In the spring of 2030, the new virtual reality game was released!
World of Clash was a combination of PUBG, Survival, Zombie, and many other game modes. It was a global free online multiplayer game!
In the past few days, the television had been promoting this game called World of Clash. It looked like a collection of computer games from more than a decade ago.
It was probably a gunfight game that mixed chicken dinner, call of duty, battlefield, survival, escape from Tarkov, and many other elements.
Wang Yi lit his cigarette and watched the advertisement on the TV screen.
He took a deep breath and felt the smoke stinging his lungs.
On the table in front of him were instant noodles and cigarette butts that had been piled up for several days.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door. Wang Yi said,""The door isn't locked."
A girl in a high school uniform pushed open the door and entered.
"Wang Yi! Why did you stop playing professionally?”
Looking at the dispirited Wang Yi sitting there, the girl was furious.
"The professional competition is too dark. I only realized after the National League that the world is not that simple. It's not like games where a loss is a loss and a win is a win.”
As a professional shooter, Wang Yi had made it to the National League a month ago.
However, when he got there, he realized that classes were not that simple.
Billions of money were bet on him winning, and if he won, many of the people who started the gambling would lose everything.
All kinds of personal threats, threatening phone calls, and the paint on the door all brought him great mental pressure.
Even the people around him were harassed by some inexplicable people.
In the end, he didn't win that match and announced his withdrawal from professional competitions.
At the age of 18, when he was at the peak of his life, he retired from the professional competition and would never touch e-sports again.
The girl stared at Wang Yi." You weren't like this in the past. How confident will you be in the future?" Where was that condescending look? You once raised our entire orphanage by yourself. Where did your confidence go?”
Wang Yi continued to light his cigarette and remained silent.
The girl was anxious. She did not want Wang Yi to do anything, but she did not want to see him continue to be dispirited.
Was that high-spirited young man, Wang Yi, who could turn the tables in a professional match when he single-handedly challenged five opponents, dead?
Underground gambling could really destroy a professional player.
The Wang Yi of the past had relied on the prize money he won from the competition to allow dozens of children in the orphanage to study. However, the current him was so decadent.
Seeing how dispirited he was, the girl took out a gaming helmet.""Change your mood, big brother. It's good to vent your emotions in the new game. I should go to class. I'll leave the soy milk and youtiao here.”
She placed the gaming helmet and soy milk and youtiao on the table and slowly closed the door.
Looking at the gaming helmet on the table, Wang Yi fell into deep thought.
He had been threatened in all kinds of professional battles, even threatening the lives of the people around him. It was impossible for him to play professionally again.
But this World of Conflict seemed to be very free.
Moreover, he had spent almost all of his savings. If he continued to be so dispirited, he would starve to death, let alone the others in the orphanage.
He picked up his phone and looked at the Game Item Trading Platform.
Wang Yi was stunned.
How could this game be so profitable?
The words were written on it.
[Average price of M4 rifles: 30 yuan]
[AWM sniper rifle: 150 yuan]
[RPG rocket: 50 yuan]
[Holographic Sight: 30 yuan]
8x scope: 10,000 yuan
[3A grade bulletproof vest: 5000 yuan]
As long as the players survived, they could bring the items they brought back to the warehouse.
What surprised Wang Yi was that an 8x scope could be sold for more than 10,000 yuan? Was it that rare?
The scope was more expensive than the gun!
If he picked up an 8x scope, wouldn't the orphanage have a month's worth of food?
Thinking of this, Wang Yi reached out to pick up the helmet and put it on.
"World of conflict? I'm here to make money!”
Nervous system connecting
Detected that you are using the basic version of the helmet. You cannot play for more than 8 hours a day.
Checking your brain nerves.
The system has determined your level based on your past gaming experience: SSS-rank special combat soldier.
The world of conflict is about to be loaded. I wish you a happy game.
Please select the mode you want to play.
You can currently play 4 modes.
infection mode, survival mode, chicken dinner mode, berserk mode
[Infected mode: More than 1000 players will be airborne, and 50 of them will be infected. The comrades who are on the expedition are likely to be infected.] The players had to survive for three hours in the game before they could escape on a rescue plane.
[Survival Mode: Enter the city to search for supplies, the most basic game mode.]
[Chicken Dinner Mode: 1000 players in a chaotic battle. There are team mode and solo mode. No one will live forever!] The last surviving team would receive an extremely high reward.
[Berserk Mode: One player must be killed every minute, or they will be eliminated. All players will go crazy. There will be no crouching or sixth brother. Everyone must move!]
Upon seeing this, Wang Yi clicked on Survival Mode.
"Let's collect some supplies and sell them for money first."
The scenery in front of him changed. He appeared in a room and a knife appeared in his hand.
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