Chapter 855 Unexpected PK

After a night's rest, the next afternoon, Zhang Mu and the members of Studio 12 went online collectively.

"Big boss, when will we build the country?"

"Twelfth Brother! Do we have a country today?

"Brother, say hello to me when the People's Republic of China was founded! If you need help, just say it, and don't hesitate to go through fire and water!"

As soon as it was launched, hundreds of emails related to the founding of the People's Republic of China were bombarded into Zhang Mu's mailbox. It is not difficult to see that the members of Chinatown have a stronger desire for the founding of the People's Republic of China than Zhang Mu himself.

"Twelve, you can calculate it. When will you do the task of founding the country?" The emperor, the housekeeper of Chinatown, also appeared.

"Ouch! You have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to go step by step. Why are you in such a hurry? Zhang Mu smiled bitterly and said, "Go, make an announcement. Three days later, all members will go online at 8 p.m. to do the task of founding the country."

"Three days later at 8 p.m.? Why?"

"Damn it! Because it was Saturday! Look at the current online rate of our guild, which is only 63%. Do you think everyone is like us? They don't have to work and live on games alone? Zhang Mu laughed and scolded.

"Hey hey, I see. I'll do it now."

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Mu suddenly stopped the emperor, "How much do you know about the task of founding the country?"

The emperor scratched his head. "There are three steps published on the official website. The first is to attack the national castle, the second is to defend the national castle, and the third is to open up the wasteland. In addition to these three steps... I'm also blackened with two eyes."

"Well... Damn game operator, we have to explore everything by ourselves." Zhang Mu curled his lips and muttered.

After the emperor left the channel, Zhang Mu began to recruit troops and dispatched all his confidants to his own channel.

"Twelve, what are you going to do?" The myth hurt and asked carelessly.

"Are you busy? If you're not busy, let's fight a 'castle crusade' first. Zhang Mu spoke with a smile on his face.

"Castle crusade? What the hell is that?

"It's just a task. I'm afraid I can't beat it if there are fewer people!" Zhang Mu seriously told everyone everything he had encountered in the mine of the demon world a month and a half ago, including mining to make money, meeting the lava god, and killing Lan Ya. He told everyone without reservation.

Among these dozen people, except for Tang Xuan, almost all of them have followed his brothers and comrades-in-arms for more than a year. There is absolutely no need to doubt their loyalty.

"Damn it, mining in that kind of damn place, can you pay millions of gold coins every day? Twelve, you are so unkind. Why didn't you tell us now!" The mythical wound swallowed vigorously, and the faces of these people were also full of shock, and at the same time, all the doubts in their hearts were relieved.

No wonder the twelve can upgrade the 'war general map' to nine turns in a short time. It turns out that it is all due to the mine of the demon world.

"If you are short of money, you can go there to be a miner for a few days. However, please don't divide the priorities and say, do you want to help me with the task?

"No help!" Mythical wounds gritted their teeth and cut off the railway.

"Yes! It won't help even if you beat it to death! We're just going there to get the equipment!" Mu also smiled.

After half an hour, after all the members arrived, this team of nearly 20 people drove directly to the Blood Falls under the leadership of Zhang Mu.

With the passage of time, more and more players have appeared in the demon world. They are either three or two groups, or eight or nineteen groups in the demon world. Zhang Mu roughly estimated that the number of players exploring in these three known super-level maps will not be at least less than one million. There are many strange situations from time to time, which really feels like when the game was first opened.

"Wow, it's a twelve-winged angel!"

A player found Zhang Mu passing in front of him, and suddenly screamed like a little girl of a star chaser who saw her idol. In an eye, all the eyes nearby gathered on Zhang Mu and others.

Although Zhang Mu is used to the big scene, he is still somewhat uncomfortable with this kind of inhuman onlookers in the wild. He raised his right hand, threw out his golden wings, and fled from people's sight with a 'wh'.

"Big boss, save us!" At this moment, a bright red secret word appeared in Zhang Mu's dialog box, which made Zhang Mu slightly stunned.

The player who sent out this secret word is called 'The vicissitudes of life'.

"Are you...?"

"I'm a member of Chinatown! Several perverted masters are chasing our people... Boss, come and help!" The vicissitudes of the man roared.

"Come to XXX voice channel! What the hell is going on? Zhang Mu remained still and replied with a message.

In just half a minute, a man with an extremely rough voice shouted, "Big boss, where are you?"

Without waiting for Zhang Mu's reply, the mythical injury shouted first, "My god, vicissitudes of life? Why are you here?"

"Ah! Brother Wound! You're here, too. Do you have time? Come and help... A group of French perverts are killing us!"

"Coordinates!" The mythical injury immediately left the team while talking. The player named 'The vicissitudes of life' is a small cadre of the 'mythical legion'. Usually, when Zhang Mu takes over private work, the mythical injury often mixes with him, so the relationship between the two is not bad. Seeing that his brother was beaten, it was incumbent on him to help.

"Hey, can you do it alone? Don't forget, your Fire Dragon King is dead!" I looked at the back of the mythical wound and shouted.

"Don't worry, those rookies, I can handle it without the Fire Dragon King!" Mythical wounds are far away.

"Can he do it if he hurts?"

"Suspense!" Zhang Mu pouted and followed. He

Ten minutes later, Zhang Mu and his group finally met the so-called French perverts. There were a total of nine of them. Each of them had a hero team level of about 370. The Boss used was full of turns, which was indeed a master in the eyes of ordinary players.

"Huh? Mythical injury in Chinatown? Not good! They are masters!" When the captain of the French team took the lead, he looked at the name of the mythical injury, and his heart was shocked. Without thinking about it, he ran directly to the depths of the hills. Commander of the Mythical Legion in Chinatown, mythical injury, how can they not know it?

"Fuck, I want to run away after killing people! There is no such good thing in the world!" The mythical wound turned into a hound, unseveringly chasing the group of French players.

"Come in!" Zhang Mu raised his hand and grouped five members of Chinatown led by the vicissitudes of life nearby into the team. While following the mythical injury, he asked loudly, "What's going on?"

The vicissitudes of life man said innocently, "Big boss, we don't know. The five of us have been practicing here for more than a week. We have been very calm and have not taken the initiative to provoke anyone. Just now, this group of French people, somehow, suddenly rushed out of the hills and chased us. On the way, several teams of brothers who came to help were also killed by them. When they killed us, they also said, 'Blood pay for blood!'

"Oh, I guess I was abused by the masters of our guild and came here for revenge." I smiled faintly.

(to be continued)