Devil's Playground

Everyone walked out of the dressing room on time. Mr. E looked at them through the floating screen while smoking a pipe. After a while, he said: "This time the field mission is scheduled to start on the [-]th, and the departure time is ten o'clock in the morning. It's nine o'clock, those who like to sleep in, get the alarm clock ready, if you can't get up, don't go to bed at all!"

——Do you even know that some people like to sleep late?

Yang Jin was a little surprised.

Without waiting for him to think too much, Mr. E continued: "You should have already experimented. Space props are all forbidden, no matter if they are pretending to be living or dead! Those who have contracted creatures should either stay or take them with them. Carrying, don’t try to play tricks of stealth, you don’t have that chance! Put all the things you can put on your body, stuff them into your backpack, and don’t even bring them into your backpack! If you want to carry bulky materials, use Transform Capsules, there is no limit to the quantity!"

——What should I do with the sword and shield of the conch?

Yang Jin glanced at the conch worriedly.

I don't know if he noticed his gaze, or Mr. E had thought of this a long time ago. Immediately afterwards, Mr. E named Conch and several other people's names and asked them to change their weapons. Put it into the backpack provided by the system as a standard, and those that exceed the specifications are not allowed to be used.

"The place you are going this time is a planet where technology and magic coexist. The level of technology is more advanced than that of your home planet Earth. The activity of the elements can only be regarded as the first level of magic, and the aborigines on the planet are exactly like you. Human beings." Mr. E stated expressionlessly, "The mission you are going to perform will be announced after departure on the [-]th, and now, I can only tell you that this is not a mission that can be solved by force, and the ability to act and the speed of reaction are even better. Important—if you don’t have a high-speed vehicle, buy it quickly, if you can’t afford it, rent it, you must have a capsule! If you don’t prepare a vehicle and go to the mission, there will be no seats for you in the transport pod on the return trip!”

Hearing this, Yang Jin couldn't help worrying about Lin Yu, but immediately thought that Lin Yu still had a modified hot air balloon in his hand, which should also be regarded as a high-speed vehicle.Lin Yu is not as repulsive to this thing as the car, and has driven it with Lily in Miss N's playground.In this way, even if they have to separate for some reason, Lin Yu will not have nothing to use.

However, since high-speed vehicles are needed, it means that they need to hurry...

Yang Jin secretly guessed on this side, but Mr. E on the other side didn't stop nagging.

"This time is a large-scale battlefield mission. Except for the black people in District W and District N, other new toys that have opened the merit system for the first time must participate. However, there will be no competition between you, and it is impossible to get something for nothing. It will hurt others and benefit yourself. Don't do such stupid things and daydreams like wanting others to help you complete the task." Mr. E narrowed his eyes and stared fiercely at the group of humans outside the screen, "Also, this teleportation is a random teleportation, Everyone's landing point is different, and you don't even think about taking advantage of each other, prepare all the things you need to prepare, and don't find the target when you want to rob, and you can only cry yourself to death!"

Mr. E obviously didn't prepare any speech scripts, he basically said what he thought of, and Luo Li talked a lot, which made Yang Jin and others' ears go numb and their legs and feet go numb.

After Mr. E had said enough, Yang Jin and the others felt their bodies lighten up suddenly. They looked down and found that the clothes and equipment they had replaced had been put on their bodies again.

"Come again, this time I'll only give you 10 minutes." Mr. E waved his hand, and drove the group of them into the preparation room again.

After three times of tossing and tossing like this, Mr. E finally got out the teleportation capsule they were going to use, and let them lie in this shuttle-shaped capsule smaller than a coffin to experience the feeling before teleportation. Only the things put into the transmission cabin can be transmitted together with them. For example, the knife shield of the conch is longer than the transmission cabin, so replace it as soon as possible.

After a lot of tossing, Mr. E finally announced the end of the exercise with satisfaction, but then warned them, "Don't think it's over, you have to change what you need, you have to buy what you need, don't be reluctant to survive, in the end you can only use your life Go fill in the gaps! The destination of this battlefield mission is not the game field. If you die, you will die. Resurrection cards are useless! Don’t waste survival points and merit points on this, and prepare everything that needs to be prepared. It’s good to come back with full arms and legs... Oh, yes, missing arms and legs is fine, just come back and repair it, just don’t lose your head and heart! Prepare more first aid supplies, and—— Items that can improve mental power are also brought, it is said that—spiritual power is a very important attribute in this mission, and the mental power has not yet reached 100, so find someone to join you as soon as possible after landing, don’t leave alone!"

——Spiritual power is very important?

——Wait, this time the destination is not the game field?

Yang Jin glanced at Lin Yu subconsciously, and exchanged glances with him.

But Mr. E started nagging again as if remembering something, "There is a teleportation preparation room on the fifth floor of the central area, which is the dressing room you just used. If you bought a new item and are not sure whether it is forbidden, you can go there for a test But those that can pass the inspection in the preparation room do not mean that they can be brought into the transmission cabin. Don’t even think about stuffing props that are bigger than yourself in the transmission cabin. Blind people know that unqualified things are brought here, don't blame me for destroying things directly, so that you can't even get them to the recycling point!"

Hearing the last sentence, Yang Jin suddenly began to understand why many people, including Lin Yu, felt that Mr. E had a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart.

——Is destroying props counted as punishment?It's just a loss of some survival points!

Yang Jin twitched the corners of his mouth, holding back a chuckle that was about to rise.

Although Mr. E was nagging and tossing, the real time wasted was not too long. When the exercise was over, more than a dozen people were kicked out of the room, and it was only after noon.

After going out, many people went straight to the smart store, but Yang Jin and the others decided to go back to have lunch first, so they stayed outside the elevator, waiting for the previous group of people to leave before using it.

The moment the elevator doors closed, Lily muttered depressingly, "You run so fast!"

"What?" Conch asked habitually.

"Cassia." Lily snorted, "One didn't pay attention, and it disappeared!"

Hearing what Lili said, Yang Jin noticed that Cassia had disappeared unknowingly, as if they hadn't seen her since they left the house.

Lily still complained, but the elevator doors opened again, and Joe grabbed her by the collar and dragged her in.

After returning to the residence for lunch, the five of them were not in a hurry to discuss the field missions that would start the day after tomorrow. They went back to various places, preparing to figure out the meaning of what Mr. E said, and then sit together to discuss and discuss at dinner .

Yang Jin accompanied Lin Yu back to the living room, subconsciously glanced at the time, and then remembered that he had forgotten the appointment in the afternoon, hurriedly grabbed Lin Yu who was about to go back to bed to catch up on sleep, and said that he wanted to meet No. 37 I said it again.

"You didn't just remember it, did you?" Lin Yu saw through the truth at a glance.

Yang Jin smiled wryly, "I wanted to tell you that day when I knew it, but when I met that Xiao Yu and was interrupted by him, I forgot about it."

"What time do we meet?" Lin Yu asked.

"Three o'clock."

"It's just right, call me before going out, I'll go to sleep first." After speaking, Lin Yu climbed into the bed, but didn't fall asleep directly, turned on the memory light screen, and the action seemed to send a message.

"Are you going out too?" Yang Jin leaned over suspiciously.

"Well, I'm going to treat the tourist to a meal and ask him about some things." Lin Yu responded, "I happen to go out with you, and maybe I can be a companion when I come back."

"Tourist? Do you still have contact with him?" Yang Jin was taken aback.

"There's a guy who hasn't died yet." Lin Yu replied pointedly.

——You hold more grudges than Lily!

The corner of Yang Jin's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand to hug Lin Yu into his arms, and said: "Don't kill the fake and put your real one in."

"Don't worry, such a guy is not worth my life."

"I'm not just talking about fate." Yang Jin sighed, "Remember, a good horse never turns back."

"Then what are you?" Lin Yu rolled his eyes.

"I am your destiny, the fate that you can't even hide from!"

"Nie Yuan!"

"It doesn't matter what kind of fate it is, it's enough to be able to live with you."

At 2:45, Yang Jin dragged Lin Yu up from the bed.

After a brief wash, the two entered the portal together, and then one took the elevator up to the military area on the fifth floor, and the other took the elevator down to the rest area on the second floor.

Stepping out of the elevator, Yang Jin involuntarily took a deep breath and became nervous uncontrollably.

Different from the desertedness in the early morning, the hall outside the elevator was full of people coming and going again. Yang Jin walked through the crowd and found the address on the notice—it was next to the special service office, pushed the door and walked in. Immediately, there was a strange feeling that he was coming to visit the prison.

There is only a table and two chairs in the room, which is very similar to the reception rooms in some loosely controlled prisons. The interrogation rooms in some places seem to have the same arrangement, but most of the tables and chairs inside are not so delicate.

There were still a few minutes before 3 o'clock, and No. 37 did not appear. Yang Jin could only put away his wild thoughts and sit down on one of the chairs.

——What should you say when you meet?

Yang Jin didn't know why No. 37 wanted to meet him, so he was naturally not sure what kind of rhetoric he should choose to make both parties feel satisfied. He just felt that being too enthusiastic or too indifferent would be an appropriate attitude.

Before Yang Jin could come up with a clue, the time for the appointment arrived one step at a time. There was only a soft sound, and a woman with delicate features and long skirts had opened the door and walked in.

She wasn't Yang Jin's favorite kind of woman, but he still couldn't help but stunned for a moment.

He thought he would see a rabbit, but he didn't expect that what was waiting was a woman, and she was also a lovely woman full of literary and artistic atmosphere.

"We finally met." The lovely woman in the skirt smiled slightly.

"You are..." Yang Jin stood up hesitantly. Although he had already guessed her identity in his heart, he couldn't help but want to confirm it.

"No. 37!" The woman's smile became brighter.