Different dimension game

Naturally, Wang Hao couldn't leave easily. The "final source of infection" hadn't been found yet, and the gluttons outside hadn't been cleaned up. He left now, at most, with 100% completion.

With a slight movement in my heart, I clicked the [Continue Game] button.

A countdown appeared on the screen: [6 hours, 33 minutes and 12 seconds].

After this countdown ends, he will leave the game.

Time restarted, and the two people around them continued to discuss the issue, as if the pause just now had never happened.

Chen Xinyi is also considered extremely unlucky. Recently, I heard from my colleagues that in a Walmart store, the special food "Golden Spicy Chicken Roasted Fragrant Rice Burger" is very delicious.

As a foodie, I woke up early and came here to buy.

As a result, before seven o'clock in the morning, a red mist suddenly rose around her, and she was involved in it.

Originally, I thought [Game] would control her again, and I was a little excited, but I didn't expect that the [Game] master didn't show up until now...

"Then, how did these gluttons appear?"

She rubbed her temples: "I was eating a hamburger in the restaurant on the second floor, and I saw a large group of strange people running from the square from a distance. Begging for food like crazy."

"If you don't give food, you will directly devour the other party in front of you."

"There are still a lot of people who don't know what to do, and ran over to watch. In just a few minutes, all of these people..."

Speaking of this, her face was slightly terrified.

At any rate, she was more experienced than ordinary people, and she quickly judged that these guys were really weird.

So I hid in the toilet next door...

"So that's how it is..." Wang Hao was speechless for a moment, "You're lucky."

Counting him and Smith, there are a total of four men and five women in the bathroom, two tourists, and four staff members of the mall itself, all trembling and trembling.

It is perfectly normal for ordinary people to have such a reaction. Who is willing to face inhuman weirdness when they are used to a peaceful environment?

Chen Xinyi judged that these weirdnesses tended to use the sense of smell to find food, so she threw the toilet paper in the wastebasket outside to cover up her breath.

But more information collection work, basically no...

He felt a little funny, and thought to himself: "I thought Ms. Chen had become stronger, but in the end I chose to wait here passively to die."

"If I don't come over, she will probably be stuck in the bathroom all the time. Will there be a bug in this game?"

However, it was quite normal. Before the script started, he actually directly manipulated Chen Xinyi to explore "Gluttony Paradise", but this time he used an avatar, and the development direction of the story was completely different.

Thinking of this, I had an idea and wanted to test the wisdom of the NPC in the game: "There is some water in the water pipe, but there is basically no food... If we don't come, what should you do? I have been hiding here, starving to death So far?"

Wang Hao imagined some horrific scenes of cannibalism.

Chen Xinyi was speechless and began to think about this question.

This middle-aged uncle calls himself a "member of the Black Guard", and she has no way to verify it now. Anyway, his performance is much better than her.

Wait, how did he know my surname is Chen?

I don't think I have introduced myself.The name is something of a confidential nature, like this Smith, it is likely to be just a code name.

A trace of suspicion arose in Chen Xinyi's heart, and she began to recall whether she had "introduced herself" unintentionally.

In Wang Hao's eyes, this female character with a good face but only a pair of A's is not worth it. She stood there stupidly with a dazed expression, and was directly asked.

One can only lament that she failed the Turing test.

"The artificial intelligence's AI still needs to be strengthened...Although it is already world-class, sometimes it still has bugs, like a robot."

After a while, Smith thought of another question, interjected and asked, "Ms. Chen... do you have the magic item corresponding to the contact with you?"

"We have to get the message out, otherwise, we won't be rescued! We'll still be stuck here."

Chen Xinyi shook her head.

She originally wanted to transmit information through the method of "soul entering the game training camp".

However, since this area was surrounded by red mist, she seemed to have lost the ability to enter the "game training camp"!

The reason is unknown!

Even though the flames like eyes were still beating and flickering in her mind, no matter how she concentrated, she couldn't enter the training camp again.

This fact made her feel a little frustrated. Could it be that even the rules of the Demon God [game] couldn't break through this cloud of red mist?What kind of existence did they provoke?

She licked her dry lips, and said with some hesitation: "I have the ability to convey information, but I can't use it now..."

"why?"

"I don't know the reason. It may be that the communication ability is blocked by the red mist outside... I'm not sure, anyway, there is no way now."

"Can't contact the outside world, isn't that waiting for death?" Smith couldn't help but knocked hard on the wall.

Well, hiding in the toilet is better than a cramped sewer anyway.

Lao Wang listened to their conversation and calculated in his mind for a while. He should have completed the main task now, and the game completion rate is 100%.

You must complete more hidden tasks within six hours to get a high score.

So he turned his head and said to everyone in the toilet: "Everyone, I think that as long as the real source of infection in this area is killed, the red mist around the surrounding area may dissipate a little. At that time, this lady will be able to send a message .”

"Does anyone know what the source of infection is? Everyone has to use their brains to think about whether there is a very special person? Or a very special thing? The one that is very dangerous at a glance."

"What is the cause of the incident, does anyone know? The initial cause."

Seeing that these "police officers" were still trying to find a way, the rest of the civilians in the bathroom also participated in it.

A middle-aged uncle in a sanitation suit said: "At seven o'clock in the morning, I heard a loud noise from the square, and the sky turned into the color of blood. I was sweeping the floor at 22:[-] [-] seconds."

"After touching the red mist, I felt a bit cold on my skin, so I went in to have a look."

"You entered the red mist?" Wang Hao looked at the uncle in surprise.

The sanitation worker seemed a little nervous: "Ah... I felt a little strange, so I walked in, and found that I couldn't see anything at all, even my own hands, so I went back."

The rest of the people heard that he had walked into the red mist, and retreated several steps in a "crash".

"Are there any adverse reactions?"

Wang Hao continued to ask, "Do you want to eat?"

"I feel... dizzy and sleepy, but I can bear it... It's really not me!" The sanitation worker became more and more nervous: "I didn't become a monster either!"

Wang Hao took a deep breath: "I didn't say it was you, why are you nervous?"

"Has anyone else been in contact with the red mist? Everyone, please speak freely. If you don't find out the truth now, everyone will die. We must collect more information to figure out the cause and effect."

It may be because of his calmness that appeased everyone.

It is always right to have a backbone.

After a while, another young woman, probably a white-collar worker working nearby, stood up tremblingly.

"I also entered Hongwu, took a photo, and sent it to Moments."

Also, seeing such a strange scene, taking pictures is perfect.

"How do you feel?"

"In the red mist, I felt a very restless feeling, and I couldn't see what was going on outside. I was panicked, and I backed out immediately."

"You don't want to eat?"

"No...really not."

Now that the two of them have been in contact with the red mist, they both only have a feeling of irritability.

It shows that the source of infection is most likely not the surrounding red mist.

The red fog only affects visibility and causes irritation.

"Could it be... lowering the san value?!"

Wang Hao thought deeply.

The source of infection should not be the red light in the sky.

All the people in the bathroom had been exposed to the red light outside the sky, and none of them had any serious adverse reactions.

Smith stood aside, listening impatiently, gesticulating and wanting to say something.

His Chinese level is not very good. If these people speak too fast, he can't understand what they are saying.

He kept repeating "the source of infection, the source of infection", and even the English language was soaring.

Wang Hao said again: "If there is a source of infection, it means that its rules may be different from ordinary gluttons, and it will be more dangerous. We must be careful."

"Ms. Chen, do you have any offensive strange objects? Let's discuss now whether we can destroy these things."

Chen Xinyi took out something from her backpack: "There is only one rune blade. This thing... should be able to cut through the glutton's body, but close combat is too dangerous, and we may not be able to do it."

The Rune Blade looks like an ordinary dagger with exquisite cicada-wing runes engraved on it. Using it requires the consumption of one's spiritual strength.

Ordinary people will be unconscious for a day and a night after using it for about 1 minute.

The higher the mental strength, the longer it can be used.

"I'm also wearing a protective suit made of special silk, but it's also useless... because being swallowed is an instant thing, this is the crushing of human beings by the rules of idealism."

"There is also an ordinary pistol, which is even more useless."

Chen Xinyi took a deep breath and said, "I once saw a glutton fall from a ten-story building and hit his head on the ground."

"Head on the ground?"

"Yes, but even if the head is smashed, the glutton is still alive and kicking without any damage. It may have the function of self-healing. So I don't think guns are very meaningful."

"There is one more... fairy bean, um, there is only one. It can repair injuries and restore spiritual power at the same time."

As a protected member of the Black Guards, she has only obtained these precious objects in the past few days. If she is involved in any supernatural incident, she can defend herself a little so that she will not die instantly.

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But when it comes to real weirdness, these items fall short.

This fact can't help but make people discouraged, the power of human beings is too small.

On the contrary, Smith stared at her dumbfounded. This woman is a high-authority person of the black guard, and she actually has so many props.

Rare items like rune blades can be sold for hundreds of millions of dollars on the black market!

Even if it is a type that can be mass-produced, not every investigator can equip it.

Wang Hao pondered for a moment, and muttered something in his mouth.

He himself didn't have so many strange things yet, and he searched for even a fairy bean, but his female pig's feet were already fully armed by the black-clothed guards.

People are more mad than people!

Can I hug Hei Yiwei's thigh?

Lao Wang suddenly thought of a question: "Holy water talisman can stop the weirdness for a period of time, isn't that right?"

"Yes, I can be sure! The weak ones will be purified." Smith said hastily, "But the stronger the weirdness, the less time it will be immobilized."

Wang Hao hurriedly said, "Is it possible to use a rune blade to cut the infection source into pieces and physically destroy it during this period of time?"

"It's possible, it's very difficult..." Smith shook his head, "I'm not sure how long I can hold it. And the risk of melee combat is too high, how many knives do you have to cut before it can be cut into pieces. "

"What about long-distance throwing rune blades?"

"No way." This time it was Chen Xinyi who spoke, "You must hold the rune blade and infuse it with spiritual power, so as to be able to exert its indestructible characteristics. Otherwise, it is just an ordinary knife."

"Well, it looks really troublesome..." Wang Hao can only understand these things as necessary props for a higher degree of completion.

He thought hard about how to make the most of them.

The voice of the discussion gradually became lively.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a shirt interjected next to him and said in an uncertain voice, "Officers...the source of infection...may be my boss."

Wang Hao's eyelids twitched: "What?!"

I took a look at him, and found that this man was about 40 years old, with a square face, small eyes, and a thin body, which gave people a very shrewd feeling.

"Who is your boss?"

The middle-aged man said: "It's the boss of the entire Walmart Mall...a real estate developer worth a billion dollars."