Chapter 4 A Wrath of a Wronged Soul
After picking up a fallen tiger skin, the fat man sighed again about the stinginess of the game. The novice top was torn and it looked so bad, the fat man simply took it off and tied it around his waist. Anyway, no one in the forest was shirtless and nothing.
"Dingdong! Your game time has reached 10 hours, and the system will be forced to be offline in 5 minutes! Please rest for at least 5 hours for your health!"
It's time again, and every time it's so disappointing, the fat man mutters to quit the game.
It was already early September, and the weather was not that hot! After soaking two bags of instant noodles, the fat man wondered if he should find some work to do! He didn't have much money anymore, and it won't take long to go out to beg for food!
Put on his clothes, the fat man hurried out. As soon as he left the entrance of the community, he found a new supermarket opposite, and a recruitment inspiration was posted on the window! The fat man looked up at the sky: "Can my character explode today!"
This supermarket is less than 100 square meters and is quite spacious in decoration. Because it has not opened yet, there is not much cargo on the shelves.
The fat man pushed the door and found the boss here. He was a woman in her forties. Her surname was Lan, and the fat man was abbreviated as Aunt Lan! The fat man said he came to recruit workers. Aunt Lan agreed to see that the fat man was quite honest and honest! This small supermarket is open 24 hours a day. The fat man is responsible for 12 hours during the day, 3,000 yuan a month, and officially goes to work at 8 am tomorrow.
After solving the work problem, it took less than half an hour to use it. The fat man was happy and went to the market to buy 2 taels of meat to treat himself.
After cooking two dishes, the fat man bought a bottle of beer for the first time. After a big drink, he took out his phone and set the alarm clock. He didn't want to be late for the first day of work tomorrow!
Enter the game...
It was still the same forest, but it was already dark! The fat man continued to rush forward, but before he could walk ten steps, the fat man's stomach let out another 'gurgling' cry. "Didn't I just had a meal?" He opened the attribute table in confusion and wrote behind the character: Hunger level is 20%.
It turned out that the game character was hungry! The fat man looked at his storage space and the dry food he exchanged for "chicken feathers" had been eaten up. While he was worried, the fat man found a fruit tree opposite him, with many green fruits on it. The fat man rushed over in three or two steps and picked two fruits!
"Can it be poisonous? Alas! Isn't it just a game? It won't die!" The fat man started to take fruit after a simple ideological struggle. Don't say that the wild fruit tastes good, sweet and juicy. The fat man ate seven or eight of them in one breath, and his hunger level returned to more than 60%.
The fat man patted his stomach and continued to walk towards Phoenix City with satisfaction.
"Gulu, Gulu..." As he walked, the fat man suddenly felt a cramp in his stomach, which made him sweat coldly on his head! "Sun! Don't be realistic!" The fat man shouted and hurriedly ran under a big tree. He took off his pants and heard a 'cracking' smoky smell, which was so stinking. He walked out from behind the tree comfortably. The fat man was refreshed: "It's so relaxing! Hey! What?"
The fat man felt something kicked under his feet. The cat lowered his waist and touched it around and found that it was a big knife still on the ground. The fat man picked it up and looked at the knife carefully. The head of the knife was stretched flat, and the edge was opened. The blade with a slightly wider back and a dark black body was dissatisfied with dark green rust. The fat man curled his lips: "It turned out to be a rusty broken knife!" He opened the attributes of the knife casually: rusty steel knife, attack power 4-6, durability: 3.
"The attack power is so high!" The fat man called out and hurriedly threw the novice wooden sword in his hand into the storage space, and replaced it with the steel knife. After gestures and recording, the fat man really found a feeling of being such a hero. "Oh! What is that?" The fat man lowered his head and found that there was a large black shadow on the ground moving little by little, because it was the dark sky in the forest and the light was not very good, so he could not see it very clearly!
"It seems to be the shadow of something!" The fat man turned around suddenly: "Ah!" The fat man screamed and ran away. He saw a black bear standing upright behind him, chasing him relentlessly.
Speaking of which, the fat man is also unlucky. It’s nothing to eat a few fruits when he is hungry, and it’s nothing to eat after eating wild fruits. But the things excreted by the fat man are extremely smelly. It happened that the black bear was looking for food nearby, but it turned out to be found along with the odor.
The fat man was depressed. Two-thirds of his blood had not recovered yet! Looking at the black bear that looked stronger? Look at the lofty, huge, magnificent bear paws and claws that were ten centimeters long on it. The fat man's scalp was numb. I'm afraid that just by rubbing a little bit, he could send him back to the novice village.
Although this bear is so big, it can move slowly. He chases the fat man and runs around the woods, with his lofty, huge and huge bear's paws swaying from side to side, but whenever he hits, the fat man can always twist his fat butt and dodge easily. The black bear was so angry that he roared around, and his eyes were bleeding.
The fat man didn't look so relaxed, and his eyes kept staring at the movement of the two claws of the black bear at all times. Facts proved that the potential of a person in times of crisis was really unlimited. The black bear wielded wildly for more than half an hour, but he didn't touch the fat man. On the contrary, he stabbed the fat man several times. Although the wounds were not very deep, there were a lot of blood flowing. Over time, his steps were a little sluggish.
The fat man seized the opportunity and attacked fiercely. Although he could only cause a few points of damage to the black bear at a time, does it accumulate to a lot? After two hours of soft and hard work, the once strong and powerful black bear finally died in a frustration under the fat man's knife, contributing 300 points of experience and a pair of bear gall to the fat man.
After solving the problem of the black bear's anxiety that had not yet arrived, the next problem came again, the fat man's hunger level fell by 20%. The fat man squinted his eyes, looked at the fruit tree not far away, and sighed: "Oh! Digestion is better than starving to death!"
After eating seven or eight more fruits quickly, my stomach hurts again after less than half an hour. The fat man was ready and immediately went to a deep grass.
Just when the fat man was most happy, a tiger roar came from the opposite side of the grass, and then the sound of fighting came. The fat man carefully pushed away the grass and saw another tiger with white eyes on the opposite side, but his body size was much bigger than the one he killed.
BOSS! This word popped up in the fat man's mind. Unexpectedly, he met the legendary BOOS, and the fat man was a little excited.
Let’s look at the opponent of this BOOS. It is a standard monster-killing team composed of 5 people. All of them are blue low-quality equipment, which is much better than the broken knife in the fat man’s hand. Among the five-player combination, they are: priest, archer, mage and warrior. Two of the warriors are mainly responsible for absorbing damage, archers are responsible for harassment, mages are responsible for damage output, and the rest are specialists in adding blood to the warriors.
The five people were divided into work in an orderly manner and skillful manner, which was obviously not the first time they cooperated. It seemed that they had been fighting for a while. The BOOS's health had dropped by half. The mage's damage output was very high, and frequent high damage appeared on the BOOS's head. The BOOS's attack was also very fierce, and both warriors were seriously injured. However, every time the priest's healing light would accurately descend on their heads. The fat man couldn't help but think of the priest's look: Wow! What a beautiful MM!
"Guru, Guru!" A very indecent voice sounded, as if attracting the attention of others. The fat man quickly closed the grass and retreated to avoid being seen as embarrassing. The five-player group continued, and the fat man also continued, and was more casual while watching other people's performances, which was similar to watching movies at home. The five-player group used the tactics that are the most common tactics in general online games, such as blood bull fighting monsters, mage main attack, priest adding blood, and dealing with ordinary BOOS can be said to be invincible.
After a few more consecutive critical hits, the BOOS's health was less than one-tenth. The five-player group obviously saw hope for victory. Just when they were about to add more force, the mutation suddenly broke out.
The BOOS Tiger King suddenly burst out with a strong dazzling light. The Tiger King raised his chest and let out a deafening tiger roar. Even though he was so far away, the fat man was dizzy.
A silver ball of light with a diameter of more than half a meter and radiating like the sun came out of the tiger king's mouth, pulling out a comet-like shadow in the air at a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, shooting straight towards the priest MM hiding at the end of the team.
A huge explosion sounded, and two white lights flashed in the thick smoke caused by the explosion. The beautiful priest and the mage who had always been the main attacker were killed in seconds. Even the archer who had been wandering around was affected, leaving only a bloody skin.
Before the remaining three people could react, the Tiger King jumped and the archer was also killed, turning into a ball of white light and flew away!
Without the priest's blood, the remaining two warriors were more like toys in the Tiger King's palm. After three or five rounds, they all died one after another.
The fat man was a little stunned. With such an obvious advantage, all five people died in an instant. The fat man was still squatting there in a daze, but the tiger king stepped forward step by step. "Hey! What are you doing? Don't come here! I'm just hiding here to shit, it's not my business!" The fat man shouted silently in his heart over and over again. But it was useless. The BOOS Tiger King obviously had discovered him, and unfortunately attributed him to the accomplices of the five people just now.
The fat man really wants to cry. Who has ever heard that even feces can offend people? When he thinks of that terrible move, his scalp is numb. "I don't want to hang it back!" The fat man suddenly rushed out of the grass, and his pants turned around and ran away before he could lift his head.
His run also shocked the Tiger King. He only reacted for 3 seconds and flew to chase him. At the critical moment, the fat man was highly focused. With the pace summarized when he killed the chicken, coupled with the experience of long-term combat improvement of the tiger and the black bear, he fought with the Tiger King forever. He held the mentality of not asking for harming the enemy but only seeking self-protection. Although the BOOS Tiger King attacked fiercely for a while, he really couldn't hit the Fat Man.
Less than a minute later, the Tiger King suddenly fell to the ground with a "punch". The fat man didn't understand what was going on. He was afraid that the BOOS would cheat and dared not step forward easily. One person and one tiger just did this. Gradually, the fat man found that the Tiger King's blood seemed to be decreasing little by little. There were more than 300 just now, but now there were only 280 left. The fat man was overjoyed and thought that he must have fallen into weakness after using that ultimate move. For a moment, anger rose from his heart, and evil came to his courage. He picked up the steel knife and approached the Tiger King carefully.
As the tiger king got closer, he suddenly rushed up and rushed. The fat man thought to himself: "It's true that there was a fraud!" His body moved in a calm manner, rotated, and stepped back and then moved forward. He avoided the tiger king's attack in three simple steps. At the same time, the steel knife in his hand raised and slashed it in the waist. "Chock!" The rusted steel knife only left a white mark on the tiger's skin, erasing a sporadic spark.
He was unable to break through the defense. The fat man's eyes were wide open, and he could only see the forced attack - 1 point of damage floating above the Tiger King's head. The Tiger King did not expect that the fat man's attack was so powerless, and he gave the fat man a contemptuous look. This completely angered the fat man: "Sun! Even if there is only a little damage every time, I will grind you to death!"
The fat man was angry and slashed randomly. Sparks kept wiping out between the tiger king's skin and the fat man's blade, and a series of -1 damage continued to appear on the tiger king's head.
It was not that the fat man suddenly became brave, but that after the BOOS Tiger King used up his ultimate move, the Tiger King Roared, all the attributes of his body fell by 30%. The Tiger King's attribute, who was in a serious injury, had a lot of declines, and the recovery of his blood volume became very slow. Then the fat man picked up a bargain. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, he would be cut like this for the rest of his life, and he would not want the Tiger King to lose a hair.
"Ah!" After wailing, the BOOS Tiger King became a member of the army that died of a suffocational death under the Fatty.
"Congratulations to the waste for successfully killing the Forest Tiger King and gaining experience of 1720! Reputation: 100!"
"Congratulations to the waste for continuous efforts and level improvement, and currently there is 1 free attribute to be allocated!"
Fatty is almost used to it. Others upgrade to three or four attribute points, but there is never one at that time. Isn’t this being pulled further and further? Fortunately, Fatty doesn’t care too much about this, it’s just a game to play. After complaining for a while, he no longer forgets it.
Chapter completed!