Sword Art Online: Survive

At nightfall, the hour hand moved toward [-]:[-] pm. Wang Yang, whose equipment durability had almost dropped to zero, returned to the town of beginning from the east gate. A five-meter-wide bluestone road connected the east gate and went straight to the square in the center of the town.

The mimic sunlight at the bottom of the second floor was replaced by dim night light, and every building on the left and right sides of Qingshi Road was lit up, and every building had its own NCP, and at this point in time, according to According to the program setting, most of the npcs are doing meaningless meals.

Wang Yang walked on Qingshi Road and even saw the reflection in the window of a residential building. In fact, without too much imagination, there was a scene of a family of three having a happy meal in front of him.

This is the life of an npc. They don't have AI, but they follow the daily program settings and eat at the same table without emotion. However, this kind of sad behavior is something that most players are extremely envious of right now.

Being caught in the game, eating at the same table as your family is accustomed to has become an unattainable luxury.

Only after losing, people know how to cherish and regret.

Wang Yang walked all the way and saw several players standing outside the houses, staring at the windows in a daze, and even heard one of the female players sobbing in a suppressed voice.

Although he only saw their backs, Wang Yang could imagine their expressions at the moment.

Maybe there is loneliness, despair, envy, and hope remaining in the deepest part.

Apart from them, the other players were sitting in twos and threes on chairs, on stairs, and even on the ground. Everyone was eating slowly with a piece of bread in their hands.

The numb and downcast expressions were vividly performed on their faces.

After walking a short distance, Wang Yang suddenly felt sad that he wanted to laugh out loud. Maybe he should be glad that he came from the earth and came to this world alone, and he should also be glad that he lived in another world before coming to this world. One end of the world has no nostalgia for people.

Otherwise, at this moment, he would behave even more outrageously than the players he saw, because even if the game was released, he would only return to reality, not the earth that belonged to him.

Taking into account the people he saw along the way, Wang Yang walked through the main road indifferently and stepped into the square that could accommodate thousands of people.

Compared with Qingshi Road, there are more players in the square, and the physical expression of the players is not as low as that seen before. There is a sharp contrast between the two sides, as if two worlds have been divided between the square and Qingshi Road.

The players on Qingshi Road are generally a group waiting for rescue, while the players on the square side are working hard to get out of the game as soon as possible.

The players on the square were not numb or depressed, and the small group that gathered for dinner even let out scattered laughter.

They may still have fear, but they will not have difficulty swinging their feet because of fear, because there are no single players in the square. In terms of imagery, there are no lonely players. On the square, the smallest small group has four or five people .

Of course, this is just what Wang Yang got at a glance, but it is not necessarily specific.

Walking straight ahead to the Black Iron Palace, Wang Yang inevitably heard the conversations of some players.

"I'm already level 2, and the experience value given by the Manic Boar is only about 10 points. Shall we go hunt monsters with higher levels tomorrow?"

"That's the only way. Have you noticed a significant reduction in the rate of violence?"

"Oh? I didn't notice that."

"It doesn't matter, let's hunt level 2 wild wolves tomorrow."

"Well, it shouldn't be dangerous if you're careful."

……

"Someone has counted how many names are crossed on the monument of life."

"How many?"

"There are... 308."

"... "

"That's impossible."

"It's true. It is said that the first name to be crossed out was two hours after the game started, and the cause of death was...suicide."

"Did many of the 308 people commit suicide?"

"Maybe…"

"Let's take a look at the Monument of Life after dinner."

"No... just standing in front of the monument gives me a creepy feeling."

"Uh…"

……

"Have you heard? A squad called Sword and Fire tells players to be careful of a hunter."

"Hunter? What's that?"

"I don't know the specifics. It seems that some people in the beta test target players. They first deceive trust, then find opportunities to kill them, and then snatch the dropped equipment. Such people are called hunters."

"No way! How could there be such a person."

"Hmph, what's so strange about this, anyway, be careful of a person called Xiangkong."

……

Along the way, the conversations of the players came to his ears. Inadvertently, Wang Yang heard the conversation about himself. He couldn't help being stunned. Looking towards the voice, he saw a face full of disgust.

"That's it..."

He silently sighed in his heart, the Xiangkong in the conversation was probably him, and the look of disgust on that person's face was naturally aimed at him.

The reason is that I made up a passage last night, which seems to be an unflattering name by mistake, but I didn't expect that the Sword and Fire team would spread such news, and the spreading The speed is so fast, but from the starting point, Wang Yang is not qualified to blame.

After all, he also despises the kind of people who target players, not to mention there will be players who take pleasure in killing people in the future.

Even if the reality is revealed, there will still be distrust and vigilance among players in the future, and the fundamental reason is caused by such people.

Thinking of this, Wang Yang couldn't help opening the friend list. The names belonging to Hegu went dark and would never light up again, while the names of Aceline and Argo remained bright.

Looking at Aceline's name, Wang Yang suddenly thought: The Sword and Fire team decided to spread a message to remind the players, you probably didn't stop it, after all, that kind of person is hateful, but why didn't you delete me?

Wang Yang couldn't figure it out a bit. His outstretched index finger stopped next to Aceline's name. Suddenly, he clicked the option of whether to delete or not.

"Do you want to delete..."

Looking at Aceline's name silently, Wang Yang sighed softly, then moved his index finger away and closed the system menu.

After much deliberation, he thought that the reason why Aceline didn't delete her friend was that there was still a trace of disbelief in her heart, so he wanted to delete the friend to make the disbelief in Aceline's heart disappear completely, and then firmly believe that he is A hunter who later realizes that the world is not a good one.

However, he is an ordinary person after all, in a strange world, he does not want to delete the beauty of the past with his own hands.

Shaking his head to get rid of the sentimental emotions in his head, Wang Yang smiled wryly and walked into the Black Iron Palace.

Walking in through the gate, the first thing you see is a huge two-meter-high monument of life, and rows of stone pillars are erected on the left and right sides in front of the monument of life.

Flickering candles burned above the four corner walls, bringing microscopic light to the front hall of the Iron Palace.

Wang Yang originally thought that it was unlikely that players would come to the Monument of Life at this point in time, but when he walked into the front hall, he realized that he was wrong.

In addition to him, there was a player wearing a hooded cloak standing in front of the Monument of Life. He was about 1.6 meters tall. Due to the cover of the cloak, it was impossible to tell what the player's figure was like, nor could it be determined that he was a man. is female.

"Who!" Wang Yang just stepped into the front hall when he heard a questioning sound from the player in the cape.

The voice was crisp and clear, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, very pleasant to hear, but Wang Yang could clearly hear the panic in the voice.

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