Global Games: Old Chess Players

Chapter 227 The Ordinary Scream

An Senlu opened his eyes and froze in place.

What came into view was an empty classroom, ten pairs of desks and chairs were neatly placed in the classroom, and he was sitting on one of the chairs.

Move your eyes and look out of the window. The outside of the teaching building is a crimson world. The sky, the ground, and the buildings are all red, and the shape is somewhat distorted, as if the space is faintly squeezed by some invisible force.

At this moment, the pitch-black flock of crows spread their wings and flew past. The red and black colors were intertwined with great impact. Accompanied by the hoarse cries of the flock of crows, Ansen's deer's eyes were greatly shocked.

Following him, the other nine players who participated in the dungeon also entered the classroom one after another, and sat on the other nine pairs of tables and chairs. There was not much gap between the tables and chairs, and his position was just squeezed in the middle.

"Is this the 'Myth Chronicle' copy?" Juliu thought in his dark green eyes.

"Hey, why does it feel like a dungeon again?" Asuka Uesugi raised her pretty face and looked around, goosebumps arose.

"I don't know." An Senlu said contemptuously, "It's just like this when you come in. According to the introduction, the style of painting is quite normal. Now even the copy introduction is a marketing scam?"

Qi Yuanli raised his brows, his dark pupils scanned the classroom, "Lu Jun, can you stand up?"

"I can't stand up." Anson Lu spread his hands, "Let's play the dungeon rules, and see what happens later."

Whenever he tried to move his butt off the chair, a system prompt would pop up in front of him.

[You cannot leave your current location, please wait for the first day of class to end. 】

classroom?

What is this stuff?If you don't go into the dungeon, you still have to go to class.

An Senlu was puzzled, but still quietly waiting for the next step of the dungeon.

At this moment, the last player also entered the classroom. He turned his head and focused his eyes on An Senlu.

"Brother Lulu Lulu?"

Maruyama Jun pulled his throat, his face was full of surprise, his voice was almost trembling.

"Damn... Maruyama, yes, yes it is Ansenlu!" Minoru Iwata next to him was also stunned.

"Idiot, I don't need you to tell me."

"Maruyama, how did we get him? He is the number one player in the world now!"

The American veteran Adel, who was sitting next to the two, restrained his excitement, and explained: "This is a capital-level dungeon, and it's an extraordinary capital-level dungeon. It's normal for him to be in the queue."

An Senlu waved to them and said lazily, "Hi everyone, hello, long time no see."

Maruyama Jun and Iwata Minoru nodded nervously, but they couldn't say a word.

An Senlu glanced at the other person again.

The seats of Adel, Iwata Minoru, and Maruyama Jun are arranged next to each other from the far right.As for the person to Maruyama Jun's left, that is a top-notch character—a man who, as an ordinary player, is as famous as a serial player in the world forum.

"Then why did we line up with this person again?" Maruyama Jun turned his head and looked to his left, where there was a player who made him feel very outrageous.

Xiong Haodong turned his face towards the three of them, and said tremblingly, "Hello, we meet again."

"Hello." Maruyama Jun was speechless.

He met Xiong Haodong in the seventh round of the dungeon, and he was stunned by the authenticity of this buddy's operation.

Maruyama Jun thought that he had played the evolution game for so long, and that he had seen the worst and most cowardly people, but after meeting Xiong Haodong, he was willing to give up, thinking that this buddy was too awesome, only Level 14 can survive to the seventh round of dungeons?

"Maruyama, it's that scumbag!" Minoru Iwata saw Xiong Haodong, widened his eyes and shouted: "At that time, he wanted to hide his level and came to our team to gain experience, but Uncle Adel saw through it."

"Hahahaha——" Uesugi Asuka's laughter came over.

Maruyama Jun clicked his tongue, thinking that you are too disrespectful to others.

But this kind of person doesn't need to give face.

At this time, Xiong Haodong's head was covered with cold sweat, and his neck and ears turned red.

He didn't dare to look to the left at all, because there were a bunch of evil spirits sitting there, from left to right - Chu Qimo, Urushihara Ritsu, Uesugi Asuka, Yuri, Ansenka, and Juliu Mena.

Even though it had been almost three months, when he saw Uesugi Asuka again, he couldn't help but tremble with his feet, almost incontinent - he still remembered how the red dragon threw him into the Atlantic Ocean.

That's cruelty, and it's simply not something humans can do!

Maruyama Jun was very excited.

It was only natural that he would line up with Adel and Iwata Minoru, because they belonged to the same union and used their privileges, but Xiong Haodong, An Senlu and others were what he did not expect.

When the first round of the Hokkaido dungeon was still going on, he added Adel and Yu Mingdao's friends.

After two rounds of dungeons, he formed a private union with Adel and Minoru Iwata. The name of the union was "Red Alert".

Originally they also invited Yu Mingdao, but Brother Mingdao said that he still has a goal that he wants to pursue, which can only be achieved by one person, so it is not suitable for group action.

Maruyama Jun knew that Yu Mingdao had a gentle disposition, and he usually looked like a scholar and a caring uncle, but he also knew that this uncle had his own pride in his heart, so he gave up the idea of ​​inviting him to join the trade union.

Both Adel and Minoru Iwata felt it was a pity.

After all, Yu Mingdao's strength is considered outstanding among ordinary players, not to mention that he also has certain leadership qualities. In most situations, he can win people's hearts in a very short period of time.

This is undoubtedly the most important ability for ordinary players.

After all, they are not like sequence players, who have supernatural powers far beyond ordinary people. Four sequence players can be compared to an army composed of two ordinary players.

In contrast, the only advantages of ordinary players are "unity" and "grouping".

In such a big environment, an ordinary player with leadership quality is much more popular than an ordinary player with super ability, not to mention Yu Mingdao is a character who has both.

Although it was a pity, Maruyama Jun also secretly made up his mind: he must become the top player among ordinary players, lead other players to fight, and catch up with Yu Mingdao.

However, just after the sixth round of the dungeon ended, he just opened the friend list, and saw that Yu Mingdao's name was suddenly blacked out, and there was a label with the word "dead player" on the right.

Maruyama Jun was stunned for a while, and then felt a little sentimental, thinking that if Yu Mingdao had joined their union, would the ending be different?

He and Minoru Iwata also used the only travel pass to fly to Ancheng in China to see Yu Mingdao's tomb, but of course, the soil under the tombstone did not carry Yu Mingdao's body.

Every player who really died will just disappear without a trace.

They are not eligible to be buried. This is the tragedy of ordinary people in this era. Maruyama Jun was also hit hard at that time, and he was sluggish for a long time.

He always wondered, if his spiritual idol Yu Mingdao had ended up like this, would he really be able to survive the doomsday and play a leading role in leading others?

He often watches TV.

Let's first look at how those Sequence players have shown their supernatural powers, and how they can easily do things that ordinary players can't do in a group.

Look at them being interviewed by the media, and they left indifferently with the rare travel coupons of ordinary players amidst the cheers and praises of the crowd, leaving only an evocative back view.

Later, I watched those sequence players appear on various entertainment programs to appease the public's emotions, and gained overwhelming popularity all over the world, and the treatment was comparable to that of the superstars of the past.

Finally, Maruyama Jun understood a fact.

In such an era, the lives of people without talents are worthless, and they will be harvested at any time like weeds, and even sacrificing for the sequence players is their last way.

Before many players couldn't bear the pressure and chose to commit suicide, they would donate their evolution coins to the evolution foundation.

The foundation will use these evolution coins to train the serial players of the law enforcement team and the national team. As for the relief policy for the bottom players, they try to squeeze in as few directions as possible, for fear of wasting resources on these grassroots.

There is no point in huddling together for warmth. No matter how many weeds are, they are still weeds. Maybe a gust of wind will blow them over and they will fall down.

Even if the Sequence player is alone, they can shelter the weeds growing around them like a towering giant tree—they are so powerful and so talented, it is only natural that they should absorb nutrients from the weeds.

Resources, confidence, sense of superiority.

This is what ordinary players can provide to sequence players, and what's more, they can be used as cannon fodder to eat skills.

The world belongs to them... Later, Adel said this to Maruyama Jun and Iwata Minoru.

Adel also said that this sentence was told by Yu Mingdao in the copy in Hokkaido. At the beginning, Adel was still unwilling to believe that a group of young people who were much younger than him could easily do things that he could not do.

He firmly believes that he is a veteran who has been on the battlefield, but the old fritters who have been on the battlefield a long time ago, the psychological quality is far from what these children can compare.

He believes that these experiences are special, and he believes that when he takes up arms again, he can still do something.

But this belief was soon shattered by the reality of dimensionality reduction.

Watching batch after batch of ordinary players in the guild die, even one or two ordinary players died from the AOE skill of the sequence player, but because of that sequence player, they finally succeeded in killing the instance boss.

Therefore, after the dungeon ended, the sequence players were cheered by everyone, but Adel's dead teammate was ignored.

Adel was full of anger and had nowhere to vent. Afterwards, he wanted to find the sequence player theory, but the other party ignored it at all. He just looked at the data panel and said in a calm tone:
"I'm sorry, I was all focused on the boss at the time, and I was the only sequence player in the dungeon. I can't rely on you, can I?"

Adel was even more annoyed. At that time, he was like a hysterical beast, every pore was dilated.

He showed his soldier's ID and said what kind of glory he had won for the country, that he was a soldier who had been in and out of the battlefield countless times, and that you, a brat, straightened up your posture immediately, and you actually spoke to me in this tone.

"Oh, what's the use of soldiers? Your output doesn't seem to be one-tenth higher than mine, right?" After a pause, the sequence player said again:
"Taking a step back, I'm the only sequence player in the dungeon. Without me... all of you Muggles would have died. But now, I just accidentally killed one of them by mistake. This is already the worst case. Good ending."

Adel was choked speechless.

He still remembered the hideous figure on the settlement panel - output ratio: 0.6%.

And the output ratio of this sequence player in the boss battle is as high as 72%, which is not only ten times his, it is completely more than a hundred times...

He couldn't imagine that if this sequence player was not there, everyone would have to die, including him who survived, including Maruyama Jun and Iwata Minoru who also survived.

"By the way, remember not to make this matter public. If you don't say that no one will flip through the video, and notice that I killed an ordinary player with my hands, it's his bad luck."

"Why do you still look dissatisfied? How about this, I will use evolution coins to compensate you, or travel coupons? You ordinary players don't want this thing the most, you can change cities to live in, ordinary ordinary players can't get it arrive."

"It's rotten in your stomach. It's for your own good. We all have agents for the sequence players. If something goes wrong, the officials will have to spend a lot of energy on marketing. Look at the pope of the law enforcement team."

These are the last three sentences of that sequence player.

As casual as coaxing a child, the sequence player never turned his head and looked Adel squarely at him from the beginning to the end.

Adel is also aware of the impatience in the other party's tone - as long as he takes one step forward, he may be crushed into dross by him.

After all, who would care about the life and death of an ordinary player...

No matter how much ordinary people shout, no matter how hysterically they shout, it is not as loud as those geniuses snapping their fingers.

In the end, Adel chose to accept the other party's proposal, and took back three travel coupons and [-] evolution coins from the sequence player, and distributed them to Maruyama Jun and Iwata Minoru.

As for the purpose of these three travel coupons, they are for a trip to Ancheng.

Otherwise, they don't even have the qualifications to leave their own city, let alone visit Yu Mingdao's tombstone.

[All players have entered the copy of "World Myth Chronicle". 】

【The first day of class is about to start, please wait for the teachers from Shinhwa University to enter the classroom...】

"Crow, are you responsible for those things outside the window?" An Senlu asked in a low voice, looking at the crow flying in the red sky.

"Mr. Lu, that's not my crow." Ritsu Urushi said with a smile, "Please don't automatically think of me when you see a crow. It's probably deliberately arranged to exaggerate the atmosphere of the dungeon. It matches the red sky very well. .”

(End of this chapter)