AB crash

It has been two weeks since the chip of the simulated society interstellar version was delivered to me.

In the past two weeks, Dennis has lost his love again (the lovelorn is the one he went to the bar with me last time, the one he made an appointment with), and he has a feeling of dark clouds these days, so when he sees the sender When the chip was delivered to me, the expression on her face was like that of a grieving woman seeing her lover, full of sadness and expectation, full of contradictions.

"Ke Yao, even if you give me the chip this time, I won't take it anymore," Dennis babbled with his hair loose, "I'll never date someone in the simulated society again, it's full of hurt, last time at the bar……"

"Sorry," I interrupted him mercilessly, "you have said these words no less than three hundred times these days, and you can rest assured that I will never give you the chip."

Dennis opened his eyes and pursed his lips. Those pitiful eyes gave me the illusion that he was a pet that had been abandoned all the time. "I'm going to go, don't look at me like that..."

Dennis: "Ke Yao, I've been so hurt and you didn't comfort me!" He was always so hypocritical when he was broken in love.

I twitched the corner of my mouth, and punched him in the face, "Fuck, man, do you want to be so fragile?"

Dennis looked at me, "Ke Yao..."

I was also so disgusted by him that I couldn't help it. Every time this kid fell in love, there would be a scene. In order not to let him affect my game, I flicked his head, "When I have enough fun, I will accompany you Go soak up the horse!"

Dennis gave me a resentful look, "It's my place to go with you..." He paused, "Why don't we, we haven't dated for so many years, ten years later, if neither you nor I If you find someone, let's go together..."

"Stop!" He said this, and he knew what his next sentence was before he finished speaking. I was really hairy, "Don't worry, I will find one tomorrow." I imagined the scene where I was with Dennis, and I Be good, kill me!

"Cut," Dennis curled his lips when he saw my reaction, "You think I'm serious? Seriously, I have to cry every night when I find someone like you?"

What the fuck is this bullshit?I glared at him, turned around, and found that the chip of the simulated society interstellar version had finally reached 100% integration with my optical brain.

"I won't talk nonsense with you, I'm off to play games." While talking to Dennis, I switched the optical brain terminal mode to the special version for simulating society. Amidst Dennis' wailing, I cleared my mind, blocked all distracting thoughts, and lay in bed. On the bed, a new world was won——

[System] The account of the player "The Sims Standard Edition" is detected, whether to inherit the information?

Sure.

[System] The information has been inherited, and the planet to which the first mission belongs is being matched according to the player's physical function.

[System] The planets they belong to have been matched, and they are matching partner players.

[System] After the partner player is matched, do you want to enter the first mission? (The player cannot exit the game during the task).

I’ve heard about the tricky and perverted nature of the first mission on the official website. Leaving aside the difficulty of the two-person partner, not only can’t you quit the game halfway through this mission, but it will automatically adjust the game perception to [-]%. (That is to say, there is no difference between the perception in the game and the reality), this is too cheating.

However, because of the reasons I knew in advance, I didn't hesitate much, and just clicked the confirm button.

[Note] This task will determine the basic value of the player's future game experience, please take it seriously.

The attention frame stays in front of the eyes for a few seconds and then disappears automatically.

[System] The player is being sent to the extremely cold star.

Extreme cold star?I couldn't help but frowned, as soon as I heard the name, I knew it wasn't an easy task this time.

I fell into darkness for a long time before my eyes, and when my vision became clear again, I found myself in a room that was not very bright.

Turning over and sitting up, I found that this body is now in a state of exhaustion, and it doesn't feel very good anyway.

With a strong feeling, I began to look at the surrounding environment - the metal walls, the simple decoration and the exit on the ceiling.

I'm sure this is a small basement, and judging by the material, I know that the basement is still protected from the cold, but even so, the air around me still emits a cold sensory factor.

This is an extremely cold planet, and one can imagine how harsh the environment outside the basement is.

I wear something similar to a communicator on my arm. When I raise my arm, I can see where the "partner" that the system matches me is.

Anyway, that person is not here now, I secretly thought, according to the official website, the two partners should wake up in the same place, and now the communicator on my arm shows that my unlucky partner has left the basement and ran outside went.

It seems that my partner is a person who does his own way, I thought to myself, but since he has already taken action, I can't let him go.

I stood up, the initial physical condition set by the system has not been eliminated, my head is still a little dizzy, but this is not a problem.

I looked up, looked at the metal door hanging high above my head, and guessed it was made of natural high-temperature alloy, because the weather outside was extremely cold, if I used ordinary metal, it would be frozen by the cold air and thick ice .

High-heat alloy, as the name suggests, is an alloy with a very high temperature, which means that at this time, I can't directly try to unscrew its valve by hand, I need tools.

It is impossible for a game maker to make a game that cannot be cleared, so it must have clues or props in it, but...it cannot be ruled out that my "partner" has used all the clues and props, which caused me to be unable to manipulate the mission normally possible.

The room I wake up in contains only two things—a chair that looks like it might fall apart any moment, and the bed I wake up in.

The chair is undoubtedly an inevitable item for me to step on and let me go up, and the bed... doesn't seem to be anything special.

I squatted by the bed and pondered for a long time, intending to uncover the bed board with a tentative mentality, and sure enough, there is really something inside!

There are quilts and pillows on the bed, and it is hard to imagine that when the bed is opened, there will be crushed ice that seems to have been deliberately placed inside.

The air here is extremely cold, and it is easy to preserve ice cubes. I wanted to poke my hand into the ice pile to see if there was anything hidden for my task, but after searching for a long time, I found nothing.

I had no choice but to wrap some ice cubes with the quilt cover on the bed, then stood on the rickety little chair in the room, and put the wrapped ice bag on the high-heat alloy. The surface of the cold high-temperature alloy will become a normal temperature that humans can withstand for a period of time. I can only try to use my hands to unscrew the valve before the temperature of the high-temperature alloy rises.

Unscrewing the valve in this laborious manner was of course extremely difficult, and I failed as expected.

Damn, I wiped my sweat, and I knew it wasn't that simple, the valve seemed to be locked tightly.

If there is a cyclotron booster at this time, all problems will be solved, I sat on the only chair in the room, staring at the valve above, thinking very depressed.

Compared with the current science and technology of the empire, the technology provided to us by this extremely cold planet is thousands of years behind!

I turned on the "communicator" issued to me by the system on my wrist again. In fact, it's an embarrassment to call this thing a communicator, and it's almost a "tracker", because I can't contact my hapless partner with it.

Judging from the display of this tracker, my partner has been jumping around in one place. After observing for a while, we can find that his position has changed slightly, and he should still be alive and kicking.

I really want to know how that guy got out at that time!

After wandering around the room for another 2 minutes, I was sure that there was something else in it that I hadn't found. However, I turned up and down, up and down, and even the core of the bedding on the original bed. nothing.

I'm afraid I'm the only one who hasn't dismantled the little broken bench I'm sitting on now.

I thought about it, then stood up, hugged the chair in my arms and began to study it carefully.

I think the way I look now must be extremely funny, just imagine a man holding a chair like a baby, staring at the chair like some advanced research object to observe... that scene...

Funny is funny, after studying for a while, I didn't expect this chair to be really strange.

At first, I thought it was made of wood when I saw its appearance, but when I noticed the splicing of its parts, I found something wrong.

This kind of parts, mentioned in history textbooks, was invented by a scientist with a long name thousands of years ago. At that time, human beings just discovered soft solid elements on the new planet. This kind of parts was used for splicing and processing. Soft solid elements, like... cork glue.

Because of its good performance, cork glue is often used to make things that are used for power boosting, such as... cyclotron boosters!

In this way, my thoughts became clear at once, and when I found the back of the stool, I found a screw plug used to change the shape.

Pull out the screw plug, and the chair begins to deform like a sudden convulsion.

It turned out to be a cyclotron booster!Although it is the oldest one, because I always like to find out how to use ancient weapons on the Internet, I can barely think of how to use it.

In order to prevent the gyro booster from being burned by the high-heat alloy, I used ice cubes to cool down the high-heat alloy again before use.

After fiddling for a while, I finally opened the valve with great effort with the booster, only to hear the sound of "click", and the biting cold wind immediately rushed into the basement with ice balls.

My face was scratched by the ice ball, I raised my hand, and what was wiped off was already solidified blood.

Damn, this game is not suitable for the medicine to adapt to the environment. In such an environment, it will be frozen into a popsicle as soon as you go out. What tasks are you talking about?

[System] You have escaped from the place of birth, the next task: leave the extremely cold planet.

The moment the system sent it out, there was already a mandatory task that could not be given up on my task list, and the note in the task description column was particularly frightening:

(During the mission, when both players die, the system will automatically reduce the difficulty of the mission and wake up the players to continue the mission)

It's really perverted, I thought to myself.

I modified the quilt that I covered my body when I woke up, and put it on my body. Although this will slow down my movement speed, but because the initial clothing for me is too cold, if I don’t do this, I will go out of the basement I sure can't make it through.

Outside the basement, there was indeed an extremely thick layer of ice and an inexhaustible cold wind.

The quilt I wrapped around my body had condensed into an ice shell after I walked more than ten meters.

Trembling all over, I looked at the tracker on my arm and walked step by step to where my "partner" was.

With no facilities and no warm clothes, walking this way was like dying. I even felt that I might fall on the ice at any moment and become a real "zombie" (frozen corpse).

Damn the simulation society development company, making a game can be deadly, even if the environment is difficult, but you can’t quit halfway, the fun and excitement have completely become an unbearable experience now, and at this time I can only use this Ways to stimulate yourself to wake up.

I completed this trek entirely by my will. When I saw the aircraft docked on the ice from a distance, my heart was extremely excited.

Looking at the position of the communicator, I deduced that my partner is probably in there, well, now I can be regarded as catching up with that guy.

I knocked vigorously on the cabin door with my hands that were so stiff that I could barely lift them, but there was no response for a long time.

I was panting and waiting, a layer of ice crystals had already formed on my eyelashes, my whole body was shaking, as if I was being scratched all the time outside, I couldn't hold it any longer.

When I knocked on the cabin door for the third time and there was still no response, I tried to break in angrily, but I kicked my foot and found that the cabin door was not locked at first, but the parts of the revolving door were damaged by the cold and ice. It just made some adhesion to the outer metal.

I thought the inside of the craft would be better, at least slightly warmer, but when I saw what was going on inside the craft, I realized I was wrong.

The mechanical parts were scattered and scattered on the ground, ice crystals were still condensed in the corners of the mechanical cabin, and the broken circuit gave off a groaning sound that filled the entire room.

My partner bowed his head, his abdomen healed from a serious injury, his hands rested there, and he was panting slightly without saying a word.

Things weren't looking rosy for my partner, and after I struggled to close the hatch, I decided to check on him first.

I have to say that his figure made me feel a little familiar, his head was lowered, his hair was hanging down, slightly covering his cheeks, I couldn't see his face clearly, at first I thought he was dead.

"Don't be so vigilant, there are only two of us alive in the mission."

The familiar voice made me startled, and I lowered my body in disbelief, until he raised his head slightly, revealing those very charming eyes, and I was sure——

"Eli, why are you here?"