MTL - Number One Player of Time and Space-Chapter 1222 exchange information
Magic Paradise, ordinary cabin.
Ten players gathered in a small single room, "Xiaoliang" who was holding a notepad cleared his throat, and the discussion in the room instantly quieted down.
"Next, I will summarize the progress of the recent tasks."
"The world theme assigned to us by the system is "Cthulhu's Biochemical Apocalypse". As the name suggests, this is a story of Resident Evil that mixes elements of the Cthulhu mythology. "
"The original work of "Apocalypse" is a rumored work released by Kabitch in 2012. It tells the story of BSAA receiving a distress signal from "Chris" and sending "Jill" and "Parker" to the place where the signal was sent—in the Atlantic Ocean. However, after boarding the ship, it was discovered that all the crew members had already been infected by a new type of "Abyss Virus", and they were forced to fight monsters while smashing the conspiracy behind the scenes. "
"The luxury cruise ship in the original book is "Queen Zenobia", but the name of the cruise ship is "Magic Paradise". Obviously, what we are facing is a mission that has been seriously modified by the system—now I have a Bad news or good news, which one do you want to hear first? "
"Listen to the good news first." The "big stick" who looked like a little boy smiled innocently.
"Okay, let's tell the bad news first as usual." "Xiaoliang" won't let this false positive's anti-routine disrupt his rhythm of talking, and continue talking to himself as if he didn't hear it, " The bad news is that among the female tourists on board, there is no suspected FBC agent "Rachel" in the original book, which means that there are probably no protagonists like "Chris" and "Jill" in this world. the power of. "
"Forget it, I wouldn't dare to use it even if it was available, even if it was "Jill", "Chris" is a well-known physique for overcoming teammates, and none of the male players who formed a team with him could survive. "
Well, this time the "big stick" made complaints to the point, and everyone, which is rare, nodded their heads in agreement.
The fate of some NPC characters is really metaphysical. Countless players have already proved that there is such a thing as luck in the fantasy world with tragic lessons.
"Then what's the good news?" A young man who looked like a college student in the ugly group of six couldn't help asking.
"The good news is that I accosted a security guard on the ship at the bar before, and touched his gun pretending to be curious... Big stick, shut up the fuck! It's a serious gun!"
"Big stick" curled his lips resentfully, finally found a flaw but couldn't spit it out, a woman's intuition is really scary.
"What happened to the gun?"
The young man with the appearance of a college student asked again, finally returning to the topic just now.
"Although it is just an ordinary mass-produced [Walter PPK pistol], its quality is actually B white—you should know what this means, right?"
Everyone was taken aback when they heard this.
Those who can reach the third level are definitely not player Xiaobai. They are already familiar with the quality of equipment and the level of the fantasy world. For B level, only the fifth level of fantasy can have equipment quality.
A middle-aged man whose hairline was about to grow to Baihui acupoint hugged his head in despair, and said in a trembling voice, "Isn't this punishment task a bit too much? We are only at the third level, and we are thrown into a five level world?"
"Everyone listen to me." "Old Smoker" put down the cigar that seemed to be smoked forever, and coughed heavily, temporarily interrupting everyone's panic, "The mission of punishment is to put death to death, and at this time There is no point in complaining that the difficulty given by the system is too high... Besides, I think this is also an opportunity. As long as we can survive this mission, the B-level weapons we have collected are enough to make up for our previous losses. You know, now There are not many B-level weapons for sale on the market, even if it is just a B-level blue weapon, it can be sold at a price close to that of a D-gold weapon."
"But the problem is that the highest quality equipment we have now is only D blue. Once the biochemical crisis starts, we will be two ranks behind monsters. How can we fight?" the middle-aged man with a tall hairline shouted hysterically.
"Do you think the missions given to us by the system in the "Resident Evil" series are randomly chosen? If it wants to kill us and throw it into the world of unsolvable supernatural horror movies, we will be wiped out!"
"Old Smoking Gun" still maintained his unhurried speech speed, his calm and stern eyes stared at the middle-aged man with a high hairline, and he no longer dared to look directly at him, his high-pitched voice gradually became muffled.
"To survive in the fantasy world, the best weapon is your brain, followed by the guns and knives in your hands... Think back to the time when you first entered the fantasy world, you had nothing, your hands were empty, and you were all naked. Occupational diseases and basic diseases, do you all rely on lack of brains to get to today?"
"Since you have entered the punishment mission, don't complain about others, put your mind right, and act as if you are still a rookie who has just been pulled into the fantasy world, and use your brains! I don't believe that ten of our experienced players can't fight against one A biochemical monster that acts on instinct!"
"Brother Smoker said it well!"
The "big stick" with the appearance of a little boy was about to take the lead in applauding, but the doorbell of the cabin rang in an untimely manner.
"Who called room service?"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, shaking their heads in denial.
"I gonna go see."
"Xiao Liang" volunteered to run to the door, but when he opened the door, he saw a young man he didn't know.
Not handsome, but not annoying either.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't ignore the smell of banknotes emanating from his body, he would be an ordinary person no matter how you look at it.
Before "Xiaoliang" asked, Luo Jie was the first to speak with a smile.
"Everyone, do you mind if I go in and sit down? I'm a little curious about what your tasks are."
All the players in the room were startled, they all raised their guns in reflex, and the red dots of several laser sights shook slightly on Luo Jie's forehead.
"Put down the gun, it's in peaceful mode now... Besides, do you want to call in the security guards on the ship?"
The "Old Smoker"'s scolding woke up the nervous crowd, and various firearms were withdrawn to the storage space one after another, but the vigilance and suspicion in the eyes of the players in the room never dissipated.
"My friend, please come in."
"Thank you."
Luo Jie stepped into the room, pulled a chair and sat opposite "Old Smoker" as if no one else was there.
He could see that this strong man with military temperament had already become the head of this temporary small team.
"Let me introduce myself—Night Dire, a fifth-tier player."
As soon as Luo Jie's words came out, there was a sudden gasp in the room.
They had always thought that Tier 4 was the first echelon among the current players, but they never expected to meet a Tier 5 player here.
"Don't be nervous, my fifth level is actually very watery. This is the second fantasy world I have experienced after ascending to the fifth level."
Luo Jie's words were not lying at all, he was only promoted to the fifth level in the last "Ground Error" world.
The expressions of "Old Smoker" and the others softened slightly, which was in line with their perception of the upgrade speed of the first echelon players.
"Old smoker, Tier 3 player... If you didn't fail the last world mainline mission, you should be ready to attack Tier 4 now."
Luo Jie nodded slightly. The last world the other party mentioned should not be "Ground Wrong". The flow of time in the illusion world and the safe space is different. It is very common for players to experience a difference in the number of illusions.
"You should be clear that there is no mission goal conflict between us, I just came to you to exchange information, so as to avoid the actions of both parties from inadvertently causing bad effects on each other."
"Old Smoker" and the others quickly exchanged glances, approving Luo Jie's remarks.
"To show my sincerity, let me first share the information from my side—the theme of my world is "Kiss of the Contract", and I am currently performing a side mission to sneak into the "Magic Paradise" to rescue the Star Church prisoners who are trapped here. The witch "Sharon Hollygrale". "
Luo Jie deliberately did not mention the "mortal" prefix
"Oh? So the main world is "Kiss of the Contract"? No wonder there is a mythical prefix like "Cthulhu"..."
"Xiaoliang", who looks like a pure female college student, pinches her chin with a dazed look on her face.
"The theme of our world is "Biochemical Apocalypse", but it seems that it should have nothing to do with the original work of the same name. It just borrows its plot structure, and the mission goal is to survive for a month."
Just survive a month?
Luo Jie narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that there seemed to be something tricky in it.
He didn't suspect that these players were cheating him, but felt that the system seemed to be secretly digging holes again.
There is no limit to the range of activities, so grab a lifeboat and float at sea for a month, is it considered as completing the task? Or, is it right to hijack the entire ship and ask to return to the voyage immediately, and then stay in the detention center for a month?
Of course, with the strength of the ship's security and the current level of strength of the ten players, it is basically impossible to achieve the above two operations, but it is absolutely impossible for the system to leave such an obvious loophole for people to exploit, unless doing so will trigger more serious problems. Terrible subsequent changes.
Such as typhoon and tsunami, Russian rescue and so on.
"Unfortunately, so far, we don't know where the source of this biochemical crisis will start, and we can't do anything if we want to make some preparations in advance." "Xiaoliang" suddenly thought of something, and said nervously: "Mr. Nightmare, you Wouldn’t you want to stop this crisis from happening?”
"How come?" Luo Jie smiled and spread his hands, "For my rescue plan, the messier the ship, the better."
"Old Smoker" put the cigar in his mouth again, got up and walked towards Luo Jie, and solemnly extended his hand.
"Nice to meet you, Mister Nightmare, I wish you success in your mission."
"Well, I also wish you success in your mission."
As soon as the two hands touched, Luo Jie waved his hands politely to everyone, UU Reading www.uukanshu. com turned and walked out the door, the sound of footsteps gradually drifting away in the corridor.
"Captain, you just let him go? Why don't you talk to him about the conditions and let him take us for a ride? He is a Tier 5 player, our task should be easy for him, right?"
"Xiao Liang" looked at the "Old Smoker" who kept puffing and puffing mist in confusion. In her opinion, this was the only chance for everyone to pass the level smoothly.
"Do you think he came to show us goodwill? Don't be stupid, this young man is reminding us not to affect his mission. As for our life and death, he doesn't care."
"Old Smoker" patted "Xiao Liang" on the shoulder comfortingly.
"The relationship between players is like this. If the positions of the two sides are reversed, I will not take a group of strangers who don't know the details... Actually, if you think about the benefits, there is such a high-level player on board. His actions can help We contained a lot of monsters, which relieved the pressure for us in a disguised form."
The eldest child complained to me just now, there are not many homework, and there are many teachers, everyone saves a little, so I wrote it at this time...
(end of this chapter)
