Chapter 905
Extra quests breathe life into otherwise dull exploration.

Although exploring the main world is enough to make people look forward to, when the scale is in time, it is too lengthy for the audience.

Not many viewers can insist on watching the live broadcast for twelve hours a day for several days in a row. For most players, they watch the tournament once in a while and then go about their own business, and come back when new situations arise.

For example, at this time, the number of official live broadcasts and player live broadcasts gradually recovered.

It's a pity that the task is still a streamlined style after a deep sleep: there is no indication of what type of task it is, main line, side line, legendary task or chain task.

Putting aside the ruined town that should have no clues for the time being, players enter the refuge cave, looking for any numbers or traces in passages and rooms.

It took longer than searching the ruins, and even the air became turbid. They didn't find any characters on the walls, and they didn't find any hidden doors from the rock walls between the rooms, as if the secret room 23.5 didn't exist.

"Could it be on the Broken Mountain of the first island..." Wangwen Wenqie thought.

Because they were still young at that time, and they were worried about survival, so they tended to overlook many details.

But Qianye didn't plan to wait for the moving island to come back and bring them back, that would be a waste of time.She contacted her companions on Thanksgiving Island and asked them to send a team of three or four to search on the first island at noon, while they continued to search in the refuge cave.

Until they approached the break where the force of tearing pervaded again, there was no trace of the secret room.

There are tens of meters left in front, and the room extends into it. Chamber 23.5 may or may not be there.

"Is it possible that the nightmare stone is the key to unlocking the power of tearing? After feeding it, we take it to solve the power of tearing before we can enter the secret room?" Liang Ye Tangram used the logic analysis of the decryption game.

"It's possible... Don't forget that the nightmare stone is on the cliff of the cave, this may be a hint." Wangwen Wenqie analyzed.

"The good news is that what you said makes sense, but the bad news is that the stone is on the first island." The great hero poured cold water on it.

The mobile island will return tomorrow, at least three days after the companions of Thanksgiving Island bring back the nightmare stones - and the players who stay on Thanksgiving Island may not be able to satisfy the nightmare stones.

"Maybe the key lies in the key." Qianye guessed, "What do you think the key might be?"

"Key." Mu Su answered immediately.

"Password." Liang Ye Tangram guessed

"Password." The guesswork became more and more outrageous.

The hero of Yinghua added: "A nuclear energy-driven lock that supports password recognition, face recognition, iris recognition, and DNA recognition can be maintained for thousands of years."

"Good news, this guess can be ruled out, but bad news, I think you are mocking me." The big hero felt very awkward.

They are all made up of numbers, and the real analysis is still left to Wangwen Wenqie: "Could it be a slate? After all, this is the only item we have as players."

From the perspective of the plot, it seems to be mindless, but it is reasonable to jump out of the plot and look at it from the perspective of the game.

"It's very likely... Let's look around again, pay attention to the numbers and pay attention to the strange holes." Qianye said: "If the stone slab is a key, there must be a corresponding keyhole."

They were in the right direction, or they were right.Soon after, Suspicious depressions were found on the interrupted smoothed rock wall of the refuge cave, and there was a blank-like primitive room on the left and right.

The players gathered here, the depression was close to the merger of the two palms, less than two centimeters thick, and appeared abruptly on the wall.Qianye guessed that there should be a painting or something to cover it.

"This size... put the stone slab on it for a try?" Mao Jiu asked tentatively.

Wangwen Wenqie, who was carrying the slate, lifted it into the depression, and the edges fit perfectly, but nothing happened.

"The slate is missing a corner..." Qianye confirmed that they were very close to the truth: "Where is the other slate?"

"It seems to be at Musu's place." Liang Ye Tangram hesitated.

"Where's Musu?"

They looked around and found that Mu Su's figure disappeared at some point...

……

On the edge of the ruins, the anxiously looking people found Musu on the beach.

Dry firewood was burning at the bottom of the hollow, and the stone slabs they were thinking about were placed on top of it, and the grilled fish smelled like oily flowers?

"Stone burnt, come and try it?" Mu Su said to the crowd.

"Then I won't be polite—"

Snapped!
The branch patted the back of Yinghua's hand, and Musu said disgustedly: "I'm just being polite, just like a relative who doesn't want to give a red envelope during the Spring Festival but still wants to say something."

"I..." Qianye interrupted their fight.

"Mine!" Mu Su interrupted Qianye, protecting his grilled fish.

"...we just want that slate."

Musu skewered the grilled fish with a branch and hid in a corner.

"Please."

Wang Wen Wen cut the sea water to extinguish the bonfire, soaked the slate for a while to cool down, and returned to the rock wall with the slate emitting a suspicious burnt aroma. While everyone watched, the slate was tightly embedded into the groove.

click-

The shadow of the oil lamp appeared on the rock wall, and the outline of the sunken door emerged.

"I don't know who stipulated it. All organs have been intact for hundreds of thousands of years." Mu Su's grumble sounded.

Yinghua also echoed: "What is the principle of opening the door?"

Qianye asked the hero to inform the players who were going to the first island that they could withdraw, and carried an oil lamp into the secret room that had been dusty for thousands of years.

The disturbed dust wandered around in the dim light, and there were far fewer of them than expected.A single bed was placed in the corner of the secret room, empty cans were scattered around, and skeletons in worn skirts lay silently on the bed.

Wangwen Wenqiu was frightened and excited at the same time.The cloth is still there, which means more things can be preserved in the Chamber of Secrets than imagined.

Qianye ignored the bones, approached the desk, and opened the notes that were also dusty.

A line of ballads emerged on the yellowed paper.

[When you hear the singing, close your eyes; when you see the shadow claws stretching towards the light, step on it; knock on the door three times, and say please come in to the existence outside the door; the stupid big meatball approaches, ignore it; beautiful singing Floating here, close your eyes and listen;]

She was familiar with the existence described in the ballad, but Qianye was attracted by another object because he had no time to think about it. He reached out and picked up a special frosted coin next to it.

【Weird Currency】

【Consumption】

【rare】

[This strange currency is more popular and widespread than the shilling because it has value in itself]

* Put it to your ear in silence, you seem to be able to hear the soul howling in it.

Qianye was slightly stunned, and picked up the shilling he was carrying to compare.

[One shilling: 10 denominations]

【Consumption】

【Common】

【Currency circulating in human society】

*The hard-to-keep banknotes should have been worth more than the coins, but the value of the hard-to-keep notes didn't change.

[A shilling: 2 denominations]

【Consumption】

【Common】

【Currency circulating in human society】

* Everyone loves the sound of crashing coins.

(End of this chapter)

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