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Originally, the hotel's setting was to give players who were tired of playing games a place to have a place to entertain, or to have people exchange information and discuss matters, while the hotel's rooms were completely used for decoration. After all, no one would sleep directly in the game.

But now, ‘sao’ has become an alternative reality. Although there are houses and other things, for players who only enter the game for less than a day, they have no money to buy one. Therefore, the hotel room has become an indispensable factor in ‘sao’.

Because he left the town of the beginning earlier, Wu Yan was the first customer to occupy the hotel room. Before he fell asleep, there was not even a player in the entire hotel.

Who knew that the next morning, Wu Yan walked out of the room and saw not the quiet corridor, but the figures coming and going one after another.

Seeing this, Wuyan paused for a moment, then walked downstairs as if nothing had happened.

Obviously, most players have begun to face reality, and the result is a surge in the abortion overnight.

The downstairs of the hotel is a place similar to a bar or restaurant. It is filled with tables and chairs, which are hosting players. Walking downstairs, the purpose is to enter the hotel with a closer flow of people than the upstairs of the hotel. Players gather together and constantly talking about something. In a vague way, you can see a little sadness remaining on their faces...

After all, this is a world where you can die at any time...

Moreover, almost every person here has his own relatives, waiting outside for his return...

He glanced at everyone present, walked downstairs silently, appeared in the crowd's eyes, and the entire hotel was silent.

People looked at Wuyan involuntarily. After seeing Wuyan's cool coat and the obviously expensive weapon behind him, their voices subconsciously lowered. Looking at Wuyan's eyes, they were almost stupid.

In front of everyone, he walked to a table with a expressionless face, sat down casually, poured out a glass of free wine, and started drinking slowly...

This behavior will completely become a shock when it falls into the eyes of those players!

"Who is that person? His equipment looks very high-end..."

"If you can equip such equipment, this person must have a high level. He is a master!"

"No, right? 'sao' has only been on service for less than a day. How could anyone get such equipment? If you have good luck, you have to have a limit!"

"Hmph, that's not necessarily. Maybe this person is still a closed-lotter. With the first-hand information of 'sao' and being able to get good equipment, that's of course..."

As soon as this sentence came out, the players in a state of pointing fingers and whispering suddenly became quiet again, and then, their bad, angry and jealous eyes were thrown into Wu Yan.

The closed betavery, as the name suggests, is a group of players who played this game during the closed beta of ‘sao’.

In the month before the launch of the server of ‘sao’, a group of players spent a month in the closed beta of the trial version. It is said that they also put a lot of layers in the strategy, and they are considered senior players of ‘sao’.

Now, ‘sao’ has officially opened the server and has become a death game. This is undoubtedly a nightmare for other novice players, but for those who have played ‘sao’, their advantage is huge, after all, they have played games.

The days in ‘sao’ ushered in the second day. Not only the players began to cheer up, but facing reality, the closed bettors also began to maximize the strengthening of themselves by relying on the first-hand game information they have mastered.

Where can I receive tasks, where can I explode good equipment, what kind of attack methods and weaknesses do monsters have, the blockers are all in control, just like those time travelers who have reborn in the past, with advantages. It is conceivable that most of the top players in the future of the ‘sao’ will have to be these blockers.

Unfortunately, the identity of the closed beta not only brings benefits, but also has negative impacts...

For those closed bettingers who have most of the game information, all new players are not about longing or admiration, but about jealousy!

I hate them for having such favorable conditions, they are jealous of their ability to rise step by step, and they are jealous of their ability to live better in this world...

In addition, the selfish subconscious of human beings has made these closureists think of occupying favorable resources, and began to explore this game world alone, leaving all the newcomers aside, so that these players who are not closureists are even more resentful to the closureists.

Naturally, when I heard that the person in front of me was a closed-lotter, the hatred of these people was vented.

He was stared at by a pair of eyes full of negative emotions, and his face became darker.

Of course he knew why these players were doing this to him, but let alone he was not a closed bettor, even if so, so what?

Could it be that if the closed beta operators must come forward to help them? Who stipulated it?…

Because he was confused about the future, the ugly side of human beings has been completely exposed!

The cup in his hand slowly lowered, and the burgundy pupils filled with coldness glanced at everyone present. The feeling of oppression leaked from it made the players' faces pale, and the jealousy in their eyes turned into fear. They couldn't help but lower their heads and dared not look at Wu Yan anymore.

It’s a pity that there are still some who are not afraid of death...

"Hey, boy..."

A tall man surrounded Wu Yan's surroundings with five or six people. His eyes covered with haze shot directly on Wu Yan's body, looking at him condescendingly, with a malicious face.

Wuyan glanced at him, then continued to drink wine without hesitation, and a blue vein suddenly rose on the forehead of the tall man.

"Bang!"

The big hand slammed on the table, causing the table to tremble. The tall man shouted violently: "Boy! I'm calling you, haven't you heard it?"

Hearing this, Wuyan raised his head, his eyes without joy or sorrow made the tall man feel slightly unnatural.

"Is there something wrong?..."

"Yes, of course there are..." The tall man sneered and glanced at Wuyan's equipment. "Your wealth looks quite rich, and we have a little tight pockets now. Why don't you give us some help!"

"Help?" Wuyan shook his head with a smile. "In other words, are you here to rob?..."

"What does it matter..." The tall man said coldly with a little jealousy: "Anyway, you close the tester has the ability, and you are not short of this little money."

Wuyan curled his lips and continued to drink the wine in the cup.

"Sorry, I'm not a closed bettor..."

"Not a closed-between?" The tall man laughed and pointed at the equipment on Wu Yan. "Not a closed-between, can you get such good equipment in one night? Don't you lie to others!"

"Love?" Wu Yan turned his head. "Do you lie? Do you need it?"

"You..." The tall man's face turned angry, and the followers around him immediately shouted: "Little devil! Don't be too arrogant! Well-equipped does not mean you are a strong man!"

Hearing this, Wu Yan laughed. "Yes, that's great!"

He stood up, glanced at the people, and smiled silently: "You are a little taller and more ferocious, but it doesn't mean you are not insects!"

"Stupid little guy!" The tall man stepped in front of silent people and habitually pulled the other person's collar, but unfortunately he was blocked by an invisible layer of obstacles.

The game stipulates that you cannot take action in towns, unless the player's actions will not cause harm to people. The damage here also includes mental damage, such as harassment of the opposite sex.

Pulling the collar is an insulting action and also a category of mental harm.

The tall man became even more angry when he failed to pull the other person's collar.
Chapter completed!