Skynet never expected the boss to say that no matter what.

But the next second I chew it carefully and it will understand the boss’s deep meaning.

Now all the warriors have moved into big cities, and they are in a joyous and prosperous scene.

The boss wants to use this sandstorm to tell the new and old warriors that the current living environment of Tazhaixing is still harsh and we cannot be complacent because we have achieved some results. They still have a lot to do in understanding nature and transforming nature.

"I am really worthy of being the boss. I can even think so thoroughly and clearly even a sandstorm."

Jiang Han didn't know how many breaths he had, and Tianwang's thoughts gradually became more and more enlightened.

He just simply felt that the weather factors were the case. Anyway, the current technology of Tazhaixing cannot eliminate sandstorms, and the players can be resurrected even if they die, so he simply ignores it.

Players are engaged in a "snatch" battle in the desert.

10 copper coins are all decimals, the key is 0.5 reputation.

There is no need to say how hard it is to earn reputation. Ordinary tasks do not reward reputation, and some difficult tasks have to be done for a long time to give 1 reputation.

Now a person's head is half a reputation, and this is completely a blessing.

More and more new players come home and take a few meals to start online. The gradually slanting stars cannot stop the players from "poaching people".

As the first new player to enter the game, Beiming Youyu did not rest for more than an hour. His thick pig lips were now cracked and turned white with white skin, but his eyes were bright and bright, which looked like a hyena looking for prey.

He has welcomed more than 40 new players so far, and he has obtained more than 20 reputations.

With the push of rewards, players' actions are terrible.

Jiang Han believes that as long as he sets a blood bar and then some defeat reward, these players who shout "Hanwang Niu Beer" all day long will show off their butcher knife without hesitation.

7,500 players, almost two hours later, have been dug out half of them.

Standing at the height of the desert, you can see that in addition to meteorite fragments, there are dense pig-headed men on the entire desert.

The sun is getting more and more slanted, and there are signs of disappearing from the horizon immediately.

The setting sun shines on the desert with a very exotic style. Many new players who search for missions can't help but sigh that the game can be realistic.

The hot air flow entered the desert territory after nearly two hours of trekking. The strong air flow wrapped around sand and gradually merged from the sand to form a sandstorm.

The dim sandstorm and the setting sun were intertwined and there was no distinction between each other. The players who were busy making money and reputation naturally did not notice the abnormality in the desert in the distance, and their eyes were all focused on the meteorites in the desert.

Jiang Han connected to satellite images and saw the surging sandstorm that had gathered.

Skynet has provided a route prediction map. Sandstorms will sweep the entire desert within half an hour and arrive at the city ruins in an hour. The strongest wind will reach level 9 in a short period of time.

Jiang Han understood that this was the second harsh natural disaster that players encountered after the heavy rain.

The last time it rained heavily, the player was forced to invent the cotton coat. I wonder what changes this sandstorm would bring to Tazhaixing.

Li Dadan has posted ten times in the ruins of the old camp, but no one is interested in it except himself.

It was stuck from morning until it was dark.

Li Dadan curled up in the middle of the deep pit, looking at the dark sky from afar.

It has been half a day, so I took a day off and tasted the official version as soon as possible, but I didn't expect to be trapped in a deep pit for a long time.

After seven or eight hours of posting the corpse-retrieval, no one cared about it. This would have been impossible before.

Now Li Dadan is cold and hungry, and he doesn't dare to lean against the edge of the deep pit, for fear that the rammed earth or stone will fall loose and knock him to death.

Li Dadan once again quit the game and logged into the forum to check the frequency of posting. After five minutes of continuous f5, he found that the frequency of posting in the forum began to decrease significantly. After all, it was already the time to finish dinner in the evening. Many players had to go to work the next day, so they chose to go offline early.

"You should be able to see the post at this time?"

Li Dadan saw a post five minutes ago still staying on the homepage. At this frequency, his post of help will definitely be seen!

Li Dadan, who rekindled hope in his heart, immediately posted another post. After clicking to send, he was anxious and nervous, waiting for a reply from a corpse-catching person to pick up the job...

Jiang Han fell asleep while yawning. Brother Ji lay worriedly on the glass of the building, looking at the players in the distance without any notice, and Skynet faithfully observed and recorded everything.

Players are still immersed in the pleasure of welcome new things, and they find that the system seems to be smarter.

Often, after you successfully receive a new player, the delay will not exceed 10 seconds, and the number of tasks in the system will increase. This "instant" change further stimulates their enterprising spirit.

"Wait, what is that in the distance!"

Finally, a player discovered an abnormality in the desert, and began to slap heavily on his face, and the pig's face felt like a needle was pricked.

But it was too late at this time, and the movement power in the desert was slowed down. In addition, two consecutive hours of high-intensity activities overdrawn the players' physical strength. At this moment, facing a sandstorm like a giant beast, there was no room for resistance.

The new version was released, moving, and mission was released. Jiang Han was busy all day long and slept until dawn. Even the sandstorm that ravaged the New Yaoke last night could not wake him up.

The next morning, Jiang Han woke up and yawned. He saw the cloudless blue sky through the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and was in a good mood.

"Come on, let me see how players evaluated yesterday's new version!"

Jiang Han rubbed his hands, a smile on his lips, as if he had thought of the forum players' admiration for the planners.

But when Jiang Han clicked on the forum, the smile on his face gradually became stiff.

It seems to be a little different from what I think...

The forum has become a large-scale inquiry site. After a glance at the 50 posts on the homepage, they all look for corpse-catching people to help salvage their bodies.

Jiang Han was a little confused. He slept peacefully last night. Where did the scene of the wailing of thousands of pigs on the forum come from?

Even a sandstorm is not as terrifying as it is, right?

Jiang Han felt it was time to learn the truth.

"Skynet, what happened last night?"

Skynet was silent for a moment. The scene last night was so tragic, even more terrifying than the heavy rainstorm in the camp last time. It can be regarded as the most tragic night it witnessed after surrendering to the Tower Village Star.

"Boss, this matter starts with the sandstorm last night..."

"The sandstorm speed is much faster than the Warriors. Only a few warriors on the edge escaped the range of the sandstorm. Most of the new and old warriors were trapped in the desert. The powerful sandstorm was wrapped in sand and dust, and many warriors were buried under the sand."

"Well, I've guessed this, but there aren't so many people left?"
Chapter completed!