My Cell Game

The popularity of Heimu No. 1 in the market exceeded Huping's expectations. As soon as the purchase channel opened on the exchange at eight o'clock, fifty cars were sold out in less than ten seconds.

The members of the entire "Blackwood Automobile Power Group" worked overtime. At 12:00 noon on the same day, the official sales channels of Blackwood No. 2 to No. 4 were successively opened.

With the help of cars, players felled black wood faster, and the profession of "truck driver" began to appear in the legion.

The "truck" between the birth point and the forest has increased the player's ability to carry wood dozens of times.

More black wood provides more raw materials for the player's development. The faster the player develops, the greater the demand for black wood. Fortunately, the forest is large enough to withstand the consumption of the players for the time being.

Blackwood promotes development, and development promotes blackwood harvesting, forming a good cycle among the player base.

This is a good cycle for players.

However, it is not a good thing for the self-destroyer deep in the forest.

To be precise, it is a very serious bad thing!

As the saying goes, blocking people's money is like killing your parents. Players chopping down trees is no longer just a simple way of blocking money, it is completely taking away the rations of the self-destroyer!

Watching the black wood they rely on for survival being felled crazily, it is impossible for the self-destroyers to sit still. The number of self-destroyers patrolling in the forest has increased significantly, and the self-demolitionists are increasingly dissatisfied and hostile to players.

However, dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, and hostility is hostility. No matter how resentful they are, self-demolitionists are often at a disadvantage when facing players.

The reason is simple - the self-destroyer can't stand the consumption of the players at all!

Like the first large-scale battle, the self-detonator can still bear it.

After all, at that time, the players all gathered together to charge. A level 21 self-destroyer can kill dozens of source cells. For a self-detonator, such a battle loss ratio is acceptable.

But for now, players are free to cut down in the forest.

The phenomenon of large-scale gatherings no longer occurs. Instead, three or four people gather together to cut trees, and the distance between each other is very far.

This poses a big problem for self-explosives.

Seeing three or four players chopping trees sparsely, the self-destroyer is also very entangled. Is it to blow up or not to blow up?

If it blows up, it's definitely not worthwhile to exchange three or four for one life!

But what if it doesn't explode? What else can I do besides watching the player cut down the tree?

The self-detonators were very aggrieved, and they experienced the helplessness of self-destruction for the first time.

Self-explosion is like a nuclear @#bomb to the self-explosionist, and it is more of a deterrent.

Before the players came, the self-detonators were flourishing in the forest. Their self-destruction was very powerful. Other cells and viruses never dared to provoke them, for fear that one self-destruction would kill themselves.

Deterrence is enough, and the chance of real self-destruction is very small. In Nuoda's forest, only one or two self-detonators blew themselves up every day.

However, since this group of players came, the so-called deterrence has become a joke.

I don't know why, but these damned cells are not afraid of death!

It's useless to threaten them with self-destruct!

Even if the self-detonator shows his power, self-detonation on the spot, killing a few cells, deterring the player, the effect is very limited, almost no effect.

The players didn't seem to see the same kind that were killed by the bombing, and they looked indifferent, saying something:

"How many trees were cut down? Is the black crystal earned enough for the resurrection fee?"

"Not enough, I only cut down two trees, and killed more than a dozen brothers just now, and I have to cut down another tree to get back the cost."

After finishing speaking, the trembling self-destructor who ignored his anger continued to cut down trees in front of the remaining self-destructors. The action of cutting down trees seems to be even more crazy.

Ever since, in the self-explosive forest, such a scene can often be seen:

Three or four players gathered together to chop trees, and a patrolling self-demolition floated beside them. The players were unscrupulous in front of the self-destruction.

Sometimes the self-destroyer can't stand it anymore, and threatens:

"Foreign cells, listen up! Get out of this forest immediately, and if you dare to cut down a tree, I will blow myself up on the spot, and everyone will die!"

The players whispered to each other, chatting in front of the self-destroyer:

"What do you say? The NPC seems to be pulling a lot of hatred, and it's about to blow itself up."

"I cut down four trees this morning, and I earned enough. Each brother can share several thousand."

"Damn it, so many? Then I'm afraid of a bird. I'm worth tens of thousands now, and I still need 800 black crystals for resurrection?"

"Then don't be a bird of NPCs. Hurry up and cut down two more trees before they blew themselves up."

"Okay, just wait for it to blow itself up, and save me from going back on my way."

Self-detonator: "."

At this moment, the self-detonator was very tired.

What kind of strange cells are these? It is understandable that you can earn black crystals by cutting down trees, but what kind of cruel words are you talking about?

Could it be that in your eyes, is your own life less important than Hei Jing?

The players don't care about their own lives, but the self-destroyer does. As a last resort, who wants to blew himself up?

The self-detonator really hated himself for not evolving a normal attack. No matter how strong the self-destruction is, if the player doesn't care about it, it would be better to hit the body with a normal attack.

No matter how threatened the player would not leave, the self-destroyer had no choice but to stare aside, watching the player cut down the tree, threatening a few words from time to time, completely becoming the background picture.

Sometimes it was late in the evening, and the players were tired of cutting. Looking back, the tree was cut down, and the large bundle of black wood was transported back to the birth point by the truck, and a large piece of bare forest was exposed. Constant threats.

"How long has this NPC been calling?"

"I remember calling at around seven o'clock in the morning. I went offline for a few hours in the middle of the call, and it's been cut until now. Don't tell me I haven't noticed that the NPC is still there."

"It's just a fixed procedure."

"It's so annoying."

"Aren't you a man? Just talk but don't practice, just explode if you have the guts!"

"It's just that I'm tired of chopping, so I'm going to tease a wave of NPCs."

"Come on! Bomb it, you're going to blow me up! I'm right next to you, come on, if you don't blow it up, you're a grandson!"

For such a provocation, the destructor feels deeply insulted.

fry! If I had two lives, I would have killed you idiots long ago!

Not only one life!

I live once am I easy me? You are not afraid of death, you are not afraid of death, and you still want to humiliate me like this, I don't want to lose face!

Those who are soft are afraid of those who are hard, and those who are hard are afraid of death.

Those who blew themselves thought they were tough. They held the "nuclear @#bomb" in their hands. Can they not be tough? But when they really encountered this group of desperate people, the self-demolitionist also swallowed the sentence mmp.

Of course, those who provoke NPCs are not bad, and the more excessive players are exhausted after cutting down trees for a day. In order to quickly return to the birth point to buy things, they directly besiege the self-destroyer with a few cells, and force the self-destructor to self-detonate on the spot and send them back. .

These self-demolition patrols threatened for a day. In the end, the players made a lot of money in front of their eyes, and they were used as "portal gates" by the players.

A majestic self-demolitionist, who has gotten to this point, is a naked insult!