My players are brushing up in the last days

Chapter 62
To the north of the Four Mountains, on the way to the Colossus City, there is a plain terrain, where you can see traces of a small town or county seat.

Now the Wasteland has just entered autumn, neither hot nor cold.

After walking all morning, Agent Feng, who ran out from the four mountains, stood on the small hill, looking at the vast but dilapidated world on its side.

"Really open world map."

The so-called open world means that all locations on the map can be reached, without plot and air wall restrictions, which is the practice of many mainstream games now.

But seeing it in a fully immersive virtual reality game is still very shocking.

Agent Feng is different from those gamers in Four Mountains. He is not keen on leveling up and fighting monsters. He wants to explore an unknown world and solve the puzzles hidden in the game world.

He likes the game between humans and ghosts like the kind of game between people and ghosts that his high school classmate Forgive Hat said.

"So, it is known that there is a very good female ghost in Sishan, so why is she sealed there? According to the information given by other players, the female ghost did not choose to leave immediately after it was unsealed, but Still hiding in Yanjing Town, because there is something she cares about?"

There are no clues to these, and with his current strength, there is no need to think about challenging the female ghost to find out.

Agent Feng also took a trip to the Illusionary Realm. This one-time copy gave him 200 experience points and relived a battle he participated in. In that battle, his instructor died. In the Illusory Realm, he I chose to sacrifice myself in exchange for the instructor, and then I cleared the level.

At that moment, he seemed to let go of something in his heart.

Agent Feng looked at his smart watch, which had a map drawn on it. Except for the four mountains, the surrounding area was pitch black.

On the map, he opened an exit northward from the circle representing the Four Mountains area.

The map in the game is shared. As long as the player backs up the data, his map information will be uploaded to the data center of the natural disaster base, and other players will synchronize to the map information when they enter the base.

Therefore, Agent Feng is the first player to walk out of the Four Mountains.

Looking to the north, there is a town not far away. It looks like it has been abandoned for a long time. Agent Feng plans to explore it.

"The four mountains are too barren. If you want to obtain high-quality materials, you have to explore in the large map of the open world."

"I might not be able to beat the mobs, but... I'll just pick up something and run."

With this in mind, he walked into the abandoned town ahead.

After searching for a full hour, nothing was found.

Not to mention picking up high-level props, not even the expected high-level monsters.

"Huh? The game designed a completely useless scene, it shouldn't be. From a psychological point of view, the player is a kind of creature that needs timely rewards. You can live, but you can't empty the car. That will greatly consume the patience of the game." , A designer who can make such a huge game should not be unexpected."

"Then why did you design a completely worthless town on the way out of the Four Mountains? Is it just the background of the world?"

"It's not right, it's definitely not right."

Detective Feng seemed to sense an unusual smell.

He went in and explored again, carefully inspecting every place, and found traces left by many people this time.

"The background design of the game was hundreds of years after the war. According to the logic of the open world, even if we haven't reached a map, the people or monsters on that map will act according to their logic, so. Wasteland Humans should have emptied this town of supplies long before us players."

"So, this place may be the background map of the game left by the designer deliberately, without human habitation and monsters."

"However, no one and blame does not mean"

Detective Feng walked to a side of the road in the ruined town. Through the cracks in the stone slabs, he could see the town's sewer below. Inside stood a pale boy with two blush on his face, Smile at him.

Detective Feng also showed his big white teeth.

"It doesn't mean there are no ghosts."

He felt his eyes flash, and the figure of the boy in the sewer gap disappeared.

If it was an ordinary person, they might think that they were dazzled just now.

But Detective Feng is no ordinary person.

"This body has almost no flaws, how could it be dizzy?"

He found a wooden stick, knocked the slab open, and jumped into the sewer.

"Actually, Illusory Realm is a guide copy of benefits, allowing our players to understand the attack methods of creatures like ghosts. According to the logic of this game, it is likely that ghosts attacking humans is a kind of spiritually convenient infection. If Find a way to deal with it, it doesn't have to be fatal."

The sewer was pitch black, and there were faint sounds of women crying and children laughing, and it was full of weirdness.

Detective Feng closed his eyes, and walked forward with a wooden stick in his hand beating.

Here, his eyes are his burden.

Something behind him was pulling his clothes, something was blowing in his ear, and something in front of his face seemed to be staring at him, making him instinctively want to open his eyes.

"Noisy!"

Detective Feng was unmoved, and strode deep into the sewer where he couldn't see his fingers.

Except for the wooden stick in his hand, he didn't believe anyone at this moment.

[You are receiving continuous blur damage, hp-1hp-1hp-1]

The blood loss state continued slowly, but his blood volume was also recovering at a rate of 0.5 per second.

"My limit is 16 minutes, but considering that too much blood loss will affect the mobility, my safe time should be about 12 minutes, that is, go forward for 6 minutes and come back if you can't find anything .”

Da~da~da~
Detective Feng kept walking forward, beating the surrounding environment with a wooden stick.

As a professional police academy graduate, he had learned to deal with such poor visibility.

At the 6th minute, there were 3 more things in his arms, which he took based on his feeling.

"It's time to go back."

Snapped!
Detective Feng's wooden stick touched a crisp object.

He knelt down and touched it with his hand.

"Hiss~ It's so cold!"

An irregular but smooth metal-like tactile object, about the size of a standard masturbation cup.

At this moment, there was a terrifying howl in my ear.

"what!!!"

As if being attacked by a ghost, two lines of blood flowed from Detective Feng's ears.

[You are attacked by blur, hp-50. 】

Detective Feng smiled.

"Found something good."

He picked it up and walked back quickly.

In the pitch-black sewer, it was covered by the dense beating of small sticks.

Four minutes later, Agent Feng returned to the original position. He felt the sunlight shining from above, closed his eyes and touched it from memory.

Then opened his eyes.

What came into view were two distorted figures in the sewer, the long-haired female ghost and the blushing boy, who were about to rush out at this time, hideous and terrifying, scarier than the most horrifying horror movie appearances.

"If you could rush up and beat me, you would have come up long ago, save yourself."

Agent Feng moved a little further away, looking at the pile of things in his arms.

A gold watch, a bag of shiny iron coins emblazoned with sculptures, a delicate-looking metal top, and the cool white "metal" he finally found the size of an airplane cup.

It feels like metal, but the surface looks more like a crystal, with beautiful patterns inside, and it feels cold to the touch.

"Fine, this thing looks good."

Gained.

He got up and put the things into his backpack, which was bought for him by Forgive Hat at the lord's shop before going out, for 10 iron coins.

"Go shopping again. Pick up some props."

His way of playing is just one word: stealing chickens.

"The sewer just now has not come to an end. Maybe there are other props that can be obtained after upgrading, and come back when you have more blood."

At this time, his blood volume is only 150 points, and it may be dangerous to walk a little longer.

After eating a few mouthfuls of beans, Agent Feng patted the dirt on his body and walked north out of the town.

Da Da Da~
Da Da Da~
Two humans on horseback galloped towards them, wearing yellow and green striped clothes with multiple sculptural patterns printed on them.

When Detective Feng saw it, he was overjoyed.

"Isn't this the pattern on the iron coin?"

If the three of them were here, they would definitely recognize it. This pattern appeared on the small caravan train in the city of the Colossus.

(End of this chapter)