The brave man who runs a hotel in an RPG

When I was about to yell out the guide to talk about life, the guide appeared very consciously.

"Master Brave, don't be impatient." Its tone is unhurried, "For advanced npcs like Fred and Monica, many game terms are common sense for them, like eating and drinking. Didn't the Brave-sama realize it too?"

(Even the term "Zhoumu" is their common sense?)

Fred just said "in your words" in a coordinator tone, which scared me to think that Melody was laid off and replaced by Fred.

"There are still quite a few NPCs like this on the four continents. As long as the NPCs are likely to develop interpersonal relationships with the brave adults, a part of their intelligence will be released. For them, the weekly goal time is a section. The memory before the section There is no conflict with the memory in Zhoumu, the cross-section can be changed countless times, and they will have the memory of each cross-section, just like their own synchronized memories in countless parallel worlds, but here they can only synchronize for one week Target time." The guide explained.

Probably because I was afraid that I didn't understand, it slowed down and said: "To use a simple and easy-to-understand analogy, first create a complete character, and then put them into the plot to cycle through the cycle continuously. Call, they also have a clear impression of the memory in each week, the future of each week 'exists', but it will never come, because before the arrival, they went back to the beginning of the week."

(According to you, what happened this week will not change?)

So what about Quide changing the time of meeting.

"As the settings change, the npc's memory will naturally be different, but only the npc's memory is changed, not the whole world - changing the world requires too much data, and the creator is very busy." The guide sighed.

Did you only change the character without changing the scene... It's really an opportunistic approach, because it's a game that can be so messy.

——Wait, the "I" in the previous life was not a brave man, but in a state similar to an NPC. If the memory can be tampered with, then what is the "I"...

- Am I really human?

For no reason, a bone-piercing chill ran up my spine.

——Aren’t I really an npc who is set to “think I’m a human from time-traveling”?

——Is everything around you really not just built in the last second?My memories, thoughts, and feelings for Kane and Windsania can all be fabricated... So, who am I?Where am I?

The basis Kane uses to distinguish the real brave from the npc brave is whether there is a guide in his mind, but what if this is also a fraud?

Perhaps due to the influence of the cold air at the bottom of the tomb, the chill on his back tended to increase.

My shoulders sank, and a big hand pressed on my shoulder.

"Small shopkeeper, let's do business."

Fred in front of him suggested so.

That's right, the most important thing right now is to finish the main storyline and get through this week's game quickly. If you want to know the truth of the world, you must try your best to communicate with the Creator. Then you can only go to the end according to his wish. I haven't talked with him yet. Christine meets again, I believe he will reveal part of the mystery for me on the day we meet again.

Kane and Winsania had no objection to this, and they looked like they wanted to ask Fred deeply about "this class", but they looked at me after Fred made the suggestion, and ultimately didn't agree. Asking the exit, maybe I plan to leave Fred aside and have a small meeting with me later.As for Monica, Fred's words are the direction of her life.

The name of the puzzle in the skull-shaped space is very interesting. It is called "solving puzzles". The requirement is to solve the puzzles in the four rooms in the south, east, and northwest to find 400 pieces of the puzzle, and then find out the revolving door according to the prompts on the completed puzzle. The key to the cage under the claws of the Quaid Statue.Monica's brain is not good, but her nose and sixth sense are strong enough. She didn't even enter the four rooms, and directly found the key in the dark compartment under the carpet in the top corner space.

The creator of the puzzles is also very ambitious, probably because he is too confident in the puzzles in the four rooms, so he didn't give any passwords, guessing puzzles, etc. to the hidden compartments where the keys are installed, which greatly facilitated the touching Monica, if he knew that Monica found the key only by intuition, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood and turn from a vampire to a zombie.

If it wasn't Monica who was imprisoned here, then the unlucky guy would have to search for ten days and a half months just to solve the puzzles and find 400 pieces of puzzles, and three days later to put together a picture, he would have to work hard to solve the picture After a lot of tossing, I guarantee that he will feel sick when he sees the word "mystery" in the future, which shows the perverted nature of this puzzle.

In contrast, Monica's solution is that the final exam comes with a set of standard answers, and everyone else in the exam room racked their brains, but she got full marks after copying, which is not flattering.

——However, I swear to the death to defend Monica's right to copy the standard answer, just as I swear to the death to defend Windsania's right to pick up gold coins in the dark alley.

The next corner space is the hand-shaped space numbered 7, which is where Fred woke up. Fred said that the puzzle in that space is not very clear. Let's go and see what it means. I wanted to make an excuse We split up to search for research materials, and then went to the statue with Kane to absorb the undead (dammit, I have already accepted this nonsense setting a little bit!), but Fred is pressing, we can only put down this head and follow him past.

Before entering the hand-shaped space, we inevitably took a look at the true face of the "fifth work". This guy looks like an evil eye, with a pustule-like tumor in his head. It is also white, and its length is about the same as that of the "Eighth Game". If he hadn't curled up in the corner of the overlapping area and puffed out hot air, I would have thought I saw a mummy.

"Fifth Work" is not as quiet as "Second Work" and "Eighth Work". He kept repeating "Do you know the answer?", "Have you solved it?", "I found it, It's amazing..." Waiting for some strange words, before we left, he said "So I don't want to fight this time?" in a very regretful tone.

The "Masterpieces of God" I have seen so far all seem to have personalities that are completely different from the original owners. Where did their personalities come from?Could it be that the Zimmer family really created soulless but conscious creatures?I think Xiuhe's people will be greatly shocked if they see these "works of gods".

Entering the hand-shaped space, Fred led us to the so-called "manipulation" puzzle. Listening to the question, I also made up a bunch of precision mechanical gadgets, and the result presented to us is...

A... game console embedded in the statue of Quaid.

What's more, the screen is bright, the buttons are complete, and there is even a coin slot, but I just don't know what to put in it.

——Why is this kind of s-class large-scale dual-class Noble Phantasm written in arcades and read as childhood memories here!Shouldn't it be roughly selected by elementary school students waiting for school in a low-key and elegant manner among a row of the same kind in the dark shop!It should be to witness the friendship of elementary school boys fighting on the plane and off the plane, not to be here to lower the height of the nine-pointed star array!

The imaginary image of the Zimmer family collapsed in an instant, and Ibis, who was usually pretentious, became grounded in my heart.

"Pfft!" Windsania burst out laughing.

"Winnie, do you recognize this?" Fred asked.

"Yes, yes, I'm very familiar with this game, hahahaha!" Wensania pushed aside Fred and me who were standing in front, rolled up her sleeves, and pressed the switch of the game console neatly, snarling He boasted, "I was a street bully when I was young, so let me show you what a female God of War is."

When the power was turned on, the screen of the game console flickered a few times and became brighter. The music played earlier than the title screen. We gathered around the game console, and the faces of several people were reflected in the black screen of the game console.

Monica on the screen pursed her lips: "This music..."

Kane on the screen bit his thumb: "It sounds like..."

Fred on the screen frowned: "It seems..."

I sighed, and patted Wensania on the shoulder to help them finish the sentence: "This music doesn't sound right, come on, strong man."

On the other hand, Wensania's face had already shown signs of retreat.

The music coming out of the game console is eerie, very similar to the tunes commonly used in No. 1 horror games, the tune is slow, and a sound goes around for a long time, and there is also a woman's moaning faintly mixed in.

A game placed in an arcade is not a fighting game but a horror game. It is definitely because of my posture of taking medicine today.

Windsania turned her head: "Alsis, can I stop playing..."

"No." I scowled.

Windsania begged with a mournful face: "Alsis, good Al, the store manager, the concubine can't do it."

I was numb with goosebumps, turned my head to look at Fred and Monica's confused little eyes, and then looked at Kane who secretly looked away and was about to bite his thumb, so I had to pat Windsania again Squeezing away her shoulders, she pulled up her sleeves and said with a heartbeat: "Stand back, let me come!"

do my best!

I have never eaten pork before, and I have always seen pig running. Although I have never played this kind of game in my previous life, I have watched a lot of live games. Now it is finally my turn to show off in person.

- But... why do I have to play games in the game?

Shaking my head and shaking out unnecessary thoughts, I put my hands on the joystick and buttons, and the title screen of the game popped up at the right time. In the dark forest stands a dilapidated old foreign (gui) mansion (u), A very typical scary picture, with the characters "start" flashing in the center of the screen.

I sorted out my mood so that my mind was empty of all things, and then I just hit a button to enter the game. A woman’s snicker sounded in the game console, and the door of the mansion creaked open, a bit like a half-episode cutscene in Conan. That sound effect, huh huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh.

...a bit of a retreat.

No, no, no, you can't be cowardly!Don't be cowardly, Alsis!There are four people watching you here!Kane is watching you!

I sneaked a sneak peek at Kane's position, hoping to get some encouragement from him.

Kane was pretending to be looking around the scenery as if nothing had happened. When he saw me looking over, he blinked and looked over. When the eyes met, Kane turned his head away in embarrassment.

"Al, even if you look at me like that, I won't play."

He hasn't forgotten to add this sentence.

In the face of horror games, my daughter-in-law is more timid than me, should I feel relieved or sad.