This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"These players are all slimes ()"!

Only then did Angry Bird realize where his uneasiness came from.

It's so quiet here.

If it is in the forest, even if there are no people, there should be the sound of wind, insects, birds, and the occasional sound of beasts.

But there is nothing here.

This feeling is as if someone abruptly erased the voice from this world, leaving nothing behind.

"Angry Birds, go ahead, there seems to be a problem ahead."

Walking to the front, on the spacious square of Angry Birds, the flags are fluttering, and the red and golden edges still retain the shape of the wind blowing, but there is obviously no wind around.

Hundreds of armors floated in the air, and an equal number of weapons floated there.

These armors range from shields to iron boots. From the outside, it seems that there is a transparent person inside, and even the folds on the clothes can be observed.

Judging from the movement of these armors, they seemed to be raising their hands in celebration for something, but the people inside had long since disappeared.

"Could it be that this is the gathering point for transparent people?" Angry Bird asked suspiciously.

"No, I saw mirrors along the road. Do transparent people need mirrors?"

"Try to move those armors first, and see if you can find more clues."

The Angry Bird stepped forward and bumped the armor lightly.

The armor immediately flew forward under the impact of the impact, but it didn't take long before it hovered in midair again.

Seeing this scene, I took off my clothes and thought for a while, and finally realized: "So that's it, I understand."

"What do you understand, pretending to be an X criminal~" the crazy policewoman asked jokingly.

"Can you stop calling me by that name, you little lunatic."

"Oh, that's not what you call me when I'm in bed."

The Q group fell silent instantly.

Every player's eyes widened,

Carefully watch this explosive content, and silently look forward to the next content.

"At that time she was my patient." She took off her clothes and explained helplessly.

The players sighed in disappointment.

"That's not what you called me last night." The crazy little policewoman continued to output.

The players are excited again.

"She came for a follow-up visit last night."

The players are lost again.

"Stop flirting, both of you, tell me your love story under the covers! Brother Clothes, what did you find?"

"Time is stopped here."

Seeing the answer of taking off their clothes, the players suddenly realized.

"So that's the case. This place has been stopped, no wonder no sound can be heard. So where did the people inside go?"

"I don't know, but it seems that they should have disappeared in an instant. And judging from the current information, they seem to have disappeared in an instant when they were celebrating something. Angry Birds, look inside the castle to see if you find anything .”

The angry bird stared at the castle in front of him, and said in a low voice, "I'm scared, I dare not enter. Who will accompany me?"

"Dead now or come back to die, choose one!"

"Is there a difference! Forget it, I'll go in while singing, and I'll take it as courage."

Hearing this sentence, the players subconsciously wanted to turn off the sound. After all, those who dare to say this sentence are usually soul singers, the kind who start playing dead songs, and others ask for money to sing.

But after hearing the Angry Birds start singing, they unexpectedly discovered that it wasn't bad.

It can even be said that it sounds very good, the kind that can be sold as a record.

Listening to the song and watching Angry Birds explore the castle, the players feel that the live broadcast of the game is much more fun than Weak Chicken Man.

"It's ok, Brother Bird, you're good at singing, I've changed my opinion of you."

"That's right, I'm a man who aspires to be a superstar."

"I can't tell, Brother Bird, he's still an actor. Do you have any works?"

"No. There are no resources, it's just a trick. I rejected the unspoken rules of the rich woman before, so it was recorded in the small book, so it didn't become popular."

"Besides, my family didn't approve of me being an actor, so I sneaked out by myself, and now my living expenses have been cut off. But the steamed buns for one yuan and three are quite delicious, and they are delicious when paired with homemade kimchi."

"I still secretly brought the virtual helmet back from home. If it weren't for the support of my dead friend, I would definitely not be able to survive today."

The players in the group watched Brother Bird's self-destruct, and silently decided to treat Angry Birds better in the future.

But then, the Angry Bird said unhurriedly: "If you have money, you can buy me some food. It's very difficult to make up a drink without food."

"Return our touch!"

Amidst the scolding, he just took off his clothes and watched the messages silently, and then privately sent a small sum of money to Angry Birds.

"I borrowed it from you, remember to return it."

"……Thanks."

After this little episode, Angry Birds continues to explore.

Roaming freely in the deserted castle, he came to a study unknowingly.

After pushing open the door, he saw that the furnishings here seemed to still retain traces of the owner, but the owner had disappeared.

Jumping to the desk, Angry Bird found that there was still a half-written diary, and a pen was floating in mid-air, as if it was still writing the lower half of the diary.

"Student Wang Lang, there is a diary here, would you like to read it?"

Wang Lang looked at it for a while: "A language I haven't seen before, wait a minute, I'll switch to the game to take a look. Hmm... I haven't seen it, and the grammar of this language is very strange, which has never appeared in any language now. Grammatical type."

"Is it that weird?" one player asked.

"Yes, for example, the popular languages ​​in reality are divided into pictographs and phonograms, which represent Chinese and English. The language in the game also has a complete theoretical system, most of which are in phonograms."

"But this set of language is different. It is a language rule that is completely divorced from hell and the human world. If you look carefully, you can find that this language is not for speaking. It is like a score, it is for sing."

"Sing?" The players asked suspiciously.

"Well, the residents here should use singing to communicate. They can integrate what they want to express into singing, so they will use music to record content and express their emotions. Electrician, you can make a machine Well, I will try to decipher these contents and broadcast them with a machine."

"This should work."

The electrician quickly made a simple player with energy blocks, and Wang Lang compiled it, and quickly input the entire book into the player.

When Wang Lang chose to play, the players gathered together and began to listen to what the sung language looked like.

The music started.

Although it was just simple MIDI music, all players could still hear the emotions that the other party wanted to express from the music.

It was an emotion that was so angry that it became rational.

But as the music played, everyone could feel that the owner of the diary was excited.

Although there are occasional painful murmurs, on the whole it is heroic, high-spirited, and even full of an exhilarating force.

As the music progresses, everyone can hear the joy in it. It seems that some great cause is about to be achieved, which makes people feel the happiness of the diary writer from the heart.

When the happiness reached its climax, the voice stopped abruptly, which made people feel unsatisfied.

"It's amazing, this language. I'm singing when we meet, and I feel emotional when I think about it."

"Then how do they swear? Do they use RAP?"

"If they have a small movie, will it be a joke when they call it Yayingdie?"

While the players were discussing the language, Angry Birds, who had listened to the music through the Q group, froze.

Unlike other players who can only understand emotions, he was surprised to find that he could understand them.

Especially the last paragraph made him extremely confused:

"We finally defeated him, defeated that high god. All the evil spirits were defeated by us, and we won! You can't control us, damn god!"

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