The first red name is forced to open [hologram]

It took five seconds for the bearded man to understand what he was saying. His entire face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his hair and beard almost stood on end.

"I mouth you mouth!!"

He yelled, but he obviously didn't expect that all his swear words would be harmonized, and he became angry and cursed: "You are an idiot!!"

Bai Jiashu nodded calmly: "Yes, yes, I know you are."

Opponent: Qi soars to heaven.

"Boy, you are a bit arrogant." In contrast, his partner was much calmer. A tall and thin man raised the gun in his hand and pointed the black muzzle at Bai Jiashu. He pouted, "Follow me If my friend apologizes, I will spare your life."

"Oh? How are you going to spare my life?" Bai Jiashu didn't panic at all. He paid for the equipment he wanted calmly, as if the gun pointed at him was not a gun.

"Huh? You have a problem with your brain." The tall and thin man squinted at him, and raised the gun closer, "Believe it or not, I fired a shot..."

Bai Jiashu didn't even look at him, and he equipped his body with the equipment he bought one by one: the K6-3 bulletproof helmet made of pure titanium alloy and bulletproof glass, the black dragon ultralight body armor, with a holster and magazine, and the storm combat Boots, Super Tough Fiber Gloves.

They are all the strongest armors that can be bought in the armor shop at present. They belong to the blue leather suits, and they are also considered expensive.

Inexplicably, the thin and tall man gradually became afraid to speak, and his expression was evasive: "You are lucky today, I don't care about you like you."

Bai Jiashu didn't pay attention to him, he glanced outside the store, and the street lamps on the small road suddenly lit up row by row, reflecting a warm yellow halo, and the NPCs hurried back to the house, as if they were about to end their day's work.

【it's dark. 】

Such an abrupt system reminder for all members made the players somewhat confused.The people who were fighting fiercely in the abandoned city put away their weapons, and those who were scrambling for weapons in the shops in the city also stopped their movements. Everyone looked up at the sky, which was still brilliant at sunset, and it turned into pitch black at a lightning speed. It's like spilling a pot of ink.

A few seconds after dark, the owner of the armor shop, who was squatting silently behind the counter and reading a newspaper, suddenly stood up.

"Go, go, I'm closing! Hurry up, don't stand in the way!" The little old man rolled up the newspapers, slapped the table, and drove the players out of the store.

The bearded man lost his face and was already very angry. When he saw this, he pushed the little old man aside: "What are you doing! Customers are gods, do you understand? If you dare to drive me out, I won't buy from you." something!"

Most of the other players present had the same idea, and the bearded man was not easy to mess with, so no one spoke up. In the end, it was Bai Jiashu and the female player who helped the owner of the armor shop up.

"Hmph, why are you pretending to be a good person? This is just an NPC. It's the data in the system, not a real person!" The bearded man said angrily. He wanted to say something more, but the door of the shop was suddenly kicked open.

"Who bullied my dear!"

A ferocious woman stood outside the door, holding a big knife in each hand.Soon some players recognized that it was Lydia, the proprietress of the restaurant next door, but she was obviously just an ordinary NPC with a green name during the day.

Frightened by the coldly shining sword, no one in the audience dared to make a sound. Lydia circled her eyes and stopped on the bearded man who was trying to reduce his sense of existence.

"It's you, the bully who bullied my Crewe, I'm going to tell Lord Sikel to drive you out of the city!"

Seeing Lydia rushing over with a big knife, the bearded man was frightened dumbfounded, but because no one can be killed in the city, Lydia only taught him a little lesson: pierced his collar with the tip of the knife and lifted him up.

"Ahhh! Let me go! Help!!!"

A man with a big beard, more than 1.8 meters tall, was strung on the tip of a knife like a roast chicken, his feet were staring wildly in mid-air, he was so frightened that he was about to pee, shouting and almost turning into a coloratura tenor.

The man was silent and the woman was crying, and the others present silently swallowed their saliva, and obediently lined up and walked out of the armor shop.

However, things are far from that simple. At the end of the road in the city, Sickel, the deputy captain of the garrison army, walked over with a lot of soldiers. They are all elite-level NPCs. .

As they advanced, they picked out the players from the fantasy world from the shops and houses on both sides, and drove them out mercilessly as if they were enemy troops.

"Undocumented black household! Illegal smuggling!"

"Stay in the city at night, say! What do you want to do here!"

"I think you are like an undercover agent from the next city!"

Xikel raised the sword in his hand and shouted: "For the peace of Titan City, drive out all suspicious people!"

The bewildered players were pushed and shoved by the soldiers like chickens. They didn't really realize that they were expelled from the safe zone by the NPCs until the city gate fell and their feet were covered with sand.

"No way, how can there be such a setting in the fantasy world! I haven't replenished bullets yet!"

"Open the door! I have money!"

People shouted all kinds of things, and some even tried to give money to the guards, but the NPCs ignored them.

Bai Jiashu stood on the city wall and looked out. The crowded crowd stayed at the gate of the city. The densely packed heads were like beans, which was a bit spectacular.

The bearded man saw Bai Jiashu standing on the top of the wall with sharp eyes, and immediately yelled: "Why don't you drive him away! How can this person stay here?! It's not fair! I want to report to your administrator!"

Sikel stood solemnly at the gate of the city as a statue, and pointed at Bai Jiashu when he heard the words: "This is an official honorary citizen of Titan City, a glorious warrior, an elite created by the end of the world, and you are not the same as a stinky flying insect." Same."

Bai Jiashu waved to him friendly.

Beard: Soaring in situ.

"Who is this? Where did the Great God come from??"

"Could it be a closed beta player, no, there is no closed beta in the fantasy world!!"

Soon some players found that they couldn't knock on the door, so they had other ideas: "It's not just that there are houses in the city, let's go, let's go to the abandoned city."

"It's really impossible to kill monsters and spend one night, it's considered a level-up."

The abandoned city is modeled according to the real world, filled with a large number of buildings, residential buildings, and shopping malls in the original world, and there are also some wild NPCs scattered in it.

The players walked towards the danger zone in groups of twos and threes. One person with sharp eyes saw a person standing on the roof not far away.

"Look, is that an NPC?"

"I know, that's the old lady Jenny who lives by the abandoned well. I just talked to her during the day, and there is no hidden mission."

They waved their hands and prepared to ignore it, but the NPC didn't think so, and everyone saw a black shadow swiftly jumping down from the roof, running like a cheetah.

A small number of players went to the dangerous area to try their luck, and most of the players were still waiting at the gate of the city for dawn. After all, the darkness affected the line of sight and was not conducive to the battle.

They thought that the night would soon be far away, but after waiting for a while, they seemed to hear some strange movement.

"Help! Help!"

"Hurry up and open the gate of the city, the planning team will call you uncle!"

The players sitting around the city gate stood up and saw a few scattered people running over from the abandoned city, with disheveled hair, tumbling and creeping faces, waving their arms while running, and they didn't know what they were shouting.

A player stood up and squinted his eyes: "What are those idiots shouting, why are you following ass. It looks like there is a ghost chasing after your ass."

When they got closer, the players at the gate of the city saw their distorted faces and hideous facial features: "Why don't you run away and wait for the New Year's Eve dinner?!"

Everyone looked up and saw a few black shadows chasing after them, swift as ghosts, appearing suddenly, with two blood-red eyes shining in the night sky.

The player who spoke before squinted his eyes: "Isn't that the old Jack in the field? What are you doing here?" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the NPC named Old Jack doing it with a hoe. When a player died, the spot of light shattered in the void. , fart is not left.

"Fuck. Groove!!"

"This world is crazy! The green-named NPC has become a red-named one!"

"The NPC is crazy! It's hacking people! The level is super high, and it can't be killed!!"

The PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds migration began at the gate of the city. A group of people shouted and ran from one end of the city gate to the other, followed by various wild NPCs waving hoes and sickles.

Originally, the players thought that this was all the tricks of the fantasy world at night, but in the middle of the night, something even more surprising happened.

"Why does my stamina keep dropping? I'm obviously full of blood."

"I'll go! How to add this thing!"

A player who escaped the pvp battle, the wild monster gang fight, and the red-named NPC chased and killed him, knelt by the city gate and watched his blood bar drop wildly, but at the [energy value] Bar, it has dropped to the bottom red line impressively, a big [Danger! ] appeared in his field of vision.

"I have been playing games for so many years, and I have never experienced such an experience. The first death in the fantasy world turned out to be..."

starved.

Before he finished speaking, he turned into specks of light and dissipated in the air.

There were wailings outside the city, while Bai Jiashu was lying on the roof of a house basking in the moon, holding the half-used bread in his mouth, watching the night quietly dotted with stars.

He never knew in his previous life that there are stars in the night in the fantasy world.It is probably because he keeps making money, escaping, and tracking, that he has no time to take into account the charm of this game.

In the end, Bai Jiashu didn't stay in the game all night, because he had to go to class the next day, so he went offline to sleep at 22 o'clock in the evening.

He didn't know that just after zero o'clock, the Illusion World official announced an operation report on the first day of the game's opening on the forum, which caused a bloody storm among the players.

On the first night of opening the server, the first-time death rate of players was as high as 67%, and 30% of them died again and again. The history of the fantasy world is called: the tragedy of the first night.

The author has something to say: I won’t change it tomorrow, save the word count