Chapter 8 Unlimited S-Class

[4402, summer]

【The end is coming as scheduled】

[The river flows backwards, the building collapses, and the irresistible force destroys the homeland on which human beings live]

[The sky is shattered like glass that has been hit hard, and the world is also cracked]

[People cry, howl, curse, pray...but all to no avail]

[Billions of people evaporated in the sea of ​​fire, and the millennium civilization was destroyed]

[Only the silence of death remains]

【…】

【…】

[but hope is not lost]

【The Star Project has successfully left a spark for mankind】

[The people who survived began to adapt to the completely different rules of their respective incomplete worlds, and cultivated new civilizations one by one]

[Technology, fairies, machinery, witchcraft... Just like the name of the stars, although the world is broken into countless pieces, each piece is blooming with the brilliance of human civilization]

[until 5776, winter]

[The "Morning Embrace", one of the "Star Clusters" you are in, seems to be showing signs of disaster again]

[Your boss is not sure whether the news is true, but the matter is of great importance. He dare not neglect, and immediately sends you to Shigui City to find the answer]

[It is said that there is a prophet who knows the past and the future, named "Eye"]

[There are 6 other colleagues traveling with you]

[Your boss thinks 7 is a lucky number, which may bring good luck]

[On November 13th of the same year, you arrived in Shigui City——]

【Number of people in this game: 7】

[Task: Find the "eye" and ask about the disaster]

【Difficulty: S】

【Time limit: None】

[Temporary props have been issued to your personal backpack, please pay attention to check]

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"We're selling newspapers, we're selling newspapers~"

As the text ended, the gray and white picture in front of me gradually took on color.

The newsboy who had been stationary on the side of the road began to shout and wave the newspaper in his hand.

The homeless man who stared at the trash can for a long time on the street finally reached in and rummaged through the expired canned yellow peaches.

Pedestrians also resumed walking, talking and laughing louder.

It's like a picture scroll suddenly has life, and everything becomes alive.

Teammates also "live".

"It's actually S-rank?"

"This is the first time I have encountered a copy of S-level..."

Several players were excited.

The S-level copy is very difficult, they know this.

The big deal is death, it won’t really die anyway—although dying in the game will make the player feel a suffocating death simulation, but in fact, you will find out after dying a few times, this is actually quite addictive... …

In short, the pain of 100,000,000 points cannot stop them from loving the difficult copies.

It has nothing to do with the fact that the customs clearance rewards are more generous than the low-difficulty dungeons, they mainly like to challenge themselves.

"This gun is so cool!"

Temporary props include a mobile phone, a stack of banknotes, a pistol, and several magazines.

"Why do I feel that it is an ordinary pistol?"

"But it's a temporary equipment for an S-level dungeon!"

The grade is different.

"It makes sense!"

A few people played with the thing in their hands enthusiastically, and no one noticed that the newsboy not far away was looking at them in horror, and moved quietly step by step to the nearby telephone booth.

The man in the gray suit next to him had a panoramic view of his companion's performance, with an indifferent expression.

It was obvious that these people were all rookies who had just become players not long ago. Leaving aside differences and discrimination, at least in this book, he didn't want to be on the same team as the rookies.

Although it was not stated in the dungeon introduction, the meaning was clearly expressed—this is a team mode, and all players have the same mission.

It doesn't matter if it's a low-level dungeon, and it's not like he hasn't brought newcomers before, but this time it's a high-difficulty S book, and if he's not careful, he might overturn it, and he might not even be satisfied with the basic rewards. In this case, who would Teammates who like to drag their feet?

Gu Chi liked it.

Generally speaking, those who claim to be Mengxin are monsters, but those who inadvertently reveal their lack of experience are mostly real Mengxin.

It is not ruled out that players with a heart pretend to be "casual", but these few people are not like them.

Those who sighed were two men and one woman. The more Gu Chi looked at them, the more he felt that they were pretty and very pleasing to the eye.

"Am I the only one who thinks this dungeon shouldn't be S-level?" Someone asked, "It's just a team mode, and there is no time limit. When did the S-level dungeon become so friendly to players?"

Another player wearing glasses answered, "It sounds like you've downloaded an S-level notebook?"

"Indeed." The man raised his chin and said proudly, "Not only did he do it, but he did it three times."

The cute new girl asked curiously: "Have you cleared all the levels?"

"Of course." The man snorted, "No."

Cute new girl: "..."

Haven't cleared the level, you're so arrogant?

The man adjusted his glasses and said, "I believe that there must be a reason for Pure Land to give this dungeon an S-level difficulty rating. Perhaps the biggest obstacle for us to complete the task is not the time and number of people."

It's about his teammates... The man in the gray suit added in his mind, his eyes swept over Gu Chi, and then glanced at the cute young girls.

The dislike is beyond words.

"Let's talk about the difficulty for now. Since it's a team mode, I suggest that you introduce yourself first to facilitate future cooperation. What do you think?" The glasses player first reported his ID, "My name is Chu Tiankuo, level 18, is good at rear combat."

Translated - he's a suave assassin.

This made Gu Chi feel a little tricky.

After the player level exceeds 10, the upgrade speed will be significantly reduced. At least 20 or 30 dungeons have been experienced at level 18. The accumulated combat power improvement is not something new players like him can touch. He might be killed by Chu Tiankuo in one move.

"Bai Yang." The arrogant man said, "Level 18, mainly close combat. If you need long-range, I can also play a guest role."

The man in the gray suit was colder: "Gun Ash, 18, agent."

Didn't say a single word.

"Agent" sounds like a profession, but it's not.

There is no so-called professional setting in Pure Land, players can learn any skills freely, the word "agent" is only used to refer to those players who are proficient in fighting and firearms.

In other words, there is a high probability that Gun Ash has a real guy in his hand—much stronger than the self-defense pistol given by the dungeon.

Gu Chi: Oh, so there is more than one level 18.

He looked at Chu Tiankuo and the others, and then at his BUFF.

Confirmed, it is S-level difficulty.

"My name is Bell Cat, level 7. I am the last batch of newcomers who entered the Pure Land. I have only learned three skills so far, all of which are healing. Please give me your advice." The cute new girl showed a sweet smile. The shallow pear dimples are very attractive, and the gray face of the gun is not so cold.

The other two newcomers also spoke one after another.

"My name is Jiangniao, level 5, and I mainly attack machines... I'm not very good at fighting, but if you fight hard, it's not impossible."

"Mustard soup, level 8, good at cooking, I was the logistics captain in a large A-level book before, in terms of combat... I can cheer you on!"

Chu Tiankuo nodded.

To be honest, the qualities of the three rookies are not bad, at least in terms of attitude.

But unfortunately, this is an S-rank dungeon.

The last person left did not introduce himself.

He doesn't seem to have spoken since the beginning?

Everyone looked at Gu Chi.

Gu Chi just opened his mouth: "I—"

"You, you, put down the gun for me!"

A group of policemen suddenly rushed out from the side, each armed with live ammunition, and surrounded the seven people.

The muzzle of more than ten black holes is full of pressure.

The headed sheriff spit and stars splashed.

"Did you hear that! Put down the gun! Put your hands up!"

"If you have anything to say, tell me slowly back in the game!"

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