C16 Slaughter the Four Directions

It was Chen Mo's first time coming into contact with this game. This could be seen from the clumsy movements of him grasping the game handle.

An Qingya was sure that he had never read the guide before. She even suspected that he might not even know what the guide was.

But such a noob, who had only been in the game for a few minutes, had already figured out so many techniques. Killing so many people on the deserted island made her, a 'old noob', feel embarrassed.

However, Chen Mo said disapprovingly: "These operations are not difficult, as long as we try them out one by one, we will know."

Looking at Chen Mo who looked calm and focused on playing, An Qingya was filled with admiration.

He had played this game for dozens of times, but he hadn't even noticed the movement and movement of the moves!

He never thought that not only did Brother Chen have outstanding medical skills, he could even play games without any teachers.

An Qingya was very curious about Chen Mo, and was no longer angry about the game, instead he sat on the side and watched the battle, enjoying the show.

"Hey, Brother Chen, why did you throw away the coconut? This is food."

"Oh!" "So when this coconut hit a monster's body, it can actually create a dizzying effect!"

"Mammoth!" This guy's skin is rough and thick, Brother Chen, you can't take it head-on, quickly dodge it. "

"Huh? One hit kill? How did you do that? Was its neck its fatal weakness? "

"This cow can be raised and produced once every five minutes. Milk is blood recovery medicine, Brother Chen, why did you give it to the savage? "

"It can't be. I obtained the favor of the barbarians and fifty javelins …"

"…"

An Qingya blabbered on and on, muttering to herself.

At first, she was a little puzzled by Chen Mo's actions. When other people played games, they would only hunt monsters to level up their treasure.

On the other hand, An Qingya was completely baffled by whether the things in his bag had been thrown away or given to the savage.

But in the next moment, An Qingya was enlightened.

Coconut can be dizzy, Sky Fruit will explode if it is thrown. Iron Bramble is not only a material, but it can also set up traps and make monsters bleed. It will give the barbarians what they need in return.

Before, An Qingya did not know much about the use of these items, so she did not pay any attention to them.

In her opinion, only by roaming the deserted island, killing monsters and levelling up, storing food, and making wooden rafts was the way to go.

However, Chen Mo's nimble use of items right now was completely different from before.

He rarely fought with the monsters head on. Instead, he would use whatever materials he could to set up traps and then kill the wild monsters.

He was never greedy, placing only what was currently useful in the limited space of his backpack. The red medicine and blue medicine occupied space and would not hesitate to be thrown away by him.

In addition, he did all sorts of strange things. For example, delivering large amounts of food and props to the barbarians.

An Qingya was initially confused by the sight until she saw that Chen Mo had reached the peak of level 10 and left the deserted island on the wooden raft. Only then did she finally understand.

"So, as long as we get rid of those fierce beasts and give all the things that the wild people need, we can get their good feelings towards us. When the affability level breaks through to a certain level, the Wilderlings will help the players create a qualified raft, and the game will be cleared. "

An Qingya completely understood.

Previously, she had regarded the barbarians as monsters and killed them all. Then, she would light up her manufacturing skills and gather all sorts of deadly materials to create her own raft.

There was a lot of time spent, but in the end, not only was he unable to collect all the materials, he simply could not clear the level.

He never thought that escaping from a deserted island would have such a way of playing. In less than twenty minutes, Chen Mo had already cleared the level.

"The fighting effectiveness of this game is pretty good. It's just that the plot is rather simple." Chen Mo said somewhat hesitantly.

An Qingya only felt a sense of defeat from the bottom of her heart.

This is simple …

Even after playing dozens of times, he still couldn't find the trick to clearing the level, okay?

After a round of fighting, Chen Mo quickly familiarized himself with the controls of the game and decided to play another game.

To him, all of these games were new and tight-knit. Besides, the school fees were all settled now, and he had nothing to worry about, so he didn't want to be too carefree when it came to playing.

"Ya, are we going to play this?"

An Qingya looked at it. It was the classic King of Fighting, the one that she had played with since she was young.

Thinking about it here, An Qingya instantly became energetic again, "Come! I'm going to beat you. "

"..."

Half an hour later, An Qingya's hair was in a mess, her entire body limp, as though she had been circle by circle after circle for dozens of times.

She had lost a complete and utter loss in the fight between the Fist Emperor and the Fist Emperor. She hadn't even won a single time.

"Brother Chen, don't tell me that this is your first time playing with the fist emperor."

"No. I used to play in the grocery store at the village entrance when I was a kid. "It's just that the picture is clearer, there are more characters to choose from, and the skills are easier to cast, so …"

The scene became clear. There were more characters to choose from, making it easier to cast skills – so, this is the reason why you beat me up?

An Qingya pouted unhappily and quickly chose another classic game, Bubble Hall.

This was a puzzle game, so he had a chance of winning!

The battle started again!

Half an hour later, An Qingya's face was full of dejection, and she was no longer able to fight anymore.

"I don't want to play anymore, I don't want to play anymore. Every time I lose, I lose. So boring, so boring." An Qingya grumbled as she threw the game handle on the ground.

Chen Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

To put it bluntly, this sort of game was a test of the player's reaction and adaptability. As long as one grasped the trick, it would not be difficult to play.

Although An Qingya played very smoothly, she was still lacking in some of the details. Thus, every time the match started, the victor would quickly be decided and he would be able to defeat Chen Mo.

"Fine, why don't you go sleep for a bit while I look at the other games." Chen Mo suggested.

"I can't sleep. My heart is tired."

"Then let's go out for exercise and exercise?"

"The sun is so hot. It will get heatstroke."

"Indoor sports is fine too. Isn't there a ping-pong room on the first floor? How about we go play table tennis together?"

"Are you good at table tennis?"

"Never."

"Are you for real?"

"Do I have sugar to lie to you?"

An Qingya thought about it and agreed. This ping pong ball was not a video game. If she wanted to play well, have a good reaction speed, and be able to coordinate her body, she did not believe that she would lose again!

The two of them arrived at the table tennis room.

It was a spacious room with a wooden floor and a huge French window. The light from the window reflected in the room was extremely bright.

Two table tennis tables were placed side by side in the room, and there was even a place for people to rest on the other side.

The lives of the rich in the city were too damn extravagant!

Such a good room for a ping pong ball room!