Chapter 776: Chapter 434 My Bishop Can’t Be This Cute (First Update)_2 Chapter 776: Chapter 434 My Bishop Can’t Be This Cute (First Update)_2 Leon was so shocked by the news that his face drained of color, having no idea what he had done to get himself fired.
Seeing Leon’s reaction, Huang Ping had plenty of experience.
He patted Leon on the shoulder, consoling him, “The boss ans that you should go ho and rest for a couple of days to make up for the overti you worked.”
“But I only did an extra four or five hours.”
“That’s why it’s only two days. Don’t think about work when you get back, just have a good ti for two days, and then co back.”
After sending Leon off, Huang Ping felt that this was almost becoming a tradition in the studio.
Regretfully shaking his head, he opened the docunt that Leon had sent before leaving, and then discovered that this kid had left behind quite a nice legacy before he left.
Five days later, the multiplayer version of “Reincarnation Land” went live.
The ga provided a massive server where players could establish rooms within it, and then play with other players.
However, having more people did not an the ga beca safer; the Sanity system made it uncertain whether another player was a lunatic with zero Sanity, especially since other players might not even be clear about their own Sanity.
A drink that looked normal to you could appear as a cup of red blood to other players.
The other party might think they were fighting a monster, but all they would see was a lunatic wildly attacking them.
Hell is other people, this phrase was vividly demonstrated here, making everyone naturally suspicious of each other upon eting.
The dangerous environnt subjected everyone to severe survival pressure, and in the face of survival challenges, other players beca the best health packs, which made cooperation among players increasingly cautious.
This survival of the fittest environnt excited North Arican players all the more, and discussions about it remained high for a ti, turning “Reincarnation Land” into a recently popular cooperative-competitive ga.
So dostic players climbed ladders to go out and play since the world is now a global village, and there are gas that one can still manage to play.
Black Tech was one of them.
Ever since the last card ga, he felt like he was suffering from electronic ennui, unenthused about any ga he played.
Closing his eyes, all he could see was the Bishop’s final, desperate scene.
The girl’s determination and strength, along with her three-ter-tall figure, had entered his heart, making him feel that he might never experience joy or sadness again in his life.
However, “Reincarnation Land” barely managed to pique his interest, so he simply bought it, hooked up a ladder to the North Arican server, and started the ga.
Customizing his character…
Choosing his birthplace…
Choosing a na and nationality…
He completed the entire process in a few minutes, and then he successfully entered the ga, only to be stunned by the scene before him.
The rolling gray fog seed endless, the dense black mist severely limiting his vision. A few worms with distorted shapes scurried past him, and the red earth emitted an ominous hue.
Looking up, he found that the sky here was also a murky gray, but he could still vaguely see pairs of eyes watching this place, giving him an extrely dangerous feeling.
The plants by the road were also twisted, awkwardly clumped together, with clusters of grape-like eyes hanging there, curiously observing him as Black Tech passed by.
A feeling he hadn’t experienced in a while washed over him, causing Black Tech’s hand on the mouse to tremble slightly, as if excited for what was to co.
Just the visuals alone could induce fear, this ga was indeed extraordinary.
As it was his first ti entering the ga, the ga considerately displayed a tutorial in the top left corner, guiding Black Tech to continue playing.
Following the instructions, Black Tech opened his backpack and found a letter, as well as tools like a shovel and a trowel, already inside.
Unfolding the letter, he found it was addressed to him.
[Dear Black Tech:
You have discovered by now that you are in a bizarre place. You can call it Hell or you can call it the Underworld.
You’re dead, but the cause of your death is unimportant. In this land of the cycle of rebirth, you are about to face your judgnt.
Struggle to survive, and hope you can live long enough to see where your limits lie.]
There was no signature on the letter; it rely introduced the situation here so that Black Tech had a rough idea of what he was experiencing.
Knowing that this place was Hell, he subconsciously glanced around, wanting to see if there was that person’s figure.
But he quickly laughed at himself in derision.
That person should have gone to Heaven and wouldn’t appear in this place.
After checking the ga’s equipnt, the next step was to find a prayer altar.
The altar could be used for sacrifices, and so special gemstones in the Reincarnation Land were required for the altar sacrifices.
Through sacrificing, players could obtain corresponding materials, process various materials, strengthen their tools, or unlock more recipes.
In addition, the altar could also point out directions, guiding players to keep moving forward and explore deeper places.
However, when a player’s Sanity Value decreased, the prayer altar would also change into a Nightmare Altar.
At this ti, the items players could sacrifice were no longer various minerals but the creatures of this place.
Sacrificing creatures allowed players to acquire another type of resource, which greatly enhanced their abilities and transford them into new superhumans.
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