Welcome Back To the World Game

"Welcome back to the world game (

"You're a guard, right." Su Ming'an said, "Before Andrew No. 8 died, you said you were a guard. I shouldn't have missed that."

"I, I'm the guard..." Lin Jiang lowered his head and shrank, "I'm really the guard..."

"Well, I believe you." Su Ming'an put his hand on her shoulder: "Tonight, guard the No. 4 player Lu Shu, is there any problem?"

"Uh-huh……"

"If I wake up tomorrow morning and find Player Four dead, I'll let you die with him, understand?"

"Ming, I understand..." Lin Jiang lowered his head, his whole body shaking like a sieve.

The barrage began to sympathize:

[Brother Ming An, take pity on fragrance and cherish jade! The tone is so fierce...]

[I feel distressed when I look at it, she looks really scared...]

[Everyone, wake up, this is the eleventh in the world list, it's not that simple. 】

[Lin Jiang has never opened the live broadcast room, everyone does not know this person, who knows what ugly face she has under the appearance of a pitiful little white rabbit...]

【Hey! The sour taste is too heavy, others will attack it! 】

[I think her fear is very real, and the shaking is really real... It's not like pretending, maybe she is a player similar to Ou Huang, and she has come to this point smoothly? Can't you? 】

[Who knows, I can pretend like this in front of Brother Ming An, and I am happy that he is cruel to me! 】

[Wake up in front, let’s talk about the end of the live broadcast room first. 】

【…】

"Okay, let's go." After threatening Lin Jiang, he led the villain Su Mingan and dragged Lu Shu away from here.

Now is free search time, and he needs to go to the ancestral hall in the town - this kind of place is usually where the clues to the world are.

He had already discovered the special point of this town - it was obviously a westernized town, but it had mahogany decorations and ancestral halls in the style of the dragon country, and the brand was like a tablet. The eastern and western cultures are strangely mixed together, and it seems a little nondescript, not like a real town, but a place specially used for them as a trial space.

He went to the most central ancestral hall, and suddenly saw the ghost-like figure of the mayor, coming and going without a trace, suddenly appearing in the corner of the street.

"Dear Traveler No. 1." The mayor leaned on the crutches and smiled at him: "You haven't visited my house yet, I remember... I still want to tell you the story about this town..."

"Can he listen?" Su Mingan pointed at Lu Shu.

"...Better not, dear traveler." The mayor shook his head: "It's only because of our fate that I am willing to tell you this secret..."

"I'm leaving." Lu Shu said, "If I find any clues, I will come to your room and leave it for you."

"Okay, if I have a chance, I'll tell you who I'm checking tonight, you remember to tell me at tomorrow's meeting." Su Mingan waved at him, and then let the clone come over and let the clone accompany this underworld The old man went to listen to the story.

Su Mingan himself went to the ancestral hall first.

The air in the town is extraordinarily fresh, without the rancid smell that has always existed in the apocalyptic dungeons, and there is even a fragrance of fruit. After avoiding the townspeople who have always been extraordinarily enthusiastic, he came to an ancestral hall.

The building in front of it was unexpectedly dilapidated, as if no one had cleaned it up for a long time, and no one was guarding it.

Su Mingan pushed open the door, and heard the creaking sound of the old wooden door, the sticky cobwebs were torn off, and catkins fell to the ground like catkins.

...and just as he was about to step on the threshold, he heard an extraordinarily loud thunder from the sky.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the sound of ticking rain appeared. He looked back and saw that the originally blue and pure sky was gloomy and gloomy.

"..."

He felt a chill from the rain, as if something ominous was brewing.

The sudden heavy rain looked strange, but he did not leave, and still stepped in with his right foot.

The ancestral hall in front of them enshrines hundreds of tablets.

A faint red candle was lit indoors, and some wax oil was stored under it.

...weird.

There were cobwebs all over the door. From the outside, the ancestral hall looked like a building in disrepair that could collapse at any time. Inside, it looked like a real thing, and even the candles were still on.

He closed the wooden door behind him and walked in, observing the signs.

The signs are full of Westernized names, with a line of text below them:

[They are all builders of Terry, great beings who voluntarily sacrificed for the great gods...]

There was something abrupt attached to the back of the tablet. He stretched out his hand and tore it off. It was a yellowed note.

...

[Get the clue of the level · Werewolf clue 3]

[(Werewolf Clue 3): He is good at disguising, but what he disguises is his own enthusiasm, yearning for the world outside the lonely well, no one knows why he came... Being driven to a dead end and desperate? Or... for a complete release? 】

[Note: The level clue is the player's identity clue, and each clue is printed on a player. 】

[Players can infer the identity information of other players by collecting clues. 】

[The clues have been included in the clues column and can be viewed at any time. 】

[Get 10 exploration points. 】

...

...a clue about the player?

Su Mingan looked at the note. The content should describe a player's past, but after thinking about it, he couldn't seem to pinpoint any player.

It says "Wolfman Clue", which means that if you locate a specific player, you can determine that this player is a werewolf...

So, will there also be "prophet clues", "witch clues", "hunter clues"... and even "civilian clues", so that everyone's identity will gradually become clear off the field?

... He was curious, what description would be written on his corresponding note, and how the world game would define himself.

Su Ming'an was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a soft "squeak" behind him.

...the sound of the wooden door being pulled open.

His mental points are very high, and it stands to reason that if someone comes behind him, at least footsteps should be heard.

...but it didn't.

Like a ghost floating in, after the wooden door opened, he still didn't hear the footsteps that should have been on the ground.

He rolled up the note and dragged it into the clue column, and there was a slight spatial fluctuation around him.

"Yeah...wait a minute..."

He heard a soft girlish voice.

Turning back, he saw a girl in a Lolita dress looking at him timidly.

...One of the players, Yamada Choichi.

She also looked like she was looking for clues, but she didn't even make a sound of footsteps, she walked in like a cat.

"I, I'm just here to see...don't do anything to me..." Yamada Machichi seemed a little afraid of him, but he didn't seem to be so afraid, and even took the initiative to take a few steps here, as if he wanted to take a closer look at him.

"You can do it yourself." Su Mingan couldn't figure out her identity for the time being, so he just let her go.

While observing these tablets, he did not let go of her vigilance.

...The elderly have returned to their prime, and many middle-aged people have returned to their youth.

This has caused many players to look extremely young, so that it is easy to underestimate the experience and experience they have accumulated over the years.

Especially some older female players... After becoming several decades younger, they put on magical cosmetics, plus some beauty props from the main **** store, which were useless in his opinion. She looks like a little girl in her 18th or 20s. This has led to the frequent occurrence of fraudulent marriage fraud cases in the world of the Lord God who pretend to be their age. It is not uncommon for old cows to eat young grass. Many players only find out that the other party was originally an uncle and aunt after marriage.

... Although it is said to be a free love, a love that conceals the original age is a kind of harm to the person in love.

... These are one of the hotly discussed topics in the World Forum, and even the popular topic of "is it the original age or the current age?", which Su Mingan had seen while collecting information.

The woman in her early twenties, Yamada Machiichi, was not as simple as she appeared on the surface.

Su Ming'an observed the table, and after finding that there was no note similar to the previous clues, he was about to squat down to see if there were any clues under the table...

"Snapped!"

He heard a very loud noise, as if it was shaking on the ground.

Yamada Machiichi, who was beside him, was staring blankly at the shattered tablet on the ground.

She looked over in confusion, looked at Su Mingan who was squatting and looked back at her, her voice trembling:

"I, I just slipped...I don't know how it broke..."

The next moment, the entire ancestral hall began to vibrate violently!

Su Ming'an instantly felt an invisible force add to his body, almost crushing him to the ground. After a little hesitation, he pulled the Lolita girl standing beside him, and the space light flashed for a moment.

After moving out of the ancestral hall, the mahogany gate behind him closed with a bang, and a lot of dust was raised in an instant.

Then, from the crack in the door, the dark red blood that appeared like being crushed gradually flowed out.

...Very good, the world copy is still the underworld as always.

Before he could stand still, he suddenly heard a strange chuckle, as if it was ringing in his ear.

"—the traveler of the outside world, the traveler of the outside world,"

"Why, why, to get in here,"

"Why, why, to disturb our peace?"

"Why, why, to break Terry, the eternal... serenity?"

Su Mingan turned around suddenly.

A dozen townspeople with blood-stained sticks gathered, looking at him numbly and indifferently.

The fruit they held in their hands had already spilled on the ground, gradually revealing the same color as blood.

...

The clone followed the mayor into his room and unexpectedly found that there were already other guests in it.

Edward, with bright blonde hair, squinted at him, the beautiful azure blue like the condensed blue sea and sky.

He was sitting on the long table in the hall holding a teacup, and standing next to him was an apron girl NPC with braids and a shy face.

"Ah, yes, because this Traveler No. 3 also makes me quite fond of him, so I want to invite him to listen to the stories about this town together." The mayor said with a smile, looking at the eyes of the two of them facing each other. Appearance: "Look at this, you know each other, right?"

"I know, very unfortunate." The clone smiled and greeted Edward:

"Hi, cerebral palsy."

"..."

There was visibly shock on Edward's face.

"I've seen you dislike for a long time. It's useless and will add chaos to the waste. If everyone can chase the light, you are a piece of garbage who has to block the light." The clone smiled and put his hand on his neck. I compared it: "—within three days, I will kill you."

"You—!" Edward didn't realize how this person's attitude had become like this for a while, and was stopped by the partial mayor:

"Hey hey, young man...don't be angry, everyone has something to say, they are all traveling together, don't say that..." The mayor immediately turned the matter down, and pushed the braided girl beside him: "First Come and get to know me, this is my daughter Jasmine... Jasmine, these two are travelers from the outside world."

...Jasmine?

The avatar looked away from the person who was regarded as worthless by the main body, looked at this timid girl, and remembered the role of the person in power - it was precisely to expose this Jasmine.

The mission introduction said that she was extremely evil, and there must be some sin to be revealed... It seems that he will pay close attention to this person next.

He looked at this girl who looked extremely timid and introverted.

Her cheeks were as red as ripe citrus, her eyelashes were like sieving wheat flour in the blink of an eye, and her eyes were as clear as the blue sky reflected in the snow-capped mountains and lakes.

... It looks like a good disguise, with a pitiful and innocent look.

The clone has long understood that the more harmless it looks in this underworld dungeon, the more suspicious it is. Whether it is Duoduo, Noria, or Shen Xue, they are not simple things, and Jasmine in front of her must have a stomach of bad water.

"You, how are you..."

Jasmine blushed and smiled shyly. She seemed a little afraid of seeing outsiders. After placing the teacup and fruit in front of her clone, she turned and trotted inward.

"Hey, hey, Jasmine." The mayor waved at her and smiled kindly: "Don't go, sit here, sit with the two young travelers, you happen to be the same age, let's talk together, Chat, try to be friends, how nice, don't always be with this old man like me."

... This tone is very much like trying to sell his daughter, as if he is going to hold a blind date.

--No.

The clone is a little wary.

...Looking at the appearance of the mayor, it seems that he really wants to betroth his daughter to someone.

Jasmine pinched the corner of her skirt and glanced at Edward first. The surprise in her eyes flashed like a little star, and the shyness on her face was like a red glow. After all, there are very few girls who can refuse to be like this, almost because of their aesthetics, a blond, blue-eyed, graceful and noble youth like a prince walking out of a painting~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But when she looked at Su Mingan, her face The smile was more real, like seeing someone who made her feel more at ease.

She rubbed her hand on the table slightly, then took the initiative to sit on the side close to Su Ming'an, and lowered her head again.

"Hmph..." The clone heard Edward snort from the opposite side, his knuckles clacked, and the fire seemed to be almost out of control.

But the clone only paid attention to the mayor's room.

He saw that in addition to the mahogany decoration as their room, there was also a red candle and a tablet on the table... Yes, there was a bright tablet in this living room, and the writing on it was already indistinct. But these two tablets were placed directly in front of the table, as if to watch the guests eat.

[*You have obtained the tablet in Clue II, the parlour]

[(Tablet in the parlour): You see two tablets in the mayor's room. The names on them seem to have been blurred, and the specific words cannot be seen. 】

[The clue has been recorded in the clue column and can be viewed at any time. 】

...

"Ding dong!"

Suddenly, he heard another system prompt sound only for himself:

[Because of the "powerful" privilege, you can know the favorability of NPCs towards you. 】

[NPC (Jasmine), favorability: 20 (basic favorability) +10]

[Current Favorability Rating: Friendly]

... not right.

It was the first time that the clone had heard such a favorability improvement prompt, but this prompt did not appear when the mayor met him.

Does this mean that he seems to be amiable all the time, saying that he looks like his long-lost son... This mayor Mitchell, in fact, from beginning to end, the emotional fluctuations are close to zero?