Mr. Ma endured the psychological discomfort and opened the basic interface, ready to take a look at the random initial identity.
Name: Sima Jinlun
[Origin Nation: Great Ming]
[Identity: Five Poison Sect Servant]
[Sect: Five Poison Sect]
[Martial arts: None]
[Weapon: None]
[Prestige: Nobody]
Wealth: 0
It was still the same empty and pitiful interface. The only difference was that his identity had changed slightly.
He had changed from a Shaolin servant to a Five Poison Sect servant.
“66666！”
"I don't know what else to say other than 6!”
"Teacher Ma's luck is unparalleled!”
"Could it be that Teacher Ma is the life of a handyman?”
"I wonder what kind of psychological journey Teacher Ma has gone through from Shaolin's servant to Five Poison Sect's servant!”
"Mr. Ma, let's show our little brothers what luck is!”
"I'm convinced by Teacher Ma's luck!”
"What's the point of broadcasting? Teacher Ma, hurry up and buy the lottery ticket!”
Gu Lin, who was watching the live broadcast, could not help but gently touch his forehead.
If the Shaolin factotum was unlucky, then the Five Poison Sect factotum was unlucky.
After all, Shaolin and even the orthodox sects still needed some reputation. Even if they were a little dirty, they would not put it on the surface.
However, as an evil sect, the Five Poison Sect was really miserable.
Not only did they have to work to serve the Five Poison Sect disciples, but they were also sometimes used to test various poisons.
If he was randomly selected as a servant disciple of the Five Poison Sect, it would not be the opening of the Heaven's Bane, but the opening of hell.
After hesitating for a moment, Gu Lin still sent a bullet comment.
"Teacher Ma, let's reopen it."
Looking at the poisonous snakes and insects around Teacher Ma, it was obvious that they had been treated as test subjects by the Five Poison Sect disciples since the beginning.
To randomly come to such a start, it could not be said that it was absolutely hopeless.
However, the probability of it growing was too low. It could be poisoned to death at any time.
Even if he kept his identity and resurrected, the area within a hundred miles was still the Five Poison Sect's territory. He could not escape.
"Even the game designer said that it has reopened?”
"Looks like Teacher Ma is really hopeless this time!”
"Teacher Ma, let's reopen it!"
"Reopen 1!"
"Reopen 2!"
“……”
"Let's reopen it, 10086!"
Mr. Ma did not dare to look up at the various poisonous insects and snakes around him. His attention was focused on the bullet comments.
Naturally, he saw what Gu Lin said at a glance and could not help but smile bitterly.
"I want to reopen it too, but I have to die again.”
Previously, when he was slapped to death in Shaolin Temple, it was a matter of an instant. He did not feel much.
But this time, it was in the Five Poison Sect.
If he was slowly bitten to death by the surrounding poisonous snakes and insects, wouldn't it leave a psychological trauma?
Just looking at this group of poisonous snakes and insects was enough to send chills down one's spine.
The audience couldn't help but worry for Teacher Ma.
"F * ck, would this scare Teacher Ma so much that he'll go crazy?”
"If something really goes wrong, won't the officials have to compensate us!”
"Compensation? I'm afraid the game will be ruined!"
"F * ck, Teacher Ma, please be fine!”
"Teacher Ma, it doesn't matter if you fail, but this game can't fail!”
When Teacher Ma saw the comforting words of his fickle netizens, his heart warmed slightly.
However, when she saw the rest, she felt uncomfortable.
"You bunch of little brothers are still making sarcastic remarks. Hurry up and think of a way for me!”
Teacher Ma was really panicking. It wasn't good to make this game too realistic.
Now, he could even hear the sound of the viper flicking its tongue.
"Teacher Ma, you really think too highly of us!”
"That's right. We can't even enter the game, so what good ideas can we think of?”
"Don't be afraid, Teacher Ma. We're here with you!”
Gu Lin could not stand it anymore. Another golden bullet screen floated up.
"Teacher Ma, if you're really afraid, then go offline first.”
Yesterday, PDD had already found an Emei disciple to test it out in the name of sparring.
If he was forced to go offline in a critical situation, he would not be able to escape the crisis.
Therefore, Teacher Ma only needed to go offline and come back in a while to reopen the game.
The moment Gu Lin's 'offline' bullet screen appeared, the entire live broadcast room fell silent for a moment.
A moment later, the comments became even crazier.
"F * ck, why didn't I think of that!"
"Hahaha, I didn't expect it either. I was quite worried for Teacher Ma just now!”
"That's right, this is a game. No matter how scary things are, you can just go offline!”
"I was worried about what I would do if I encountered this situation in the game in the future. Now I'm not afraid!”
"Or is it because this game is too realistic that we didn't think of it at that moment!”
"The most difficult problems only need the simplest solution.”
At this time, Teacher Ma's mental pressure was almost at its limit.
When he saw the bullet comments, he immediately logged out of the game without thinking. The live broadcast room instantly turned black.
“？？？”
"Downstream at light speed?"
"You didn't even say hello?"
"Please understand Teacher Ma. After all, he's an old man and can't stand being scared!”
"I wonder when Teacher Ma will come online again.”
"I'm afraid we have to wait for a while."
"I don't know when he'll hang up. For safety reasons, Teacher Ma will probably have to wait for half an hour before coming up.”
"The Ma Family Army has nowhere to go!"
"Quickly go and see Tuan Tuan. She's already learned martial arts!”
A fickle fan who came from Tuan Tuan's live stream relayed the news.
It just so happened that Teacher Ma had gone offline. Hence, all the viewers swarmed into Tuan Tuan's live stream.
"You've already learned it. Why are you so diligent in memorizing?”
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