Ring Game [Unlimited]

Unexpectedly, Fu Xing had just finished sending it, and before he saw his own message, he was immediately overwhelmed by the new message.

[Liu Jiang: Good guy!Boss Fu actually spoke! ! 】

[White Pigeon: Please send me a location in a private chat with the boss, please bring me a book with high points! 】

[Xu Bubu: Boss, I will give you all the equipment! !Ask through friends 555...]

......

Fu Xing looked at the constantly refreshed information on the public screen in the hall, and his brain hurt. Could it be that he collided with a certain game master?By the way, is it still too late for him to explain?

He looked at the message reminder on the green ring, and there were 657 unread messages to apply for a friend.

Frowning, he tried to ask the voice system subconsciously, "Are you there?"

【Fu Bao~ Yes! 】

What the hell is Fu Bao called...?But Fu Xinglai didn't ask too many questions, and went straight to the point.

"Did I collide with someone? Why do everyone call me a boss?"

[Game ids cannot be repeated, but there was indeed such a boss on the leaderboard~ Don't worry, Fu Bao only needs to complete his ring game to realize his wish! 】

"Oh, then you should clear up my friend applications like my master and me first."

[Completed, click to enter the copy to start game preparation. 】

Fu Xing raised his eyes and looked around, just like the waiting hall of an airport, he was sitting on a stool, vaguely feeling that someone was staring at him.

He didn't think so much and just wanted to finish the game quickly to realize his wish, he only heard the electronic sound "beep" and entered the game.

[Copy: Paranoid Artist]

【Rank: B】

[Basic task: Survive for seven days]

[Players can leave the dungeon after completing any basic task and get points rewards. Players who time out or fail to complete the basic task will die.

Tips: 1. This dungeon has additional tasks and rewards. 2. Listen to the advice of the NPC. 3. Don't trust anyone. 】

Fu Xing opened his eyes, he was sitting on the leather sofa, he looked at the surrounding environment, it was a little dark, the interior decoration looked like the Rococo style of Central Europe that could be imitated, from the relief on the ceiling to the table The cups and saucers of the cups all reveal a luxurious and retro taste.

Fu Xing preliminarily judged that this should be the artist's castle, but it was too quiet, which made Fu Xing a little uncomfortable.

With people appearing on the sofa in the living room one after another, Fu Xing's uneasiness gradually calmed down.

The players introduce themselves.

The first person to speak was a mature man wearing glasses, who looked about 30 years old: "Hi, my name is Xu Duoxi, the fifth entry." He reached out to shake Fu Xing's hand in a friendly manner.

"I'm Liu Xiaoqing, and the short-haired girl is called Yueyue, and it's the third time we've both entered the book."

Walking towards him was a long-haired beauty, whose calm demeanor was fascinating.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a crying voice from over there. It was a girl with ponytails and her eyes were red from crying. Grade B book... I don’t want to die!!”

"It's also my first time entering the book...my name is He Xiao, I hope you will take care of me..."

There were still these three people standing around, and everyone was very indifferent and did not speak.

The girl's pattering whimpers filled the entire castle, and an unprecedented sense of oppression suddenly filled the air.

The man next to the girl looked at the clock on the wall, "There are still 5 minutes left, if you cry again, you will die."

Another question mark from Fu Xing.

The short-haired girl Yueyue held a lollipop in her mouth, and said casually: "Eight dungeons, two rookies, or B-level, it seems that there is a big boss in the team this time, otherwise why would you just raise a level?"

In just 5 minutes, Fu Xing silently listened to the fragmentary conversations of these people and analyzed the limited information.

The two newcomers this time, one is He Xiao, the other is Li Lulu, a girl who is crying and putting on makeup, and the other five are basically veterans who have played more than three dungeons.

Veteran players are basically unwilling to team up with novices.

Novices have no dungeon experience, and the ability to adapt also requires a process, and rash newcomers usually accidentally trigger the death condition during this adaptation process.

After three dungeons, those who are not good enough in psychological quality or not good enough in ability will basically be passed by the system.

Therefore, the number of copies passed is directly linked to the player's ability.

Everyone is not a living Bodhisattva, they come here to save their lives, and no one will bring good intentions to bring new people.

Unless they are rich enough to afford to hire the bigwigs on the list or people from the game guild.

Over the years, Fu Xing has painted many people, and he also has a little understanding of "Book of Changes". He believes that faces come from the heart.The man with glasses must not be simple, the two girls named Yueyue and Liu Xiaoqing are surprisingly calm.

There is another one, the girl who came 2 minutes before the opening of the book.

Her name is Wang Jingjing. She is very pretty and has a surprisingly good personality. She has already become one with everyone when she first arrived. She is a lively and familiar girl with crooked eyes when she smiles.

Suddenly the girl's eyes turned to Fu Xing: "This must be Fu Xing, Mr. Fu?"

As soon as the words fell, all the eyes of the people present were fixed on Fu Xing who was lazily sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed.

Anyone who knows this game knows this name. Fu Xing, the first guild leader of Ring Game, has been rumored to have cleared all the dungeons, and ranks first in the game score list!

And it is still the number one in the crushing style. The person who dominated the No.1 list all the year round suddenly disappeared from the rankings a few days ago. Some people said that Mr. Fu closed the circle and retired, and some said that Mr. Fu went to open the trumpet band Newcomer.

Today, the game's public screen actually notified the entire site that "player Fu Xing has entered the ring game". Those who can have this privilege must be those who have independent bracelets.

And it is impossible for a mere rookie to have this privilege.

Looking at the dark green ring on Fu Xing's ring finger and the bright red number "1" on the back of her hand, Wang Jingjing curled her lips. Sure enough, the guess in the guild that Mr. Fu had a trumpet was true.

As the little transparency of the guild, this time she must seize the opportunity to hug her thigh.

As soon as Fu Xing heard this kind of words, his head went numb and he didn't know what was going on in this world, why he was so enthusiastic about this big guy named "Fu Xing", and he was always cueed wherever he went.

"This Fu Xing is not that Fu Xing! I hope everyone understands, let's work hard together and publish the book together!" Fu Xing still deliberately removed Xiaoye Xiaoye's catchphrase when speaking.

The players "hmmm" expressed their complete understanding!

Fu Xing: ...you understand a hammer!

"Master, I'm really not a boss, I'm Xinshoucun Mengxin! Xiaobai! You've got the wrong person!"

"Boss, don't go to Versailles~"

Fu Xing: Let’s just say, we’re really not Versailles!

"I was talking about why two newcomers opened a B-level copy when they came up. I thought it was bad luck. It turned out that it was Boss Fu! It's good that the system didn't set an S-level copy for us!" The person who said this was Qi Zefeng, who just reprimanded the newcomer.

There were compliments and thigh hugs one after another.

For the first time, Fu Xing felt so pale and powerless.

Thinking of the bells of the ancient castle, the dull and strange sound came from the last century, and then I heard the footsteps of "da da", and every sound could hear the echo, from far to near from the west side of the living room Came from the corridor.

All the players slowed down their breathing and stared closely at the brown-red carved door on the west side of the living room.

【system hint!Instance: Paranoid Artist, the game begins. 】

[The author has something to say: It is expected to be [-] words at the end of the month, and it will be updated continuously, so you can eat it with confidence.

Fu Xing: I want to hang on.

Everyone: The boss is holding back his big move. 】