World Constructor: Start creating the elven world

Chapter 056

Wei Zhenguo opened his eyes, he had already detached from the copy.

A great sense of remorse filled his chest.

“Move this poison ring a little more to me, and I can turn it over!”

“I already knew that the poison ring was so brushed, so I used a smoke bomb and moved it behind the grass pile!”

Although the copy is over, Wei Zhenguo’s mind still keeps repeating the picture just now, and now that he looks back, he can obviously be better.

Just a little.

If there is a next one, I will definitely win….

Wei Zhenguo turned his gaze back to the staff, desperately asking if he could participate in the next PUBG.

But someone is faster than him.

I saw a group of spectators who had just finished participating in PUBG rushing to the staff and twittering.

“I’m going to keep going into PUBG quests!”

“Damn, I just had a third-level head, a third-level A, but I was forced to kill by an old yin hiding in the toilet, if it weren’t for him, I would have been the first long ago!” Hurry up, I’m going to the next one! ”

“Next PUBG, I can definitely win!”

…..

Not only Wei Zhenguo, but every player who was eliminated in PUBG was full of unwillingness.

They always have a strange illusion that they will do better next time and win the first place.

At this time.

Huo Changfeng also broke away from the copy, and a fried chicken appeared out of thin air in his hand.

He took a bite of fried chicken and said with a grin:

“Luo Heng’s copy is interesting, this reward for first place is actually a fried chicken.”

Huo Changfeng’s voice was not loud, but it attracted the attention of countless people.

Fried chicken….

All the viewers who participated in PUBG recalled.

When the last person wins, the system sounds loud.

[Good luck, eat chicken tonight].

Could it be that this man with fried chicken is the winner just now?!

Moment.

Countless wolf-like eyes all fell on the fried chicken in Huo Changfeng’s hand.

The craving in their eyes is not the craving for food.

but for . .

The desire to win!

This fried chicken represents the taste of victory!

Everyone present couldn’t help but swallow their spit, and then turned their heads, even more fanatical to participate in the next game.

The staff had never seen such a scene.

They hurriedly shouted with loudspeakers:

“Sorry audience, in order to save time, you can only participate once per quest and cannot be played repeatedly.”

“You can go and see other copies, there are still many excellent copies on the scene.”

I heard this.

The spectators surrounding the staff were like frosted eggplants, and they instantly lost their spirits.

They’ve all played PUBG, how could they be attracted to other, boring and mediocre quests.

“What a rule-break.”

“Obviously I can eat chicken in the next handful!”

“Is there a copy similar to PUBG on site?”

“No, the rest are all survival copies.”

“I lean, isn’t this a creative contest, what about their creativity?!”

“Zero points! I can only give zero points for this game except for PUBG! ”

……

The riot on the PUBG side also attracted the attention of other spectators.

They are very curious.

One final reward for why the group is so eager to play again is a copy of fried chicken.

“What’s the situation?”

“Listen to them, this quest called PUBG is very interesting.”

“Interesting? I just played [Hell Survival], that’s called fun! And I finally cleared the level and got a one-star weapon! ”

“Hehe, you know if you’ve played PUBG, in the face of the temptation to eat chicken, a one-star weapon counts as a ball.”

“Is it really so fun?”

“Not lying to you.”

Word of mouth, more and more viewers are attracted to PUBG.

They all want to see it, this is an addictive copy. What the hell does it look like.

Thereupon.

For the next three hours.

Half of the audience experienced a PUBG quest.

Most people beat their chests and feet after playing, scolding the old yin, and crawling like ants all over their bodies, apparently they have become addicted to PUBG.

…….

The lounge was quiet at this time.

Only Luo Heng was alone, lying on the sofa and sleeping.

As for the other contestants….

They were all in front of the venue, promoting their own copy, trying to attract a larger audience.

“Yawn…”

Luo Heng woke up slowly, he sat up from the sofa and looked at his watch.

Two hours and fifty minutes had passed since the discovery.

With ten minutes to go, the second round is coming to an end.

Luo Heng stretched out a lazy waist and said to himself:

“I’m almost on stage, I don’t know what to say in the elimination speech for a while?”

At this time, Luo Heng, who had just woken up, thought that his PUBG copy should be in a state of no one’s attention.