My Cell Game

Chapter 129



Chapter 129 Insulted batter

The popularity of Heimu No. 1 in the market exceeded Huping’s expectations. The purchase channel was opened on the exchange at 8 o’clock, and within ten seconds, fifty cars were sold out.

The members of the entire “Blackwood Automotive Power Group” worked overtime. At 12 noon that day, the official sales channels of Heimu No. 2 to No. 4 were successively opened.

With the help of cars, players cut the black wood faster, and the profession of “truck driver” began to appear in the army.

The “truck” that travels between the spawn point and the forest increases the players’ ability to carry wood dozens of times.

More black wood provides more raw materials for the development of players. The faster the player develops, the greater the demand for black wood. Fortunately, the forest is large enough to withstand the consumption of players temporarily.

Blackwood promotes development, and development promotes blackwood logging, forming a good circle among the player groups.

This is a good cycle for players.

However, it is not a good thing for those who blew themselves deep in the forest.

To be precise, it is a very serious bad thing!

As the saying goes, blocking people’s wealth is like killing a parent. The players cut trees, it is not only as simple as blocking the way of money, it is completely taking the rations of the battered ones!

Seeing that the black wood on which they depend for survival is madly felled, it is naturally impossible for the detonators to sit and wait for death. The number of detonators patrolling in the forest has increased significantly, and the dissatisfaction and hostility of the detonators to the players has become increasingly serious.

However, dissatisfaction goes to dissatisfaction and hostility goes to hostility. Even if you resent any more, the batterer is often at a disadvantage when facing players.

The reason is simple-the self-detonator can’t stand the consumption of the players at all!

Like the first large-scale battle, the self-detonator can still bear it.

After all, at the time, the players gathered together to charge. A 21-level self-detonator can kill dozens of source cells. For the self-detonator, such a battle damage ratio is acceptable.

But now, players are free to cut down in the forest.

The phenomenon of large-scale gatherings no longer appeared. Instead, three or four people gathered together to cut trees, far apart from each other.

This presents a big problem for those who blew up.

Seeing three or four players sparsely cutting trees, the self-detonators are also very entangled. Is this bombing or not?

If it blows up, you can only change three or four for one life. It’s definitely not a good deal!

But what if it doesn’t blow up? What else can I do besides watching the player cut down the tree?

The self-detonators were very frustrated, and they experienced the helplessness of self-detonation for the first time.

Self-detonation is like a nuclear @# bomb held in hand for the self-detonation, and it is more of a deterrent effect.

Before the player came, the self-detonator was mixed in the forest, and they had a great power to detonate. Other cells and viruses never dared to provoke them, for fear that one self-detonation would kill themselves.

Deterrence is enough, and there is very little chance of self-destruction. In the great forest, there are only one or two self-destructors every day.

However, since the arrival of this group of players, the so-called deterrence has become a joke.

I don’t know why, these **** cells are not afraid of death!

It’s useless to threaten them with a self-detonation!

Even if the self-detonator is aggressive and blew himself up on the spot, killing a few cells and deterring the player, the effect is very limited, almost ineffective.

The players didn’t seem to see the same kind who was killed, and they still looked indifferent, saying something:

“How many trees were cut down? Is the sour crystal earned enough for the resurrection fee?”

“It wasn’t enough, so I cut two trees. A dozen of my brothers were killed just now, and I have to cut one more tree to make money back.”

After finishing talking, he simply ignored the trembling battered person, and continued to cut trees in front of the remaining battered person. The action of cutting down the tree seemed to be even crazier.

Ever since, in the self-destruction forest, you can often see such a scene:

Three or four players gathered to chop down trees, and a patrolling detonator floated beside them. The players acted unscrupulously in front of the detonator.

Sometimes the battered person can’t stand it anymore, threatening:

“Foreign cells, listen up! Get out of this forest right now, and if you dare to cut another tree, I blew myself up on the spot, everyone don’t want to live!”

The players whispered to each other, chatting in front of the detonator:

“How do you say? NPC seems to have a high hatred, and is about to explode.”

“I cut four trees this morning, and I made enough money. Each brother can divide a few thousand.”

“Fuck, so many? I’m afraid of a bird, I’m worth tens of thousands now, and I still lack the 800 black crystals to resurrect?”

“Then no NPC, take the time to cut down two more trees before they explode.”

“Okay, just waiting for it to blew up, saving me going back on the road.”

Blew up: “…”

At this moment, the self-destructive heart is very tired.

What kind of weird cell is this group. It is understandable that cutting trees can earn black crystals, but what are you talking about?

Is it possible that in your eyes, your own life is not as important as Sombra?

Players don’t care about their lives, but those who explode do. Without a last resort, who wants to blew himself up?

Blasters really hate why they didn’t evolve ordinary attacks. No matter how strong they blew, players wouldn’t be as good as normal attacks.

No matter how threatening the player does not leave, the self-destructive person has no choice but to stare aside, watching the player cut the tree, and threaten a few words from time to time, completely becoming the background screen.

Sometimes in the evening, the players were tired of chopping. Looking back, the tree was chopped down, and the big bundle of black wood was transported back to the birthplace by the truck. A large area of ​​bare forest was exposed, and the battered person next to him was still aside. Stop threatening.

“How long has this NPC called?”

“I remember it seemed to be calling at 7 o’clock in the morning, and I was offline for a few hours in the middle of the day, and now I am still there. Don’t you say I haven’t noticed that the NPC is still there.

“It’s just a fixed program.”

“It’s annoying.”

“Is it a man? If you don’t practice it, you will blow it up if you have it!”

“It just happens that I’m tired, go to molest a wave of NPCs.”

“Come on! Explode, you really blow me up! I’m right next to you, come on, if you don’t blow up, you’re a grandson!”

For such a provocation, those who blew up felt deeply insulted.

Fried! If I had two lives, I would have killed you idiots*!

There is not only one life!

I live once, am I easy for me? If you are not afraid of death, you are not afraid of death, and you still want to humiliate me like this, I don’t want face!

The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, and the hard ones are afraid of death.

The self-detonators think they are very tough. They hold the “nucleus@#” in their hands. Can they not be tough? But when he really encountered this group of desperate people, the self-destructive also swallowed in his belly with a word of mmp.

Of course, the provocative NPC is not bad, the more excessive players are too tired after cutting down the tree for a day. In order to go back to the birthplace to buy things quickly, a few cells directly besiege the detonator, and the forced detonator blew himself up on the spot and sent them back. .

These patrolling batterers threatened for a day. In the end, the players earn a lot of money in front of them, and they are also used as “portals” by the players.

Those who blew themselves up to this point, naked insults!

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