Blue and White Society

  Chapter 12 Exile

  For a while, everyone hoped that Pharah would solve the wall that was killing all directions.

  Mo Poor was quite shocked when he heard it. He was obviously two hanging on the wall, and he was obviously using a plug-in. What is the essential difference between him and the Absolute Domain?

   Just now, he killed many players with the lock, and was scolded as a dead wall.

   Now, with a sudden transformation, wearing the gorgeous appearance of a pharah, he suddenly became the incarnation of justice?

   "Is it because of image packaging? Or because of behavior and stance?"

   If there is any difference, it may be because he did not kill any players in this experiment.

   When he used Pharah, he didn't really hurt any player's interests.

   Coupled with this gorgeous and exquisite image, he did nothing at all, so he was naturally positioned as a capable and beneficial existence.

   "Is it black or white..."

  The thoughts of passers-by are very simple. It is a good thing for those who have the ability to do evil things not to do evil.

   Now that Mo Poor has superpowers, will he mess around? No, he thinks he only wants to make a lot of money and live happily.

   This may be a very salty idea, but he really has no special pursuit, whether it is the richest man or royal power, he is not interested in these.

  As a person with superpowers, he didn't intend to make troubles, and he was above the Muggles, perhaps he was already extremely kind.

   What's more, this is only in the game. Even though his ability can almost do whatever he wants because of his stronger interference with the game, he has no idea of ​​messing around in the game.

  Of course, Mo Qiong doesn't care if he wants to help them kill an immortal, why not do it.

   But thinking about it carefully, he may not be able to win the absolute domain wall hanging.

  As soon as he enters the circle, he will lose blood, but it seems that this kind of vehicle collision judgment is only once, after all, this hang did not expect that there will be players who will not die once hit.

   But in this state, if the opponent shoots himself a few times, or closes the plug-in and starts it again, the Pharah will die.

  Of course, it only takes one shot to kill the opponent, but he doesn't know who the opponent is, where he is, or what he looks like.

   "Where should I hit? Is it possible to use exhaustive methods to kill again?"

   "I can't kill him, maybe I will be killed instead, so why bother?"

  Mo Poor shook his head and saw that Han Dang had come out of the shower and was blowing his hair, so he planned to quit the game.

   "I'm just a wall hanger."

  He drops the Pharah to the ground and is about to say he can't do anything.

   But at this moment, Pharah suddenly said a line.

   "I will protect innocent people." Pharah's voice was full of heroism.

   "Huh?" Mo Qiong was taken aback.

  The lines automatically uttered by the game characters were abruptly snatched away, and Mo Poor swallowed what he was about to refuse.

  Although this is a line that Pharah popped up randomly, it automatically represents Mo Poor's attitude at this moment.

   Can't be 'I will protect innocent people', and then he will say 'Uh, there is nothing you can do, slip away'?

  Mo Poor smiled, thinking to himself, since it's a game, let's have fun.

   Actually, if you want to kill this hacker who doesn’t know where he is hiding, there is still a way.

   In addition to shooting all possible looks of the character, that is a covering blow.

  He is not obsessive-compulsive disorder. He insists on bullets locking his head. He can let bullets bomb all places where people may hide, including indoors.

  Anyway, for the absolute domain, one thing is certain, that is, there is absolutely no other living person in the circle except for the hacker himself. In this case, if the covering strike hits someone, it will not kill the wrong person.

  There are only a few houses in front of you, just bomb them all at once, anyway, Pharah has unlimited ammunition!

   "Seized air supremacy..."

"Clearance…"

  Pharah said, flying to the roof of a building, the rocket launcher in his hand continuously flew out rockets.

  Some of these rockets flew towards the grass, some hit cars, and some blasted open doors or windows and shot into various facilities in houses.

  Of course, there are still some rockets that have disappeared, piercing the void and going to nowhere.

  After bombing for a while, someone suddenly jumped out of a small house through the window.

   "Don't shoot! Don't shoot yet!"

   "Brother! Brother! What are you doing!"

  The person who started hanging out couldn’t sit still, he was actually nesting in a house on the edge of the circle. After all, hackers like him don't kill enemies intuitively, and even if they eat chicken, they won't experience much fun.

  So when he was playing, he would deliberately stay near the edge of the circle, watching those who entered the circle get annoyed after being killed in seconds.

  Because there must be someone coming from the direction of the airport, so he guarded the position, just enough to clearly see the Pharah and a large convoy.

   To be honest, when he saw the Pharah, he was really confused.

   When gods meet gods, they always have to compare themselves. He always thought that the cheats he bought were the strongest, but he didn't expect that there were even more powerful players among the best.

  If he had to choose one of the two hacks, he would definitely prefer Mo Poor.

  People who buy absolute domains are actually not short of money, and people who are not afraid of titles, the picture is just an experience.

  There is no doubt that you can choose a hero in a game where you cannot choose a character, use skills in a game without skills, and fly in a game where you cannot fly.

  I don't know where this experience is higher than my own.

  So when the Pharah fired a rocket, he decisively opened the blood lock and appeared facing the flying rocket around him.

  He wants to be like Mo Poor, and he also wants to control the Pharah in this game, and even other more popular game characters.

  Regarding his active appearance, Mo Poor smiled, knowing that this guy was no longer a threat to him.

  The only chance this guy can kill himself is to shoot in the dark.

  Once he reveals his appearance, no matter where he manipulates the character to hide, he can't escape Mo Poong's shot.

  Mo Poor stared at this guy, firmly remembering his character image.

   Countless passers-by cursed in my ears, and some people even said: "You are a wall hanger, dare to blow up your ID?"

  I saw that guy raised his hand and shot, without even turning on the mirror, he directly sniped and killed a passerby.

   "Got it? Go report it!"

   His calm voice sounded on the communication channel. Those who open this kind of cheat don't care about the title at all. He deliberately killed a person personally, and his ID was directly displayed on the kill information to show that he didn't care at all.

   All the passers-by were stunned, and they were so angry, but there was nothing they could do. In China, cheating is not illegal. If people are rich and self-willed, there is nothing they can do.

   "Boom!" The rocket hit the opponent's face with precision, so it was Mo Poor who made the move.

  The rocket seemed to be giving orders, and all the players who were watching immediately moved their hands, those who shot fired, and those who threw mines threw mines.

  Under the baptism of such bullet screens, this guy remained motionless, with blood bursting all over his body, as if nothing happened.

   It really is a **** who came to the world and did whatever he wanted.

  Everyone was discouraged for a while.

  I saw that Mo Poor seemed to be the only one in his eyes. He looked up at the Pharah and said, "Brother, we can lock blood, so don't fight back and forth. Tell me where you bought it..."

   "Well, I know all the companies that have long been doing cheating, and I know as soon as there are new ones. You can't do it yourself, right? It's amazing, you can make a price, let me feel good."

  Mo Poor laughed dumbfounded. This guy also thought that he didn't die because he was locked with blood. How could he know that he didn't actually hang up at all.

   "Is the blood locked? Then I really can't beat you to death." Mo Poor said.

   Suddenly the passers-by around the circle sighed. They wanted to watch the gods fight, hoping that it seemed that the Pharah, who seemed to be flying a few laps in the game, would execute the hanging wall.

  Psychologically, they are on the side of the Pharah, but now that the two gods are blood-locked, why fight?

  Although Mo Poor's hang looks very powerful, but the opponent's blood is blocked, it is useless no matter how powerful it is, and it is impossible to kill him no matter how powerful it is.

   "There is no way to lock the blood, this is directly invincible." A passer-by sighed.

"I also encountered a blood-locking wall in this broken game. It was really unsolvable. I couldn't find it in the finals, and I could only be poisoned to death. I guess the wall was hanged up after skydiving directly. , and finally stood in the poison and boiled everyone to death!"

   "Yes, if the blood is locked, you can win even if you hang up. There is no way, there is really no way."

"What are you? I was angry when I met that one last time. That hanging wall stripped off all his clothes, and had more than twenty crossbow arrows stuck in his head. It's okay. He just took a pan and followed others brainlessly. Like a spoon killer, I was hunted down and almost collapsed, as if I was killed by a ghost, I just played a horror game, and finally I pulled the grenade and rushed towards him..."

   "Tough! Brother"

  Although everyone talked a lot, there was nothing they could do about it.

  As an ordinary player, there are only two countermeasures besides scolding when encountering cheaters. Either go to Zhuxian, or Zhuxian fails and reports.

   Now that I meet a **** who is not afraid of reporting, I have nothing but anger.

   "By the way, the Pharah seems to have locked blood, and she resisted the damage from entering the circle."

   "Both of them are blood-locked, what should we do? This game is not over until the last survivor is determined."

A passer-by said, and suddenly an old man who seemed to have experienced the storm said: "This kind of thing did happen, there was a person in our group who used the blood lock hanger, and he also met another lock blood hanger. No one can do anything to anyone.”

   "Oh? How did you solve it in the end?"

  The elder brother said: "Ha, the two scolded each other in the poisonous room. After scolding for a full ten minutes, they finally got rid of the man before eating the chicken."

  Finally, my brother sighed and said: "A real master duel is not hands-on, and the competition is all about the state of mind."

  Mo Poor could not help being amused when he heard the conversations of passers-by: Everyone here is so talented.

The hanger also heard it, and said disdainfully: "The hanger is just for fun, brother, if you want to eat chicken, I will refund it now. But you have to sell this hanger to me. Your hanger is really interesting, and it can be customized Any other characters?"

  Mo Poor smiled and said, "Any character is fine."

   "Really? That's great," the cheater was excited.

At this time, the passer-by who had been looking for Moqiong to buy a hanger said: "You have a good idea. I will not sell it for ten thousand people. You still want it? This hanger is not for eating chicken. How can it be sold to someone like you?" ?”

   "What's 10,000?" The guy said, then turned to Mo Poor and said, "You sell it to me, 50,000, plus another 50,000 if you order."

   "Damn it..." Passers-by were surprised.

  Mo Poor also felt that this local tyrant was wayward enough, but he just said calmly: "I won't sell it."

   "What? Aren't you just selling it when you're hanging it? Um... that's 100,000." The guy said.

  However, Mo Poor's tone must have no room for maneuver and said: "Not for sale."

  The guy froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's really greedy. There's nothing I can do about it. I really like this thing, and you've got a hold of it and I've accepted it... 200,000 yuan. Are you going to sell it this time?"

   "..." No one interrupted anymore, everyone felt that this hanging on the wall was telling the truth, for what they like, they can spend a lot of money.

   Are Pharahs rare? No, just play Overwatch. Are plug-ins expensive? No, you can experience it for more than 100 yuan, and you can buy the best cheats for thousands of yuan.

   Spending 200,000 yuan to buy Moqiong's cheat, I really just want to experience the feeling of playing another game character in an online game.

   And depending on the posture, the owner who dares to spend 200,000 yuan on a hanger should not mind spending hundreds of thousands more. If you like it, you can spend it.

   It's like a posture of 'don't care how greedy you are, I'm going to make a decision'.

  However, Mo Poor still said without hesitation: "I won't sell it, even if you pay 100 million yuan, I won't sell it."

   "Damn it, this one is even more attractive!" A passer-by exclaimed in surprise.

  They thought that this local tyrant was self-willed enough, but they didn't expect the players of Pharah to be more self-willed.

   Even 100 million won’t be sold, and he didn’t hesitate when he refused, as if he had the attitude of ‘I don’t care how rich you are, just don’t sell’.

   Co-authored and produced such an exquisite cheat, is it really just to fly up and fly around twice to have a good time?

  The cheater was also dumbfounded: "You don't want money? Why? Are you rich?"

  Mo Qiong said calmly: "I have no money, but I just don't sell it, there is no reason."

  The cheater was completely speechless, and he froze there. This was the first time he met such a stubborn person.

   Passers-by did not expect Mo Poor to be so determined, but they quickly reacted, and they all ran out: "Yes, I won't sell it to him!"

   "So what about 200,000? I really think you can do whatever you want with money."

  The cheater was so angry that he said, "Is it interesting for you to be so stubborn? Let's talk about it alone. We will definitely be left in this round."

He thought that Mo Poor had a stubborn temper, but he didn't know that Mo Poor was actually tempted once when a passer-by offered 20,000 yuan, but since he had decided not to help other characters cross, no matter how much anyone quoted, Mo Poor would not Will be tempted again.

   Mo Qiong is really short of money, but he has super powers. He can think of many reasonable and legal ways to make money. Being poor does not mean that money is blind. Decisions don't just change when you see more money.

   "Who said we're the only ones left in this game? I just came up to try the effect. When I finish you, I'll quit too, and I won't play again in the future." Mo Poor said.

"What? Get rid of me? I'd like to see what you can do to get rid of me. I'm not an ordinary blood locker. This hack directly invades the server. If I take any damage, my blood volume will not be reduced when synchronizing data." The hacker Le Road.

  However, Mo Poor smiled and said, "No matter how you lock up your blood, I'll just exile you."

"What the hell? Exile? Kicking people? Haha, it's useless. My cheat has special protection for this. Even if you squeeze everyone out of the game, it's impossible to squeeze me out." Those who believe in themselves.

  Mo Poor didn't say a word, he directly cut out and created a new folder in his hard disk, named Data Sealing Land.

   Then, right-click this folder, delete it, and send it to the recycle bin.

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  (end of this chapter)