Happy people from Blue Star

A month passed quickly.

A video appeared in the official forum of the game, attracting the attention of many players.

He is a well-known master who tells the story of how he triggered a hidden mission and finally obtained a strange magic device from the sheriff of Louisiane County.

This magic device can detect the evil power within a certain range, find the host of the evil power, and then kill it to gain a lot of upgrade experience.

At the same time, you can also get certain "merits".

"In fact, character experience is a small matter. What's really important is that merits can be exchanged for a lot of useful things. I'll show you this exchange function, and you'll understand."

In the video, a lot of magic equipment is shown.

From small accessories to enchanted weapons.

They are all top-notch preparations with special attributes.

Players who have lived in Louisian County for a long time went crazy and started to follow the guide in the video to get that special equipment.

At the same time, the player 'Ice Tea' turned off the guild's meeting video and lay down in the virtual cabin.

After a while, his consciousness descended into another world.

When I opened my eyes, all I saw was a grayish-yellow scene. An atmosphere of decay and depression immediately overwhelmed me.

He felt his lips were a little chapped, so he checked his 'hunger value', then took out a magic water bead from the system backpack and put it into his mouth.

I feel much better now.

Look around and keep moving forward.

Soon, he saw a small village in front of him, and above the village, there were a large number of black birds circling.

"Alas!" Bing Hongcha sighed, "It's too late."

In the meeting just now, the president was issuing tasks. As a stealth fighter, he had to scout the movements of nearby enemies.

He crouched down, his body became translucent, and entered stealth mode.

The higher the stealth level, the greater the transparency, and it can even disappear completely.

It's daytime now, so the stealth effect is affected to a certain extent. You can see it as long as you get closer.

But it’s not a big problem. As long as you make use of obstacles, you can still achieve a good stealth effect.

He tiptoed to the entrance of the village. It was very quiet here, with only the crows' cries and the sound of the bleak wind.

Bing Hongcha used his stealth ability to enter the village... and then saw a large number of corpses in the center of the village.

The bodies of the villagers were pierced by sharp wooden stakes and hung in the air.

Men, women, young and old, all here.

When Bing Hongcha saw this scene, he felt stomach acid rising in his throat.

Although he had seen such scenes many times, every time... he couldn't adapt to it.

"Damn, this rubbish game company, why are they making this content so realistic? Can't they just mosaic it?"

When he played games before, he always looked down on official censorship, but now, he really hopes that the official will make censorship content. These things are too real, most people can't stand it, and it's easy to affect their mental state.

He also reported this matter to the official, but the official ignored it and instead said that "realism is the feature of this game."

“It is indeed a feature, but we have to consider the players’ acceptance level.”

Bing Hongcha couldn't help but mutter.

Then the murmur woke someone up.

It was a boy hanging on a small wooden stake. His hands and legs had been cut off and his body was covered in blood. Normally, he should have died with such injuries, but the little boy actually opened his eyes.

His eyes were open, but there was no light in them, only numbness and dead silence. He was awakened by hearing other people's voices.

When Bing Hongcha saw this scene, his scalp went numb, followed by a huge psychological shock.

"Fuck, you beast."

Bing Hongcha walked over and looked at the little boy's face, feeling a little overwhelmed, because the little boy was skewered all over, with a wooden stake piercing through his lower body and then coming out from his right shoulder.

Such injuries would cause unbearable phantom pain just by looking at them.

The little boy's face was very pale, and his lips were almost white.

After Bing Hongcha was at a loss for a while, he suddenly remembered something, took out a bottle of healing potion from the system backpack, and poured it into the little boy's mouth.

The treatment was very effective. The boy's complexion looked better and his lips became a little redder, but then the boy's body suddenly began to tremble violently.

“It hurts…it hurts so much…it hurts so much!”

The little boy's face was twisted and he looked quite painful. His eyes were looking at the iced tea with pleading eyes.

Seeing the little boy in such pain, Bing Hongcha became even more at a loss. He really wanted to help the little boy get off the stake, but he knew that once he did so, the little boy would die immediately.

The healing agent takes effect slowly. In order to prevent the little boy from dying, a priest must use the same healing technique to keep him alive.

But where can we find a pastor now...and the little boy's pain has reached a point that others cannot imagine, nor do they want to imagine.

Watching the little boy's body twisting on the wooden stake from time to time and seeing the little boy shedding tears, Bing Hongcha felt very uncomfortable. He slapped himself in the face violently, one slap after another.

"Fuck fuck fuck, why am I not a priest? Why did I choose a B class like thief in the first place? Fuck you."

After scolding, Bing Hongcha looked at the little boy's body shaking more and more violently with red eyes. There were at least hundreds of bottles of therapeutic agents in his system backpack, but he didn't dare to feed them to the little boy.

He knew very well that the 'healthier' the boy was, the more pain he would suffer hanging on the stake.

He was anxious, so he opened the guild chat system and shouted directly into it: "Brothers, come and save me. There is a child here with his limbs cut off and hanging on a stake. He is dying. I am feeding him healing potions to keep him alive, but to save him, we need a high-level priest. Who is willing to come and help? I owe him a favor."

After that, he shared his location.

The guild chatroom fell silent, and then someone said, "Use the healing potion first. I'll be there in about half an hour."

"Thanks……"

As Bing Hongcha finished speaking, he heard a violent wind sound coming from the right.

The thief's reaction is very fast, even intuitive. He subconsciously jumped back and rolled to avoid it.

Then he saw a whirlwind magic sweeping across the pile of 'wooden stakes' in front of him.

All the wooden stakes flew up and spun in the air, and a large number of corpses were thrown in all directions.

Bing Hongcha saw the little boy, spitting out circles of red blood in the violently spinning tornado.

He was stunned, watching quietly as the little boy was thrown far away and then shattered like a broken doll.

Bing Hongcha's eyes turned red, and he slowly turned his head to look to the right.

There came five bat men, one of them holding a staff.

Half an hour later, a priest player came to the village escorted by two warriors.

Then the priest player saw the guild member, Bing Hongcha, kneeling on the ground, looking distraught.

There are also several bodies of Batmen nearby.

"I seem to be late." The priest player sighed.

"Tell me, why did the authorities make the game so realistic?" Bing Hongcha raised his head, tears streaming down his face: "That child was so miserable and pitiful, I couldn't stand it." (End of this chapter)