Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1400: Everyone entered the role smoothly

Living characters will naturally encounter hundreds of different subtle situations every day. In this kind of "daily life experience" game, it is obviously impossible to list the action rules for all situations one by one. However, there are a few basic principles that all participating players are still aware of.

First, there must be no words or deeds that are inconsistent with the character's perception.

Of course, a child can be mature and thoughtful, or an old lady with a bad temper actually has a warm heart... But based on the principles derived from basic common sense, the five-year-old Sibaan cannot interact with potions. Shi Ahei discusses the toxic and side effects of Erjia Shuanghu; the black-haired girl Li Er cannot show disgust when she sees her beautiful roommate Jessica, even though the short old man is so good-looking tremble.

In addition, there are some guiding principles of character behavior in the character manual, so everyone has to carry this character manual. It is said that as long as you carry the manual with you, you can act according to the general behavior pattern of the character. Comparable It's much safer to say whatever you want. Besides, the manual not only contains a detailed description of your own character, but also basic descriptions of other characters, which you can use as a reference.

Two, you cannot leave this residential building.

The game venue is fixed and is only within the scope of this residential building. Lin Sanjiu doesn't know what to do if other people need to go to work; at least it's very simple for her to go to work. She hangs a sign at the door, closes the blackout curtains, lights a candle, and puts on a tablecloth to look like a goddess. She doesn't know, but it's fine anyway. Like a madman.

Third, although physical strength, abilities, and props are not suppressed, due to the first principle, they must be used very carefully and selectively, and cannot exceed the common sense range of the character's capabilities.

Miss Chen on the first floor can undoubtedly walk fast and climb rocks and walls; but as an ordinary old lady, she can only move step by step. When she goes upstairs to warn Pinker not to jump around in the house, she still has to climb After a few stairs, I stopped to take a breath. Although five-year-old Pink is two heads taller than his grandmother, he cannot help his grandmother carry things. He has to ask Mr. Guan, the middle school teacher next door, for help.

The most outrageous thing is that Jessica really has to wear brightly colored hot pants to reveal the legs that this character is proud of. This is the most dizzying thing about this game: even though what you see and interact with is one thing, you have to pretend that everything is another way according to the role of the story.

Perhaps, after you become familiar with the game, you will be able to smoothly enter the character and truly see the game world through the character's eyes.

The last principle is simple, characters cannot communicate about each other's goals. If you mentally guess the goals of others, you are not subject to restrictions.

…What if these principles are broken?

The answer to this question is nowhere in the Character Handbook. But the more people don’t know, the more people don’t dare to try it easily. Fortunately, the volunteer did not lie. On the last page of the manual, he did write something like this: "People who die in this game will not really die in a physical sense, and the physical injuries they suffer will not persist. , players can return to their original state after the game is over. The game time is thirty days. Players who have achieved their personal goals will successfully pass the level. Players who have not achieved their goals will be punished and will continue to participate in the next round of the game."

In other words, if you don't achieve the goal, you have to keep playing it over and over again. Compared with many games, it is indeed much gentler.

When Lin Sanjiu was sitting by the window reading the manual, from her angle, she could just see the top of Ji Shanqing's head downstairs. She thought hard for a while about how to make everyone believe that she had real psychic abilities. She couldn't think of any good way, but she gradually began to lose focus: What would Maokui's goal be? Get more sun? What goals can a five-year-old have? Eat popsicles?

The shrill cry of an NPC baby came from the first floor. It was so loud and harsh that it was as if a specially installed loudspeaker could be heard throughout the building. Soon, the door of Apartment No. 3 next door opened, revealing Ms. Chen's angry face. She yelled into the corridor, "Block it up with a pacifier, it's making a lot of noise!" and then slammed the door.

...Ms. Chen really played her part without any effort.

Lin Sanjiu closed the curtains and looked around the room.

Her house was decorated like a spider hole. It was not only dark and cold, but also hung with various embroidered gauze curtains everywhere, with many obstacles and smoke. There was a row of inexplicable symbols, decorations, statues, and cards on the fireplace. cards and incense. Standing in the glass cabinet was a doll in a skirt. Its big round black eyes seemed to follow people around. Whenever she turned around, she could see the doll's eyes looking at her.

How about saying that she sealed a ghost inside this doll's body? It looks really ghostly... She can invite a few neighbors to sit at home and tell the story of this doll... What is the story of this doll?

Lin Sanjiu waited for a spark of creative inspiration. After waiting for a long time, he only got a "gurgling" sound in his stomach; as expected, this should be the effect of the game. Elizabeth Sanjiulin is in financial distress. In order to save money, this character only eats one meal a day. Anyway, the goddess has to be thin to fit the image. Of course, when she eats her food, she can immediately let go of her belly without any inhibitions.

Too hungry to think. Forget it, let’s go see Mao Kui first.

Why does it have to be Mao Kui? If Ji Shanqing were a fruit tree, he could grab a few apples and eat them.

Lin Sanjiu thought as she opened the door. To her left, at the door of Apartment No. 6, Sibaan was sitting cross-legged outside the door with a tired look on his face. His green eyes were filled with questions about life. It wasn't until she walked a few steps forward that she realized that there were several tables in front of him. soldier toy.

"Are you playing war, Pink?" She bent down with a smile and touched his head. "When you shoot a gun, do you know what sound the gun makes?"

The former security chief of the arsenal raised his head and looked at her expressionlessly.

"It's like biu, biu, try it."

"...Old woman, hurry up and go away."

Lin Sanjiu straightened up and felt that this game was really interesting. Just as she was about to walk towards the stairs, something flashed in her peripheral vision. She subconsciously turned around and found that the curtains in Apartment No. 6 were shaking slightly. The person who had been watching her by the curtain just now was hiding behind the curtain again.

"My grandma is always like this," Pink suddenly said, "She is very confused and always forgets where I am."

Yes, his grandma seems to have some signs of dementia, so it’s not serious, right? How else can we raise grandchildren?

When going downstairs, Lin Sanjiu happened to meet Miss Chen who was climbing up. The latter was holding a large glass bowl of baked dough rolls, and the aroma of hot cheese hit her face; Lin Sanjiu immediately stood still, blocking the narrow staircase, and asked: "Miss Chen, where are you going? ”

The old lady glanced at her, without a smile on her face. "Number 6," she replied.

"Watch grandma, or watch Pink?"

"...His grandma."

"Oh, it's better for you to have a sister to keep you company." Lin Sanjiu recalled the way the neighbor aunts used to chat many years ago. When she ran out of things to say, she bit the bullet and chatted: "It smells so good. You made it yourself. ?"

Ms. Chen’s impatience is almost boiling over. She kept tapping her toes, saying "hmm" and glancing behind Lin Sanjiu several times, which should have been a cue for her to move away quickly.

"The craftsmanship is great! I didn't even eat breakfast today. Just smelling it makes me feel hungry..." Lin Sanjiu continued.

Logically speaking, after all the words have been said, the average person should be polite and say something like "You come and try it too"; however, Miss Chen didn't care about it and just looked at it with a straight face. she. Lin Sanjiu rambled for a long time, and in the end he felt embarrassed. He couldn't understand why Elizabeth was so thick-skinned, and finally asked coquettishly: "Can you give me a piece?"

A sneer from Pink came from behind.

Miss Chen rolled her eyes without hesitation. "I knew it," the old lady complained. "As soon as I saw you, I knew I couldn't escape... I think I'm like a clairvoyant. You said you are quite a big man, and you should be eating from people all over the building. It would be better to rename it Elizabeth Food."

Yeah, it seems that Elizabeth is also introduced in other character manuals.

"You go back and get a plate," Miss Chen said as if she wanted to send her away early, "I still have something to say to Grandma Pink."

Lin Sanjiu remembered that Grandma Pink and Miss Chen had a good relationship, perhaps because they were both elderly. Elizabeth was not a good neighbor who would leave food for nothing and take care of other people's potted plants first. She glanced downstairs and found Ji Shanqing looking up at her eagerly. She smiled at him guiltily and hurriedly He turned around and ran home.

When she walked into Apartment No. 6 with a plate~IndoMTL.com~ Sibaan was also called into the room and was given a child's portion of toasted rolls. Miss Chen had no intention of letting her stay any longer, and sent her away immediately after sharing the food. Grandma Pink was obviously at her own home, but she was like an obedient guest, meekly complying with every arrangement of Miss Chen. The middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa meekly, still wearing a sweater in his hand. When Lin Sanjiu was walking towards the door with a plate, he suddenly smiled at her and said, "I saw you talking to Pink."

"Huh? Oh," Lin Sanjiu looked at Sibaan next to him and said, "...Well, I like children."

"I have to protect him!" Grandma Pink sighed for no reason. She suddenly stretched out one hand and rubbed Sibaan's blond hair a few times before taking it back and continuing to knit. Lin Sanjiu had a hunch that this might be the first time Sibaan had his head touched by a man in his adult life, and there would probably be many more times waiting for him in the future. "I only have a grandson, and I have to protect him. I have to protect him well."

Speaking as if someone would harm him. At this moment, Miss Chen suddenly asked: "Where are his parents?"

This is a good question.

"Hey," Grandma Pink put down her knitting needle and said in a daze, "I don't know them."