MTL - When Does This World Have a Blood Bar Displayed?-Chapter 2 Press the F key to use...

  Chapter 2 Press F key to use…

  The time came to the next day, twelve o'clock in the morning.

  Waking up, Gu Mo stood in front of the window with a pensive expression on his face, looking at the night view of the city outside the window, his eyes seemed very complicated.

The street not far from the community is a night market, and this spot is the most lively and prosperous time. The food stalls are steaming hot, the shouts of the stall owners, and the noise of people coming and going. The aroma floated here.

   It is dangerous to go out at night in China because it is easy to gain weight.

   But at this time, Gu Mo didn't think about it at all, but shook his eyebrows and stared at the pedestrians on the opposite street. Because the scene in his eyes was so magical, after waking up this time, the world in his eyes had undergone an earth-shaking change.

  —It’s the kind that completely subverts the worldview.

   To put it simply, when Gu Mo's eyes swept across the street of the night market, and the focus of his eyes swept across every pedestrian on the opposite street, something strange would appear on the top of those people's heads.

   That is a few symbols, followed by a pattern of red groove-shaped bars, and a percentage value is dotted in the middle of the red groove.

   "??? (91%)."

   "??? (99%)."

   "??? (86%)."

   "??? (89%)."

  …

   That's about it.

   Such a lively night market street, at a glance, the dense red bars and symbols almost overlap. Even if it is far away, those symbols and patterns will always show a magnifying effect in his field of vision, so that he can clearly see the specific details and identify each symbol and corresponding value.

so-

How does this look like a scene that only appears in the game, Gu Mo looked at those people, at the "ID" and "blood bars" on their heads... This is because he doesn't know their names, so "ID" shows all question marks?

  So, when I came back yesterday, this is the one that I saw above the taxi driver's head? It's just that the other party ran too fast at that time, and it flashed by, but I didn't fully see it.

and many more! This is really off the mark!

   "Well, it must be the way I opened it wrong."

Muttering to himself like this, Gu Mo was trying to convince himself. At the same time, he reached out and rubbed his eyes. He felt that the situation was getting worse. After seeing a doctor for a week, not only did his problems not get effectively resolved, but they became more and more serious. What about more?

  The auditory hallucinations have not been resolved, and now there are hallucinations?

   Is this a sign that the account is about to be cancelled by "Earth OL"?

  He left the window with a chaotic mind, subconsciously returned to the bedside and sat down, his eyes swept across the computer desk next to him.

In Gu Mo's field of vision, those message boxes similar to in-game prompts appeared one after another, flickering faintly. force.

   "Press F to open." - This is the prompt that appears on the drawer handle of the computer desk.

   "Press F to pick." — This is the message that emerges from the ballpoint pen resting on the table.

   "Press F to use." - This is the floating frame displayed on both the computer and the hardcover notebook on the desk.

Just looking at it like this, it's just such a table-sized space, but in his field of vision, there are already seven or eight reminder boxes that add up to zero and zero, each of which is flickering and flickering. With a faint shimmer.

   Isn't this a bit too much? And where is the F key?

Gu Mo's face was complicated. He retracted his gaze and started to think seriously. He felt that it was the night more than a week ago. Staying up all night was too harmful to the body, so there must be such a result. It must be the performance of the game's poisoning... Although this speculation It's really unreliable, but at the moment these are the only two things that are related.

   It’s not that there are no other imaginations, but in fact, the more people like fantasy, the more they often understand what “reality” is—

   The world is neither gentle nor correct, miracles and magic do not exist.

   How many people, when faced with similar problems, really feel that they are the children of destiny instead of worrying about their physical problems and mental problems? Of course, the more important reason is that Gu Mo is only seeing something wrong.

As for any further golden finger or the like, he did not see it, nor did it appear, not even the F key, and there was no "system" that appeared... Of course, he consciously thought that his brain was out of his mind. The possibility of problems is further exacerbated.

   "Forget it, let's go eat something..."

The aroma of the food outside the window drifted in with the night wind. Even Gu Mo, who was full of worries, couldn't help but arouse his appetite. He felt a hunger pang in his stomach, and his empty stomach also made a timely protest. .

   This is also impossible, after all, his diet during this period is quite irregular, because he only has eight hours of waking time to move every day, and he is asleep for the next sixteen hours.

Because of this, after he woke up, he often felt very hungry, so this week, there has been one more gluttonous diners who came to forage at midnight on the opposite street, eating from the street to the end of the street. That kind of... But it's understandable, after all, one meal is enough for a day.

   And speaking of it, even with such an unhealthy diet and routine, the doctor said that he was very healthy, what a hell.

   First took a shower, then after a little refreshed, he changed his clothes, took the keys and mobile phone, Gu Mo left the house, and quickly went downstairs and walked outside the community.

When he came to the gate at the entrance and exit of the community, he looked out at the street across the road, trying to get rid of the hallucinations that disturbed him, pretending not to see it, and instead began to think about what to eat later At that moment, a hearty laughter was heard in his ears.

   "It's Xiao Gu, going out for supper tonight? I'm not telling you, it's not good to be like this every day..."

  Gu Mo looked up and found, unsurprisingly, that it was the uncle of the guard, who was sitting in the duty room, looking through the window, smiling.

   "Uncle Ding, you are on duty tonight..."

   Gu Mo smiled reluctantly, opened his mouth to say hello, and then couldn't help but wandered over the head of the uncle guard—

   "Ding Hongxuan (76%.

   This is because I know Uncle Ding's name, so it is clearly shown in my imagination?

   And not only that, under the ID and health bar, there is a column of additional options neatly listed, very clearly flashing shimmer.

-"checking data."

-"add friend."

-"send Message."

  —“Invite a team.”

  —“Transaction application.”

  …

   Well, I really got rid of the loneliness, there is no way I can't see it.

   Gu Mo squinted his eyes slightly, and then took a closer look, and found that the scene in front of him was still clear.

   For those people on the opposite street, the ID and health bar above their heads are also displayed, but there are not so many details, maybe because of the distance? He thought about it subconsciously, and at the same time felt that his mind was even more confused.

   It seems that the world in his eyes and the worldview in his mind are gradually collapsing at the same time, but he has no way to correct it, he can only watch it.

   "What's the matter, Xiao Gu, is there something on my head?"

  The uncle of the guard was a little hairy by Gu Mo's eyes. He subconsciously reached out and touched the top of his head, then looked up and saw the ceiling of the guard's room, with the chandelier shining brightly above.

   Obviously there is nothing, why is this young man staring at him all the time?

The uncle of the doorman, who just felt a little bored because he was on the night shift alone late at night, subconsciously glanced at the mobile phone on the table in front of him, which was showing a pause screen of a horror movie. It was nothing, but here For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little fluffy.

"nothing…"

   Gu Mo slowly shook his head, and at the same time tried to focus on the first interactive option under the ID of the uncle guard, that is, the item "View information".

In the field of vision that only he can see, the air ripples like water waves, a new interface unfolds, and rows and rows of simple information are succinctly listed down, starting from the most basic "identity information", including "blood type". ", "height", "weight", etc., to some extended "personal hobbies" and other information entries are listed.

   However, most of them are a line of question marks that display "???", and they don't show all the details of Uncle Wei.

   There are only a few items that are very similar to game data, but they are clearly displayed—

   "Race: Human."

   "Life Level: Level 1."

   "Occupation: Civilian."

   "Occupational Level: Level 2."

  …

   It's over, it's over.

   As expected, staying up all night playing games hurts the body, causing a problem with the brain.

   Gu Mo suddenly had a nervous expression on his face, but he didn't know that the uncle guard saw his expression and couldn't help but start to get nervous.

At this moment, the uncle guard is really starting to feel hairy in his heart, and the hairs on his back are about to stand up. This little Gu is not kidding himself, but why is this expression so real, staring at the top of his head with a nervous look, it seems really It's like seeing a ghost.

   "Xiao Gu, what's the matter, just tell my uncle..." He pretended to be calm and laughed, and said.

"…nothing."

   Gu Mo shook his head again, of course there is no way to tell others about this kind of thing, it will only be regarded as mental illness.

   But perhaps you can tactfully and side-by-side, to test whether there is a problem with yourself?

nothing? Is it really nothing? The uncle of the guard felt that this statement was very perfunctory. Why did he always think that it was something? Young people should not be too young. The opposite is too obvious, and there is no way to hide it.

   "Uncle Ding, have you encountered anything recently... I mean, have you encountered any uncomfortable problems?"

   Gu Mo didn't know that his performance had misunderstood the uncle guard, and he was still thinking about trying to make a side-by-side attack. The entry point he finally chose was to care about the health of the other party. Because the "health bar" of the uncle doorman he saw showed only 76%, less than 100%.

There is also a part of the upper limit behind the   , which is yellow...

   So Gu Mo speculates that if all this is true, then it should mean that the health of the uncle guard is not very good. After all, the "blood bar" should also be regarded as "health value" in a sense, right? And if you lose a quarter of your health, no matter how you look at this person, it's not good.

   That's why he asked such a question. He wanted to see if the other party had been ill recently, so as to verify whether he was imagining or whether he really had some "special abilities".

   "How could it be! I've never encountered anything, Xiao Gu, don't talk nonsense! I'm in good health, that's how you say it, my body is great, and it's delicious to eat!"

coming! That's exactly what you asked! This is a side attack, to test if you have encountered something evil recently! The thought flashed through the uncle guard's mind, he smiled dryly and waved his hands again and again, categorically not admitting such a thing, but his tone was not very firm.

He has indeed suffered from an illness recently, and his energy is not as good as before, but at this time he is reluctant to admit it... Because even if his heart is agitated, reason still prevails, so he subconsciously resists the current topic and atmosphere. , unwilling to be easily led to the rhythm.

   "That's it... Uncle Ding, you should rest early. It's too windy at night, so don't sit for too long."

   After receiving such an answer, Gu Mo squeezed out a somewhat disappointed smile. Sure enough, all of this is his own imagination and hallucination, and it is not realistic at all.

only…

   After thinking about it, he was a little unwilling, and subconsciously continued to look at the option displayed under the ID of the uncle guard.

-"send Message."

  Want to try again?

   (end of this chapter)