My Player 2

Chapter 201 The End of the World Line
"My holy name is [Snow]. As for my original name, it has been abandoned."

The nun answered simply.

Hearing this, Tiger couldn't help but frown, his expression became alert, and he asked:

"Excuse me, Sister [Snow], which God do you believe in?"

[Xue] smiled slightly: "It's the God of Creation, a great being named 'Li'."

"A Daoist friend has experienced so much" on the side glanced at the white silk on [Xue]'s legs again, and finally couldn't help it, so he switched to the background to search.

Although he is an old 60D actor, he is nearly years old after all.

An old man like him has long lost any interest in the paper figures that young people pursue.

What's more, the "Ice Cream" mentioned by the players is a marginal character who died a long time ago. She may not be very popular in the circle. If you don't search for it specifically, you can't even see her pornographic pictures.

After checking on the Internet, "A word from a fellow Taoist, all the vicissitudes of life" switched back to the game and compared himself with [Xue] beside him.

The face and figure are exactly the same, but the temperament they exude is subtly different.

It's really her.

"A word from a fellow Taoist tells of all the vicissitudes of life" is becoming more and more interesting.

According to the process of the previous week, in seven or eight hours, the Knights Templar's [Horse] will come here to chase the [Snake].

"A word from a fellow Taoist shows the vicissitudes of life." He glanced at the time and went offline to rest.

……

Happy Sanatorium.

Qian Dapeng took off his helmet, squinted his eyes and lay on the bed, groaning in pain.

His head was dizzy and his stomach felt uncomfortable, and he felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

This is a side effect of long-term use of holographic simulation helmets as you get older. It is more uncomfortable than motion sickness, seasickness, and 3D sickness.

He held the helmet, lay on the bed for a while, and passed out without realizing it.

Half asleep and half awake, Qian Dapeng felt that the helmet in his arms seemed to be slowly moving away from him.

He suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and glared at the caregiver who wanted to confiscate the holographic simulation helmet while he was sleeping.

"What are you going to do!" Qian Dapeng yelled with a dark face.

He snatched the helmet from the nurse's hand, guarding it like a treasure.

"Mr. Qian, it's only been a short time since you had the operation, you really shouldn't play around anymore." The nurse didn't dare to snatch it away, but felt a great headache.

The elderly people in the nursing home all have their own quirks, and serving them is not an easy task.

It was completely dark. Qian Dapeng carried the helmet to the cafeteria. After eating, he took the helmet to the bathroom and watched him take a bath.

After doing all this, he promised the nurse that he would have a good rest tonight.

He waited until the nurse closed the door before putting the helmet on the bedside, closed his eyes and began to snore.

The nurse quietly opened the door, and seeing that Mr. Qian was sleeping soundly, he quietly closed the door again.

Ten minutes later, seeing that the nurse did not return, Qian Dapeng powered on the helmet again, quietly put it on, and prepared to fight all night.

……

"A word from a fellow Taoist has brought back all the vicissitudes of life." He opened his eyes and did not hear the sound of fighting.

This time he came online ten minutes early and woke up before the bandits, intending to change the course of the story and save the dead female escort.

The sky in the game is dark, but the rain has stopped.

He stood up, saying he wanted to go out for some fresh air, and waited alone outside the church.

A few minutes later, he saw a bearded man riding a horse, being chased by a group of knights and coming to the church.

The man's horse was foaming at the mouth, and it was obviously at the end of its strength and was about to die.

When the bearded man saw the child outside the church, his face lit up with joy, and he immediately jumped off his horse, rolled on the ground, and grabbed the child who "had not yet reacted."

With a hostage, I can -

Bang!
The captured "A Friend's Voice" directly took out the enchanted short spray, stuck close to the body, and fired at the bearded man. With this spray at the face, even a strong man of the gold level could be killed instantly.

But the bearded man was not dead. He was wearing a soft armor around his waist and was shot against the wall, but only a dozen ribs were broken.

"A voice of 'Daoyou, you have experienced all the vicissitudes of life'" walked up, stepped on the bearded man's shoulder, took off his hood, revealing the woman underneath the hood.

It is the [Snake] from the previous reincarnation.

Pretty good looking.

He raised the short gun, put it against the snake's head, and pulled the trigger.

"Click."

The shotgun, which only had a capacity of two rounds and each bullet had an independent barrel, jammed at this moment.

It's very strange, but if you think about it, it's not completely impossible.

A new round has begun in this world, but the items in the backpack of "One Word from a Fellow Daoist" have not been reset to the initial reserves.

In the last round, he used this shotgun to fire more than 50 enchanted bullets. The durability of the gun has dropped to half, so it is not surprising that some minor problems have occurred.

There was no time to repair it, so he reached into his backpack and pulled out his spear, and when he was about to stab the [Snake] to death, his hands were bound by a whip.

"stop!"

The Knights arrived late and stopped the boy from killing the Snake.

The leading knight, pulling his whip, shouted to "A voice of fellow Taoist, all the vicissitudes of life":

"This guy will be of great use to the Order, you—"

"Get down!" he suddenly shouted.

The next moment, a large number of arrows shot out from behind the bushes, covering the knights who had just arrived.

These arrows were extremely powerful and must have been enchanted. They were able to penetrate their plate armor and instantly knocked this group of iron-can men and horses to the ground.

"A word from fellow Taoist, all the vicissitudes of life" took out a shield and blocked the arrows.

Judging from the feedback from the shield, this arrow is more powerful.

After several rounds of arrows were shot, the only one left alive in the Knights Temperance was the whip-playing leader.

"Third sister!" The roar of Tiger was heard in the dilapidated church.

He rushed out with a huge sword in his hand, like a mad rhinoceros, and cut the oncoming bandit in half with one sword.

This time [Snow] didn't take any action.

The extremely angry Tiger attacked with all his strength. Every time he chopped his sword, it brought up a gust of wind. He slaughtered all the bandits just like cutting melons and vegetables.

Since it was not [Snake] who killed the "Third Sister" personally this time, [Tiger] did not care about this dying guy.

So he let the Knight Commander, who should be the [Horse], whip the [Snake] away and quickly ride away on his horse.

"Third sister" and the miscellaneous soldiers were all killed, and [Snake] was seriously injured and taken away by [Horse].

It's back to the same plot as last time.

"A word from a fellow Taoist has brought back all the vicissitudes of life" felt a little dizzy. He wanted to try to change the plot, but it all happened too naturally, as if it was supposed to be that way, rather than being controlled by an invisible hand.

After all, he is only level 10. He can throw items to kill people, but he doesn't have the ability to save people.

He expressed his condolences to Tiger and returned to the church, only to find that the other two adventurers were not injured at all.

Is it because they can’t get the golden medicine for [Ma] in this reincarnation?
"A word from a Taoist friend shows the vicissitudes of life" he fell into deep thought.

The plot is the same as the previous cycle, so it’s really nothing big.

But the biggest doubt is that with him as a player this time, the plot actually came to a conclusion.

The player's behavior is completely random. No matter how much the game's AI is calculated, it is impossible to predict his thoughts and respond in other ways, right?

This is too weird.

　I ate the mooncakes sold at the Mid-Autumn Festival vegetable market and felt sick. Here are two tablets of berberine hydrochloride tablets I bought half a year ago. I hope I'm okay.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)