Sequence Player

   Chapter 757 Dark Tide

   "After the disaster is over, Lao Zhao will probably become a player." Li Changhe looked at the tablemate in front of him and couldn't help thinking.

   This disaster fog is part of the evolutionary game update, in order to filter out more human beings to become [players].

   A person like Lao Zhao who dares to fight with terror has a high probability of becoming a [player]. With the first kill, the next time the Terror strikes, he'll be more composed.

   This is also the reason for training troops. Only in this way can the combat power of human beings be rapidly improved.

   I just don’t know how many new players can appear among the 400,000 people.

   Lao Zhao does have the bragging rights.

   After all, being swallowed alive by a terrifying monster can't save you one wrong move. This danger, even among players, is rare. Of course, Li Changhe was also swallowed by a dog

   Lao Zhao's response was very decisive. When his legs were caught and pulled into the giant mouth, he could calmly open the chainsaw safety and cut off those limbs in the Terror's mouth.

   Even though his body and face were covered with scratches and stinky blood, he still sent the chainsaw into the Terror's upper jaw to cut off the Terror's brain.

   This is because of willpower. If you panic in a crisis, you will die.

   Of course, if he'd calmed down sooner, he wouldn't have been caught by the Terror's legs at all.

   However, even so, Lao Zhao's behavior made the players nodded silently.

   Those non-player combatants admired him even more.

   "You don't know, that Terror has several human limbs in its mouth." When Old Zhao saw Li Changhe coming to see him, he excitedly introduced to him the details of killing the Terror. This is something to brag about for him.

   It was a synthetic monster with various human limbs on it. By devouring humans, human organs and limbs grow on the body.

   The appearance is naturally disgusting, nothing to say. Before Lao Zhao was swallowed by it, he was so frightened by its appearance that he couldn't escape in time.

When    was swallowed, various human limbs appeared in the Terror's mouth, intending to drag Lao Zhao into his stomach to digest it.

   During this period, Lao Zhao was torn apart by several human arms, and even stepped on by his feet several times. He is still calm in the face of danger, reacting calmly.

   This is not easy for Lao Zhao who was an ordinary student a week ago.

   "Well, how do you say it? Legs control the party gospel?" While listening to Lao Zhao's feat, Li Changhe was thinking about the mess. Great spread of thought.

   "What, are you envious? Yes, but aren't you just leg control?" Yun Ting whispered in her mind.

   She still remembered when Li Changhe and Xiao Nan delivered the panacea to the Knights of the Earth.

   That was the first time Li Changhe saw Xiao Nan in a knee-length skirt and black stockings. At that time, his heart beat faster.

  Hehe, the legs control the stone hammer.

  Li Changhe did not agree with Yun Ting very much. Is it possible that you are leg control? But think about it, if the girl is not shy

  Looking at Li Changhe's dazed expression and even a faint look of anticipation, Lao Zhao was very surprised.

   He said how disgusting and terrifying the Terror's mouth is. Li Changhe was able to put on such an expression, and he still remembers it. The taste is really heavy!

"Sure enough, it's useless to brag about this with you. There's not even a slap in the face. It's better to brag with Pharaoh and the others." Zhao Qianhui sighed. A little vanity. It must be a sense of accomplishment to find an acquaintance to blow it.

  Unfortunately, there are only two people who are more familiar here.

   One is the monitor Xiao Nan and the other is Li Changhe. Both are players. And they are strong players.

   The status of the squad leader seems to be very special, and it is not easy to contact. Lao Zhao pretended not to know.

   And she was the one who took herself out of the corpse of the Terror. There is nothing to brag about in front of her.

   And listen to those players, Li Changhe. Or the eighth general Li is very powerful. It is estimated that players of the same level can be ranked in the top 30, and players at the same stage are estimated to be ranked in the top 200. Among the players are rare masters.

   Before supporting the north of the city, it is said that no less than 300 terrors were killed. It's nothing to brag about having only sawed to death a Terror yourself. A lot of fun is really missing.

"Old Zhao, you are doing very well. Before I became a player, I was not much different from you. That is, don't be complacent. Even players are in danger of capsize in the gutter. After the disaster fog is over, you can blow hard. Li Changhe stretched out his hand and patted Lao Zhao's shoulder to comfort him. Then, he took out a small section of ginseng from his backpack and stuffed it into Lao Zhao's hand, saying, "When fighting, if you don't have the strength, just chew it, sometimes you're afraid. There are too many demons, and players may not be able to help you. When necessary, you have to rely on yourself. This point, whether it is a player or not, must bear in mind. "

   "Of course I understand the truth. Otherwise, wouldn't you players be exhausted?" Lao Zhao nodded, stuffed the ginseng into his pocket and said, "Be careful yourself, I can't help you."

  After Li Changhe left the ward, Lao Zhao patted his cheek and fell asleep.

   After chatting for a while, his originally turbulent mood calmed down a lot.

   bragging is bragging, he is still afraid. Others say they are brave.

   Actually, at that time, Lao Zhao just wanted to pull one into the water if he died.

   And after Li Changhe left the ward, he saw the girl waiting at the door.

   She had just finished patrolling the safe area, and when she learned that Li Changhe had returned, she rushed back immediately.

   The image that appeared in his mind before, Li Changhe didn't say a word, stepped forward and took the girl's hand and walked to the lounge.

   Leg control is just the leg control. I admit it!

   At the same time, some corner of the outside world.

  The Duke of Blood and a few terrors are looking at the black Great Wall from a distance from a rooftop.

   "Is this the safe zone where the strategist's shaper is located?" The Duke squinted, he could feel the defensive power on the Great Black Wall.

   "That's right, it was the human player who killed the Six-Winged Gatekeeper and the Faceless Man." The android beside him responded.

"Hmph. Killing two members of the council. It's not weak." The Duke snorted coldly, and the countless dark shadows in the shadows under his feet shook: "Everyone, the general attack with mankind is about to break out. We must clarify the true purpose of the military advisor. Let's work together to take this safe zone. I suspect that everything the strategist does has to do with this shaper."

   "The strategist warned us that this human must be killed by him." A Terror laughed and said, "The Faceless Man didn't intend to listen, and then he died."

   "This player's abilities are almost exposed. We just need to be careful." The Duke responded.

   "It's better not to act rashly until you're not sure that the military advisor has a different opinion."

The Duke    glanced at the horror.

   "Then interrupt that human's hands and feet, and give the military advisor a sigh of relief."

I'm coming

   (end of this chapter)