One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Chapter 874: This title cannot summarize the content (24)

Chapter 874 This title cannot summarize the content (24)

The number of players on the square gradually increased, and the center position was almost occupied by players in the end.

Team players have chosen to join this instance, and some are randomly assigned.

There are also some unorganized players, which should be randomly assigned.

At this time, individual players, some are looking for organizations, and some stand quietly and observe.

[Please arrive at the square within five minutes for players who have not yet arrived. Players who have not arrived and get tickets will be eliminated from the game. ]

The familiar black domain voice sounded in the sky above. This voice seemed to be heard only by the player, and the NPCs who wandered did not respond at all.

The voice fell, and whispers immediately sounded in the square.

"What admission ticket?"

"The gameplay of this dungeon seems to be different from the previous one..." Some players have not experienced a dungeon that will be eliminated automatically when not in the field.

Some dungeons have no initial clue steps from NPCs at the beginning, so it is not necessary for all players to gather together at the beginning.

"Fortunately, I came here early."

"Someone shouldn't want to come over, I think this copy is very large, if it is far away, it may not be able to keep up."

Large dungeons start hiding, which is indeed advantageous.

"I don't know how many people will be eliminated..."

"Look!"

On the big screen of the building behind them, there was a countdown, and there were four minutes left.

In four minutes, players appeared one after another.

These players may not want to show up at first, but they have to know who they are, so they are not too far away. Only by hearing the voice of the black domain can he arrive in time.

The countdown on the screen jumped second by second.

[00:03:04]

[00:02:23]

[00: 01: 18]

[00: 00: 05]

The last five seconds.

There are players outside the square running over here.

[00: 00: 00] The countdown on the screen is reset to zero.

A light curtain fell, separating the center of the square from the outside.

Those players who ran here but haven't come in, just exploded out of thin air.

"Ah——" Some players were taken aback by this sudden change.

Blood mist fell from the air, and the surrounding NPC players turned a blind eye, continuing to chat and laugh, laugh and play.

The countdown on the screen behind him disappeared, and another row of words appeared.

[Number of Survivors: 184]

"Is it two hundred people?"

"A dozen people died before it officially started?"

"Can we form a team? My strength is not bad, and I won't hold back." Some players saw that the situation was not right, and directly started to find an organization to sell themselves.

"Welcome guests to the paradise." The girl's voice came from a distance, soft and soft, it was really nice.

Everyone looked over there subconsciously, and saw a girl dressed up, wearing a fox mask, carrying a fancy cloth bag, and slowly coming.

Walking, the skirt is flying, and the eyes under the fox mask are sly and smart, not as eerie and scary as the ghosts of the past.

Everyone look at me, I look at you, is this an NPC?

The black domain changed its routine, so you don’t need that spooky NPC?

Lingqiong stood still, carried her skirt and gave a noble ceremony, and said with a strange yin and yang, "The guests have lost 16 companions before the game starts. It's really a pity."

Everyone: "..."

Lingqiong put down her skirt, clapped her hands lightly, and said with a smile: "Then, let's draw a lottery."

Someone dares to say, "What kind of prize?" What good thing can be drawn in the dungeon?

The smart eyes under the fox mask swept across the crowd gently, and the little girl deliberately dragged the tone, “Of course it’s the order of death...”

A chill suddenly rises from the back of the crowd over there.

"Just kidding." Lingqiong shook her hand in the void, "Don't be so nervous."

Everyone: "..."

"Okay, don't waste time, let's start the draw!" Ling Qiong shook the bag in her hand, "Who will come first?"

The light curtain separates the player from the ordinary NPC toolmen outside. At this time, there is no sound in the square.

"I'm coming!" A bald player in the crowd strode out.

Lingqiong's eyebrows curled, and he took out the points trading card, "One hundred points."

Bald player: "???"

How can I still need points? Never before...

Lingqiong kindly reminded: “If you don’t get the admission ticket, you can’t start the game, you will be eliminated~”

Bald player: "..."

The bald player thought of the admission ticket that the black domain said, as well as the poor player who was eliminated just now when he was late, and couldn't help but feel cold.

One hundred points is a fraction for players who can enter this dungeon, which is completely acceptable.

But the bald players still have a weirdness in their hearts. Black domains need to deduct points, so they need to use points trading cards?

The back of the point transaction card is facing up, and the cardholder’s name cannot be seen.

The bald player doubts it, but he can only pay this one hundred points when there is no movement in the black domain.

No one thought that this NPC would be a player impersonating.

Lingqiong opened the bag and motioned for the bald player to reach in.

The bald-headed player glanced at her, and without counseling, he reached in and touched it casually, and quickly drew out an admission ticket-red.

The clown on the back of the admission ticket is funny.

The bald player frowned. When he went to the square, he saw the clown.

But then the clown disappeared...

Admission ticket holder: XX

Admission time: XXXX

Number of tickets held: XXX

Only these three pieces of information are on the admission ticket.

The bald player looked at the column with the number of cards, and had a bad feeling in his heart.

The second player stepped forward to draw the ticket. The black ticket made everyone nervous again.

The color of the admission ticket is different.

The players who smoked behind were more mindful and hid the admission ticket so that no one could see what color it was.

"What's the use of this color?"

Lingqiong learned the clown’s tone ten percent: "You need to explore by yourself."

"……"

Players have successively drawn out the admission tickets. Although some of the admission tickets are hidden, everyone still almost knows that there are three colors of admission tickets.

The last few people came over and smoked. Lingqiong saw one of the leading men with small eyes, and the corners of her lips raised slightly.

This is actually the pervert that the original owner encountered after being exchanged.

The original owner fell into the hands of this pervert, and finally died tragically...

The miserable life in the later period, this little-eyed man has indelible credit.

Since I was met by her, of course I must take good care of it.

Ling Qiong closed the bag and drew out a green admission ticket, "Guest, I think you are kind, very pleasing, and I specially give you an admission ticket."

This entry ticket came out, and the player immediately exploded.

"There is actually green..."

"Did anyone draw a green one just now?"

"No."

"No, where is he good? Is this NPC blind?" Some people were also dissatisfied.

The little-eyed man, with wicked brows and squirrel-eyed eyes, is full of treacherous faces. At first glance, he is not good.

NPC actually said he was kind.

What vision! !

"Why do we smoke, but he can get it directly?" A muscular man protested with dissatisfaction.

Lingqiong met the muscular man's gaze, her tone was soft and gentle, "Do you have any comments?"

——Everything is empty——

Lingqiong: What are your opinions on voting?