Chapter 395: You Can’t Live Here Without Me (Second update)
The same person who was trapped in the same trap as Huang Ping was the priestess in the wooden house.
Although the previous Demon King has been defeated, the Demon King's subordinates have become even crazier. The huge hound is only the most insignificant monster here, and monsters more powerful than it are everywhere here.
The wooden house was once the front line against the devil, but it has fallen, the national church has stopped supporting it, and she is already the last priest here.
With her last hope, she kept praying and finally welcomed a hero.
She originally thought that this hero would use the weapons in his hands to bring new order to this place as recorded in the holy book, but she watched helplessly as the other party stepped into the darkness and died under the paws of the hound in the next second.
Looking at the other party's bleeding body, the priestess felt that the world was over.
Destroy, destroy everything!
With despair, she drank all her treasured wine, then picked up her mace and prepared to go out for the final battle with the monsters outside.
However, just as she was about to go out, she discovered that the ritual circle behind her had been activated again.
Huang Ping, who had just died, walked out of it, looked at the priestess and said, "Do you have any other weapons here? I don't think the knife is very useful."
"You... weren't you just dead?" Priestess He pointed at the body outside.
"Yeah, what next?" Huang Ping asked doubtfully.
"So...that...whose body is that?"
"Mine."
"Who is that?"
"Me."
"So, who are you!"
Looking at the panicked priestess, Huang Ping felt that the boss's setting was quite interesting.
Players will die, and after death they can choose to resurrect from the same place and continue moving forward.
Although all the items accumulated before are gone, the player's body is still there. If his body can be found, all the previous items can be returned.
Of course, some items will definitely be taken away by unknown monsters during this process, but as long as you can get some old items, then this trip will not be in vain.
After looking at the settings, Huang Ping discovered that there are also safe houses here. These safe houses can isolate the invasion of monsters, and players can also use the strange objects they obtain to build new safe houses and store their own items.
These safe houses do not belong to the player alone, but after they are established, they can continue to exist here until the energy in the safe house is exhausted. However, players can also repair these safe houses so that they can be used longer.
This setting allows the game to be single-player, but the connection between players is still there. They can leave messages in the safe house to explain the situations they may encounter in the future, and they can even put items they don’t need here. Let the next player who comes here use it.
And death is not meaningless. For example, seeing the reaction of the priestess made Huang Ping find it quite interesting.
After appreciating the expression of the priestess at this time, Huang Ping said: "Don't worry about those details. Do you have any powerful weapons here? I only have a tetanus dagger in my backpack. Stabbing the enemy will give him a small chance of getting tetanus." , but it’s basically useless?”
“Do you want my mace?” the priestess asked, raising her own mace.
Huang Ping took the mace and found that the twenty cards in his backpack had turned into maces.
Compared with daggers, maces are more powerful and do not require any skills to use. They only need to be smashed down.
But recalling the strength of the black dog, Huang Ping felt that just a hammer was not enough.
So, he continued to ask: "Are there any special things, such as rare objects?"
"That thing is very rare, and I don't have it either." The priestess said pitifully, "My place has been abandoned by the state religion, and all the personnel They were all evacuated, and all the supplies were taken away. There is nothing here."
"Then why didn't you leave?"
"You overslept..."
Huang Ping looked at the priestess and felt that the priestess really had no brains. Sighing, he returned the mace to the priestess, and then said: "Forget it, I'll continue to die. If I die a few more times, I can accumulate some points, then unlock a talent and get an initial It's a strange item."
"Hey, what does that mean? Can you explain it to me?"
"It's hard for me to explain it to an NPC like you. However, the unlocking conditions are a bit high. It would be better to change it to death once in the future. Okay, I'm going."
The priestess subconsciously wanted to hold Huang Ping, but Huang Ping had already pushed the door open and walked into the darkness.
This time, he didn't meet the black dog.
The terrible monster has left, and there is no beast on the dark road. A red moon appears at the end of the road, filling the surroundings with an ominous atmosphere.
And on the distant horizon, there is a bright light. That light is like a vague hope, making people yearn for it, and letting Huang Ping know that his next goal is there.
Taking a deep breath, Huang Ping walked towards the light.
But he didn't make it until he got off work.
After all, this is already an occupied area, and there are countless monsters on the road. It's a mess.
He will be bitten to death by black dogs, bitten to death by passing mosquitoes, and occasionally there will be a passing lunatic playing with strange objects. If one is not careful, he will be killed by the other party.
However, every time he dies, his initial talent will be unlocked a little bit, and death will bring points, and these points will make it easier for him to start and go further.
The constant positive feedback makes Huang Ping never tire of it. Death has also become a way to improve himself at this time, and the random events on the journey are almost the same. This gives him a sense of adventure in an infinite dark world, allowing him to find The long-lost joy of adventure.
If you can play this game using the game cabin, it should be more immersive.
While playing and taking notes, Huang Ping unknowingly recorded a lot of content that could be improved, and Xiaodouzi beside him was also indulged in it and had a great time.
When the monkey came back from vacation, he saw the two people who were addicted to playing cards with meat pigeons and couldn't extricate themselves.
The monkey, who had been out playing for fifteen days, had become darker and stronger than before. It no longer looked like the skinny monkey it once was, but a big horse monkey.
Standing at the door of the company, he said excitedly: "My vacation is over and I'm back! I've missed a lot of things during this time, right? I'm ready to make up for it." "
Actually, it's not much." Fang Cheng drank the spirit grass and said, "Huang Ping has already gone in, but he hasn't come out yet?"
"Really? I knew he would have this day. What crime?"
Looking at the excited monkey, Fang Cheng felt that the style of his studio was It seems like it needs to be corrected.
Why do you assume that the other party has entered the game?
The monkey soon discovered that his judgment was wrong, because Huang Ping was in his position.
Opinions on optimizing the game have been filled up in a notebook, and Huang Ping himself looked quite decadent. He stared at the screen and scratched his hair and said: "The check is still a little bit bad. The opponent is forced to check for three rounds and automatically end the round." It's too disgusting. A wild monster can be so strong. There still needs to be a balance here. Xiaodouzi, what do you think." "
Yeah, yeah."
"Yes, without some restrictions, the ability to check cards is too strong. But There is also a problem with my choice of rare items. Armor should be added here."
"Yeah, yeah."
Huang Ping talked too much when he played too many games, Xiaodouzi talked too much when he played too much, and Lin Nan couldn't talk anymore when he played.
Normally, monkeys are fine and the atmosphere in the studio can be lively. However, the monkeys went on vacation, which made the atmosphere in the entire studio very weird.
Looking at this scene, the monkey suddenly felt a sense of pride.
Sure enough, it can’t work here without me.
(End of chapter)