Gamers Are Fierce

Li Ang asked, "Do you want to try?"

Miss Chai hesitated to gently place the game controller on the coffee table, nodded, stood up, carefully stretched out her hand, and touched the front panel of Qing'e Jia.

Her palm passed through the sturdy plate armor without encountering any obstacles, and the contact surface between the two appeared water ripples.

Miss Chai slowly "melted" into Qing'e Jia. After a while, the face of the puppet gradually melted, revealing the face of Chai Cuiqiao.

In addition, the puppet’s head also rushed out of long and thin black hair,

The pale body was like plasticine, quickly adjusted to match the appearance of Miss Chai,

The red and white close-fitting armor also adjusts the curve with the body's changes to make the outline fit.

After a long time, the puppet suddenly opened his eyes, and the whole person floated in the air, turned around, and slowly fell back to the ground.

"How do you feel." Li Ang raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's kind of strange..."

Miss Chai was breathing the air with big mouthfuls, her fists clenched, her fingertips pinched deeply into her palms, and a large piece of goose bumps formed on her skin.

Since becoming a demon, she has never breathed air, smelled, tasted. Even if the sense of touch is like a thick layer of gauze, there is no real sense of touch at all.

Just like being trapped in a narrow, closed, dark single prisoner, suffering, suffering, and boring, can only use entertainment to paralyze oneself.

Re-feeling the long-lost human perception, Chai Cuiqiao couldn't help closing her eyes and exhaling a suffocating breath, then turned around and hugged Li Ang next to her.

"Thank you...."

Li Ang's arms hung in the air shook awkwardly, hesitated for a moment or patted Miss Chai on the back.

Hmm... I don't know what the material of this Qing'e Jia is. Now Miss Chai feels like a living person, with a nice wood fragrance.

For a moment, Miss Chai also let go of Li Ang in a bit embarrassed manner, patted the latter's shoulder rather heroically and skillfully, and said earnestly: "In the future, we will live together. We need to buy toilet washers at home."

"Buy your size, buy it."

Li Ang twitched his eyes and waved his hand, "Go to the terrarium first and try the special effects of this puppet."

"Well listen to you, listen to you."

Everybody was in a good spirit at happy events. Miss Chai smiled brightly. She bounced and took a bunch of snacks from the snack box on the cabinet, held it in her arms, and happily floated behind Li Ang, eating snacks as she moved forward.

One person and one puppet were sent into the terrarium, and Li Ang cleared an open space and set up a camera. Let Miss Chai release her skills freely.

"Fantastic."

She floated in the air, sculpted her shape and screamed, then slammed her fist toward the ground.

Boom boom boom boom -

The ground trembled and the dust was flying,

With Li Ang's eyesight, he could barely see the afterimage of Miss Chai's fist.

After a few breaths, she finished her work and saw that a huge semicircular pit with a depth of one meter appeared inexplicably on the originally flat ground.

The walls of the pit are smooth without cracks, just like the finest ceramics.

‘This is the effect of punching and petrochemical skills. ’

Li Ang looked at the semicircular pit, and silently thought: "A player with a strength and agility close to the dual attributes of 10 points, the body can be stronger than steel in battle, and the red and white armor he wears, even with machine guns, can resist for a while."

Then the two made some assessments,

"The best height for levitation is about 10 meters above the ground. If you go up, the speed of levitation will gradually slow down. It is not clear about the scope of the levitation effect-maybe the vertical distance from the physical ground?

"Petrochemical special effects are stronger than imagined. One punch with the greatest effort can petrify things within one meter of the contact object. The petrochemical effects will gradually disappear after 30 minutes.

The stronger the output, the stronger the petrochemical effect and the longer the petrochemical duration. "

"The impact of punching punches is even more terrifying than a construction site pile driver. It is easy to open a monument and crack a stone, and ordinary steel can easily punch punch marks like plasticine.

It's just that the consumption of Yin Qi is quite terrifying. And it will cause Qing'e Jia's fist to rupture slightly-it takes about fifteen minutes to heal.

Chai Chai’s current paper combat power can be used in certain script missions to act as the bottom boss-fast moving speed, high attack frequency, strong resistance and self-healing, but he will still run away witty... ."

Li Ang muttered, using paper and pen to record the data of Miss Chai's Qing Ejia state.

Even if Li Ang himself did not use the ripple energy, it would be difficult for him to take advantage of the fight with Miss Chai-the steel body and petrochemical special effects are too skinny.

Li Ang's muttering did not disturb Miss Chai's interest at all. She flew around in the not-so-spacious terrarium, and waved her fists in the air "heyhahaha", and from time to time, she dented all kinds of weird shapes. .

After a set of physical fitness tests, she just sweated a little—

It may be because Qing'e Jia is derived from a complete ritual material, and it can also eat and drink like normal people.

And it may be because of the white evil stomach bag and the blood family stomach bag stuffed into the forging furnace together, Miss Chai, who controls the blue moth armor, can eat a lot of things in one breath without feeling full and vomiting at all.

Moreover, her eating can actually slow down the consumption of Yin Qi, and her normal work and rest will have the same effect as hiding in the soul-inducing pan.

Anyway, Miss Chai laughed sadly when she heard the news.

Now she has a fair and honest reason to stay in the puppet for a long time and become a waste wood for eating and waiting to die.

Li Ang dragged Miss Chai, who was patronizing silly and happy, out of the terrarium. The latter brought a lot of snacks in the first time, put them on the coffee table, and continued to play the game while lying down, occasionally raising his head to nibble on two bites of potato chips and seaweed. Chicken feet sauce and pig's feet, pour a few mouthfuls of ice cola.

"Degenerate."

Li Ang was heartbroken about this, but for the sake of Ms. Chai’s depression for so long, she was still allowed to relax a little bit.

When the WeChat phone rang, Li Ang answered the phone and exchanged blessings with Wang Congshan, who was watching the moon on his balcony, and walked to the balcony to look up at the perfect moon.

The two chatted for a few words and then hung up the phone. Miss Chai paused the game quite keenly, and ran to the balcony, pulling Li Ang so that Li Ang would accompany her to watch the moon.

At this time, the full moon is high, thousands of lights in the city are lit up, the city lights are starting to come on, and the fireworks show in the far distance has just begun, and a firework burst into the sky, bursting into bloom.

Noisy~www.wuxiaspot.com~Noisy, but not annoying.

With a bit of chilly night breeze coming quietly, Li Ang glanced at Chai Cuiqiao, who was staring at the moonlight, and stretched out with a smile.

At least compared to last year, this year’s Mid-Autumn Festival is not so lonely...

Suddenly, the system prompt sounded in Li Ang's ears.

[Task trigger conditions have been met]

[Task type: regular task (2V2V2V2V2V2 team death match)]

[Task name: Moon God Crown]

"Ok?!"

Li Ang was taken aback when he heard the words, he stood on his balcony and watched the moon. How did he trigger a regular mission?

And from the perspective of the task type, there are still six two-person teams, a total of twelve team death fights...