Survival game: My plug-ins can be superimposed

Master Wu, who always answered questions, actually fell silent when faced with Zhao Xun's question.

Zhao Xun didn't want to waste time. He took out a machete and put it on Master Wu's neck: "You can't use your special abilities now, and your passive effects can't take effect. Do you want to answer the question after being chopped by me, or now?" answer?"

"You...you actually know about my passive effect..." Master Wu stared.

"I've tried so many times and still can't find your passive effect. Isn't it too stupid?" Zhao Xun looked at Master Wu inexplicably.

I haven't seen the effect of dog collars on lowering the wearer's IQ. Why did Master Wu suddenly ask such a stupid question?

Do you think that the many times he tried to slash before were just simple slashes?

"If you don't believe it, I can try it for you." After saying that, Zhao Xun made a shallow cut on Master Wu's arm.

Blood flowed out slowly, and Master Wu's face turned pale.

He knew that Zhao Xun was not trying to scare him. He really could not use his special abilities at all. Not only the active effects, but also the passive effects had disappeared.

"How come you have such a special item that defies heaven!" Master Wu's eyes showed jealousy.

It can actually cause the wearer to lose special abilities, which is outrageous.

Without special abilities, players become ordinary people. It is impossible to defeat enemies with special abilities no matter what.

Even though he has a muscular body and a height advantage, he...he doesn't seem to have the courage to try to resist.

Zhao Xun was too lazy to talk nonsense and raised his machete, intending to chop Master Wu's arm again.

Upon seeing this, Master Wu quickly said: "I don't know who that person is. He told me these things because I bought his information."

Zhao Xun took back the machete and asked, "Have you never met?"

"We met," Master Wu replied truthfully, "but he wore a cap and a mask the whole time, so I didn't have a chance to see his face."

After thinking for a while, Zhao Xun asked again: "How did you meet this person? Where did you meet him? Has the other person ever mentioned his name or nickname?"

Master Wu answered one by one in order: "The man I met in an ordinary restaurant a week after I boarded the Endless Train. He said that he specializes in selling information, and as long as the price is right, he can ask for any information he wants. But he didn't He said his name or nickname, but I never knew what his name was.”

Zhao Xun frowned slightly.

The man deliberately covered his face, but said that he specialized in selling information.

It's not like Whistle's character.

Shaozi is even willing to spend points to buy dragon fruit to dye his hair. He likes to touch his hair to guide others to appreciate his hair color.

He's clearly an attention seeker.

It's even less likely that he would be willing to wear a peaked cap to cover his hair.

Therefore, the "information dealer" who met Master Wu was most likely a pretender.

"Then you can always describe the general physical characteristics of the other person, right?" Zhao Xun asked Master Wu, "Tell me all the physical characteristics of that person that you can recall."

Master Wu said while trying to remember: "He...he is a man. He always wears a black peaked cap and a black mask. He should be about the same age as you by the sound of his voice. He is neither fat nor thin, and about the same height." About seventy-five meters."

"Are there any logos or graphics on the caps and masks?" Zhao Xun prompted.

Master Wu shook his head and said firmly: "No, it's a solid-color hat and mask."

"Did he take the initiative to find you in the first place?" Although Zhao Xun asked, he was basically certain of the answer.

As a new player, Master Wu didn't know any of the old players, and it was even more impossible for him to take the initiative to ask each other if he could sell information.

It is more likely that the other party came to him on his own initiative.

"Yes." Master Wu nodded, "He said that once he saw that I had extraordinary strength and a bright future, he was willing to be friends with me and give me some free messages. If I become successful in the future, don't forget to give him a hand. .”

Zhao Xun understood instantly: "Those pieces of information are all true, and you did get some benefits from relying on them, so you completely trust him."

"Yes." Master Wu's face looked a little embarrassed, "I bought the news twice later, and there were no problems, so I didn't suspect that the news he gave me might be false."

But now, he already knows that the news about his last purchase is false.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a miserable state now.

But he couldn't figure out why that person suddenly sold him false news?

If you keep giving him real news, he will be willing to keep buying news. For that person, this is a long-term business, with a guaranteed profit.

Selling false news, whether the result is that he dies or he finds out that the news is false and stops his losses immediately, it means that he will never patronize that person's business again.

No matter how you think about it, this is a big loss, and you have cut off your own financial path.

He couldn't figure it out.

In fact, it was not only Master Wu who couldn't figure it out, but Zhao Xun also didn't understand the purpose of the "information dealer".

But it is obvious that this "information dealer" does not purely want to improve the quality of life by selling information.

If he didn't enjoy the joy of being toyed with by new players and being applauded, then he really couldn't think of any other purpose for that person.

Is it really such a coincidence that there are so many psychopaths on the endless train?

Or maybe it is to guide new players to target the old players who participate in platform games?

But what's the point of doing this?

Seeing that Zhao Xun didn't speak for a while, Master Wu became even more panicked. He quickly begged for mercy: "Now I know I was wrong, please forgive me."

Zhao Xun came to his senses and asked, "How much did you spend on the last time you bought his information?"

Master Wu quickly replied: "I used my points to buy ten bags of instant noodles and ten bottles of water. I also robbed other players' medicine boxes, which contain all kinds of common medicines."

Zhao Xun said "Yeah" and said nothing else.

Obviously, the valuable thing is the medicine box, and the rest is just incidental.

If you use half-truth and half-false information to obtain such supplies, you will make money no matter what.

"I've said everything I need to say, can you let me go?" Master Wu begged for mercy again, "I didn't mean to go against you, I was just deceived by others."

Zhao Xun put away the machete, casually controlled one of the blades that fell on the ground, and cut off one of Master Wu's hair.

"I never said that if you answer my questions, I will let you go."

When Master Wu saw Zhao Xun put away the machete, he thought Zhao Xun was planning to let him go, and he felt relieved.

But just halfway through, Zhao Xun suddenly said that he didn't want to let him go at all.

He suddenly became anxious: "I am willing to be your little brother to make up for it..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Xun manipulated the blade of one of the machetes and stabbed his heart cleanly.

Master Wu's eyes widened unwillingly, and he quickly died.