I'm also desperate.

Chapter 8 Miserable Players

Those people ran wildly, howling with heartbreaking screams.

Some fell on the yellow muddy ground, still clutching their umbrellas tightly, scrambling back to the village on their hands and feet, as if fearing that if they were a second late, they would be eaten by Fang Yue.

This reaction directly stunned Fang Yue.

What the hell? Am I that scary?

Leaving aside Fang Yue's thoughts.

The refugees outside the village who were still conscious, upon seeing the patrol team's reaction, were so frightened that they peed themselves on the spot, screaming in terror, grabbing their clothes to cover their heads from the rain, and fleeing wildly towards the village.

This action immediately drove the other refugees, who abandoned the fire and rushed towards the village.

Those who were awakened even scrambled to their feet, grabbing the wooden boards next to them as shields from the rain, and rushed out.

The refugees surged towards the village like a tide, looking as if they had seen Japanese devils entering the village, scared out of their wits.

-1!

-1!

-1!

-1!

Under the torrential rain, this group of people lost health points like crazy, the sight of their health bars plummeting was a constant occurrence.

Numbers flashed wildly, the scene was spectacular, leaving Fang Yue stunned.

Good heavens, are they competing to see who loses health faster?

The first to succumb were the refugees who initially ran towards the village.

Thump.

Soon the first refugee fell directly to the ground, unable to move.

Their health bar was emptied, and they died instantly.

Then came the second, the third, the fourth...

Refugees fell one after another, dying.

And the refugees who ran the furthest had only covered half the distance, far from reaching the village gate.

Others saw this situation, their faces turning pale with fright, and they turned around and ran back, rolling and crawling, using almost every ounce of strength they possessed.

"Damn it! I've never been this intense even in PE class!"

"What's Axiang, the world sprint champion? I can break the record for the 100-meter dash in minutes now!"

"God! This damn game! I'll fuck your brother! First torrential rain, then a monster, are you even giving us a chance to live!"

"Damn system, your mom is gone! I just entered the game, and you're giving me a dead end! What kind of game is this!"

"wdn

Some people analyzed that the villagers would let them into the village by tomorrow morning.

The problem is that this game has a 1:1 time conversion.

Wait idly until tomorrow? What do we do all night? Sleep?

Sleep outside the game using the game watch, and sleep in the game too?

And what about tomorrow? I still have to go to work tomorrow! Who can stay in the game all day long?

What kind of situation is this?

Most people were at a loss, while a few started racking their brains, coming up with all sorts of crazy ideas.

Some wanted to kill members of the patrol team to prove their strength.

Some sneaked into the city, some stole things to bribe their way in, and some left to seek development elsewhere.

Every player had different ideas and acted according to their own thoughts.

After all, it's a game. If you don't dare to act in reality, are you going to cower in the game?

The end result was that the number of players in this refugee camp was reduced by two or three percent. Most died, but a few actually managed to sneak into the village, making everyone envious and jealous.

Among those whose eyes turned red with jealousy was Shi Wu Liao.

"Damn it! I pre-ordered a game watch with a lucky package! That scalper boss said he had inside information and arranged dozens of scalpers at the Jianghai City Branch No. 399, guaranteeing I could buy one! But in the end, he only gave me an ordinary watch."

"If it weren't for that, I would definitely be living the good life now, and the first kill of that monster would definitely be mine!"

If ordinary players were just jealous of other players entering the village, then Shi Wu Liao was going crazy.

He, the dignified Third Young Master of the Shi Tian Group, had issued a public announcement that he was going to make a big splash in *Blue Sea*, but now he was about to be killed out of the game by a monster.

If this got out, how would he ever be able to hang out in the second-generation circle again?

"Brothers, don't be dazed, keep charging!"

"That's right, let's go back and hide from the rain first! Those patrol teams are going to invite some Lord Han over, that NPC definitely has a way to solve the problem!"

"That's right, they can't just start with a boss slaughtering the newbie village!"

The words of the crowd invigorated Shi Wu Liao.

That's right, no game starts with slaughtering newbies!

Charge, charge, charge! The pigpen must be a safe zone!

Just as everyone was continuing to charge forward, they suddenly heard the rain-level monster laugh excitedly.

"Holy shit! Holy shit! Are you guys welcoming me so enthusiastically? Hahaha!"

"By the way, what level are you guys? Oh, I forgot, this crappy game doesn't have levels, what are your stats?"

"Oh right, oh right, you guys misunderstood, I'm also a player, I'm also a newbie player!"

Huh? It's also a player?

Everyone was a little confused, but Shi Wu Liao quickly reacted.

"Don't listen to it!"

"I have channels to look at some information. This crappy game's monsters will simulate the way players talk to lure enemies! Don't be fooled, everyone!"

Everyone suddenly realized.

"Holy shit! Is it that intelligent!"

"Damn it! It's really a newbie killer!"

If it weren't for the heavy rain causing their health to drop so quickly, they would definitely have turned around and run towards the village entrance, instead of running towards the 'monster'.

Finally, before their health dropped to 1 point, they rushed back to the pigpen, grabbed anything they could use as a weapon, protected the fire, and looked warily at the 'monster' in the distance, huddled together trembling.

"What do we do next?"

Everyone looked at Shi Wu Liao, who had just spoken.

Shi Wu Liao said unhappily, "Wait for death, what else can we do!"

"Don't you have internal information?"

"Damn! I only know a little bit, otherwise, would I be in the same situation as you guys?"

Everyone heard that and thought it made sense, and their hearts were immediately filled with despair again.

Just then, a loud roar suddenly rang out at the village entrance.

"Bold monster! I, Lord Han, am here, stop at once!"

The voice spread out mightily, making people's eardrums hurt a little.

Everyone looked back and saw an old man in green clothes, with a thin layer of frost condensed on his hands, holding a broken wooden sword, pointing the sword at the 'monster'.