[I wrote a split. I know where the problem is. I need to reorganize the outline of ideas and CP mode. I will temporarily stop updating. Sorry, I will come back and update daily after it is fixed. No pitfalls.]
Nightmare Love Complex, people are rated based on their appearance as soon as they are born.
"The appearance score is perfect. Congratulations on your new identity, the criminal Rose Killer. You will enjoy the success and become a master with your beautiful appearance and bad acting skills."
Ji You used a golden finger to complete the task assigned by the system. The next moment, a cold mechanical sound sounded in his ears: "Nightmare Love is a two-person task. You need to complete it with the CP."
Ji You looked at the corpses of the players on the ground that he had just killed:?
Other players unanimously shunned him, and no one dared to form a team with him.
Only the largest guild in the game, the Chief "Gunman" of the Killer Guild, took the initiative to offer an olive branch to "Rose Killer". The man said in a playful tone: "Only your score is enough to match mine. Please join my guild. This is not a discussion, but a notification. You have no room to refuse."
Ji You's eyebrows were crooked, and he promised with all his heart. He recruited his younger brother to create his own sect, and while undercover, he robbed all the resources of the killer guild.
In the real world, he is a wanted criminal who commits all kinds of crimes.
What's stopping him from killing everyone? The gunmen, the killer guild.
What should he do? Overthrow each other, annex the guild, and rule the world.
Unfortunately, the other party is not easy to mess with either.
While others were just getting along in the virtual game, these two people stabbed each other in the live broadcast room.
Everyone is waiting for them to overturn and hurt themselves in the process.
Gradually, the two's CP combination became the top of numerous rankings.
——"The appearance matches the spirit but leaves the list" (ranking of the number of backstabs after cp agreement to cooperate)
——"Enmity List" (Ranking of total HP lost by attacks from the other party in the dungeon)
——"Relatively silent list" (ranking of the total duration of CP without interaction in the dungeon)
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and.
——"Zhu Lian Bi Ranking" (Total Points Ranking)
In a certain dungeon, the monsters in the game are the deepest emotional impulses in the player's heart, and the boss in the dungeon looks exactly like the player in reality.
Ji You looked at the boss in silence. This was his archrival who had been arrested for several years in reality, Special Forces Commander Zhou Youzhi.
As soon as the vest was taken off, Zhou Youzhi put the muzzle of his gun against Ji You's narrow waist and whispered: "How does it feel to be surprised? Cute Rose Killer."
Extremely dark black, with rose blood spots, sharp thorns and white bones.
However, the next moment, "Zhou Youzhi" who symbolized justice knelt on the ground and began to kiss the toes of "Ji You".
Zhou Youzhi: "..."
Rose Killer's expression condensed, and he automatically ignored the previous topic, and turned to stare at the rolling Adam's apple under the pale face of the gunman.
"Sir, it turns out that when you plot against me every day, you are trying every possible means to figure out how to get stepped on by me?"
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In 2088 AD, AI customized an infinite horror game called "Shen Zhen" for humans.
As an android created by AI, Narcissus's mission is to monitor every move of human beings in "Shen Zhen".
In the game, each player was assigned basic attribute points, and they quickly discovered a group of people with incredible individual abilities:
In the mysterious cyber temple, countless ghostly hands stretched out from behind the dark Buddha statue. All the players panicked, but "he" still quietly knelt down and worshiped - the moment before the ghostly hand touched "him", the electronic Buddha statue collapsed.
The man looked at the ghost hand that was twitching under the pressure of the Buddha statue: "The luck value is too high, I'm offended."
In the gloomy and unrestrained mechanical world, with the swords and swords full of science and technology, and facing the enemy who has transformed into a prosthetic body, everyone thought that this powerless man would definitely die - the next moment, the enemy abandoned his helmet and armor, shouting that he wanted to be "his" dog.
The man sighed: "You like my face? Then please kill yourself immediately. I will not fall in love with anyone. No one is more perfect than me."
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This group of people is the hope for players to escape from the game. They try their best to find and ask for shelter.
Narcissus was silent, and all "he" was his vest.
Later, the players discovered that things were far from that simple.
Having a full point in a single attribute is already awesome enough, but they actually encountered a hexagonal warrior with all attributes! ! !
Shocked eyes all fell on the man with a soft smile in the middle of the crowd.
Narcissus looked apologetic: "... The first time I allocated full attribute points, I accidentally filled them all up. It was because I didn't think carefully and affected everyone's game experience."
Player a: "You're so awesome."
Player B: "First time?"
Player c: "Thigh! Hug me!"
Narcissus smiled and gently put on his vest.
The players don't know that the savior they regard as salvation is just a piece of code. The code has no emotions and does not care about winning or losing the game.
Until one day, a human brought a magical item to the world of "Shenzhen".
Whenever Narcissus looked at it, a figure would appear on the originally impure surface of the object. The figure's eyebrows are charming and handsome, but his eyes are empty, as if he is just a carefully calculated AI.
That object is called a "mirror".
--Who is he?
——He is yourself.
Narcissus played with the mirror day and night.
When asked the reason, the long-haired man narrowed his silver-blue eyes and gave an ambiguous smile to his lips.
——He wanted to see himself in the mirror, cold and heartless, without sadness or joy, with a broken expression.
Narcissus, cyberpunk
Intention: Work hard and make progress, gold will always shine.