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Chapter 81 Blue Star Player Death Case(1/2)

Chapter 81 Blue Star Player Death Case

Time flows with the movement of planets around stars.

December is the early morning of late winter.

The clear sun cannot drive away the bitter cold wind of Guduxing Source Island.

But artificial lights can.

The capital city is the city of origin, with the administrative tower reaching the clouds, and the internal temperature control system maintains a comfortable environment. Wang Hao cannot even enjoy the pleasure of staying in bed in winter. When he opened his eyes, the sun had just climbed across the horizon, and he lay lazily on the bed, staring at the stars.

As the end of the year approaches, Tu Lan is busy with work recently, and he has become the neglected party.

I want to touch my head but I feel embarrassed to disturb the little girl.

Although it's good to be so leisurely, I always feel uncomfortable if I can't rub my hair...

"Ding~ If you have new news, please be careful to check it."

A voice prompt from the system consultant suddenly sounded in his mind. Wang Hao subconsciously opened the interface and found that the chat group was bright red.

"Huh? Why did this group of people start chatting again? They even tagged me specifically."

It just so happened that he was planning to touch the fish for a while in the morning, and was a little curious about the reason why the group member called him, so he simply opened the chat group.

[After entering the chat room outside the fifth star area]

【Gudu has joined the chat room】

Gudu’s online information suddenly popped up from the scattered message records, and the group chat suddenly became active.

【Great cuisine: The boss is here, I would like to pay my respects to you~ I love you~]

[Skirt owner: The boss is here, I would like to pay my respects to you~ I love you~]

[Ma Dongmei: The boss is here, I would like to pay my respects to you~ I love you~]

【…】

The vast number of silly compatriots in the group had a very tacit understanding. They all turned into repeaters without collusion and started playing role-playing.

Pink girl hearts are flooded.

Soon someone couldn't stand it and interrupted the +1 replies.

[Mysterious Meow: It's amazing, can you stop saying such stingy words? I'm almost ready to be a starry sky sect with goose bumps.]

【Great cuisine: You climb!】

Seeing the mysterious meow interrupting the formation, I saw the mysterious meow, and Keshicai used social spoken language to bring each other closer together.

[Kei Cuisine: Ning still has a face to look up at the starry sky!? Last time I was having a kitchen tour together, the pig feed was better than your fish head rice. It’s really a pity that you saw the system’s evaluation and still has a face to look directly at catering objects in this life.]

The kiwi dish curled its face, without any cowardice.

This is all old friends who don’t know who they are, and they’ll be over if they’re embarrassed!

Because of "Stars", the lives of the group members are intertwined. When they have nothing to do on weekdays, they always gather together, chat, play games, and play group activities, leaving behind bad faces and interesting things.

For boys, some topics that are not interested in are automatically filtered, but games and sand sculptures cannot be disappointed.

Especially the silly things in the game.

[Mysterious Meow: Then you are so embarrassed to bring up a meal? Every time you play a sandbox game, you can eat it! I will just pick up a fool-filled sandwich for you with two bread.]

[Grand-style cuisine: Please don’t play the chef profession in the future. You can poison it without saying a word while making a pot of stewing soup. Halfway through the process, the teammates died suddenly, and you can do this.]

【Will the dream come true:…】

At this time, a victim emerged.

Wang Hao held his forehead and covered his face, and it was another time to expose each other's short-term fight.

Ignore their war of words for the time being, and look up the records one by one.

Message records always appear in groups. Since Wang Hao went to bed last night, the chat group has had three high-frequency chat moments.

One by one, one by one, can’t be said to be mediocre, it can only be said to be a batch of water.

Because of their respective planets, longitude, longitude, and rotation and angular velocity, the only similar one is the time of the system interface, and the revolution time is barely the same. It is normal for players to perceive the time in the star world to be large.

So except for the days at the beginning of the month, everyone needs some luck in meeting entertainment and chatting, or notify them in advance.

These days he has nothing to do and is still peeking at the screen, but he hasn't seen any party posts.

Let Wang Hao flip through thousands of messages upwards, and when he saw yesterday's record, he did not find the reason why the Keshi Cuiai was named.

[Gudu: You Qaida, do I have something to do with me?]

Seeing the boss speaking, Keshicai quickly stopped the gentleman's behavior and responded quickly.

[Keshi Cuisine: Oh? Teacher Gudu, don’t you know, it was all fried on the forum a few hours ago!]

"...I can see it when I sleep."

Wang Hao complained silently.

The gram-style dish is worth a few hours ago, definitely not in reality, but the standard time of the system among the stars.

Otherwise he would definitely know for a few days in the game.

[Gudu: I just woke up and what happened.]

I just woke up... no wonder.

The gram-style dishes were pondered for a few minutes and sent a message again.

[Great cuisine: Do you still remember the game ruleset of the pioneer who informed Blue Star? It says that when there are empty spaces in the player's position, civilization can pay a certain price to replenish the number of players until it reaches 100 million. Someone ~ has been promoted from an ordinary person to a player!]

"Promoted to a player!!!"

After hearing this news, Wang Hao couldn't calm down in an instant.

My mind was like thunder, my thoughts were full of thoughts, and I felt something was wrong instinctively.

Who is promoted to a player, what price does the Blue Star civilization pay to make up for the quota, how will it be promoted to a player faction, and what changes will it cause?

There is a lot to do at any step.

Moreover, when the player's position is empty, either his civilization is destroyed or he dies in reality.

It's scary at any point.

As far as he knows, even the "March Blast" brother on the forum reformed the empire to the point where the ethics collapsed in three months, and the marquises were divided and did not listen to the orders, the game did not determine that he was eliminated.

Compared to the probability of an accident in the game, it is obviously a higher probability of death in reality.

[Gudu: Why did the player's location be vacant? How did people go? Is there any news?]

Wang Hao had a question in three consecutive times.

[Great cuisine: I heard that it is an elderly player, and people are almost out of reach. Race talent is [fast pace] again. The effect is: race's estimated lifespan - 10 years, trait feedback reality, and then...]

【Gudu: grass (a plant)】

【Ma Dongmei: Grass (a plant)】

【Mysterious Meow: Grass (a plant)】

[Skirt owner: interrupt the re-reading!]

His mouth opened, Wang Hao didn't know what to complain about, and put a hanging heart into his stomach.

It was a silence, and the old man almost sent them away nervously.

However, before my brain had digested the information, my eyes saw other group members beginning to refute the Kezhi cuisine.

[Imperial Pancake: ‘I heard’? Is your information cooked? My version here is that a female player is affected by the racial trait [explosive cyst] and she can’t help but grow pussy and can’t stand jumping off the building.]

[**: No, right? I saw why some players wanted to kidnap the congressman by relying on their superpowers to pick their feet and were shot dead on the spot.]

[Kermai: I just heard that the reason for this matter was not mentioned above.]

broken……

I don’t know the reason for the Keshi cuisine, and things are starting to get complicated.

Natural death, suicide death, crime death.

Wang Hao felt that his heart, which had originally been resting, jumped out again.

The whole incident was like a fog, dizzying around the true and false, making people unable to see the original appearance of the matter.

When you spread rumors, you can easily mess up the matter.

However, if you think directly on the outcome, as long as you wait for the direction of things, the biggest profiter is likely to be the murderer. Of course, it is not ruled out that there are people who like to poison the forum.

[Shutdown key: Is there a possibility? I just said one possibility, this is all fake.]

[Gudu: Indeed, what if it is 'being committed suicide'.]

[Skirt owner: Fuck, I'm so scared when you say that, @Mysterious Meow, Sister Meow save me! I want 114,514 strong man in black bodyguards.]

Hearing the help from the Shasha group members, Mysterious Meow, as the civilized embodiment of a qualified [cold capitalist] political system, was half ridiculous and half serious in typing and replying.
To be continued...
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