Number One Player of Time and Space Chapter 1222: Exchange information
Magic Paradise, ordinary cabin.
Ten players gathered in the slightly cramped single room. "Xiaoliang" who was holding a notepad cleared his throat, and the discussions in the room instantly quieted down.
"Let me summarize the progress of the recent tasks."
"The world theme assigned to us by the system is "Cthulhu's Biochemical Apocalypse". As the name suggests, this is a story of Resident Evil mixed with elements of the Cthulhu mythology. "
"The original work of "Apocalypse" is a rumored work released by Kabiao in 2012. It tells the story that BSAA received a distress signal from "Chris", and then sent "Jill" and "Parker" to the place where the signal was sent. ——A luxury cruise ship located on the Atlantic Ocean was carrying out a rescue, but after boarding the ship, it was discovered that all the crew members had already been infected by a new type of "Abyss Virus", and were forced to fight monsters while smashing the conspiracy behind the scenes. "
"The luxury cruise ship in the original book is "Queen Zenobia", but the name of the cruise ship is "Magic Paradise". Obviously, what we are facing is a task that has been seriously modified by the system—now I have a bad news and a good news, which one do you want to hear first? "
"Listen to the good news first." The little boy-like "Big Stick" smiled innocently.
"Okay, let's tell the bad news first according to the usual practice." "Xiao Liang" will not let this counter-routine of the pseudo-gentleman disrupt the rhythm of his story, and continue to talk about himself as if he didn't hear it. "The bad news is that among the female tourists on board, there is no suspected FBC agent "Rachel" in the original book, which means that there are probably no protagonists like "Chris" and "Jill" in this world. With the help of the protagonist of the plot. "
"Forget it, even if I have it, I dare not use it, "Jill" is fine, "Chris" is a famous teammate's physique, and none of the male players who formed a team with him can survive. "
Well, this time the "big stick" made complaints to the point, and everyone nodded in agreement, which is rare.
The fate of some NPC characters is really metaphysical. Countless players have proved through tragic lessons that there is such a thing as luck in the fantasy world.
"Then what's the good news?" A young man who looked like a college student in the group of six couldn't help asking.
"The good news is that I accosted a security guard on the ship at the bar before, and touched his gun pretending to be curious... Big stick, shut up the fuck! It's a serious gun! "
"Big stick" curled his lips resentfully, he finally found a flaw but couldn't vomit, the intuition of a woman is really scary.
"What happened to the gun?"
The young man with the appearance of a college student asked again, finally returning to the topic just now.
"Although it is just an ordinary mass-produced [Walter PPK pistol], its quality is actually B white-you should know what this means?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard the words.
It is definitely not player Xiaobai who can reach the third level. They have already been familiar with the equipment quality and the level of the fantasy world. For B level, only the fifth level of fantasy world can have the equipment quality.
A middle-aged man whose hairline was about to grow to Baihui acupoint hugged his head in despair, and said in a trembling voice, "Isn't this punishment task a bit too much? We are only at the third level, and you actually threw us away?" Arrived in a fifth-level world?"
"Everyone listen to me." "Old Smoker" put down the cigar that seemed to be smoked forever, and coughed heavily, temporarily interrupting everyone's panic, "The mission of punishment is to put death to death , At this time, it doesn't make any sense to complain that the difficulty given by the system is too high... Besides, I think this is also an opportunity. As long as we can survive this mission, the B-level weapons we collected are enough to make up for our previous losses. You must know that there are not many B-level weapons on the market right now, even if it is just a B-level blue weapon, it can be sold at a price close to that of a D-gold weapon.”
"But the problem is, now our highest quality equipment is only D blue. Once the biochemical crisis starts, we are two ranks behind monsters, how do we fight?" the middle-aged man with a high hairline shouted hysterically.
"Do you think the missions given to us by the system in the "Resident Evil" series are randomly chosen? If it wants to kill us and throw it into the world of unsolvable supernatural horror movies, we will be wiped out!"
"Old Smoking Gun" still maintained his unhurried speech speed, his calm and stern eyes stared at the middle-aged man with a high hairline, and he no longer dared to look directly at him, his high-pitched voice gradually turned into a murmur.
"To survive in the fantasy world, the best weapon is your brain, followed by the guns and knives in your hands... Recall that when you first entered the fantasy world, you had nothing, Empty hands, occupational diseases and basic diseases all over your body, did you all come to this day by relying on ignorance?"
"Since you have entered the punishment mission, don't blame others, put your mind right, and act as if you are still a rookie who has just been pulled into the fantasy world, and use your brains! I don't believe that our ten experienced players are still No match for a ship of biochemical monsters that act on instinct!"
"The old smoking gun brother said well!"
The "big stick" with the appearance of a little boy was about to take the lead in applauding, but the doorbell of the cabin rang in an untimely manner.
"Who called room service?"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, shaking their heads in denial.
"I'll take a look."
"Xiaoliang" volunteered to run to the door, but when he opened the door, he saw a young man he didn't know.
Not handsome, but not annoying either.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't ignore the smell of banknotes emanating from his body, he would be an ordinary person no matter how you look at it.
Before "Xiaoliang" asked, Luo Jie was the first to speak with a smile.
"Guys, do you mind if I go in and sit down? I'm a little curious about what your tasks are."
All the players in the room were startled, they all raised their guns in conditioned reflex, and the red dots of several laser sights shook slightly on Luo Jie's forehead.
"Put down the gun, it's in peaceful mode now... Besides, do you want to recruit the security guards on the ship?"
The scolding of "Old Smoking Gun" woke up the nervous crowd, and all kinds of firearms were taken back to the storage space one after another, but the vigilance and suspicion in the eyes of the players in the room never dissipated.
"This friend, please come in."
"Thank you."
Luo Jie stepped into the room, pulled a chair and sat opposite "Old Smoker" as if no one else was there.
He could see that this strong man with military temperament had already become the head of this temporary small team.
"Let me introduce myself - Ye Yan, a fifth-tier player."
As soon as Luo Jie's words came out, there was a sudden gasp in the room.
They always thought that Tier 4 was the first echelon among the current players, but they didn't expect to meet a Tier 5 player here.
"Don't be nervous, my fifth level is actually very watery, this is the second fantasy world I have experienced after ascending to the fifth level."
Luo Jie's words are not lying at all, he was only promoted to the fifth level in the last "Ground Error" world.
The expressions of "Old Smoking Gun" and the others softened slightly, which was in line with their perception of the upgrade speed of the first echelon players.
"Old smoker, Tier 3 player... If you didn't fail the last world main mission, you should be ready to attack Tier 4 now."
Luo Jie nodded slightly. The last world the other party mentioned should not be "Ground Wrong". The flow of time in the illusion world and the safe space is different. It is very common for players to experience a difference in the number of illusions.
"You should be clear that there is no possibility of a conflict of mission goals between us. I just came to exchange information with you, so as to prevent the actions of both parties from inadvertently causing bad effects on each other."
"Old Smoker" and the others quickly exchanged glances and approved Luo Jie's remarks.
"To show my sincerity, let me first share the information from my side - the theme of my world is "Kiss of the Contract", and I am currently performing a side mission to sneak into the "Magic Paradise" to rescue the people trapped here. "Sharon Holly Greer", the witch-hunting saintess of the Star Church. "
Luo Jie deliberately did not mention the "mortal" prefix
"Oh? So the main world is "Kiss of the Contract"? No wonder there is a mythical prefix like "Cthulhu"..."
Xiaoliang, who looks like a pure female college student, pinches her chin with a dazed expression.
"The theme of our world is "Biochemical Apocalypse", but it seems that it has nothing to do with the original work of the same name. It just borrows its plot structure, and the mission goal is to survive for a month."
Is it just to survive for a month?
Luo Jie narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that there seemed to be something tricky in it.
It's not that he suspects that these players are cheating him, but that the system seems to be secretly digging holes again.
There is no limit to the range of activities, so grab a lifeboat and float at sea for a month, is it considered as completing the task? Or, is it right to hijack the entire ship and ask to return to the voyage immediately, and then stay in the detention center for a month?
Of course, with the security of this ship and the current level of strength of these ten players, it is basically impossible to achieve the above two operations, but it is absolutely impossible for the system to leave such an obvious loophole for people to exploit, unless this Will lead to more terrible follow-up changes.
Such as typhoon and tsunami, Russian rescue and so on.
"It's a pity, so far, we don't know where the source of this biochemical crisis will start, and we can't do anything if we want to make some preparations in advance." "Xiao Liang" suddenly thought of something, and said nervously: "Mr. Ye Yan , you will not prevent this crisis from happening?"
"Why?" Luo Jie smiled and spread his hands, "For my rescue plan, the messier the ship, the better."
"Old Smoker" put the cigar in his mouth again, got up and walked towards Luo Jie, and solemnly extended his hand.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Ye Yan, I wish you success in your mission."
"Well, I also wish you success in your mission."
The two hands separated as soon as they touched each other, Luo Jie waved politely to everyone~IndoMTL.com~ turned and walked out of the room, the sound of footsteps gradually drifting away in the corridor.
"Captain, you just let him go? Why don't you talk to him about the conditions and ask him to take us for a ride? He is a Tier 5 player, so our task should be easy for him, right?"
"Xiao Liang" looked at the "Old Smoking Gun" who was constantly puffing and puffing in confusion. In her view, this was the only chance for everyone to pass the level smoothly.
"Do you think he came to show us goodwill? Don't be stupid, this young man is reminding us not to affect his mission. As for our life and death, he doesn't care."
"Old Smoker" patted "Xiao Liang" on the shoulder comfortingly.
"The relationship between players is like this. If the positions of the two sides are reversed, I will not take a group of strangers who don't know the details... In fact, if you think about the benefits, there is such a high-level player on board. His actions can help us contain many monsters, and it can be considered as a disguised form to relieve our pressure."
Just now the eldest child complained to me that there is not much homework, and there are many teachers, everyone saves a little, so I wrote it at this time...
(End of this chapter)