Number One Player

In this extreme pain, Shang Yinhe heard himself finally roaring: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

That voice was extremely numb, and even this angry roar was like a holy ballad sung in the sky...

"--ah!"

Shang Yinhe suddenly woke up from his dream.

He closed his mouth in a little surprise.

There was silence around him, and the magic flame in the castle hall faintly illuminated one area, and between the flames and flickering, there was a gloomy and peaceful atmosphere.

There is no stormy sea, and no dark space.

It was just a dream.

Shang Yinhe frowned and got up from the ground, stretching his muscles. Due to the rules of the white mist dungeon, it is very beneficial to exchange skills and break through the later challenges by repeatedly challenging the early stages and accumulating gold coins. When finished, choose to return to the castle hall.

The same is true for Shang Yinhe. The levels he is relatively sure of are the first seven levels of the second difficulty, and he is not so sure after the eighth level. Therefore, after clearing the first seven levels twice, he chose to return to the castle hall and rest for a while.

In the White Mist Dungeon, theoretically people would not be hungry or tired, but theory is theory, and reality is reality. There are many people who bring small snacks into the dungeon to satisfy their desire for tongue and tongue at any time; most people can't resist the mental sleepiness after many challenges, and they will choose to sleep regularly when their bodies are not tired at all.

Shang Yinhe picked up the sword beside him and waved it casually a few times to get used to the feel.

Maybe it was because he was pushing himself too hard, he stopped to rest for a while after breaking through fourteen levels in a row, that's why he had such a messy dream.

Thinking this way, Shang Yinhe scattered those indifferent thoughts, and re-invested in the challenge of the white mist copy.

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"I rented several new servers, and improved the underlying logic," Jing Leiguang, the master of computer science, said to Lu Tinglin, "There will never be any website or app crashes again!"

"This is the best," Lu Tinglin rubbed her thick dark circles, and responded with uncontrollable drowsiness, "Thanks for your hard work."

After the official news of the release of the Baiwu dungeon came out, the Brave Support Club, which was originally a gathering place for extraordinary fans, once again ushered in an explosion. In particular, the forum module they opened for the public has almost become the holy place of choice for all extraordinary lovers across the country.

Before the pilot of the White Mist dungeon started, the forum was filled with all kinds of news, those who claimed to be insider information, those who claimed to be internal beta players, those who claimed to have relatives who were soldiers, those who dared to make up a random story and posted green posts, Filling it with water until it became the sea made the whole forum very lively. The forum is full of headline parties:

"Teach you how to awaken superpowers step by step! "

"Hurry up and save the screenshot: risking your life to leak the information of the White Mist dungeon!" "

"How to Test Your Own Extraordinary Aptitude"

"Textual Research: Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth, Discussing the Extraordinary Ability of China from the Ancient Five Elements"

...

Their forum was directly hung up by traffic several times, and the national security and Internet police cordially extended their condolences. It so happened that a key figure in the society, Shang, left a message and disappeared. At that time, Lu Tinglin, who was working overtime at school during the winter vacation, was going crazy!

——She must say it again: men are big, pigs, hooves, and sons!

After the White Mist dungeon trial officially started, the situation became even more chaotic.

All the topics in the society seem to revolve around the word "White Mist Dungeon", as if anything is completely out of date if it is not linked to the White Mist Dungeon. All the popular posts in the forum contain the words "includes a copy of White Mist", such as:

The details of the copy of "White Mist" are revealed! "

"Teaching You How to Be the Emperor of Europe: On the Drop Probability of Extraordinary Items in the White Mist Dungeon"

"Live: I am fortunate to be the first batch of people to enter the challenge of the white mist dungeon"

"Opening! Who is Ouhuang! Guess which country will drop the world's first Extra Reality Rune Paper! "

And outside the forum, the society is even more heated, just in time for the Chinese New Year, the atmosphere is even more lively. All the celebrities came to join in the fun, the videos on station B were all hot spots, and the hot searches on Weibo were all overwhelmed. Even Lu Tinglin's seven aunts and eight aunts who had never been in contact with each other began to harass her non-stop:

"Tinglin, I am your mother's brother's second cousin, you can call me second aunt, oh, I hugged you when you were young! I heard that you are in some extraordinary organization Huh? Do you have any inside information? Come on, tell your second aunt about it? Second aunt promises never to tell anyone..."

Lu Tinglin was shocked by the "second aunt" who felt so good about herself on the phone!

Second aunt! I really don't know you well! Why do your words have so many slots worth complaining about!

She chuckled, hung up the phone directly, and dragged this wonderful second aunt into the blacklist by the way.

At that time, Jing Leiguang, the computer science guru who was in charge of forum and APP construction, almost stayed up all night to patch every day, and Lu Tinglin simply moved to the computer room to work with him. The two took a group of programmers and high-level club executives to take out, pouring espresso desperately, and managed to survive the period when the traffic was the most explosive.

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