The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 2117 Unknown Plot (1/86)

Chapter 2117 Unknown Plot (186)

The cell is cramped, damp, and dark, and the surrounding environment is so real that one doubts whether this is reality or a game.

Bai Sheath has designed a game that crosses the era, and it has directly updated the entire industry, which is shocking.

As expected, it was highly praised by players during the closed beta stage, and it was listed as a masterpiece of cross-age works. It must be known that the last company that was listed as an insider in the game industry was Miheyou.

Wang Ling doesn't often play games, especially the ones that draw cards for gold. His luck is always good, and he can draw all the rare cards even if he doesn't have gold.

As for the cost of krypton gold, in Wang Ling’s opinion, it’s better to save it and buy crispy noodles. He doesn’t know what Chen Chao and Guo Hao think, a single 648... is really willing to contribute all his wealth. .

However, Wang Ling doesn't reject games. After all, the fun of games is still there, as long as everything is not excessive.

For example, Wang Ling didn't think this "Dharma Ring of Sanxian'er" was interesting at first, but looking at it now, it was a little more interesting than he imagined.

He closed his eyes and recited the mantra silently, watching the passive layers of his "Heavenly Gods Down to Earth" mental method continue to add up, reaching the seventy-second floor.

Wang Ling already has 785/820 blood on his body, 70 drops of which are his initial blood volume. The initial blood volume of the original profession is 100 points, but because of being injured and hungry, Wang Ling lost the opening game. 30 drops.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, now that he already has blood on his blood bar, even if the negative status makes him deduct 5 points an hour, he can still last for a long time.

What is the concept of 820 drops of blood? In the ring of Sanxian'er, the small bosses in the initial map have almost this much HP.

The prison chief was very surprised. Anyway, he had never seen such a weird person who went higher and higher as he crossed borders. In addition, he was "taunted" by Wang Ling first, which made him very angry.

That's right, the taunt was in double quotation marks. He thought Wang Ling was mocking him, but in fact Wang Ling really didn't.

Wang Ling himself was also very wronged. He was just telling the truth, so why did he pretend to be coercive?

So now Wang Ling found out that there was something wrong with the way the prison chief looked at him.

Mostly want to revenge themselves.

After a while, the door of the old room was opened, and it was the head of the cell again.

Wang Ling saw that his eyes were sharp, and he looked at him fiercely. His eyes were sharp: "You! Come with me!"

Soon, a system prompt came in front of Wang Ling.

【You have triggered an unknown plot】

Until then, Wang Ling suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He practiced here for a while, but he forgot the balance mechanism in the game. Since some of Bai Sheath's spells were designed according to the concept of the law of heaven, he must have increased the monitoring of balance.

In other words, the plot I encountered at this stage was triggered by the game world out of balance considerations.

After all, he hasn't even gone out to the first map of Novice Village, and the overall blood volume of the characters has already broken through to 820, which is too outrageous.

As the cell boss led him forward, Wang Ling carefully observed the surrounding environment, trying to find the surrounding bonfires.

Yes, in Sanxian'er's ring, every bonfire that appears on the map is a save point.

And now that Wang Ling hasn't even found a save point, it means that the [unknown plot] that he will encounter next, if he doesn't handle it properly, the mantra he just read for so long will be in vain... When the time comes The data will be wiped out directly and start from scratch.

This can be said to be the pain that players of soul games must bear. Although Wang Ling doesn't play often and has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs run!

He had watched the online game online live between Chen Chao and Guo Haochuan, and even threw coins to them respectively, and so far they didn't know that the person who threw coins to them was Wang Ling.

As Wang Ling expected, the script of the plot began to develop in a not-so-good direction.

On the way, the cell boss didn't say a word, instead of taking Wang Ling out of the cell, he walked him to the back of the cell.

As the surrounding air gradually became colder, Wang Ling also felt a hint of the usual atmosphere in horror games.

He moved a half-person-high vegetable altar away, revealing the opening of the cellar's underground cellar.

Wang Ling raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect the passage of the cellar to be hidden in this place.

And it was covered with the old sauerkraut altar that made sauerkraut, how strong the smell must be! Is it true that mold will not grow in a dark and humid place like a prison cell?

Shouldn't it be necessary to pour it into the pit when picking up sauerkraut and step on it with two feet to increase athlete's foot?

At this moment, the cell boss sneered at Wang Ling.

"You, go down!"

Wang Ling's heart was calm, he didn't try to hide it, but "obediently" walked down the stone steps following the instructions of the cell boss, and the gloomy background music echoed directly in the dark cellar.

A dark, gloomy, terrifying and venomous smell hits your face!

The moment Wang Ling stepped onto the bottom of the cellar along the stone steps, on the wall made of mud tiles, countless deformed hand and foot prints emerged like tides, emitting faint fireflies!

Every cell has a lynching ground. Obviously, this dark cellar is a special lynching space in Wang Ling's cell. Prisoners imprisoned here will be punished as long as they have offended the people in the cell or have not paid enough atonement money. May be brought in here.

And in the process of lynching, many people died...

The cell boss was showing off his might. He felt that Wang Ling was not deeply involved in the world, so if he imposed a small punishment, he would be so frightened that he would kneel on the ground and beg him for mercy.

But I don't know why, the boy's face has no expression from the beginning to the end, and it is a standard dead fish-eyed and paralyzed face from beginning to end!

No matter how terrifying the atmosphere in the dark cellar was, he completely ignored it!

Wang Ling yawned.

Even if it's the real reality here, it can't scare him, let alone just a game.

Although the rendering of the atmosphere and the environment had indeed been done so that it was almost indistinguishable from reality, Wang Ling's heart was always calm.

Wang Ling was thinking about what the cell boss would do next, but he found that his passive layers of "Avatar" had stacked up again inexplicably.

He...he pretended again?

Is this considered coercion?

Wang Ling didn't understand, but his heart was greatly shocked.

At this time, the cell boss finally understood that he had underestimated the nasty dead fish eye in front of him.

At this moment, he finally opened his angry eyes, revealed his true colors in the empty cellar, kicked Wang Ling's chest suddenly.

However, Wang Ling's figure never moved.

Never felt any pain.

I just saw the blood volume value drop.

It was just 795/830...

Now it's 794/830...

No brother!