Spicy Crayfish and the others who were busy in the divine kingdom did not notice that new figures had begun to appear in the middle.
They only turned around when they heard a commotion behind them.
"F * ck, the server has expanded so quickly.”
"There are probably thirty to forty people here.”
"I wonder how many people can enter after this expansion?”
"Who cares? As long as it doesn't interfere with our game.”
"What do you think this game is about? I still don't understand."
"I think it should be a construction game. There are so many materials on the ground. It's obvious that we need to slowly build.”
"What about after construction?"
"It's just a tradition. Open the map and fight monsters!”
Although there were many new people, they didn't care. They continued to chat and study these materials.
Fortunately, these things all came with instructions.
It could be used as long as it was built according to the instructions.
After Yun Chuan heard the contents of their conversation, he began to ponder.
"According to these believers, I need to film some missions for them. It was really strange. Wasn't it comfortable to do nothing? Why must there be something to do? Why did he insist on fighting monsters? Wasn't he afraid of death?”
These believers were all treasures to him.
He was not willing to let them die in vain.
As for the fact that he could be reborn, Yun Chuan still did not know.
However, he already knew in the next second.
This was because some of the new players were committing suicide.
"Brothers, come and help me kill me. Let's see if this pain is really 100%.”
"I'll do it, I'll do it."
A player rushed up and twisted his neck.
"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, let go, let go, let go!”
He let go of the player who wanted to die.
Everyone laughed.
"Hahaha, brother, can you do it?”
"This game is so realistic.”
"Yeah, just now when I twisted his neck, it was no different from reality.”
"Stop bragging. Have you twisted other people's necks in real life?”
"Hu hu hu…! F * ck, it hurts too much. Give me a few more and let me feel death at once. Hurry up, or it'll hurt like hell.”
"Four of you press down on my body, and one of you twist my head.”
Everyone wanted to know what it felt like, but very few dared to try it.
Soon, four more people came and held him down.
The person in charge of twisting the neck asked.
"Brother, are you ready?"
"Alright, let's twist!"
"Everyone, hold on tight. 1…2…3…"
Crack!
This time, his movements were very agile. Before he could react, he was already dead.
Yun Chuan, who was watching, was furious.
What were these bastards doing? Do you think my God Nation has too few believers? He was actually committing suicide.
No matter how strange it was, there had to be a limit.
Just as he was about to show up and teach those believers a lesson.
In the middle of the ground, a new letter appeared, shouting.
"F * ck, this is too real. This feeling of death is too real. I can even see my soul floating.”
This person was the one who had just died.
When he looked at the corpse again, it had already disappeared.
"It's my turn now!"
The person who spoke was the one who was responsible for twisting the neck just now.
"Alright, we'll take turns to try it, but I advise those who are timid not to try it. It really hurts, and I can't describe the feeling of death.”
Hearing this, some people who were about to commit suicide stopped.
He felt that he would die sooner or later if he played the game. There was no need to torture himself now.
Yun Chuan only felt that his brain had crashed.
What kind of monsters were these?
He no longer believed that these believers were human.
There were quite a few human Sovereigns in the Sovereign Academy, but he had never heard of any human being who could be revived at will.
Moreover, these humans had too big of a brain circuit.
The suicide had just ended, and now there were a few more who wanted to take turns to commit suicide.
"Forget it, I don't care anymore.”
Anyway, these people were not really dead, so he did not care about their lives anymore.
Then, he saw a bunch of people making wishes.
All kinds of strange wishes appeared.
"God, give me a suit!”
"God, give me a box of tea leaves!"
"God, give me a sanitary pad!”
"God, give me a big pig trotter!”
“…………”
Hearing all kinds of strange wishes, he felt that the veins on his forehead were about to pop out.
Although there was a restriction on the size of the material, he would be squeezed dry sooner or later by such endless demands.
"No, we can't go on like this.”
After thinking for a moment, he turned off his wishing ability.
Just as the group of believers were complaining that their wishes were useless, a dignified voice sounded.
" Mission: Build a new home within 24 hours. Each believer will build a residence for themselves. Finally, they will be graded according to the quality and beauty of the residence, and the corresponding rewards will be given.”
"Wow, I have a mission."
"But we don't even have any tools.”
"This place is full of soil. Are we going to build a mud house?”
"Who cares? If there's a mission, just do it. As long as the mud house is built beautifully, it's still a home.”
Just as they were about to dig with their hands.
A pile of tools fell from the sky.
A pond appeared out of thin air a little further away.
"Wow, let's do it now that we have the tools.”
"Hahahahaha, with the tools, I want to build a castle.”
"Tsk, I'll show you what an infrastructure maniac is. I'm going to build a Great Wall.”
"Hahaha, you're from the Ten Thousand Mile Earth City, right?”
A group of believers began to build in full swing.
Yun Chuan was already feeling very tired. He needed to rest.
The construction of the pond just now had consumed a lot of his energy.
Now, he could not even turn into an ordinary appearance.
He quickly left the Divine Kingdom and began to circulate his cultivation technique.
He still had to go out to buy some supplies later.
………
While Yun Chuan was resting.
There was a violent conflict at the edge of the pond in the Divine Kingdom.
The pond was not very big. Everyone wanted to build their own place near the pond so that it was convenient to get water.
Violent conflicts also occurred because of this.
A man called Fuerdai came late, so there was no seat by the pond.
He looked at a relatively thin person.
"Move aside. I want this place."
The thin man looked up and saw the other party's name.
"Who the f * ck do you think you are? Do you really think you're a second-generation rich kid just because you call yourself a second-generation rich kid? Even if you are a rich second generation, you are nothing in this game.”
The thin man called out to the Brick-moving Prince and retorted rudely.
"Are you going to get lost or not? If you don't, I won't be polite to you.”
When the surrounding people heard the dispute, they all ran over to watch as if they were onlookers.
"F * ck, this is your house? You're still being fierce to me while we're playing a game. Do you believe that I'll beat you up?”
Brick-moving Prince stood up, looking like he was about to fight.
The rich second-generation heir had never suffered such a loss in a game.
Fortunately, he had brought two lackeys with him when he entered the game.
"Teach him a lesson."
The two lackeys rushed up and surrounded the brick-moving prince.
He was not afraid and shouted at the people beside him.
"Are there any old brothers from the Spicy Crayfish live broadcast room? Come out and help me. Let this rich second-generation heir have a taste of the power of us losers.”
This sentence resonated very well.
Immediately, three or four people stood up.
As for whether or not they were, the people in the Spicy Crayfish live broadcast room were not sure.
The rich second-generation heir saw that something was wrong.
"Go, beat him up first."
In a short while, the few of them started fighting.
Then, as if they were deliberately pulling aggro, they began to drag the surrounding onlookers into the war.
The scene was suddenly very lively.
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