Regular Show Gamers Never Say Die 소설 & 이야기

" The room fell silent for a split second, then erupted into even louder congratulations. Everyone turned to my parents, offering their praise. They stood there, stunned. Archer had never been a strong student. Getting into a decent college would’ve been a stretch. They had already planned to send him abroad after graduation. They never expected me to hand them a surprise like this. Archer shot to his feet, screaming, "That’s impossible! How could he be the top scorer?!" He rushed toward her, grabbing onto her clothes, desperate. "Didn’t you say the night before the exams, you and he spent the whole night at a hotel?!"

I could hurt his perfectly sculpted face. "Come on, sweetie. Put the glass down. You don't want to die, do you?" he looked at me calmly. "If you want to live, you will put the glass down, go to the bathroom and get ready to land. If not, my people will kill you in a few minutes. So ... you have to decide. The cards are in your hands, baby. What choice will you make? " Damn it. He was good at convincing. And he was right. If I hurt or even killed him, his people would kill me.

I was wrong. I struggled to snap out of the depression my heartbreak had sent me spiraling into thanks to that silly little game. Drake's cruel words calling me a silly little girl still hurt for months but that was nothing compared to the pain that awaited me six months later. Wolves are strong and live much longer than humans usually, but a group of rogues attacked our pack and all the adults fought just as they were trained to do. My mom was among those fighting. She was strong and came from an alpha bloodline, not just any bloodline but a particularly strong and old alpha line from Italy. She was one of our fiercest warriors and as such she was on the front lines of battle. There were to

“What’s going to happen?” “He’ll probably be here for a few days, and then my parents will take him home and try to get him into rehab again. This is another reason why I didn’t bring him up, Quinn,” Archer says, and the emotion in his voice kills me. “This happens over and over, and this won’t be the last time.” The microwave beeps in the background. “Anyway, I looked up robot fights while I was waiting and I have to say it’s pretty fucking cool.” “It is! Careful you don’t get sucked in. You’ll start watching a fight or two here and there and then it becomes your life and you’re under-the-table funding lasers to go on your team’s robot.”

When she saw I didn’t react, she turned to Anthony, looking pitiful and helpless, "Anthony, please, make this stop!" Anthony’s soul seemed to return at Ivy’s plea. Without thinking, he roared at me, "Andrew pretended to be dead to avoid responsibility! Grace, where did you hide him? I’ll tear his skin off myself!" "Lucas’s heroic deed is battling the lone wolf to protect all his packmates. Why does he insist on ‘dying’ at Lucas’s award ceremony? How malicious is his intent?" I ignored Anthony’s accusations and focused on the shared memories from the crystal ball.

' After she returned to China, she wanted to make public the news that she was not dead, but she didn't expect it to be made public inexplicably in such a wonderful form. The world is really a bit unreal. 'Cassie didn't die! Great! ' 'Woo hoo, I cried for a long time before I heard the news of her death. I didn't expect to cry for nothing.' Cassie gave a quick laugh: 'It's okay, it's okay, save it for the next time.' 'Ha ha ha .....' The grief and anger in the live broadcast room was instantly amused. By this time, Qi Sheng had finished the game, won easily and won the MVP.

" Oh my God, Ace changed his hair!!! " Elijah is so hot!!! " Marry me, Easton!!! " I love you, Elijah!!! " Alan, your jacket is fire!! " I watched your live stream yesterday, Jeff. I'm so proud of you!! It's not nothing. It's just five hot guys who grouped themselves because they have one thing in common: gaming.

I couldn’t help but think of the players who had died before me. The livestream comments were once again flooding with condolences. “What a pretty girl… It’s a pity that she’s about to die.” “She’s risking herself to buy time for her teammates. She’s the real MVP, and it’s making me cry.” “I feel so bad for her.” “Wait, why did they stop?” “Why is the boss holding her like a princess?” “Did I enter the wrong room? Is this even a horror game? I thought I clicked an otome game!”

“And there will be consequences," The silence after the system’s announcement was worse than screaming. ‘Two players' I didn't like the sound of that. “Now..." it system chimed. “Let the game being." Just then a berath of floating comments flooded the air. Most of them more excitement about the game, than the people risking their lives. “I'm so excited. I totally love this games, they make the Demon games a whole more exciting," A commenter wrote with a smiling emoji. “You can say that again babe. This games creat more drama than the Kardashian's do on a vacation, and they are supposed to own a reality TV show," Another chipped.

“I’m Zen. No family name, I cut all connections with them. My family now consist of Big brother Wind and big sister Sasha. My speciality is something different from everyone. I’ve never killed before and honestly, I wish for as little meaningless deaths in this game as possible. There is a way to clear this death game with as little casualties as possible. I believe we will be able to clear the VR dungeons faster than Guild Carnage can kill everyone because my special ability is the Gamer.” Silence. Nobody spoke. Behind Zen, Sasha and Liu Feng appeared proud. Akiko was expressionless as usual, but there was a glint in her eyes for those who looked closer. Yes, this was Zen the gamer - their