It Turns out that I am Beautiful and Miserable [Quick Transmigration]

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There has been a change in the static transit station.

The black mist was vast, rising from the outer city in the blink of an eye, soaring straight up, covering the sky and covering the sun, and enveloping the entire inner city, as thick as a circular wall.

After being pulled into the infinite game, the transfer station that the player sees has not changed. Even if it is a seasonal rotation, it is strictly controlled by the system at a frequency of once every three months.

Even the several death broadcasts refreshed by the World Channel all together couldn't stop the players in the inner city from looking out curiously.

In the anonymous forum, more than a dozen related hot posts quickly popped up:

【save! Is this black mist made by BOSS? Is there a real-time broadcast of Brothers from Outer City? 】

[Hate killing? What about killing five people in a row? 】

[How are the brothers on TV? Who will popularize science? 】

【feel a little scared. 】

【Does this count as seizing power from the system? 】

[Suddenly believe that what the BOSS said in the chat is the truth. ] Just like that sentence, the system is very weak.

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Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the players all avoided Xi Ye's name and replaced it with other names.

After all, the more powerful ghosts, the more taboos. This is a lesson learned in many dungeons.

It seems that they want to find a channel to vent their worries about the unknown, or they just want to join in the fun. Meaningless water posts occupy the homepage until a theme of "I'm out" grabs all the attention.

If the leaderboard uses a nickname, the forum must be synchronized. The ID of the poster is "Lemon Black Tea Ice", which is considered to be one of the top 100 rising stars recently. Such information given by Gaowan naturally has a little more credibility.

The content on the first floor of Lemon Black Tea Ice is also very concise: "Don't enter."

Just two words, on the contrary, are more likely to arouse people's fear than long-winded descriptions. Of course, many players feel that the other party is playing tricks, and knock on the next line of question marks to express doubts.

Three minutes later, a new reply popped up:

[Lemon Black Tea Ice (Original): Thank you for the invitation, I just found a cafe to sit down, and I am grateful for the NPC who is open late at night.

As you can see, the outer city has completely fallen at present, but according to my observation, the spread of the black mist is not endless, it is very restrained, and it happens to stop at the junction of the transition between the inner and outer cities.

As for the danger of the black mist, I can only say that if you don't want to bother with that person, it should be very easy to get out, just need a flashlight to illuminate.

On the contrary, if you are hostile to that person and want to find out where the other party is in the black mist, then congratulations, the difficulty of hell is waiting for you.

The props exchanged in the store are all out of order here, no matter how expensive or precise it is, it is useless. I have seen several drones blown up into fireworks, pistols misfired, and talismans turned into ashes. The only thing I can rely on is the flesh.