Thriller Paradise Chapter 641: Horror nursery rhymes (3)

The five players who entered the script with Feng Bujue didn't know that the setting of the script was in Zhuanjiezun's mind, and they didn't have the special treatment like Brother Jue.

For them, this is just a very normal loading process.

After the opening cg, everyone came to a dilapidated cabin.

After regaining their vision, a small room appeared before their eyes. In the middle of the room, there is a four-legged wooden table with a glowing oil lamp. Except for the table and the oil lamp, there is no other furniture in this room.

[The main task has been triggered]

[Looking for the bones of "me". 】

As soon as everyone stood still, a system prompt sounded in their ears. At first glance... this time the main task is fairly well-planned, and the system does not give any restrictions.

"Eh? Where is Brother Jue? After regaining his mobility, Xiao Tan was the first to find that there was no one in the team.

"From the team column, he is still'surviving'..." Ruoyu answered immediately, "Maybe his teleportation location is different from ours."

"Eh? I'm crazy!" At this moment, the fatter one of the other two unfamiliar players also saw the id of Brother Jue in the team column, and he immediately shouted in surprise, "Hey... Isn’t this the one~ crazy?"

The thin man next to him continued, "Which is there to be crazy? Isn't it that~ I'm crazy!"

The two players are both males, they look like they are about twenty years old, and they are in their early heights. They are characterized by one fat and one thin.

The fat one has a short head, bright eyes, and two rectangular eyebrows like seaweed. His id is "Famous Detective Buu", and his title is "Human Hot Wheels".

The thin one has long hair and a look of malnutrition, as if a small breeze would fall to the ground. His id is "Old Army Doctor Uub". The title is "Humanoid Supply Station".

As you can see from the names of the two of them, they are definitely two casual players. And before I played the game, I had already figured out my tendency to specialize.

If the Hell Frontiers represent the highest level among casual players, then Buu and Uub. It should be considered a second-tier level. Of course... this is not bad. Players at this level. Although they can't do some magical things like the "top" masters, they will not make low-level mistakes; their understanding of equipment, skills, specializations and scripts... are all very mature. As long as there is an excellent team leader. Such level second-line players can also bring great help to the team.

For a metaphor...this part of players is equivalent to the "role players" in the NBA. It is not difficult for a team to play cool, just one or two topic superstars; but to win the championship, they need role players like them. They are the cornerstone of the team and represent the “bench depth”.

"Wow! A few...you are all from the "Hell Front"!" A few seconds later, Buu raised his eyes to look at the badges on the clothing of the three people in front of him. Shouted again.

"Yes..." Xiao Ling replied with a vacant eye, "But...Our club is not well-known, right? Why are you so excited?"

"Because you and the "Mad God" belong to the same society..." Uub's weak voice sounded, "Isn't this a great thing?"

"Very...remarkable?" Hearing what the other party said, even Xiao Ling was stunned.

"So that's it..." Ruoyu quickly made an inference, "You are fans in the game without realizing it..."

She deliberately added the "in-game" prerequisite. Mainly to distinguish myself (fan in reality) from them.

"That's right!" Buu stared into his big round eyes, "We are determined to become the maverick super master like the mad god!"

"I agree with the point of being maverick." Ruo Yu said coldly. What she meant by this... the word super class is not appropriate for Brother Jue.

Then, the five of them chatted for a few minutes. Know each other for a while.

Bou and Uub are both peripheral members of "Heaven and Earth (the studio where the language reckoning chief is located)" (the nature is similar to that of Jianghu). Although they are not professional players who clock in to work, they are also The backbone of the society.

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This is just to explain...In the world of this book, regardless of scale, 95% of game studios are recruiting peripheral members-that is, "non-professional players recruited in the game." Even the "Ice Emperor" club of Young Master Rubu recruited online members like Black, White and Gray. It can be seen that... this matter is basically common sense in the industry.

Because in large-scale online games, "number" is also a symbol of strength, and it is a factor that cannot be ignored by any society/guild/gang/country. Elite ideas like the Straw Hat Pirates group, in most games...will not work.

To give a simple example, in a game, one was brushed in the wild. At this time, a hundred people came from Guild A, and two hundred people came from Guild B. Who do you think can get it? This is an obvious thing... Even if Guild B allocates a hundred people and delays time with Guild A pk, there are still a hundred people left to do it...

Most of the games that allow forced pk are like this, there is no reason to say. Whoever is strong has the right to speak. What "first come, then come", "rules of the rivers and lakes", "give me a face" etc... are all negotiation terms that are only used when the power is equal; in the case of disparity in power, there is another set of negotiation terms , Such as "x your mother!" "Fuck me!" and "Are you tired of life?"

In short...the number of people is very important. One more person means more strength. Even if it is a studio with high professional play like "Order", I don't dare to say "I don't need peripheral members". In fact, they not only need it, but also have a lot... In addition to those similar competitive team/personal battle games, the order in every online game will offer very good conditions to recruit members with certain strengths. It's not just them... Jianghu, stars, gods, corpse knives, etc... studios of all sizes and styles also do this.

Only an unspeakable "studio" like Blade will not accept any outsiders.

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A few minutes later, Xiao Tan suddenly changed her expression slightly, and said, "Do you smell anything?"

As a surgeon’s sigh, my sense of smell is still very sensitive, especially when I smell some specific chemicals...

"After you said so, it seems that there is a kind of..." Buu wrinkled his nose and inhaled while chanting, "...weird, pungent..."

"Formalin." Xiao Tan said the answer directly, and walked to the corner of the cabin, "It seems to be coming from behind this door."

At the moment, the room they are in is about 30 square meters; the roof is in an arched triangle shape, supported by two crossed main beams and several supporting columns; the floor under their feet is old and dirty, but It was rotten enough to give off a smell; the surrounding walls were all wooden walls made of horizontal logs. There was not even a window on the wall, but there was a door on each of the two adjacent walls.

"Uh...can't open it." Xiao Tan walked to the door, held the doorknob and turned it around, and a reminder of "this door is locked" sounded in her ear~IndoMTL. com~ It seems that you need a key. He paused. "But I can be sure that the smell came from this room." "

"This door is also..." At this time, Uub, who was closer to the other door, also tried his door, only to hear the same prompt.

"It's weird..." Xiaotan groaned, "The only two exits in the room are all locked..." He thought a little bit, "So...this room should have at least a key. That's right."

"Well... there is no under the table." Xiaoling squatted down and checked when Xiao Tan spoke. There was nothing in the shadow of the bottom of the table, the inside of the four table legs, and the back of the table top.

Call——

At exactly this moment, there was a soft noise in the house.

Everyone followed the prestige, but saw...In the empty corner, a man in a long purple suit appeared.

"Sorry, I'm late." Feng Bujue's gaze swept across the faces of the five people, and then a relaxed smile appeared, "Because of some trivial things...a little delay."