a hundred meters away. A huge tusked beast digging a hole in the ground.

[The goal of this copy: kill the nearby wild boar (Lv3). 】

"Killing this kind of animal enemy again, this copy is really nothing new."

Wang Zhifan guessed the target of this attack when he glanced at the big guy in the distance. He was originally looking forward to more interesting enemies, but now it seems that there is no possibility at his level.

Considering that the opponent this time looked rough and thick-skinned, Wang Zhifan then turned to look at the two teammates beside him, hoping to cooperate with them to complete the level.

This time, his teammates were two men, one of whom was a short, fat man of seventeen or eighteen years old with nothing in his hands. Not only was this guy a little short of shape, he also wore a pair of myopic glasses. He might be a student otaku.

When Wang Zhifan looked at him, he was staring closely at the big wild boar still digging holes in the distance, trembling all over and turning pale.

"What's going on with this guy?"

Wang Zhifan suddenly looked confused. This was the first time he saw such a strange teammate. Not only did the opponent not have any weapons in his hands, he couldn't tell what his profession was, but his overall condition was also very abnormal. He looked like he was here to give a gift to a wild boar. meal.

So he then turned his attention to another teammate. This person looked more normal. He was a young man in his early 20s of medium height, wearing a black windbreaker, and the weapon he used was a Black and gray pistol, should be a shooter player.

When Wang Zhifan looked at him, he was staring with disdain at the trembling short fat man of seventeen or eighteen years old next to him.

"Ahem, before starting the fight, it's best for everyone to discuss strategies."

Seeing that neither of his teammates had the intention to speak, Wang Zhifan took the lead and broke the slightly awkward atmosphere.

"What are you discussing? When you meet a teammate like this, you can only rely on me!" The short fat man, who was pale and trembling all over, had no obvious reaction to Wang Zhifan's words at this moment. Only the young man in the windbreaker responded with a slightly irritated expression. He said something, probably because he was very dissatisfied with meeting such a strange teammate as Humpty Dumpty.

"Are you a melee professional? Do you have Level 3?"

The young man in the windbreaker then raised his head with a slight frown and looked at Wang Zhifan, who was wearing wolf-skin armor and holding the Wolf-Destroying Blade, and said to him.

"I am Lv1."

After hearing this, Wang Zhifan immediately flashed his level mark to indicate his current level.

"WC! Are you Level 1?!"

After hearing this, the young man in the windbreaker immediately stared at the grade mark above Wang Zhifan's head and cursed. At the same time, his face showed a complicated expression of surprise or anger.

"Go! Go! Go! This dungeon really looks up to me! Let me tell you, I am a Level 2 gunner! You two will follow my instructions and go first! Create opportunities for me to output! This is the only way to clear the level. Understand?"

The Gunner player then said to Wang Zhifan and the trembling short fat man in a very unhappy tone.

"Why do we have to go first? Can't you shoot first?"

Wang Zhifan was a little unhappy with this man's impolite attitude, so he replied.

"You know what the heck! How many shots can you kill a Level 3 wild boar? If a gunner attacks a monster and gets targeted by it, all the hatred will be lost! If you don't understand, stop talking nonsense!"

The young man in the windbreaker then replied to Wang Zhifan very rudely.

"Haha, I advise you to speak with respect."

This person's arrogant attitude has made Wang Zhifan feel bored. He doesn't really want to cooperate with this guy. After all, he just feels that this opponent is difficult to kill quickly by himself, not that he can't kill him.

"Ouch WC! Who are you? I need to respect you!"

When the young man in the windbreaker saw Wang Zhifan's response, he immediately became even more angry. Judging from his posture, he seemed to be on the verge of starting a fight with Wang Zhifan.

At this time, before Wang Zhifan could respond, the short, fat teammate who had been shaking next to him suddenly shouted.

"I don't want to die...I don't want to die! I don't want to die! Ah!!!"

As the man shouted, he ran away in the distance, towards the big wild boar a hundred meters away, and ran further and further away from Wang Zhifan and the young man in the windbreaker. He actually wanted to escape from the battle!
"CNM! How did I meet you two trash teammates!"

The young man in the windbreaker saw the short fat man running away in a flash. He didn't want to participate in fighting monsters at all, so he immediately started to curse.

Wang Zhifan next to him also looked at the short fat man running further and further with a speechless expression, sighing that he had opened his eyes today and met such a strange teammate.

(End of this chapter)