Chapter 2 When you wake up

"Haha, ridiculous, ridiculous, you ant, you are dying, you still don't know what you are thinking about? It's a dream!"

"Yun Feiyang, it's you!" Luo Yuchen's eyes shrank, and he only felt that his heart was sinking violently.

"Ha ha, what? Are you curious, how did I know that your resurrection point is set here? Seeing Luo Yuchen's reaction, the cat-playing and mouse-like smile on Yun Feiyang's face was even stronger: "Actually, it's very simple. It's just 300,000 gold coins. Your most trusted brother sold you completely!"

"Is it Xiao Wu?" Luo Yuchen was slightly stunned, and extremely deep anger and sadness slowly emerged: "300,000 gold coins, haha, 300,000 gold coins?"

"Papa!" After watching coldly for a while, the teasing color on Yun Feiyang's face was stronger, but suddenly he applauded gently and praised, "Okay, okay. President Luo is really good at acting, and this silent and loud complaint is really delicious! But..."

After lengthen his voice and teasing for a long time, Yun Feiyang's smile suddenly closed, showing a more contemptuous expression: "Is it so fast that the donkey is exhausted?" 'Genius professional player', 'the first player'? Sure enough, it's the same as I expected before. It's just that there are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to be called kings. In fact, it's not enough - Well, don't waste any more feelings, Chairman Luo. The three-minute patrol NPC will not come. All the members of the second regiment of our union have been dispatched to stay outside. Not to mention a small patrol. At this time, even if all the regular troops in the city are dispatched, it is impossible to rush here within ten minutes!"

"So, is Chairman Yun going to kill all of them?" Hearing this, Luo Yuchen also completely eliminated his fluke mentality and stared at Yun Feiyang coldly, as if to engrave his image firmly in the bottom of his heart with hatred.

However, for such a hateful gaze, Yun Feiyang not only did not feel uncomfortable, but also showed a very enjoyable expression: "Okay, it's this expression, anger, hatred, powerlessness, struggle, hahaha, I like to see other people's desperate expression! Hahaha, ants are ants..."

"An ant is an ant..." At the moment when this extremely contemptuous sarcasm fell into his ears, Luo Yuchen suddenly shook, and then felt that the surrounding space seemed to fall into a sticky quagmire, and everything became slow - then, he stood still in a daze and opened his eyes. Looking at Yun Feiyang waving his hand very slowly, the five warriors slowly rushed up, and the remaining black mages also began to recite magic spells slowly with a strange tone...

"System prompt: You are dead..." When the cold system prompt sounded, Yun Feiyang's arrogant and contemptuous laughter did not seem to have completely dissipated. Then, Luo Yuchen's eyes suddenly darkened, but another picture suddenly flashed in his mind: in the narrow cave, Yun Feiyang, surrounded by four or five flashing senior players with golden light, raised his hand gently, threw out a fireball as big as a bowl, and laughed and said, "The ant is an ant... "

The darkness dissipated, and Luo Yuchen, who lost the first level, reappeared at the resurrection point, and the confusion on his face was even stronger. After the series of magic, the system prompt for the character's death sounded again: "System prompt, you are dead!"

What emerged in the darkness that came again was an oriental retro-style courtyard. In the light, Yunfei, dressed in a snow-white samurai suit, stabbed a long gun with a ferocious smile: "The ant is an ant..."

"System Tip: You are dead..." On the vast sea, the armor and yellow clouds leaned weakly against the two beautiful maids, spitting blood and sneered and waved: "An ants are ants. Do you really want to go against the sky?"

"You are dead... You are dead..." In the mechanical prompt, Luo Yuchen suddenly felt a cold vest, and then a violent pain suddenly came from the bottom of his heart. However, at the moment when the unbearable severe pain was about to drown all his mind, the surrounding environment changed sharply, and then he felt a light body, as if he suddenly woke up from a nightmare that lasted all night, and an unspeakable lightness came into being.

Turning his head and looked around, the familiar and strange scenery of the simple novice village was vivid, but Luo Yuchen seemed to have no grief and anger because of being whitewashed by the level. After stretching out his hands in front of him for a long time, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed crazily: "Hahahaha..., So it is, so it is..."

Fortunately, there seemed to be no one else in this novice village, so Luo Yuchen's hoarse and tearful crazy laughter finally did not attract other people's onlookers. After a quarter of an hour, Luo Yuchen, who was exhausted, stopped breathlessly. Finally, he took a deep look at the novice village not far away. His figure began to gradually fade and slowly disappeared at the resurrection point...

"Dingling bell..." As soon as he took off the spiritual sensor on his temple, a rapid mobile phone ring came to Luo Yuchen's ear. He pressed the button, and a panicked voice sounded: "President, President, I finally got in touch with you. Something big happened in the union..."

Hearing this familiar voice, a round and fat man immediately appeared in Luo Yuchen's mind, always with a respectful and flattering face. subconsciously, a strange expression of complexity, laughter, anger and self-mockery appeared on his face: "Oh, it's Xiao Pang. What's going on in the union? What's going on?

"Well, president, just now I was taking the newcomers to practice. I heard the brothers of the left-behind union say that 'Mu Hongyan' and the fifth brother and their vice presidents suddenly returned to the city together and united to take a large number of materials from the union warehouse, saying that they had been ordered by you to mobilise equipment and materials to prepare for other things. The trade union war. It's just that the amount of materials they took away was too large, and I felt something was wrong after I heard that, but by the time I rushed back, they had left the warehouse or even withdrew from the guild, and they didn't reply no matter how they called, so..."

"How many supplies have they taken?"

"Well, this..., except for some low-level whiteboard equipment, ore herbs and other materials that are inconvenient to carry, everything else has been taken away by them..."

Even if he has experienced it in the sudden "dream" before, again, Luo Yuchen's face was still blue and his heart ached: You know, in this game called "Myth", Luo Yuchen has invested almost all his painstaking efforts and money. He has worked hard for nearly half a year. Time has only established the current guild little by little, and the guild warehouse was built by Luo Yuchen on his own. It can even be said that in addition to the real house, the inventory in the guild warehouse is all his property, but now...

"President, President, are you still listening?" Knowing that Xiao Pang had more shocking bad news that had not been said, Luo Yuchen took a deep breath and said, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes, and, just now, after learning that the guild warehouse was emptied, a large number of players withdrew from the guild, most of whom were elites! Moreover, moreover, this wave of withdrawal seems to be getting worse and worse, no matter how many of our remaining union officials persuade them, it is useless. President, please figure it out quickly..."

"Forget it, don't talk too much. Let them go if they want to leave!" After a long silence, Luo Yuchen whispered, "You take out all the ore herbs in the warehouse and sell them. How much money you sell will share with the rest of the brothers!"

"This? President, what are you doing? The person on the other side of the mobile phone seemed to be anxious and shouted, "I don't want money. Will our father-in-law disband?" Moreover, although many people have left, there are also many old brothers who have stayed! If you don't have gold coins, you can earn again. If you don't have any equipment, you can play again. If you don't have a level, you can practice again. President, you must not give up. We are still waiting for you to come back and continue to take us to find the birds of the Crystal Palace for revenge! President, you must not abandon yourself..."

This shout can be said to be full of emotion and appeal. If Luo Yuchen had been the hot-blooded young man a moment ago, I'm afraid he would have been moved to tears. But now, Luo Yuchen just sneered silently and replied in a low voice as if he were weak, "I know all this. Thank you brothers for me. It's just that I suddenly feel a little weak, I'm afraid..."

"Brother Chen, you can take a break for a while, go out for a walk, and come back when you have a good rest!" As if afraid that Luo Yuchen would give up completely, "Xiao Pang" cut off in a very rare and firm tone: "As for the things in the guild, we will help you deal with them. Brother Chen, don't worry!"

"Well, well, I won't delete the number first. Let's talk about it after a while." After a slight hesitation, Luo Yuchen reluctantly agreed: "Maybe, I will change my career and build a small account at that time..."

"Small account, it's okay, but Brother Chen, you must tell us at that time. We old brothers will help you practice the small account. If you pretend not to know each other at that time, we will turn against you!"

"Don't worry, as long as I'm online, I will definitely contact you first. That's all right..."

Hanging up his mobile phone, Luo Yuchen's face was even worse: "So it's really you, little fat! It seems that I really don't know anyone at all. I actually gave my back to such a fat man who was scheming from the beginning! Ha ha, in this way, the repeated failures in the 'dream' are not unfair at all!"

"Yun Feiyang, Yun Feiyang, I have to admit that in terms of thinking about people's hearts and playing tricks, you are indeed a genius, but I can't refuse to admit defeat! However, people are not as good as God. Now, God has given me a chance to start all over again. So, in the competition over again, who can laugh to the end? This is really unknown..."