"Now let's get into the game quickly. The game will be over in one day." Leng Ming saw that Lu Feng was fine and immediately turned to the topic, making Lu Feng doubt whether the person who was concerned about him just now was Leng Ming in front of him.

When he entered the game, he saw the kid Jinjiao. Obviously he was waiting for Lu Feng and the others. At this time, Lu Feng made a secret decision in his heart. When the game was over, he would discuss it with Leng Ming again.

"Boss, are you okay?" Jinjiao asked Lu Feng. What happened just now scared Jinjiao very much. He had never seen anyone who could faint when playing games, and he was the newly recognized boss.

"It's okay, haha, start the final sprint!" Lu Feng said and disappeared in the jungle first. Then Leng Ming turned into a black shadow and disappeared. He looked at the formation and was obviously ready to use himself as bait. He had no choice but to walk on the path of the forest with a swagger.

Nowadays, most of the people who survive in the forest are masters. A few of them are like Golden Foot, who have survived with strong men's thighs until now. However, Golden Foot has now become a master. From the rapid growth of the forest to the decisive battle with Atre, Golden Foot progress is obvious to all. Lu Feng is also optimistic about this man who looks very good but is actually very hardworking.

"There are three seconds left to count down the end of the survival competition. The final ten will start tomorrow afternoon. Please prepare for it." One day ended in Lu Feng's crazy hunting of three people. Compared with the past, the results of this day were much less. After all, they have survived until now. Hunting masters requires certain risks and time. This would be good if they can survive in one day. What else can they talk about killing people?

"The time to test our achievements these days is here, I'll get off first." Lu Feng said and then went offline. He kept thinking about why Atre only brought so few people, where did the others in Jiuxiao Yuntian go? How could he know that as early as when Atre appeared, some people in Jiuxiao Yuntian were eliminated. Jiuxiao Yuntian represents strength, but in this forest it does not represent anything. There are too many scenes where ants bite to death.

Lu Feng took off his helmet and felt indescribable fatigue. Perhaps it was because of these consecutive battles, or maybe he had not had a good rest when he activated the blood eye before, even though he was leveling up on the last day, he insisted on exercising. Although his strength was affected by the side effects of the blood eye, he still persisted in the end. In this overload state, he immediately felt a sense of weakness as soon as he touched it.

"Are you okay?" Leng Ming asked with concern as he looked as Lu Feng walked out of the bedroom.

"It's okay, I'll take a shower and I'll practice later. You can go online and check it out." Lu Feng thought he could not continue playing the game. His body had limits and his spirit was the same. When your spirit could not bear the pressure you put in, he would collapse. The result of the collapse was either mental illness or death. Although it was a bit serious, it was not impossible. Lu Feng did not want any of the two to happen to him.

After taking a bath, I feel better. My head is not as drowsy as before, like a heavy object pressing down. When I return to the bedroom, I sit cross-legged on the bed, close my eyes and sit cross-legged. People who learn martial arts do not have to meditate, but because this method can learn martial arts and practice twice the result with half the effort. Of course, this also needs to be distinguished. Some people are not suitable for any method you use, but through various martial arts meditations, this method can still be proved that this method is suitable for the public.

At this time, four people were sitting in a courtyard near Wangfujing, BJ City, Huaxia. Just looking at the vehicles at the entrance of the courtyard, you will know that the people inside are either second-generation officials or second-generation rich. At the worst, they are also nouveau riche. In the middle of the table in the middle of the yard, a man with a simple and honest appearance was sitting, and he was talking about something at this time.

"Damn, what's going on? Why is Xiao Xiao dead? It's so strange!" After the man said that, he picked up the bottle with a depressed look on his face and blew it down to his mouth. After drinking most of the beer, he calmed down his mood.

"Who knows, the forensic doctor said that it might have something to do with the heart!" A short man next to him said. This man looked similar to a drug-taking person, to be precise, he should be like a skeleton.

"Hey, this time I was really unlucky. I spent a lot of money to fight the competition. In the end, I not only failed, but also died. It was unlucky. Let's go to the temple to worship tomorrow to make a bad luck." The honest man said while drinking. In just a short while, two bottles of wine were empty. Drinking like drinking water shows his alcohol content.

"I know a monk from Fayuan Temple. I will take you there tomorrow. But this time, I can't just let go. Let those few get loopholes. We will get the lost place back!" The man sitting opposite the honest man spoke, with unwillingness and anger revealed in his voice.

"Forget it, let's just stop here. We were provoking each other, but we didn't expect that the other party would reverse the situation. It only proves that we are not strong enough." The only four people didn't speak, which made everyone at the scene feel uneasy. After all, what he said was the truth, which made the other three people unable to refute.

These four people are the Optimus Prime group of the Superman Group. From their clothes and dressing to their living environment, we know that they are not ordinary people. The two explosives auctioned at the auction were probably bought at a high price.

In an island villa, I heard someone cursing something inside. The loud voice was so loud that I could hear it clearly when I stood at the door of the villa. The insult was mixed with the sound of throwing things, which made me feel very lively.

"Bastard! They turned them into defeat, a group of trash! Get out! Get out!" At this time, a man roared loudly, comparable to Ma Jingtao's Roaring Emperor. If anyone saw the man at this time, he would definitely not think that Ma Jingtao was matched with the words "Roaring Emperor".

If Lu Feng saw it, he would be surprised. Is this still the gentle Atre? That's right! This person is Atre. Those who just quit his house are from Jiuxiao Yuntian. Of course, a small number of them are recruited from the game. For example, Youjing and their team are all mined in the game, which is why they have to divide the Jiuxiao Yuntian.

"Bastard, although you have hidden your names, I can't find you, but I can find your little brother. The next time I meet is not that simple!" Atre's cruel expression made people panic. Thanks to no one at this time, otherwise his appearance as a scholar would have been greatly reduced.

In an office building, the atmosphere in the conference room was very depressing at this time. No one was talking and was looking at their boss.

"Everyone, I don't know how many of us can make it into the finals, but! Through this competition, I believe that the game will reach an unprecedented popularity. This is our business opportunity. Don't waste the game helmet I bought with a lot of money. You are all core figures in the company. You should know who made this game. Think about it! With such a big backstage, it would be strange if this game is not popular! The next plan is to rent a store, and each group is responsible for the business of each group. I announced! Our company has officially changed careers and entered the Second World." As the boss, he knows that it is rare to change careers. If one mistake is made, it is not just a failure, but it is also that he will go hungry with his employees and his company is going to go bankrupt. He will not be so glorious, but he will not be willing to give up because he wants to be the first to try it out.

An ancient building with wood as the theme of the house, there was a row of men in black suits standing outside. Obviously, there were big figures sitting inside, you could tell by just looking at the formation.

"Baga! What are you doing? The game in China is still in full swing, where are your people?" A dog with a mustache screamed. Obviously, he wanted to learn the roaring body of China, but unfortunately the types are different, so he could only roar with dogs.

"Sir Shisoo Shisoo, please give us some time. Now there are people in China. We will complete the specifics as soon as possible. I know you don't want to listen to the reasons, so we will get it done as soon as possible." A four-eyed man explained something with sweat on his head. Obviously, this Shisoo is very intimidating, otherwise he would not be so panicked.

"You also know that I don't like to listen to excuses and reasons, so you can stop here. Sabi will take over your position today, and you won't find any reason in the future." Shimoda Shibu said that, and walked out of the wooden house and rushed into several men in suits from outside the house. Then he heard the four-eyed man screaming loudly, gradually disappearing, and a pool of blood flowed out of the crack in the wooden house door.

The above things are being staged in various countries and places. It can be seen that although "The Second World" is only an internal test and the number of people is selected, the impact is also very huge. If such a game that is so real that it cannot be more realistic, it will probably be more crazy than anything that loves to be crazy, and all those who love to be filmed will not appear. At that time, there will be no girl selling her body and buying her love to be filmed, but the encounter and story of a boy and a girl for the second life helmet.

"Huh, this time I practiced for a long time." It was the second day since Lu Feng woke up. He looked at the sun outside the window, full of motivation, and his mental state was surprisingly good. He had never practiced for so long. Standing in front of the window and looking at the crowd outside, he could even see the tiny details of the other party. Obviously, the most obvious thing about his improvement this time was his eyes. The big floor-to-ceiling window was standing at this time. Thanks to the high floor here, otherwise it would have been exposed.

"Come and gesture!" As soon as Lu Feng left the bedroom, he saw Leng Ming watching TV in the living room. He thought that his cultivation seemed to have improved a lot. Obviously, there was a living target at this time. He said that he waved to Leng Ming arrogantly.

"Haha, then try." Leng Ming could not beat Lu Feng before because Lu Feng had vampire bloodline. Now Leng Ming has the bloodline of the blood clan. In addition, he has been practicing hard. Thinking that Lu Feng was slapping his husband every day, he must not practice much. As soon as Lu Feng spoke, he really wanted to try it.

An hour later, only Leng Ming was lying on the ground in the practice room, his face was blue and purple. At this time, Lu Feng was already humming a small song in his room to take a shower. Leng Ming was not far from Lu Feng just now. Just when he thought his vision was indeed good, Lu Feng suddenly broke out, and then he was tyrannical. After that, Lu Feng was warming up for a long time.

"I'm not finished with you!" Leng Ming's screams were heard all over the room. He could make him as cold as ice so careless as he was so unaware of the killer's image, which shows how he suffered from Lu Feng's tyranny.

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