Lord God decides to die

This is a certain corner of the main god's world.

In the dilapidated alley, the flags of the tavern fluttered.The bartender has entered middle age, he shakes the bottle, and the mellow liquid transforms into a noble and luxurious brilliance.The bartender put a cherry in the open glass and pushed it to the young man.

The young man's appearance is beautiful and elegant, even in the world of the main gods where beauties gather, he is a rare good-looking.

"Please use." The wine looked at him warmly.

The man took the wine glass, glanced at the bartender lazily, pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, pinched the glass, tilted it slightly, and slowly spilled the wine on the bartender's shirt.

There was a lot of noise in the tavern, and no one outside noticed the movement at the counter.The colleague next to him was about to go up to argue, but the bartender reached out to stop him.

"How many times have you rejected me just to come here to be a bartender?" Ni Zijiao put down his wine glass, clapped his hands, and snorted, "Very good, old man Zhan."

Ni Zijiao rushed to argue with him, his words were stinging, Zhan Future didn't care, took out a wet tissue to wipe off the wine.

"Mian Xia came here, do you think you have a chance of winning again?" He laughed.

The person who made Ni Zijiao scratch his heart and lungs to win is this bartender.

In the world of the main gods, the gods are respected, and there are very few NPCs who can refuse high positions.And Zhan Future is a clean stream who is not moved by Lilu.

Ask Ni Zijiao if he eats this set?

--eat!Rare things are precious, and Lord God eats very much.

After all, in the world of the Lord God, people who can reject Ni Zijiao are already rarer than endangered species.

Regardless of whether you are a radish or a cabbage, it is Ni Zijiao's pleasure to hold down the cow's head to drink water, and twist the melon to make it sweet.

I don't know how many years ago, the two made a bet.If Ni Zijiao can beat Zhan Future in the script duel, the latter will accept the official position given by Ni Zijiao.

Now, Ni Zijiao sees a ray of hope from Lin Pei.

Zixu Wuyou squatted on the ground with the three drunkards and punched. Hearing their voices falling, he patted his pants and got up.

"Have you discussed it? Let me do the arbitration."

The script duel adopts a points system.Participants are divided into three parties: NPC, player and arbitration.

The duty of the arbitration is to score the NPC's plot.After the game is over, the winner will be determined according to the NPC score.

The arbitration must remain absolutely fair, so that the participating NPCs and the audience will be convinced.In terms of creative judgment, Wuyou is much more impartial than his colleagues.

——If you bring the rest of Ni Zijiao's brainless fans, then Zhan Future's total score is not negative, it's not bad...

Zixu threw a multi-faceted dice, and the blood-red beam of light broke through the ceiling and rushed towards the sky.

The first step of the game is to extract the theme of the script.

The dice rolled a few times and landed on the floor, with three words engraved on the upward side.

This time the theme: Orphanage.

The soaring blood column caused a lot of commotion.On the sky, black spots appeared in all directions, densely packed.

The identities of these distant guests are complicated. Apart from passers-by, most of them are transcript officers, designers and reporters from designer newspapers in various places.NPCs who can initiate scripted duels need to be at least serving in the Pantheon, which makes duels very valuable to learn.

An open-air auditorium descended from the sky, and together with the light, everyone in the tavern was sucked into the interior.In the center of the lobby, Ni Zijiao and Zhan Future came to the two sides of a long table. Before the boss and customers could figure out the situation, they were forcefully thrown into the auditorium.

This is the venue for the finals - the designer's auditorium.

Spectators from afar landed on their seats one after another.

Ni Zijiao went out with a suppressor, so no one noticed that the elegant young man sitting high in the famous hall was their supreme father god.

But someone recognized the other.

A young girl pointed to Nothingness sitting in the middle of the long table, and whispered in her companion's ear.

"It's an art elf!"

The six art spirits are the first-class celebrities around God the Father.What kind of evil wind is blowing today to bring such an important person here? !

When the auditorium was full, Zixuwu tapped the hammer and said, "Please enter the NPCs to formulate the rules, and the designer on my left will narrate them in turn."

Before writing a real-time script, the designers need to formulate four rules. On the one hand, it is to prevent the styles of the two sides from being too different, and on the other hand, it is to restrain each other.

In the script duel, all actions of the designer must be within the scope of the rules, otherwise the arbitration will give extremely low scores.

Ni Zijiao twirled a pen and said, "This is a world where ghosts and other supernatural phenomena exist."

The first law is generally the cornerstone of virtual worlds.Most of them are based on the existence or non-existence of ghosts.

In short, follow the form.Bullshit law.

After he finished speaking, he stared at Zhan Future.

Zhan Future didn't seem to notice the wolf-like eyes of the young man on the other side, he thought about it leisurely, and then said: "All players can see ghosts."

This is a supplement.

——Old man Zhan played the game very cautiously this time.

Ni Zijiao pondered for a while, and calculated the rules he formulated from the perspective of logic, operations research and game theory, but did not draw any useful and clear conclusions.

I don't see what kind of story this guy wants to tell.

He gave the third article: "Information technology has not yet been popularized, and the level of development capability is around the end of the Cold War in human history."

This rule is independent of one and two, and its purpose is to make the player's investigation difficult.

Zhan Future: "The technology tree develops abnormally, and some scientific research achievements that are not known to the public can exist."

——It’s still a supplement.

Ni Zijiao pondered.

The orphanage and the deformed technology tree are superimposed together...

The script is still pretty good.

When the two were formulating the rules, there was no sound in the arena.

The strength of high-level NPCs exceeds that of ordinary people, and they cannot be easily offended.

In the corner of the auditorium, the terrified tavern owner finally closed his mouth in a turbulent manner, and looked at Zhan Future who was sitting opposite Ni Zijiao.

He has only heard of the name of a high-level NPC in rumors, and today is the first time he has seen a high-level confrontation.

Did he hire a sweeping monk to mix drinks?

"There is no contradiction in the rules. Then proceed to the next step," Zixu Wuyou hit the hammer and said loudly, "Player enters the arena!"

With a bang, the moment the hammer fell, the five senses of the audience were covered by nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, a small room appeared in the field of vision, and there were five players standing in the room.

Lin Pei is also among the five.He was specially placed by Ni Zijiao.

Before entering the dungeon, he was also taking math classes at the middle school in the town.

And just being called by the teacher to answer a finale geometry problem.

——That's right, it was Ni Zijiao's intention to get stuck at this point and pull him into the game.

On the side of the designer's long table, a handsome young man folded his hands, resting his chin, looking at the players in the virtual crystal ball with a smile on his face.

It's like looking at a pile of delicate toys that are pleasing to the eye.

In the small room, Lin Pei scanned around among the other players.

They were all students around his age, some with blank faces, and some with calm faces, as if they were old players who were used to the world.

on the arbitration seat.

Zixu Wuyou pressed his temples, completed the final psychological preparation, and said to Zhan Weiwei: "Please say hello to the designers and players. Zhan Bo, please first."

The art elves have heard a little about the relationship between Ni Zijiao and Zhan Future, so they respect the latter.

However, on the surface they are respectful, but what happens behind the scenes, only the art elves know.

Zhan Future nodded, tapped his fingers on the table twice, and connected to the voice communicator with the players' lounge.

"Good afternoon, players. I'm James, the designer. It's a pleasure to work with you."

A grown man's voice suddenly sounded in the lounge.Lin Pei and the others looked up at the three-meter-high ceiling, but they didn't find anyone other than the five players.

Then, they heard another young, lazy voice: "I am Dumpling."

dumpling……

Lin Pei's heart was shocked by these two words, and in a trance, his thoughts were pulled into the mansion hidden in the depths of the mountains and forests a few months ago, and there seemed to be a boy walking towards him slowly in front of him.

Dumplings.

Isn't that person dead?

Suddenly, a third person's voice came from the lounge.

"Hello, players. I am the arbitrator of this game, Nowhere."

The last one who introduced himself was nonexistent.

Since the players are all young students who are not deeply involved in the world, he tried to put his tone as approachable as possible.

"I believe that this is the first time for all of you to participate in this type of main god game. For you, this is no different from a normal dungeon, so don't be too nervous. The game will start soon, and I wish you a happy game."

"Previous description, please start from the designer on my right."

The view in front of the audience and players changed.

The turbid scene gradually became colorful and clear.The sun shines into their eyes, the player feels the softness of the cushion under his body, and the slight vibration of the whole body, and the noise of tires rubbing against the road on the road scrapes past his ears.

It was a small passenger car.

Five players sit in a van.The audience in the auditorium looked at this extremely realistic fake world through their eyes, and they praised it from time to time.

The van was driving on a rugged mountain road, and at the end of the road was a dilapidated wall. Over the high wall, you could see a three-storey signboard with the name "Shiratori Welfare Institute".

——This is not a real scene.

The scenery seen by the players and the audience in the auditorium, every flower, tree, grass and tree, is fully supported by Zhan Future's spiritual strength.

This is the strength of advanced NPCs.

Zhan Future's voice sounded in the players' ears, and they hurriedly recovered and listened carefully.

The first paragraph of previous description contains crucial information.

"You are a group of students studying in No. [-] Middle School, and you are all classmates. The long vacation is coming. In order to spend a fulfilling summer vacation, you decided to go to an orphanage on a barren hill outside the town to do volunteer work. This morning you and Say goodbye to the elders and bring enough daily necessities. The journey is long, so you rented a van and agreed with the driver to pick you up in the morning four days later."

The description of the previous situation is carried out in text, which aims to let the audience and players have a full understanding of the environment in advance, and it is also convenient for the designer to compose the plot next.

After Zhan Future finished speaking, Ni Zijiao leaned on the chair, thought for a while, and continued: "Before this, you only exchanged faxes with the director of the orphanage, and you didn't know anything about other things in the orphanage. The director told you, The orphanage is located in a remote place, and no one passes by it all year round except for the delivery truck. But one of your cousins ​​works in the orphanage, and with this guarantee, you can feel at ease for the time being.”

The previous description part is over.Wuyou wrote two scores on the scorer panel in front of him.

This part also counts in the total score.But scores are not made public.

"Now for the first part of the script—the 'starting'. Jamber begins the narration."

The narrative of the two designers ended, and the van was filled with silence.

"Let's get to know each other first. My name is Hao Shuohua. I'm from Beihai Province. I'm a third-year junior high school student. I only joined the main god game two months ago."

The first person to speak was a thin boy with dark skin.

Hao Shuohua sat in the front row, turned around, and smiled at the four people in the back row.

Sitting behind him was a girl, clutching her jeans, with a reserved face: "My name is Liao Xiaokui, from Baishan Province, and I'm in the second year of junior high school. I was just in Chinese class, and I was dragged here..."

"Everyone, who is not like this." Hao Shuohua looked at the others with a smile, "What about you?"

"Lu Ren." This was Lin Pei's pseudonym.

"Tourist." This is the boy sitting next to Lin Pei.

"Xin Ji." This is another quiet girl.

The word "Ji" fell, and the van fell into an awkward silence again.

Passers-by, tourists, scheming.The traces of the aliases of the three people are too heavy, and it is clear that they don't trust others.

——What's more, there are five people in total, speaking one after another, and it is impossible to remember who is who.

Too many people!There are five of them!Can't remember can't remember!

Players and spectators alike think so.

The driver who was staring at the mountain road laughed loudly: "Young people, don't be so mature, it's always better to be lively!"

The boy who claimed to be a tourist suddenly said, "Uncle, have you heard of that orphanage?"

"This, it's not very clear..."

"Shut up then. Thanks."

The driver was taken aback.

Tourists look up.

This is a stylishly dressed young man with handsome facial features, a pair of jet-black eyes piercing with radiance, and a coquettish leather jacket with graffiti of national curses in various languages, and the Chinese word "you fucking" written on the center of his chest, This fits perfectly with the boy's expression at this time.

He scoffed: "I know you're not a real person. Yes, I'm talking to the NPC manipulating you. When the players are communicating, can you trouble your character to be quiet?"

This junior high school student player seems to be raised by his family as a child, and he speaks unceremoniously.Zhan Weiwei, who was manipulating the driver, couldn't help coughing, Ni Zijiao was already laughing, and the audience booed in the auditorium.

Players in the virtual world cannot see the auditorium, but people in the auditorium can see everything in the virtual world.

The main god has checked the information of five players.This "tourist" is a rare leader among underage players, and the game record also has the experience of participating in script duels.

Surviving the scripted duel is enough to be called an "elite player".

As far as he is concerned, all actions should be aimed at ending the game as soon as possible, nonsense is bullshit.

Zhan Future waited patiently for Ni Zijiao to finish laughing, then curled his lips and wrinkled mature lines at the corners of his eyes: "Is he your protector?"

There is also an undisclosed rule for scripted duels.

At the beginning of the game, each NPC will select a player as their protector to protect. At the end of the game, if the protector is still alive, the score of the corresponding NPC will be doubled.

Points doubled!

Therefore, designers must plan well in advance to prevent opponents from discovering the identity of their asylum, and to help the asylum——

It has to be quietly and unobtrusively.

Ni Zijiao's eyes flickered, and from the corner of his eye he looked at Lin Pei's head in the virtual world, and said softly, "Guess."

His movements were very secretive, and Zhan Future did not find out which player he was observing.

Now is the part of Jen's future.Although Ni Zijiao liked to look at Lin Pei, he couldn't keep his eyes on him.

It is necessary to find Zhan's future asylum.

Five players, three men and two women.

If it is rough, the three old men can be ruled out.There are two girls left, one is a scheming bitch and the other is a fool.

Ever since Ni Zijiao met old man Zhan, he had never seen him hang out with any girl.

So, if it is sexual frigidity, which one is better?

Ni Zijiao glanced at Zhan Future seemingly unintentionally, and Zhan Future just sighed: "The little players are very smart."

It was a little tricky for him to deal with the "starting" part of the beginning.

Ni Zijiao was not polite: "You are too stupid."

The conversation between the two was amplified by the enchantment loudspeaker, the auditorium could hear it clearly, and laughter came from the corner from time to time.

Different from Wu Wuyou sitting in the middle of the long table, these two people have very familiar faces.Judging by the tone, they probably have a good relationship in private.

I don't know what kind of disagreement has arisen, so I have to use a script duel to solve the problem.

After Ni Zijiao and Zhan Future finished chatting, they turned their attention back to the game.

As an opponent, you must observe the game's movements at any time to find flaws.But Ni Zijiao is more willing to enjoy the script duel.

After all, the original intention of the birth of the script duel comes from the leisurely mood of high-level NPCs "playing people".Laying the game sand table, watching the players stumble and escape in the palm of their hands, this feeling is really——

brilliant.

In the dungeon game, the driver obediently turned off his voice.

The air in the car was stuffy and there was no air conditioning.The tourist closed the book, and saw the four of them looking at him, and twitched their mouths.

A bunch of hands out party.

"I heard from veteran players that the dungeon we are in is a duel between high-level NPCs, and the plot is constructed by two NPCs in real time. But for us, it is like going through a normal dungeon."

Lin Pei hasn't talked to everyone yet.He lowered his eyes and looked out the window, the slender tree shadows passing by one by one, thinking about the information provided by the tourists.

Exactly the same as a normal copy.

fake.

Hao said with a friendly smile: "By the way, the second NPC said before that the staff of the orphanage is a relative of one of us. This should be a breakthrough."

The tourist who had just finished arguing with the driver seemed to have some complaints about him again, and rolled his eyes: "We will know about this matter when we get off the bus."

Hao Shuohua was blocked by the young man and couldn't speak. He lowered his head and saw Liao Xiaokui feeling uneasy, and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, relax. We are all junior high school students. Considering the age limit, the task will not be too difficult. Yes, let alone our underage players and NPC guardians."

Liao Xiaokui's eyes lit up when he heard it.

Yes, when she was playing the main god game before, there was an NPC sister who always gave her hints——

"This is not necessarily the case," the tourist sneered, "The plot of the script confrontation is conceived by the NPC on the spot, and the difficulty and rationality depend on them. If their level is too bad, the screen will drop frames, the characters will be OOC, and the plot will collapse. Dog, even if your guardian is the main god, he can't save you."

Liao Xiaokui's eyes dimmed again.

Hao Shuohua couldn't help but "hello" to the tourists.

"You, you have a certain degree of being cool—"

"Why, did I say something wrong?" The barbarian tourist stared at him, "If you don't know enough about the game and let me get into trouble, I will be angry."

"..." Hao Shuo shut his mouth tactfully.

This kind of person, the more he talks about it, the more energetic he is, and there is no solution.

The van carrying the player drove for several hours and finally arrived at the destination before sunset.Hao Shuohua, Tourist and Lin Pei were still full of energy, but the two girls yawned.

The mountain road was bumpy, and the car drove all the way up the mountain. The fatigue of the journey and the mental stress made them feel exhausted.

However, fortunately, the main drama finally kicked off!

According to the development of the plot, Zhan Future completed the three-story plus attic modeling of the orphanage, and set up two characters at the door.

After the "starting" part started, Zhan Future's energy was spent on modeling these two characters in addition to the modeling of the orphanage.

Pinching people is the highlight of the script showdown.

Ordinary background boards and walk-on sets, as long as you just find a shape from the material library of the script showdown, it will be OK.

But for the characters of key plots, not only the designer needs to shape the face himself, but also the characters' personality traits, habits, oral habits, etc. must be considered one by one.

Sometimes it even needs to be down to what color underwear the character likes to wear.

Because... Players who can't keep the show's essence will take advantage of the designer's inattention and pounce on and tear the character's clothes.

Ni Zijiao is very close to Zhan Future, and witnessed the whole process of the two characters in his hands from BJD naked baby putting on beard and hair, putting on clothes, tying a tie, and being injected with personality memory.

Then he twitched the corner of his mouth and almost crushed the pen in his hand.

... What straight male aesthetics?

Before the van full of players arrived at the orphanage, two adult male characters were realized and stood at the gate of the orphanage.

The taller young man saw the player get out of the car, stepped forward, and took the handle of Liao Xiaokui's suitcase.

"Everyone has worked hard..."

The players looked up.

The man was scrawny, with skinny hands, and a wide smile that gave off an eerie sense of humor.

"I'm Liao Xiaokui's cousin, Liao Yu. Your rooms are all arranged. Take a good rest today. I'll talk to you about volunteer work tomorrow morning."

Behind Liao Yu, an older man approached the crowd.

The middle-aged man is puffy and bald, and he smiles like a fortune doll covered with wrinkles and spots.

not to be trifled.

The two girls in the player subconsciously moved back a few steps.

Liao Yu didn't seem to care about their strangeness, and introduced: "This is our Dean Li. You have documents about practice certificates that need to be signed and stamped, or you can ask him about anything you don't understand."

Dean Li nodded, with a kind expression on his face: "Thank you, all the students, for volunteering at the White Bird Orphanage."

The adults looked tired when they saw the children, and greeted them to enter the gate without exchanging greetings.

Lin Pei pulled up the suitcase, a gust of wind blew over his shoulders, and tourists walked by him.

"When you were in the car, you kept looking out the window, you should have noticed?" the tourist whispered.

Lin Pei turned his head and glanced at him indifferently.

The tourist walked away without saying a word, sneering.

They followed Liao Yu into the hall and saw several children sitting on the ground playing.

Seeing strangers entering the door, the children stopped talking, turned their heads, looked at them, and remained silent.

The hall fell silent.

These children have expressionless faces, white faces and red lips, like antique dolls that are huddled together in a pile.A few players were stared at by pairs of black eyes, and felt a little creepy.

Liao Yu pulled out a cardboard box from nowhere and asked the children to put away the toys, and the children got up.A little girl was holding a plush toy and fell down. Liao Xiaokui stood closest to her and hurriedly hugged her.But the girl pushed her away like a hedgehog, and fled away with the toy in her arms.

Liao Xiaokui got up and ran to chase, but was stopped by Liao Yu.She said anxiously: "I just saw that the skin on her knee was broken, I have to take her to the infirmary for disinfection."

"It's okay, this wound will heal itself."

"Children's immune system is not yet fully developed, if they get infected..."

"I'm sorry, children are afraid of being born." A voice forcibly interrupted Liao Xiaokui, and Dean Li walked into the hall, looking at the five junior high school student volunteers kindly, "When you get to know each other well, don't think they are too clingy, hehe .”

The foreword does not match the afterword!

Liao Xiaokui frowned and opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but was grabbed by Xin Ji beside her.

Liao Yu, her nominal cousin, smiled, and led the players with different faces upstairs.

The rooms for the five players are all on the second floor.Lin Pei and his party took the keys from Liao Yu one by one, and went into their respective rooms to rest.

Outside the window is the boundless mountain scenery, sparse gray and white all over the sky.Lin Pei closed the curtains, turned on the lights and flashlights, and searched every corner of the room.

Ordinary bedding sheets, ordinary notepads, ordinary lampshade curtains... nothing suspicious.

He reached out and touched the rough wall.

The graininess condensed under his fingertips.He followed the scale, touching down inch by inch.

It's unbelievable that all of this is fake.

Open up the world and create everything.This is power, the power of NPCs in the main god world.

The "Jiaozi" he met a few months ago also possessed this ability.

At that time, he was still annoyed that he hadn't defeated her, but he didn't realize that the difference in strength between the two sides was like a natural moat.

For the first time, Lin Pei realized his insignificance.He is just a doll standing in the hands of others, at the mercy of others.

The black-haired boy took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and opened them again.

His eyes are the eyes of an ambitious lion cub.

……Become stronger.

The thought was more fervent than ever.

...become stronger, and then kill him.

The young man half-closed his eyes, and put his emotions into his eyes.He sank into a chair, and drew from his pocket a small, boxy silver plate.

There is a display screen on the small silver plate.A row of numbers lit up in the center.

no signal.

He paid attention to the interior of the bus and the hall of the orphanage. The facilities and configurations were much backward than the era he lived in in reality. Even the communication equipment carried by the students was a BP machine.

Answering machine, the communication device before the rise of mobile phones.He has only seen this kind of antique on the web.

Lin Pei put back the BP machine, put his hands together, and began to sort out the information obtained after entering the dungeon.

Perhaps because of the first day, NPC patronizes scary, lonely mountains, weird old-fashioned orphanages, creepy employees and children, etc., all of which are psychological hints, with almost no practical information available, and the most critical part is in the Outside the plot.

——An NPC who called himself "Jiaozi" had exactly the same voice and tone as someone he knew.He didn't believe it was a coincidence that he was drawn into the scripted duel.

Among the rest of the players, Tourist and Xin Ji are both old players, and they are likely to have experienced script duels, so they are two potential sources of information.The other two players were suspicious.

The most important thing is the difference between the script duel and the normal dungeon.Contestants, mechanisms, links, reward and punishment measures, etc., he lacks information in this regard.

But he was in no hurry.

While Lin Pei was thinking, a confident smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.He looked at the closed door through his folded fingers.

Five players, no one knows anyone.Finding a reliable ally first is the top priority.

Just then, there happened to be a knock on the door.

……

Mr. Gang Jing in the van stood outside the door.

Lin Pei opened the door, and the tourist swaggered into the room without even saying hello, and sat down on the heated seat by Lin Peiquan, crossing his legs.

"Long story short," he said to himself, "what did you see on the way here?"

Lin Pei closed the door, and with a movement of his knuckles, he locked it familiarly.

No wonder the tourists are chasing after him, Lin Pei really saw——

Things that have to be questioned.

He's been staring out the window, not with greenery for his eyes.Lin Pei speculated that it is impossible for NPCs to edit the plot in real time, so it is impossible to cover everything.Instead, the delivery of information is very limited.

There is a saying in Western philosophy - if a tree falls in the forest, if no one is present, will there be a sound when the tree falls?

Won't.The script says so.

This is an idealistic world.Beyond perception, there is nothingness.

The characters are good, and the plot is good.Which stone brick to look at, what kind of grass scent is smelled by the nose, which page of the book is turned in the hand, the player can only explore by himself, and the NPC can pass the clues to them and present the story they want to tell.

Therefore, he kept looking out of the car window to send out a signal: he hoped that the NPC who was writing the script could send hints about the plot to his "vision".

Zhan Future realized this, and it was logical - a truck that had been thrown off the winding mountain road appeared in his eyes.

The tourist was sitting on the side of the mountain, so he didn't see this scene, but he noticed that Lin Pei, who was sitting on the side of the far mountain, looked out of the window in surprise.

——Of course, it is absolutely impossible for Lin Pei, who was ridiculed by Ni Zijiao as a "poker face", to make such a low-level mistake.

"I left a mark on the place where your expression changed, but when I went to investigate, I didn't find any suspicious traces." The tourist spat, "Damn, are you lying to me?"

It has only been half an hour since they moved into the orphanage, and this person has already searched there...

Lin Pei suppressed the surprise in his heart.

He calculated the distance, and it would take at least an hour to walk from the White Bird Orphanage to the place where he cheated.

How do tourists do it?

Lin Pei looked calm and looked directly into the eyes of the tourists: "Clues are not free. You are an old player, so you should be very clear."

The tourist curled his lips and politely replied: "You are a fucking slicker."

"You also said that an experienced player once told you about the script duel. Could it be that I misunderstood it," Lin Pei said with a smile, "Isn't it saying—'I have information in my hand, and those in the know can fight Do I exchange '?"

The tourist snorted coldly, reached out and tore Lin Pei's coat from the coat rack next to him, and threw it to him.

"Deal, let's go."

At night, the orphanage is completely silent, only the rustling of insects biting the beams of the house can be heard.There was only one doorman guarding the front yard.Lin Pei and the tourists went around to the blind corner of his sight, climbed an old tree and climbed over the wall.

You can't see your fingers outside.Lin Pei turned on the flashlight.

This is the prop that Ni Zijiao gave him in the first dungeon, and the battery is still fully charged, and it seems that there is no need to change the battery.He walked down the mountain along the road he had come from, the tourists following him.

The roar of wolves and bears blew into the ears of the teenagers along with the whistling of the cold wind, like the groaning of an old man's dying candle in the wind.

Lin Pei and the tourists looked up.The lone moon hangs in the sky, and the cold wind howls.

The construction of an orphanage in the deep mountains and old forests is enough to make people suspicious.It costs a lot to raise children, and it costs a lot of gas to bring supplies up from the bottom of the mountain.Moreover, living in such an environment, healthy children cannot even enter formal schools for primary education.

The dean even allows junior high school students to come here to do volunteer services...

Lin Pei glanced at the tourist.Although the tourist is not interested in Lin Pei, but the two parties are temporarily in an alliance relationship, they still consciously began to clarify the information he knows about the script duel one by one.

Concealing or lying will not do him any good. It is better to explain clearly at the beginning and gain the trust of the other party.

The two walked along the way for a long time, when Lin Pei stopped.

"arrive."

The tourist just talked about the part of the asylum, and when he heard the words, he looked around, but he didn't see any iconic marks or natural things.

He looked at Lin Pei with a perverted look.

This pervert, purely relying on the sense of position to remember the location?

The two crossed the fence of the road, and Lin Pei shot the light down the slope, and a dilapidated truck was stuck in the overgrown bushes.

The slope of the cliff is steep and uneven. Lin Pei and the tourists approached the truck carefully along the slope.

The carriage of the truck has been horribly hit, and the container is covered by a layer of black cloth.Lin Pei took out a dagger and cut it open, and found that the paint on the surface of the container was so painted that the shape could not be seen at all.

Mysterious and mysterious, as if deliberately selling off, so as not to let them get clues.

The tourist found an iron rod, smashed the window of the car, threw a bead in, and a white light flashed in the car.

[Life detector exploration progress 100%]

[Test completed, no signs of life]

【Available times 2/5】

After the life detector is scanned, it flies out of the truck and returns to the tourists.

Lin Pei looked at the tourists with the same expressions, and knew that this prop was a very common prop for tourists.

But he had never heard of such a thing as a "life detector".

He still knows too little about the world of the Lord God.

The tourists didn't notice Lin Pei's strangeness.He retracted the detector, reached through the window, smashed the lock from the inside, and opened the door.

A skeleton sat on the driver's seat, and the unoxidized seat belt tied him tightly in the middle of the seat. A tree branch protruded through the broken front window and pierced the skull's brain.

In the middle of the night, seeing this frightening scene, the two junior high school students were not afraid. The tourist reached out and broke off the branch and pulled it out of the hole.

"It's still growing." The tourist sighed in a low voice. "Looking at the length, it should have been stabbed into his brain the day the car accident happened. Are ordinary branches so hard? Or..."

The two teenagers looked at each other.

Or, strange powers?

There was the sound of ghostly wind whistling in the forest, and the long and narrow branches trembled, like parasites living on the mountain.

"Search to see if there are any clues in the car."

As soon as Lin Pei finished speaking, he was about to go to the container when the tourist grabbed his collar quickly.

"Let's look for it together." The tourist stared at him darkly and gritted his teeth.

Tourists are put in the first place, and they don't want to be put in the second place by the same person.

Lin Pei had no choice but to act with the tourists.

They opened the container, and dozens of corrugated boxes were folded and piled in a corner.The moment Lin Pei picked up the cardboard box, a subtitle appeared in front of his eyes.

[props]: a cardboard box of unknown origin

Quality: special

Remarks: The dilapidated box seems to be old.

After finally finding the props related to the mission, both of them cheered up.An unknown number was written on the edge of the box. Lin Pei took out a pen and paper, wrote it down, and gave a copy to the tourists.

The tourist rummaged around but couldn't find anything useful, took a deep breath and kicked the container wall.

"Den-"

The sound startled the crows flying all over the tree.

Lin Pei took a flashlight and took a picture around the car: "Looking at the position of the front of the car, it should have fallen off a cliff when going down the mountain. It turns out that the paper