Game of Destiny: This player is different

Destiny Game: This player is different Author: It's Misty Rain Thirteen

Introduction: Why does the legless man come and go to the pedicure city frequently, and what is he trying to do?

A well-known company framed a blind girl for peeking at commercial secrets. Why?

The gangster rushed into the morgue and shouted: "None of you will get out alive!"

, The truth behind it is heartwarming.

Several people in leather jackets and leggings jumped off the rooftop with gas tanks on their shoulders, claiming to be training recruits from the Survey Corps. Experts have so far been unable to give a reasonable explanation.

...

Qin Nuo, a staunch materialist, originally thought that these urban ghost stories were just fictional stories compiled by jokers.

Until the day he heard...

[It was detected that the user number 2017XXXX1314 meets the qualifications, and the novice player trial is about to start..】

【Opening, please wait...】

[Fate game novice trial - midnight bus, open successfully]

Everything has changed since then.

The midnight bus counts against life and death, the village in Xinghai City beheads the rain demon, and the script world explodes with hammer and soul-eating cat...

Execution of missions again and again, thrilling adventures again and again.

The aura revived and struck violently, and there were eggs under the overwhelmed nest.

Let's see how an ordinary high school boy, Qin, can stand out from the crowd in the tide of the era that sweeps all sentient beings!

Chapter 1 is selected, and the trial mission starts

Xinghai City, Xiangyang High School, Class [-], Grade [-].

It was the end of school time, and the classroom was full of people, as noisy as a vegetable market.

Tomorrow is the Qingming holiday, and everyone is discussing how to spend the three-day holiday.

Study committee member Fu Xiaodie was arranging her schoolbag, and chatting with her deskmate: "Hey, young man, do you have an appointment for the holiday? Do you want to go to the underwater world together?"

A 17-year-old boy named Qin Nuo straightened his face when he heard the words: "First, my name is not Hey, I am Chu Yuxun. Second, I am not a casual person, and it is not so easy to ask me out."

Heh, if you are Chu Yuxun, then I am Murong Yunhai.

Fu Xiaodie rolled her eyes, ignored this 20-year-old stalker, and nudged him: "Seriously. My aunt gave me two tickets to the underwater world. If you don't go, it's a waste."

"Well...but I really have something to do."

Qin Nuo showed a troubled expression on his face: "I'm going to interview for a part-time job later. If there is no accident, I will be very busy in three days."

"Aren't you a tutor?" Fu Xiaodie wondered.

Qin Nuo sighed: "When the money is used up, you will hate it. It's not just that the rent has been paid and the budget is in deficit. I can only take an extra job during the holiday."

"Oh, that's it. What are you going to do? Distributing leaflets or pretending to be a puppet?"

"Master of Ceremonies."

...

Fu Xiaodie's expression froze, and she stared at Qin Nuo for a long time with her pretty eyes, before she said, "Are you... just kidding?"

"Am I kidding?"

Qin Nuo said very seriously: "There is a basic salary of 300 yuan for presiding over a funeral. If you can persuade the family members of the deceased to buy spirit cards and high-end urns, there will be an extra commission. It's a pity that I was a step too late, and I didn't get the 1200 a day for carrying the corpse. work."

While speaking, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on a recruitment page with the title - [Xinghai City Xingfu Crematorium Urgently Needs a Large Number of Temporary Workers, Cash Settlement Daily, Those who are interested can call 144XXXXXXXX].

There seemed to be black lines hanging from the corners of Fu Xiaodie's eyes.

It's actually true, when did the crematorium business become so hot?

Wait, there has indeed been a lot of accidental death news recently.

And the way of death is very strange.

For example, last month, the salesman of a large decoration company bumped into it in order to prove to customers that his windows were indestructible.

The window was indeed not broken, but he crashed out of the frame and fell from the 24th floor together with the solid glass, falling into a pulp.

Another example is half a month ago, two young will-o'-the-wisps, in order to compete for the girl they have a crush on, agreed to ride a motorcycle and collide, and whoever dodges first would abstain.

Then neither of them dodged, and died together.

According to people familiar with the matter afterwards, the girl didn't like any of them.

Another example is that a tiger lover tried to express devotion to the tigers in the zoo ten days ago.

So while the staff was not paying attention, they climbed over the fence and tied a garland around the tiger's neck.

As a result, he was bitten to death.

There are so many news like this that the general public in Xinghai City are almost numb.

No wonder the crematorium has to recruit temporary workers, too many dead can't be burnt, isn't it?

At this moment, Qin Nuo had already packed up his things, and reached out to pat Fu Xiaodie who was still in a daze: "Why are you in a daze, it will be dark if you don't leave."

"Oh, good."

"Don't forget to close the door, Lao Ban specifically explained it."

"Know it!"

Fu Xiaodie picked up her schoolbag, left the classroom with small steps, and closed the door behind her.

Bang!

The front doors of the No. [-] bus are closed.

Qin Nuo, who was carrying a plastic bag, wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, took out his student ID card and swiped his seat.

The Happiness Crematorium is located in the west district of Xinghai. From Xiangyang High School, you can take the No. [-] bus directly.

During the period, it is necessary to cross the distance between two large urban areas, and the drive is not too long.

Qin Nuo found a seat by the window and sat down, took out the egg-filled biscuits from the bag, and passed the time by browsing the forum while eating.

[A stick-shaped flying object was photographed on the outskirts of Dongcheng District, suspected to be a new type of UFO!]

[The villagers picked up a mysterious yellow ice cube, and it is rumored that licking it can cure all diseases! 】

[The bulbs in the nursing home flickered for no reason, and the 985 high-achieving students were helpless. 】

On the main page of this forum called Zibuyu Forum, there are a large number of water posts with crazy titles, but the content is actually empty and cannot withstand logical scrutiny.

However, flaws do not conceal virtues.

Occasionally, ghost posts that were deliberately concealed by the authorities and not reported by the news media appeared on the forum.

Qin Nuo quickly browsed through the ten lines at a glance, and saw a new post published 10 minutes ago.

Poster ID Ms. Luo, LV1 new account.

The content is roughly about her husband, the programmer Mr. Luo, who took the last bus home after working overtime three days ago.

However, he did not arrive home until morning.

When making a call, it keeps prompting that the other party's user has turned off the phone.

The distraught Ms. Luo immediately called the police.

According to the attendance record of Mr. Luo's company, he clocked out at 21:20.

After walking for half an hour, we arrived at the bus stop.

While waiting for the last bus, I sent a super letter to my wife.

If this is the case, then this post can only be regarded as an ordinary disappearance case, which is not attractive.

However, Ms. Luo said later in the post that the attitude of the police changed suddenly after obtaining the surveillance video near the bus stop.

Not only did not actively track down her husband's whereabouts, but she also refused Ms. Luo's request to view the video.

He also warned Ms. Luo not to post relevant tracing information on social platforms, just wait patiently at home.

Ms. Luo said that her accounts on Chaoxin, Xiaohongshu, and Weibo were all restricted from logging in, and she was desperate to register a forum account with her husband's identity information.

I hope that this well-known supernatural forum in Xinghai City can help find her husband's whereabouts.

After reading it, Qin Nuo looked up at the route map in the car.

Why?

Because the bus that Mr. Luo takes is also No. [-]!

"It wouldn't be so coincidental would it?"

Qin Nuo clicked Refresh, wanting to see the replies from netizens.

As a result, a 404 page replaces the original content.

After logging out, search for Ms. Luo's ID, and it will directly display [No such user found].

"It's kind of weird."

He muttered something silently, put down his phone, and looked out the window.

At this time, the sky has been rendered by twilight.

The highway is lit up with lights, like a belt running through the whole city.

The bustling street scene and passing vehicles symbolize the vitality of this Chinese economic center.

only...

Qin Nuo frowned slightly when he thought of the recent absurd, bizarre, accidental and strange news.

As a self-proclaimed sociology expert, he keenly grasps that there seems to be an invisible hand silently manipulating behind all this.

Is it a secret experiment of alien creatures or a hidden underground organization creating panic?

Just as he was thinking to himself, the sound of rustling electricity suddenly sounded in his mind.

[It was detected that the user number 2017XXXX1314 meets the qualifications, and the novice player trial is about to start..】

【Opening, please wait...】

[Fate game novice trial - midnight bus, open successfully]

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Chapter 2 What to prepare for taking the bus at night

Along with the rustling electric current, there was a series of messages that only Qin Nuo could see.

[Task type: Trial mission (special type, can only be accepted once)]

[Mission Name: Midnight Bus]

[Mission objective: Take the No. [-] bus at the Fengye Road platform at midnight tonight, and get off at the terminal]

[Task Reward 1: Obtain player qualification, open the player's personal panel]

[Task reward 2: 100 game currency points, 100 experience points]

[Mission Reward 3: Normal Quality Random Item*1]

[Punishment for mission failure: obliteration]

[Hint: This task cannot be rejected]

This string of information is similar to VR projection, as if someone is carrying a projector behind it.

However, Qin Nuo's position was in the last row.

The behavior of the third brother who hangs dozens of people on the buttocks of the bus is impossible to appear in Xinghai City.

mischief?