Returning to the clean and white "rules", Lu Chu looked at the time on his wristband—270'59", and the time was increased by sixty-five minutes.
Two hundred and seventy minutes.
Calculated by entering the illusion every twenty-four hours, the duration is reduced by five minutes, which means that he has dozens of days without doing tasks, and can concentrate on finding the target world. At the same time, the time spent in the illusion will become less and less.
The vacancy in time is enough for the time being.
Thinking of this, Lu Chu walked towards the square screen that existed in the alien space, not daring to waste time, and directly lowered his head to screen the possible tasks, and wrote down the corresponding codes of the tasks one by one—fortunately, earlier, He followed Song Gui's suggestion, and transported some things that appeared in the illusion into this white space, where he could find paper and pen for writing.
There are so many tasks in the "rules", even if it is just to find a copy of the multiplayer task that is in common with the worldview of "The City Loss of Sense", the difficulty is like finding a needle in the vast ocean.
In the rules and illusions, players are immortal, eat and sleep, so as time passed, Lu Chu almost always maintained a posture, looking sideways at the message on the square screen. "Requirements", "tasks", and "reminders" were carefully selected.
At the same time, several other people are also struggling to find the world of relevant information.
When people concentrate on doing something, they can't feel the passage of time.
After some time, a door appeared behind Lu Chu.
There was no sound or sign when the door appeared. Lu Chu was sifting through the gaps in the records, and accidentally saw the time on his bracelet reduced to "265'59", and realized that it was time for the illusion to appear.
He let out a breath.
I don’t know there are him, Song Gui, and other players in the illusion. In order to reduce unnecessary troubles, Lu Chu tore off the two pages of paper that he had written, folded them and put them in his pocket, and then stepped into the fantasy world. inside the door.
Stepping out of the door, what I saw was a tall building of a hospital.
Lu Chu looked around and found that the illusion this time was exactly that kind of big hospital in the city, with several towering buildings covering the sky and the sun, and the words "the first hospital in a certain city" were hung on the side of the building. Vaguely, Lu Chu's nose seemed to smell the irritating smell of disinfectant, which seemed to be absent, and he frowned uncomfortably.
After a while, several other people came to the illusion one after another. Without exception, everyone did not hold the written note directly in their hands, but stuffed it in a certain pocket on their body and hid it secretly.
Yuan Kejie looked at the crowd: "Go to the edge of the illusion... which way should we go?"
Song Gui looked at Lu Chu after hearing the words: "Lu Xiaochu, you decide, I trust your intuition."
"me?"
"Um."
Yuan Kejie chuckled: "Come on, I think it's better for you to decide. To be honest, no matter which direction you go in all directions, you can reach the edge, but the direction of the 'edge' we are going to is not necessarily the same as Qi Li and the others. The two people appear in the same direction, and if they make a mistake, the two parties will have to search indiscriminately, wasting time. At this time, it depends on luck? Lu Xiaochu, you are the lucky star of our team."
Hearing this, Lu Chu only smiled lightly, then looked around, and pointed in a direction based on his feeling: "Over there."
Yuan Kejie raised her fist: "Let's go!"
Everyone went there together.
This time the illusion was not that big. After walking for only ten minutes, I reached the end of the illusion. Seeing the real-looking houses and buildings on the opposite side, I couldn't pass through the illusory transparent barrier in front of me no matter what.
Yuan Kejie sighed: "This is probably Truman's world."
Song Gui commented on her: "I didn't expect you to watch this kind of movie."
Yuan Kejie rolled her eyes: "Otherwise?"
Luo Qi made up the knife: "Watching a brain-dead idol drama."
"Farewell," Yuan Kejie rubbed Luo Qi's head, "You are still at the age of watching cartoons!"
"Tch—" Luo Qi said contemptuously, "I haven't seen it for hundreds of years."
Hundreds of years... Calculated according to the mental age, there is nothing wrong with Luo Qi's words.
Song Gui cleared his throat and reminded several people: "We haven't seen them yet, we have to hurry up."
"Lu Chu." Just as Lu Chu was about to let everyone look for someone along the border, a deep voice broke into their conversation.
Lu Chu turned his head and looked, it was 7.
Sun Haoran was also standing there.
Lu Chu curled his lips and looked at 7: "You are here."
7 nodded: "Yes."
After breaking away from the previous round, Sun Haoran's body recovered, and all the wounds on his body disappeared. At this moment, he folded his arms peacefully, with a world-weary sneer on his lips as always: "How did you find it?"
Lu Chu glanced at Song Gui and the others: "Everyone took out the clues they were looking for, compared them to see if there were any duplicates, and then distributed those worlds to Qi Li and Sun Haoran, allowing them to enter the dungeon world Check."
Song Gui and the others naturally agreed, and took out the tasks they wrote down.
They divided the labor and compared, deleted the overlapping parts found by several people, and summarized them into one copy. Then divide these tasks into two parts, one part is given to 7, and the other part is given to Sun Haoran.
7 glanced at the copy of the mission, and stuffed the note into his pocket.
Sun Haoran clicked his tongue twice: "Yes, your efficiency is good."
Luo Qi snorted softly: "It needs your evaluation."
Song Gui said with a serious face: "Since the handover has been made, the meeting is over here, and we each go to our respective tasks. Qi Li, you two, hurry up and check these possible worlds, and Lu Xiaochu and I will continue to screen the possible worlds." In this way, the progress will be much faster and a lot of trouble will be reduced."
7 took a deep look at Lu Chu, then nodded towards Song Gui, and said to Sun Haoran who was following behind him, "Let's go."
The two passed through the transparent barrier that was like a moat to Lu Chu and the others, and disappeared together in place.
Lu Chu didn't even have time to tell him to be careful.
"Lu Chu?"
Lu Chu looked at Song Gui: "Well, what's the matter."
"It's okay, I thought you were in a daze," Song Gui said, "Let's go back and continue looking for clues."
Lu Chu nodded: "Okay, let's go."
At the next meeting, Lu Chu and the others found many possible dungeons, and the news that 7 and Sun Haoran brought back was that there were no dungeons that met the setting of "the whole city lost sense" in the previous "games".
There are too many "bureaus" and it is really not a matter of a day or two to find a world where "the whole city loses sense".
In the following time, 7 and Sun Haoran shuttled back and forth between the "bureau" and the "fantasy", while Lu Chu and the others immersed themselves in screening the tasks in the "rules". The time on Lu Chu's bracelet decreased bit by bit, and a serious look began to appear on the faces of several people.
Finally, when it was the dozens of times they met, Qifeng raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Lu Chu with eyes as deep as night wolves, and said in a deep voice, "I found it."
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