I am a hero in the game - Chapter 449 It turns out that the clown is myself

The white light dissipated, and the resurrection area where the Flower Guild was stationed.

A dark expression appeared on Sun Di’s face.

Thinking of the game props I just lost because of my own suicide.

An expression of gnashing teeth suddenly appeared on his face again.

Involuntarily, he checked his package.

At this sight, Sun Di’s face became even more ugly.

I’ll fuck your uncle!

No matter how well-educated he is, he can’t help but scold his mother at this moment.

Inside the package, the entire purple mind book that should have belonged to him had already disappeared.

No need to think about it, the drop setting must have been triggered when it cut off.

And when it fell, an entire mental technique that should have belonged to him also fell with it.

I’ve been working so damn hard for so long on the dungeon, and it’s so hard to get the whole book together.

Such a loss made Sun Di feel distressed.

At this time, he didn’t think about it at all.

If they hadn’t had evil thoughts first, such losses would not have occurred.

Hatred makes people blind.

But before he could continue roaring, he saw white lights flashing around him one after another.

Damn it, little fucking Japan, labor and management are screwing your old grandma.

I’ll fuck you, uncle!

Assassin who kills a thousand swords, I will rape your grandma.

In my ears, I heard the insults from various players.

But some players have gained a lot.

No, in the resurrection area where humans and gods were angry, only one player said with joy on his face: I made a profit, I made a profit, haha.

Is there any boss who collects the falling flame stones? Some of them have prices mmmm.

Hearing this, the players around him all showed envious expressions.

Hearing this, many players gathered around him, hoping to get a taste of the Emperor’s European aura.

After resurrecting from the resurrection area, you can also carry game props.

No need to think about it, it must be the golden ruins he dug out himself.

Otherwise, it would have been exploded long ago.

This is not Ou Huang, what is it.

One player said with envy on his face: Damn it, did you hold it in your mouth like this? Did you open the Stone of Fallen Flame?

This player had a look of joy on his face: Low-key, low-key, luck is here, there’s nothing I can do about it.

I just opened it casually, and it turned out to be golden.

Are you angry or not? I was so scared that I quickly looked around. Fortunately, there was no one around.

There was no trace of the excitement and caution on his face when he had just excavated the golden ruins, and he was full of pride.

After hearing this, one player looked helpless: Your luck is really bad.

Then he said angrily: I also opened the Golden Relic, but as soon as I opened it, a group of little Japanese came out, I’m so jealous of him.

When the other players heard this, they all looked at him with sympathy.

Now all guilds in the Chinese server have a common enemy – the guilds in the Japanese server.

It can be said that as long as you encounter Japanese server players on the Bahuang map, it is a battle.

Due to the outbreak of various conflicts such as the Sino-Japanese War and the Bahuang Local War, the relationship between the two parties has long been at a freezing point.

When players from both sides encounter each other, there is only one possibility.

Either you die or I die.

Compared with this, the conflicts in other foreign servers are nothing.

After all, except for the sworn enemy of the Japanese server, the national server rarely has guild-level conflicts with foreign server guilds.

After hearing what happened to you, I immediately felt that what happened to me was okay.

At this time, Sun Di also saw his teammates participating in the chat.

This is already a small program every day at the Bi’an Flower Guild.

Everyone likes to talk about their stories on the occasion of resurrection.

Some players brag about their luck and their gains.

Some players want to seek comfort.

And some simply want to find someone who is worse off than themselves.

After all, without comparison, there is no harm.

Comparing it with players who were worse off than me, my own experience seemed a lot better.

At this moment, the teammates next to him looked at Sun Di who was silent and asked, Qifeng, why don’t you speak?

The Wind Rises is his game nickname.

Sun Di rolled his eyes helplessly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Because he heard that now, it seems that he belongs to the worst group.

You think he doesn’t want to talk.

If he hadn’t cut himself off just now, he would be the one being surrounded now.

My props, and my mentality.

The more Sun Di thought about it, the angrier he became, and he couldn’t help cursing secretly: I fucked his grandma!

I didn’t get anything, and I lost a lot of money.

I wake up early every day and work hard at night to finish the dungeon, and it’s almost impossible to cultivate my mind.

It’s fine now, it’s gone.

Just then, another burst of white light flashed.

Densely packed figures of players continue to resurrect from the resurrection area.

Suddenly, the entire resurrection area became more lively.

Seeing so many players resurrected, Sun Di also looked over curiously.

I wanted to see what happened, but so many people died.

Before anyone could ask, the current channel was boiling.

Chu, Asura is really a piece of rubbish, he can’t even win this.

Stop talking, I’m really going to vomit. I’ve been blindly directing and beating blindly. I really don’t want to continue fighting now.

No wonder they were slaughtered by our Bianhuahua, with such rubbish combat power.

Looking at the current channel, there are all kinds of insulting messages.

The players watching nearby suddenly felt confused.

Asura?

Isn’t this the Korean guild that we massacred?

What, are they causing trouble again?

Sun Di looked at his teammates beside him who seemed to know something, and asked curiously:

Aren’t Asura allies with us now? Are they?

The teammate next to him smiled in a slightly teasing tone: Before you went online today, Asura’s management came to our channel.

Ask us, Bianhua, to help them fight a Korean guild. I don’t remember what it’s called, Rock.

Later, President Xiangzhou rejected it, but said that we could lend them our Bianhua Wanli Setting Sun software.

No, these people are the ones who have received the mission.

Seeing that Sun Di still looked confused, his teammate continued: Just think of him as a mercenary. Asura paid us Bianhuahua to fight.

After finishing speaking, he said with a gloating expression: It seems that the mission failed. Fortunately, I was slow and didn’t get the mission.

After listening to his teammates’ explanation, Sun Di finally understood.

Now, he suddenly felt that the sadness in his heart had faded a lot.

It turns out that I am not the worst offender.

After the player who understood the incident explained it, the resurrection area suddenly became a lot more joyful.

A player who didn’t get the mission initially joked:

Yusheng, if you feel like this, do you feel that your body is empty and weak? Where is your unicorn arm, haha.

The player named Yusheng immediately said sarcastically: You idiot, you think labor and management are like you, you kidney-deficient brother.

Ha ha!

The two people’s playfulness diluted a lot of worries and made many players laugh.