Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

Chapter 566 [Wasteland] 3

"rustle……"

"It's raining! Ouch! How can the weather change so suddenly?"

"Wow, what cool special effects! Oh, no, this isn't a green screen. Wow, it's a plant transformation! Druid!"

"This wasteland has a fantasy background?"

"Oh my god, be careful, the bullets are hitting the side!"

At first, the players were very excited about the growth rate of the flowers. After all, the sky was full of yellow sand, and the wind would blow a mouthful of sand. In addition, the smooth speed at which the flowers took root, sprouted, and bloomed, as well as the vitality brought by their vines spreading, was so beautiful that a group of players were screaming and shouting simple and unpretentious excited remarks such as "Wow" and "Oh my God".

In the light rain, the people who were besieged by players were not having such a good time.

Although they can hit players after they rush out of the safe zone, and because there are too many players, the particle guns can hit many players no matter how they attack.

"Mad men!" a young man cursed, "These guys are simply crazy!"

Many players who were at the front had wounds of varying sizes on their bodies due to being directly exposed to particle guns, bombs, and various poison powders. Some were even seriously injured and life-threatening.

But as we all know, players will adjust the pain level to the lowest level before entering the game.

As long as their bodies can still move, low health will only make them speed up and attack the BOSS before they die to deal a large wave of damage and recover their investment.

A player was shot in the arm by a particle gun, and his entire arm melted under the laser. His legs were also damaged by a bomb thrown by an unknown red-named player, and he felt numb and tingling. If he turned the pain level up to 100%, he would feel the itching and burning that corroded his bones. But now, the player looked at the red-named players not far away with grief and anger.

His journey into another world! It was almost over before it had even begun, that damned red-named boss! The player lay on the ground, pretending to be dead, then, when a red-named boss approached without noticing, he grabbed their thighs.

"Hahahaha, I've got the boss under control, hurry up, hurry up!"

Although his body was covered with burns and he was disabled, he was still so excited that he grabbed his legs, just to give his companions some time to restrain him, and he was willing to sacrifice his life for this. The captured young man shot the player without hesitation, but in his heart he felt a strange fear of the player's fearless monster mentality.

Looking up, I saw a steady stream of players rushing towards me with excited faces.

These people are more unscrupulous than them.

Even though their real bodies were lying in the holographic cabin in the city, and what was standing here was just a bionic shell, which would be disconnected and woken up again in the holographic cabin after death, they couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"These guys are so annoying and disgusting. Why aren't they afraid of death?"

"The weapons they brought out are also very strange. They don't look like old weapons that came from the city. Could they be new weapons from other cities?"

Looking at the group of players rushing over continuously, some of them became a little nervous, knowing that their gaming journey was probably coming to an end, and they felt unhappy. Some people also quickly noticed the players' special weapons, which not only looked weird, but were also more powerful than the weapons they had tacitly allowed to be sent to the wasteland.

The flow of such lethal weapons outside is obviously a violation of the tacit rules.

Several people have already prepared themselves mentally to be killed by this group of untouchables, but being prepared is one thing, and killing a few more people to vent their anger is another.

Until one of these people discovered that they couldn't disconnect on their own initiative!

"The link...can't be disconnected!" A person said in a trembling voice in the channel, his pupils fixed on the [Unable to Exit] on the panel.