Planeswalker My Plane War

Chapter 47 Investigation 3
A forum is divided into hundreds of pages, one page per country...

It looks weird.

If this is just weird, another thing is weird.

Like most forums, this forum can choose different languages. There is a "language" button in the upper left corner, and a selection menu will come down when you pull it down.The problem is that this menu is too long.

A normal web page is actually a limited number of simplified and traditional bird languages, but here, let alone Maozi, Latin and other languages ​​that are rare in China but at least more common in the world, all other languages ​​are actually compatible. All, even if Zhang Cheng does not understand foreign languages, at least he understands that this number is simply a global language exposition.

Those who do not know may be surprised.But in the eyes of people like Zhang Cheng, this forum is naked and abnormal, and it seems that the key is here.

He randomly clicked on a few pages to enter, and the result was a prompt that "visitors cannot read, please register".But even so, the "Latest Posts" prompt on the forum page itself shows that there are actually people in these forums.

Even those nameless countries that take a long time to remember their names, the posts in them are considered relatively new.

Not to mention the Huaguo layout, it can basically be moved in a few minutes.

There are a lot of active users on this kind of forum...not normal, too abnormal.

Zhang Cheng clicked in to register, and sure enough, this registration was not a normal mobile phone number or email address, but a problem.

The first question is abrupt. "Your power?"

When ordinary people see this question, the answer is probably "very strong", "average", "relatively poor", but Zhang Cheng instinctively thinks of the panel after crossing.So he filled in a "9".

The same goes for the following, "your agility", "your constitution", "your will", "your perception", "your intelligence", etc., except for an attribute that "perception" is not in the panel, the others are same as the panel.Zhang Chengcheng filled in his panel numbers.As for "perception", he didn't know, he just skipped it without filling in anything.

Others are no different from ordinary forum registration, a bunch of personal information, an email address, and a dialog box will pop up after completion to remind you that the registration has been successful, and you will need to wait for the administrator to verify before you can use various related functions normally.

Zhang Cheng was still thinking about what to do, and a dialog box popped up below.It took him a few seconds to realize that the administrator was talking to him using the forum chat function.

"Brother, newcomer?" said the administrator. "Are you injured? Have you learned a skill? In what way?"

"That..." This question was so direct that Zhang Cheng immediately remembered what happened after the time-travel. After hesitating for a while, he asked a question in the chat box. "You also crossed?"

"Haha, don't worry, it's all the same people here," the administrator said. "But I still have to verify it. Ask, who is the king who just died? Who killed him?"

"King Zhou You." Zhang Cheng replied. "Killed by Quan Rong."

"That's OK, no problem, I'll activate your permission right away."

"Well, do you know what's going on?" Zhang Cheng became nervous.Although he had imagined it, he did not expect things to be so direct. "I'm not interested in this. I don't want to continue."

"Hahahaha..." There was an expression on the opposite side that represented a big laugh. "Neither do I, brother."

Zhang Cheng hadn't answered yet, when a word came out from the opposite side.

"I'm just an administrator who has been assigned by force. I just need to verify my identity. For more information, you can go to some seniors around my house to ask. That's all."

The chat dialog disappeared, the other party turned off the relevant information, and Zhang Cheng immediately found that his account had taken effect and was able to enter the forum.

I just clicked in and I couldn't see the posts in it, but now I can see it.

Posts are grouped into four categories, "Recruiting," "Messages," "Deals," and "Other."

There are many "recruitment" posts, which are very similar to online game forums. "XX region needs a soldier, level 10 or above" and so on. The difference is that the last request is almost always a "private chat" or "interview", and the following replies are also the landlord who supports himself.

There are also many “transactions”, most of which are for purchases and very few for sale.Prices are also "private chat" or "in person".

In short, although it is a forum, unlike ordinary forums, the real topic is not said in the post.

This is also in line with the facts. After all, this is not a game. It is not a dungeon just to form a random team. If you die, you will only lose some experience and not hurt the root.There is no GM to manage this, and there is no place to avenge someone who has been stolen and deceived or even murdered.

There are not many posts in the "news" category recently, and Zhang Cheng saw a post exposing a liar.The post owner was exposed, and the following reply was obviously the exposed "liar", who firmly denied the post owner's accusation.The two of them, their vests or their companions, shouted curses in the post, and all kinds of national curses came on stage, building hundreds of floors.But the administrator obviously doesn't care about this kind of thing, and no one deletes these things.

There are not many "others". In the past month or two, there is only one "other" thing, that is, to inform about someone's funeral, and so-and-so invite relevant friends to mourn.I found a "help" thread earlier, that is, a newbie is asking for help.The newcomer said that he knew nothing about various situations and asked for the help of the seniors on the news.

If there is no memory of time travel, it is estimated that this forum seems to be a game forum, and it is inexplicable.But with this memory, I can feel a breath of cold air.

After reading some information on the forum, there are more than 1 registered people. Considering that there must be vests among them (after all, the attitude of the administrator just now is that you can register as you please, as long as you are not an outsider), there are at least thousands of people.

Are there so many traversers?

In other words, this game... has actually been around for a long time?

However, there are still many puzzles.For example, the boss of the teaching level, wouldn't everyone encounter that face stone by chance, and then came out a crippled gnoll?If this happens, then I believe everything is delusional.I'm in the "Matrix", or simply a brain in a vat.

Or, does everyone play a different game?But where did this game come from?
Zhang Cheng remembered the suggestion of the administrator just now.So imitating the previous post for help, another post was posted on the forum, "novice seeking guidance".Explain that you are a newcomer, the city you are in, and you have not yet figured out what is going on, and then ask the seniors for guidance.

It didn't take long for someone to send a private message on the forum.

"Newbie? Don't know anything?"

"Yes, please advise."

"20." The other party said bluntly. "Tell me the location and I can provide protection."

The problem is that I don't need protection.Zhang Cheng thought so in his stomach, and typed "20? RMB?"

"Of course." The other said.

I have been working for more than three years, and my savings are not that much!Zhang Cheng asked tentatively. "But I don't have that much money."

"That's your business." Although the other party was typing, he could still feel the icy taste between the words. "By the way, let me tell you a piece of news, only one in five newbies can survive alone and become veterans."

Is this... a threat?
Although Zhang Cheng doesn't want to go to that turbulent world at all, but then again, if he only takes survival as the standard, Zhang Cheng still feels hopeful.Let’s just say it’s one thing in the game, and one thing in reality.There are some dangerous bosses in the game that you have to fight, otherwise the game plot will not go on.But in reality there is no such rule.

Not to mention that Zhang Cheng already has his own nest, and there is a more powerful boss covering it, so Gou Yibo is not a problem.

"I'll think about it again." Zhang Cheng replied casually.

The other party has no news.But someone else found it.

"Congratulations, you survived the first wave, and how many days did you stay there?"

What the other party said was completely incomprehensible.Although Zhang Cheng must admit that the world of Quan Rong is a wild and turbulent era, but as long as you don't really go to death and don't challenge those dangerous battles, you won't necessarily die.The most important thing is that as long as you pass the game, you will know that the first act is not difficult at all.There is danger, but when it comes to death, it is not easy.

"Ten or twenty days, less than a month." Zhang Cheng estimated the time and replied.

"Oh, so long?" The other party was obviously friendlier than before. "Any ideas?"

"I have no idea……"

"I don't know. The forum chat function is limited, let's change it."

The chat function of the forum is really weak, so after a little communication, the two of them were replaced by penguins to chat.

Zhang Cheng was very cautious, and so was the other party.Although they chatted and talked, they were all about the point, basically talking about other worlds.It must be noted that even though the two sides were obviously careful not to disclose too much, Zhang Cheng still got a lot of useful information.At least he understands that different travelers are located in different places in different worlds.

Moreover, there is a connection between different traversers.You can communicate on Earth, and you can communicate in another world.At the same time, different worlds have different rules, that is to say, don't look at what kind of tactical herdsmen in different worlds are, but on earth there are ordinary people.Even if he is the king in another world, he will be handcuffed by the police uncle.

It must be said that Zhang Cheng always wanted to understand the two things "why did I cross" and "how can I stop crossing", but this friend whose online name is "Kexing" always cleverly avoided it. this topic.Moreover, unlike what Zhang Cheng had expected, Nemesis soon turned to talk about trivial matters, such as the game Bronze Crush King and so on.It even sent Zhang Cheng some software for evaluation.

Zhang Cheng could only reluctantly deal with this kind of attitude. After all, he wanted others and didn't want to make them unhappy.After going back and forth, when he finally found the opportunity, he almost immediately asked the topic he wanted to know the most.

"...you mean...if that world dies..."

"Yes, it's really dead. If you hang up over there, the earth side will die suddenly." The other party sent a big smile. "Don't worry, you're not the only unlucky one."

Sure enough... Although Zhang Cheng had expected it, he couldn't help but worry at this moment.It is said that there is life and death, but on this side of the earth, the death rate in the reinforced concrete jungle is different from the death rate in that primitive and wild era.Not to mention that the world is in chaos at this time.Even if the traversers have the ability to see and see, the danger is still too great.

Zhang Cheng likes to experience an adventurous life across the computer screen.But to experience an adventure at the cost of his life, Zhang Chengcheng has no such desire at all.

"How can this end?" Zhang Cheng couldn't help asking.He actually asked this question more than once, but each time he was successfully diverted from the topic.

"It's inconvenient to talk about these topics online, so let's talk face-to-face. Happy Tea Cafe on Renmin Road, Dongzhou City, I'll be waiting for you here in an hour." This time, the other party said directly.

"Renmin Road Happy Tea?" Zhang Cheng asked.

"Well, mobile phone navigation can easily find it." Nemesis replied.

Zhang Cheng turned on his phone on the computer and looked up the location.It soon became clear that an hour, while it sounded like a lot, wasn't actually generous.He got up quickly, put on his coat and went out.

He walked to the gate of the community with the fastest speed, trying to find a car quickly, so that he didn't notice a relatively unfamiliar figure staring at him downstairs.

When his hurried footsteps disappeared at the end of the road, a smile finally opened on that figure's face.

Fortunately, it is not the evening peak at this time.When he came to the downstairs of the happy teahouse, Zhang Cheng checked the time, and there were still five or six minutes before the agreed practice.This is just enough time for him to observe the store a little bit.

This is a small shop, the kind that is not very conspicuous, and the business is average.But the box is really good, very quiet, suitable for private conversations.After the waiter's introduction, Zhang Cheng quickly chose the No. 6 box, and then told the other party the box number on the mobile version of Penguin Chat.After thinking about it, he followed up with a post on his forum asking for help, "Bane, Box 6, Happy Tea House, Renmin Road, Dongzhou City, see you there."

The nemesis is clearly something delayed - understandably.Zhang Cheng asked for others and did not dare to be late.Nemesis has no such concerns - human nature is like this, even if there is no delay, it will be deliberately late just to show off.

In the quiet box, time passed by minute by minute.Zhang Cheng drank tea by himself and went to the toilet three times in succession.He finally got impatient, looked at the time, he had wasted an hour in the box, and the nemesis still did not appear.

Neither on the forum nor on the penguin chat, there was no response.

Did something happen?Or is it a scam?But there is no reason.What can the other party deceive from him?
I can clearly feel that something is wrong, but I have absolutely no idea what happened.It can only be said that there is too little information to make a judgment.

Someone suddenly pushed open the door of the box.

(End of this chapter)