Matrix Survival: I Get A Random Chest Every Day

I try my best.

These three words came out of Xiao Siyuan's mouth, and Li Zheng knew how bad Lin Fengjiao was now.

After all, Fengshan's arm almost turned into mud, and he lost too much blood and sent it to Lao Xiao. He could confidently say: With me, it would be difficult for him to die!

"Can this kind of systemic injury be done with muscle powder?" Li Zheng watched for a while, still a little worried.

Although Lin Fengjiao likes to swipe on regional channels, her nature is not bad.

Even when she was scolded, she never uttered a swear word.

And later on the World Channel, I saw Lin Fengjiao horn asking the same question, and now I want to come...

Could this girl really know someone named "Xiao Xuan"?

Otherwise, if you play with a meme for a few days, a normal person can't do such a thing, right?

She is not Lu Li, and Li Zheng did not find any mental illness entries in her panel.

What's more, Li Zheng didn't see the new players who split up later complaining or scolding her.

"Little...Xuan..."

While receiving treatment, Lin Fengjiao suddenly said two words in a dream.

"Awake?" Li Zheng approached.

"No, with this kind of injury, she won't be able to wake up in a short time."

Xiao Siyuan didn't raise his head, Lin Fengjiao still had no muscle powder in many places, and he was very busy now.

"Then she is..."

"It is normal, the cerebral cortex is also active when a person is in a coma, and this kind of babbling happens occasionally."

When the muscle powder was used up, Xiao Siyuan took out the ingredients and rubbed them on the spot: "It is estimated that this person named Xiaoxuan is the reason why she can still breathe a sigh of relief."

"Xiao...Xiaoxuan...Sister will...will find...your..."

Li Zheng got close this time, and could hear Lin Fengjiao's intermittent ravings.

"It seems to be her younger brother." Li Zheng took two steps back, staring at the face full of muscle powder, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He had seen Lin Fengjiao's profile picture and knew that she was originally a pretty girl, but she just looked a little neutral, like a tomboy.

But now...

Almost all of her facial features were dissolved by the gastric juice of Gosaka Hi-Tritium.

The nose is flat, the eyelids are gone, the ears are only half left, and the lips are partially missing.

"Her eyes..." Li Zheng suddenly thought that if the eyelids were dissolved, it would be difficult to keep those eyes.

"..."

Xiao Siyuan paused in his hand, then said, "It's ruined."

"Gan!"

Li Zheng cursed angrily, turned his head and walked out of the bathroom.

"Why are you going?" Lao Xiao asked him from behind.

Li Zheng stepped down and said without turning his head, "I'll go chop some mincemeat!"

...

In the end, Li Zheng was not able to chop it into minced meat.

Because the heart was destroyed, Gangsaka Hi-Tritium's body completely lost its function, and was burned into coke by the high-temperature flames attached to the fire system.

With just a touch, it turned into a toner spill.

Li Zheng returned to his residence to fetch an iron ingot, smashed all its remaining bones into powder bit by bit, and mixed it into the mud.

"Gao Tianyuan!"

When she returned to the bathroom, Lin Fengjiao was already covered with muscle powder, and Xiao Siyuan gently wrapped her with a hemostatic bandage.

"That mud-baked chicken is from Gao Tianyuan. We still have two channels left. I'll find them tomorrow." Li Zheng's voice was cold when he said this.

If it weren't for the absence of blue gas around, Xiao Siyuan almost thought that he used the ice power.

Xiao Siyuan didn't stop him, just said lightly: "If you need help, just tell us, I believe Fengshan and the others will not stand by."

This sentence, said from someone else's mouth, has the suspicion of a virgin bitch.

But Li Zheng knew that the premise of Lao Xiao's words was that he would lead the way.

Li Zheng looked at him for a while and asked, "Aren't you afraid of causing 'diplomatic disputes'?"

Xiao Siyuan used the last roll of bandages and just wrapped Lin Fengjiao tightly.

Standing up, Lao Xiao laughed at himself: "I know you are still laughing at me, you are all in the matrix, and you are still sticking to the country."

Taking out the towel, Xiao Siyuan carefully wiped the bathtub again: "There is a saying: dignity is only above the sword's edge, and truth is only within the range of a cannon.

These mud-baked chickens are bullying us, and they come to our site to poop and pee, how can they be tolerated? "

"If you can't protect the country in the matrix, then protect our people!" Li Zheng added with a smile to Xiao Siyuan.

Xiao Siyuan said with a smile: "If we are like this, will others be scolded as angry youth?"

Li Zheng also laughed: "Then you will be angry!"

...

Li Zheng carefully placed Lin Fengjiao on the bed, then walked to the door of the residence with Xiao Siyuan and sat down.

Looking at the silt outside the door, Li Zheng thought about it, beckoned to get a piece of pure lotus, raised his hand and threw it out.

Snapped!

The petals of the pure lotus fell into the mud, splashing a mud spot, but it did not stain the slightest filth.

"Let's set up an organization?" Li Zheng stared at the piece of Jinglian, a little lost.

Xiao Siyuan said: "Little comrade, this idea of ​​yours is very dangerous. Such things as forming gangs are not allowed in our country."

Li Zheng smiled and didn't speak. He opened the private chat page and found a name.

After hesitating for a while, he finally gave up contacting the other party.

After turning off the panel, he said, "Actually, as far as I know, there are at least two organizations in the entire matrix."

One is Kunlun, which is known from the snow mountain brooch worn by Yu Xiaoyu, but Li Zheng and the others do not know the meaning of the snow mountain.

"The other is Gao Tianyuan." Li Zheng opened his hand, the corroded part of the palm healed very slowly, and the flesh and fascia can still be seen now.

Xiao Siyuan was unmoved: "What do you want to say?"

Li Zheng beckoned and took another prop to show Lao Xiao.

It is the blood gas suppression device.

"It was given to me by a player I met yesterday.

According to Yan Guang, those who organize will wear a similar thing on their bodies. "

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Li Zheng clenched the prop in his hand: "It's interesting, right?

There are billions of players around the world, surviving in this material-rich game.

Originally, I thought that survival was under the minions of those matrix creatures.

As a result, I didn't know until I met Lin Feng and these people.

It turned out to be surviving in the hands of the same kind. "

Xiao Siyuan said, "It's not ruled out that some organizations just use it as a status symbol, right?"

"I want to get some status symbol props, what's not good to choose? Do you want to choose this kind of thing?" Li Zheng shook his head with a smile, "If you haven't killed innocent people, why wear this kind of thing to hide your blood?"

"You want to say that they stand up again?"

"Isn't it?" Li Zheng asked.

Xiao Siyuan turned the topic back: "Then what kind of organization do you want to build?"

"Does it even need to be said?"

Li Zheng shook his hands, and flames rose from his palms, burning the suppression device to waste.

"Of course I suggest an organization that doesn't need this stuff."

An organization that kills red-name players!