Worst scenario, the planet was home to bugs more than 300 years ago, and there was a big sweep before humans migrated. However, the vitality of insects is beyond imagination. Any gap, as long as there are eggs left, can reproduce new life.
Sur: "Under the premise that human beings are mainly anti-guests, the mission goal will not require the elimination of all human beings?"
Ji Heng looked sideways, and slowly said someone's best subject: "Reading comprehension."
Sur began to chew on words, and the clearance mission emphasized 'original' as an adjective, in other words, only a single individual needs to be eliminated. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance sideways: "Speaking of which, this is your death situation."
Ji Heng was suddenly very interested in what kind of image he was in the eyes of the other party... An old goblin who has lived for hundreds of years
Sur's eyes revealed a trace of confusion: "Three hundred years ago, you led mankind into an unknown planet. Time flies, and you are tired..."
Before the more unreliable picture was described, Ji Heng reluctantly interrupted: "Calm down."
Sur raised his eyebrows: "Be bold in making assumptions."
"The story is wonderful," Ji Heng said with a smile, "but it is unlikely that the mission released by the game will not explicitly make a certain player the death target."
Sur rolled his eyes, but did not agree for the first time. After one sip of the remaining half-bottle of beer, several dog-blooded scripts emerged in my mind, and in the end I was even saddened by the stories I made up.
Taking the empty bottle from his hand, Ji Heng returned to the room and threw it into the trash can, earnestly speaking: "This is the reason why I didn't want to tell you in the first place."
Sur agrees, he tries to restrain himself, but that doesn't stop the story from automatically generating in his mind.
To help distract him, Ji Heng took the initiative to open another topic: "Later on, we will focus on looking for information from more than 300 years ago."
Sur nodded.
When I entered the reading room, I couldn't help but stagnate, so there was only one person left in the kung fu.
Seeing him looking left and right, Xu Yangyang said, "Jia Kanhua has gone to the toilet, Zhu Yu..." After a while, he asked, "Do you think this person is a bit rambunctious?"
Sur was stunned for a moment, and frankly speaking, his perception of Zhu Yu was second only to Ji Heng's rational existence among this group of players.
"She was there when I checked Liu Lang's body last night," Xu Yangyang recalled. "In addition to the sadness and sadness of the dead rabbit and the fox, there was also a little bit of undetectable excitement in his eyes."
Sur blinked: "Are you sure?"
Across the night, distinguishing the various intertwined emotions in a person's eyes is a difficult task.
Xu Yangyang waved his hand: "Believe it or not, I've always been good at looking people's eyes since I was a child."
"… "
Speaking of Zhu Yu, in fact, this word is more suitable to describe himself, but Sur has left a warning after all.
Starting from the bookshelves in the first row, he would take down almost every book and read one or two.
Xu Yangyang: "Looking for that missing piece of history?"
Sur nodded.
Pointing to the dozen or so books stacked beside him, Xu Yangyang spread his hands: "I've seen almost all of them, and they all use disease to fill in the number of words."
The story of the struggle and response reads very empty, as Ji Heng said, it is suspected of being forged. While talking, he couldn't help rubbing his temples: "For nearly half a century, what can I do instead of fighting the virus?"
Su Er considered whether to say it or not, only when he really stood in Ji Heng's position did he know the difficulty. The speculation is too bizarre, and if it is wrong, it will lead everyone to go astray.
"Hesitant, helpless, not confident..." Xu Yangyang stared into his eyes: "You have made a major discovery, and you are hesitating whether to say it, because you are not sure if it is true or not."
Even Ji Heng gave him one more look when he said this.
Sur was surprised, can he really read eyes
Xu Yangyang: "Similar to the sixth sense, occasionally there is a moment that will bring blessings to the soul."
Zhu Yun is a natural prophet, which proves that there are players in the dungeon that have some special abilities. Sur came over and looked at him again with scrutiny eyes, thinking over and over again, and sat opposite Xu Yangyang. Ignoring the cause, I directly said the conclusion: "The range of intruders is very wide, don't easily eliminate humans."
Xu Yangyang opened his mouth, and after a long time he recovered from the state of losing his voice, and swear words came out of his mouth: "I'm fucking his uncle!"
"… "
Without waiting for Surzan to be bold enough, Xu Yangyang clasped his mouth with his hands, closed his eyes and confessed to the game reverently. After 30 sentences of "I was wrong", he said, "In the past three hundred years, those people have died long ago."
The average life expectancy in this world is around 80, and the longevity is only 130 years old.
"Besides, we are mainly engaged in group activities and have little contact with the aborigines, so it is unlikely that the abbot or the curator would be the aggressor."
"...The most outrageous speculation, that person is among the players. But cannibalism is prohibited among players, so the original invader cannot be a person."
Sur touched the tip of his nose, and what he said made sense.
Strange noises came from the door.
When he turned around, he found Jia Kanhua standing there, the tissue bag creaky in his hand. He slowly exhaled a turbid breath: "Scared me and suddenly made such a terrifying assumption."
Sur stood up, not feeling much at ease.
The clues of falsification will not be aimless, and the most direct direction of inertial thinking is the identity judgment of the intruder. Pacing close to Ji Heng, he said softly, "I still prefer humans to be intruders."
On the other hand, although Xu Yangyang overturned this conclusion with careful analysis, his eyes flickered.
After a while, several people looked at each other, and finally Sur sighed: "What about the most basic trust between people?"
Obviously from the logic chain, the insects are more in line with the role of aggression, but they can't draw a conclusion.
Jia Kanhua pursed her lips: "This thing... it really seems like a human can do it."
Aggression, war... It's normal to find new survival points, and he still has this confidence.
Seeing that he will be entangled on a topic for a long time, Sur is more serious than ever: "Before tomorrow morning, the target must be determined."
This mission can be disassembled into three stages: target confirmation, target search, and target destruction. Now two days have passed, and it is still in the first stage.
After thinking about it, he asked, "Why don't we use the hypothesis method?"
All eyes were on him, and Sur calmly said: "Let's assume humans are the invaders..."
Xu Yangyang: "Why not bugs?"
The latter is better for verification.
Sur: "Are you a gangster?"
As soon as the words came out, I suddenly felt refreshed.
Xu Yangyang was in a very delicate mood. He didn't know why, but when he heard these two words from Sur's mouth, he felt insulted.
Just as he was about to argue, Ji Heng's voice interjected: "Continue talking."
Sur nodded, then spoke.
Xu Yangyang patted his chest, feeling tight in his chest! Short of breath!
"Exploring alien planets is not a secret. It's not an exaggeration to call it a milestone. Why hide it?"
Xu Yangyang shook his head and said he couldn't think of it, and Jia Kanhua did the same, subconsciously looking at Ji Heng.
At this juncture, the latter is still unable to put it down to read the history books.
Xu Yangyang coughed: "What's your opinion?"
Ji Heng: "Insects."
"What's the meaning?"
Ji Heng raised his head: "I think I've driven all the bugs out, I'm glad I found out there are hidden dangers after moving in, but I can't announce it to the public."
Once said, people will panic and social unrest.
"...In the process of concealment, some kind of tragedy must have happened." He narrowed his eyes: "It even goes against humanitarianism."
There was a palpable silence all around.
After a while, Xu Yangyang was hearing the excitement and was curious: "Why did it stop suddenly?"
Ji Heng: "It's just guesswork, it can't be taken as true."
"..." Xu Yangyang swallowed: "The clues are messed up, are you not nervous?"
Ji Heng read the book calmly: "Playing games with ghosts at night will make it easier."
Sur nodded in agreement: "The standard procedure for copying, to obtain information in the fierce battle with ghosts."
"… "
Less than half an hour after speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew outside, and dust and soil particles were swept into the reading room, causing people to sneeze.
As a last resort, they closed the nearest windows, and it didn't take long for them to feel wet and stuffy.
Previously, opening the windows could play a certain psychological comfort role, pretending that the white fluff could be blown away with the air circulation, and now it was a completely sealed space.
The strong wind was followed by the pouring rain, and the gray sky seemed to announce that the night was coming early.
Sur looked at his watch, it was only five o'clock in the afternoon.
Xu Yangyang said in a muffled voice, "The heavens help you. The time for 'playing a ghost' is estimated to be here."
"… "
Without getting a response, Xu Yangyang turned his head and saw Su'er's head leaning over to pretend to read a book with Jiheng, obviously absent-minded.
Not long ago, Su Er just followed Ji Heng's words to take a sentence, and he felt relieved. At this moment, the sky is suddenly dark, which is an ominous sign.
He wanted to make a joke, but Xu Yangyang was stunned for a moment: "Did you see a shadow?"
If you make such a joke casually in the copy, you will be beaten. No one doubts the authenticity of the words, and they gather together in an instant.
"Yin qi has become heavier." Ji Heng's eyes quickly swept around, and suddenly left the team and walked to the door.
Xu Yangyang screamed, and Jia Kanhua shuddered: "Don't be surprised!"
"Book." Xu Yangyang reminded.
The two ends of the book began to overflow with white flakes, and the one in the distance was not easy to observe, but the one in the hand was very real. The eggs slowly seeped out from the page, Xu Yangyang and Jia Kanhua threw the book aside for the first time, and Su Er rubbed the paper with his hand before throwing it, and it was slightly uneven.
"I see."
The eggs are hidden in the paper and are not easily detected.
Thinking of reading the book for so long, everyone felt a little numb in their hearts. Xu Yangyang's eyes twitched: "I said long ago that these things are pervasive."
The mask is useless, I didn't expect that even ordinary paper can penetrate.
Sur glanced at the clothes and said, "Fiber."
He lowered his head and rubbed the corners of his clothes vigorously, and the white powder floated in the air, proving that they were wrapped in insects with practical actions.
I don't know, but seeing this scene now, I feel itchy all over. Xu Yangyang kept rubbing his clothes with an ugly face, and it didn't take long for him to give up. The bugs were unavoidable, but they were doing useless work.
The others patted their clothes more or less, only Ji Heng stood by the railing, looking at the hall on the first floor.
Sur: "What are you looking at?"
"At least three Specters came in."
He specially emphasized Li Gui, proving that his strength is not weak.
Jia Kanhua didn't understand why he had to wait until now to say: "With pre-judgment, we can work together to kill at least one."
Ji Heng asked in a low voice, "Killed, where can I find clues?"
After that, he and Sur went down to the first floor.
Jia Kanhua frowned: "In his eyes, clues are more important than human life."
Xu Yangyang nodded and clenched his hand holding the railing: "If there is a choice, I hope you are all dead."
"… "
Xu Yangyang: "In this way, the difficulty of the dungeon will be automatically downgraded, and the chance of survival is high."
"… "
Sur vaguely captured some of the voices they communicated, but didn't take it to heart: "Are there more bugs?"
Countless flying insects and ghosts join forces to attack, who can survive
"It's not normal," Ji Heng stopped. "When ghosts appear, the main function of bugs is to paralyze the player and slow down the reaction speed."
Now the white flocculent floating in the air is several times larger than that of Tianjia Temple, and there is a tendency to switch from assisting to direct critical strikes.
Sur stared at the worm eggs that rolled like a snowball: "Is it my illusion?"
Ji Heng gave a positive answer: "Be confident, I'm here for you."
"… "
Having suffered a loss earlier, Bai Xu did not go on a rampage, and seemed to be still accumulating strength. Sur took a few steps back: "Why are you staring at me?"
When I asked, I actually already had an answer in my heart, mostly for the clay figurine.
Ji Heng: "I'm going to be entangled with ghosts at night. First, get rid of some of the eggs."
Sur agreed, and before he had time to act, the white mass in front of him suddenly became larger, and it continued to accelerate and expand like a balloon that was blown up.
Ji Heng's eyes were quick, and he pulled him to the side behind a stone pillar: "Cover your ears."
The action is faster than the mouth. Before asking questions, Sur has already blocked his ears.
The loud bang of 'bang' made people's hair dizzy, and when the buzzing sound in his ears subsided a little, he looked up to see what happened. A minute ago, the arrogant bugs were blown up, and the powder was flying all over the sky. If the fire is not properly protected, it will cause a new wave of dust explosions.
Sur looked sideways, and said 'you are awesome' with his eyes.
"not me."
Sur was humble: "Could it be a ghost?"
Ji Heng nodded: "I saw it, the ghost moved the hand first."
"… "
The one who benefited the most from this small explosion was none other than Sur. Since he knew that living in mysterious eyes in the body would consume luck, he didn't even consider the matter of transport, and immediately judged the cause of the accident from other aspects.
"There is a cause and a result."
When he was taken out, the little clay figurine shivered. As the primary target of worm eggs, it quietly sheds tears to show its value, for fear of being treated as an abandoned child.
"The cause is the peach petals." Sur recalled the scene at the time: "The value of peach blossoms is very high, and it is not proportional to the persecution I received."
Although he almost lost his life at that time, but with the props to protect himself, the whole process was a near miss.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong: "I can't wait to show up during the day, which is not in line with the routine of common ghosts. The female ghost in pink is the fuse. She is the first to act, and the rest of the ghosts are rushing in."
Ji Heng: "What do you want to do?"
There was an extra milky white stone in Sur's hand: "Contact Gou Baopu first to send the agreed props."
Biting his finger and squeezing out a drop of blood, the blood-melted stone still looked lifeless. In the blink of an eye, the smiling businessman suddenly appeared and pushed the basket forward: "Please sign for it."
Sur was really stunned for his appearance: "Can the host travel freely to other people's dungeons?"
Smiley businessman smiling: "Businessman is the exception."
Most of them are tasteless props. Sur didn't have much expectations, and only picked up three items: "Return the rest for a message."
The smiling businessman was playing with gem buttons: "Tell me."
Sur recounted what happened in the dungeon: "The female ghost seems to be instigated to take action. Although the peach petals are good, they make me a must-kill target for the insects. The ghost tore a game with the insect eggs not long ago, I am afraid it is because I bought it. Insurance hasn’t touched porcelain yet…”
The smiling businessman interrupted warmly: "What do you want to express?"
"Did Princess Camellia buy insurance?"
The smiling businessman asked back, "What do you think?"
Su Er was expressionless: "I guess not only did he buy it, but he also made a private transaction with Gou Baopu. He is responsible for reducing the number of times Li Gui touches porcelain, and then takes part of the commission."
I don't kill the little clay figurine because it fuses peach petals by accident. As long as there are clay figurines, I will always be the target of the bugs. In order to get compensation, Li Gui had to make sure that he was alive before he did anything, so it was inevitable to waste his energy fighting a large number of worm eggs.
It comes and goes, forming a vicious circle.
The smiling businessman smiled: "Players exploit the loopholes in the rules, and the host can also play the rules to edge the ball, causing the butterfly effect."
After a pause, he asked, "Is it interesting?"
Sur snorted.
... That scheming bitch really bought insurance secretly without telling everyone!