"... So who is this person who made this public service announcement for the underworld??"
Volume One: The Gap between Illusion and Reality: Chapter 469 Chapter 462 The So-called [Voice of the World]
"Ah...another boring Sunday..."
Throwing the mobile phone in his hand casually on the bed, the man lay down on the bed in a big shape.
"The boring and boring life is always the same. I really want something exciting..."
—At this time, a polite knocking sound came from under his bed.
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"This oil painting is a bit interesting..."
At an art oil painting exhibition, a handsome man with blond hair raised his eyebrows in interest as he looked at the oil painting hanging on the wall in front of him.
It is obviously a painting similar to that of Horrible Neighbors, but the entire oil painting uses a yellowish warm tone.
The man lying on the bed and the thousands of tentacles protruding from under the bed, combined with the artist's superb painting tension, actually have an unexpected charm and... unique beauty.
"Sir, please come over here. We have specially prepared a luxurious lunch for you on the cruise ship."
The waiter in a waiter's uniform smiled and stretched out his hand to guide the other party.
"I can guarantee that this will be a feast..."
Behind the adaption student's head, a bloody mouth opened, and strands of water slipped from the sharp teeth between the teeth.
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"A boring novel."
After she closed the book she had picked up from the bookshelf and put it back on the bookshelf, a beautiful woman with long golden curly hair sneered for no reason.
Behind her, a middle-aged man collapsed on the ground. The man's throat was cut with a sharp knife, his eyes were wide open in fear, and blood formed a small pool on the gorgeous and expensive carpet.
A knife was thrown aside casually, and the woman's hands were still stained with blood.
—This was a pretty heinous case of home invasion, robbery and murder.
"Forget it, they are all tasteless things. Let's go and look for the harvest and see how much we can make this time..."
After casually wiping the remaining blood on her hands with paper, the woman turned and walked towards the door.
"Speaking of which, this guy should have a wife and a son. I am a kind-hearted person, so I will kindly send your family to reunite... They should be back soon, right?"
The moment the woman closed the door, the middle-aged man, who was collapsed in a pool of blood, with his head almost broken from his neck, suddenly moved his fingers.
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Under the warm sunshine, the girl quietly opened a new page in the book in her hand.
The girl is currently in a square with a lot of traffic. Due to the good weather, there are quite a few tourists in this square.
The pigeons were scattered on the ground, and from time to time some tourists bought feed in a nearby store and fed it to the pigeons.
The girl was sitting alone on the bench, but no one around her paid attention to her. It was as if she was ignored by everyone. The girl was alone in the middle of her own world. center.
Five minutes later, she put the book of folk tales she had read on the chair beside her. The girl raised her head and looked at the sky in a daze.
The sun was shining brightly and the autumn air was crisp. She had not seen such a bright world for a long time.
"Even if it's a false world, as long as you live real, what does it matter..."
As if she sighed softly, a red guitar appeared in the girl's hand.
She raised her right foot and placed it on top of her left foot. After adjusting her posture slightly, the girl softly played the guitar in the center of the square.
The music was melodious, but no one in the square paid attention to her...
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subway.
"I always feel like this copy is quite weird..."
Looking at the stand-in who was being dismembered not far away, Bai Zhi, who was wearing a white magic dress, narrowed his eyes slightly.
The basic strength of these man-eating monsters that look like humans is actually not very strong. The basic attributes are generally around 10 to 12 points. If nothing else, Bai Zhi can kill them with just one shot of the [Magic Type]. Blockbusters.
"Yes, this was indeed a role-playing mode at the beginning. I played a student... Why can't I connect to the system?"
Bai Zhi took out an ID card from his pocket and glanced at it, frowning slightly.
—In addition, there is something obviously wrong.
In the past, using the [Magic Dress] was actually a very bad choice, and it could even be said to be a foolish move.
Even if he used the teleportation function to escape from the encirclement, it would be more effective than stupidly leaving a substitute on the spot for these monsters to use as food... But at that time, how could he choose such a stupid behavior
"That's a retarded move that I would never do... Are my actions somehow affected?"
Looking back at the carriage that was plunged into darkness, he stepped into other carriages with the help of the moment of invisibility brought by the [Magic Dress].
Even though there were so many things happening in this subway car, no one in the other cars turned their attention here.
Although the agility attribute has never been added, Bai Zhi's agility has reached the human limit of 15 points. With this agility, Bai Zhi can move quickly through the carriage.
When the invisibility time limit was about to expire, Bai Zhi stopped in a carriage with the least number of people. Fortunately, no one noticed his arrival.
After sitting down on the chair and breathing a sigh of relief, Bai Zhi took out the student ID card from his pocket.
At the beginning, he concluded that this copy was in role-playing mode for a reason.
Because when he just opened his eyes, a short-term memory that did not belong to him flooded into his mind. In that memory, he was a student riding the subway.
But later, with the rapid recovery of his own memory, he discovered that the situation seemed to be slightly different from what he had imagined.
"My real name is printed on this student ID card... What will happen if my memory does not recover at that time?"
Looking at the student ID card in his hand in front of him, Bai Zhi's eyes flickered slightly.
So far, this weird copy has provided very few clues, but there are more so-called doubts.
First of all, there are ten players participating in this copy, but so far, he has only seen him.
Secondly, although the passengers on this subway all appear to be human beings, they are definitely not related to humans at all.
Then, his real name is printed on his student ID card. There seem to be monsters in the darkness that can devour the shadow guards. Some of his actions seem to be influenced by something, and he will do some crazy things...
"Um?"
Frowning slightly, Bai Zhi raised his head and looked above the subway.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but just now, he seemed to have heard a burst of melodious... music
Volume One: The Gap between Virtual and Real: Chapter 470 Chapter 463 Bai Zhi’s Inference and Dilemma
"music… ?"
As he was speeding forward on the subway, Bai Zhi couldn't help but frown slightly as he listened to the music that came from nowhere.
To be honest, he didn't know much about music, and the only musical instrument he could play was the erhu and suona, so he couldn't tell what the music was made of.
In fact, the sound of the music was secondary. The important point was that the sound that came from nowhere always gave him a rather strange look and feel.
If I had to use words to describe it... it would be similar to the feeling of being suddenly woken up by an alarm while sleeping.
Moreover, it seemed that he was the only one who could hear this sound. The surrounding passengers were still doing their own things, as if they were completely blind to the music.
"..."
Squinting his eyes slightly, Bai Zhi turned his head and looked out the subway window.
Under the black environment outside the window, the subway is moving rapidly towards the track ahead. At this high speed, the music is still loud and there is no intention of breaking.
"A strange story... or are you talking about other teammates?"
There were unreasonable things happening in unreasonable places, and these were the only two things Bai Zhi could think of.
"Among the other nine teammates, the one who is most likely to send this kind of contact information...the [End of the World Singer] with the perfect title [Voice of the World]?"
Bai Zhi thought quickly in his mind.
From the music that suddenly appeared to the perfect title among the teammates on this trip, this is a very routine operation.
Compared with his title [His Royal Highness], the title [Voice of the World] is quite powerful. He couldn't hold back his curiosity before and spent 1,000 game coins to buy this title. Acquisition conditions.
But the conditions for obtaining this title are quite mysterious: "Listen to the heart of the world, play the sound of the world" and such an inexplicable sentence... Anyway, he can't understand it.
If it was really the message sent by the [End of the World Singer], what did the other party want to express with the sound of music
Where is the opponent now, and where are the other teammates now
The more he thought about these things in his mind, the more Bai Zhi felt a little dizzy.
Reasoning also requires relevant clues and evidence, just like putting together a puzzle. Those tiny clues are pieces of the puzzle. If you can't even put the pieces together, how can you piece together the final truth
… In addition to the previous things, are there any necessary clues that I have overlooked
Feeling slightly moved by this, Bai Zhi turned his head and looked towards the car behind him from a distance.
In such a short time, the originally dark carriage was lit up again, and everything in the carriage returned to normal, as if no incident or change had ever happened before.
To be honest, it would be okay if there was something abnormal over there. A lot of monsters came to chase him and so on. But the fact that there was no movement made Bai Zhi feel very uncomfortable.
As the same saying goes, what is hidden in the dark is the most dangerous, and what is unknown is the scariest. Without knowing what the hell is hidden in the subway, acting randomly is very likely to force you into danger. Go into danger.
"In the ordinary world... In any ordinary world, there are a lot of people-eating things in the subway? Also, no matter what musical instrument you play, can you stop playing it?"
Listening to the persistent and unrelenting music in his ears, Bai Zhi suddenly felt a slight toothache.
"I don't understand music. If you have the ability to play these things that I don't understand at all, you might as well play [Crying Seven Passes] or [Su Wu Shepherd]. I'm familiar with those things!!"
As the saying goes, a wise woman cannot make a meal without rice. Under the premise that there are no clues at all, no matter how intelligent he is, he cannot solve the current problem.
Oh no, there are still a few clues.
For example, Bai Zhi now knows that other teammates are probably separated like himself, but he doesn't know where his teammates are.
"...Forget it, let's reason from the beginning."
With a slight sigh in his mouth, Bai Zhi stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead hard.
"Judging from the previous situation, we cannot expect other players to recover their memories as quickly as me, so this should be a complete role-playing mode... Players play ordinary people, which corresponds to the ordinary world. In this copy, , players must become "ordinary"..."
Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.
"If the world itself must be ordinary, then what about the players in this world that belong to the copy of [Ordinary World]? Large-scale campaign missions are started by several worlds united together, and there must be players in this world... No, now is not the time to think about this, I went off track again..."
Bai Zhi hit his forehead hard with his hand.
"Assuming that among the other nine players except me, half of the players have not recovered their memories, then they should all belong to the ranks of ordinary people. Under such circumstances, if they encounter a strange story, they are likely to die in the strange story. In hand…”
Squinting his eyes slightly, Bai Zhi thought quickly in his heart.
"So the test of this dungeon is actually to reproduce the content of the novice mission? We are only allowed to use ordinary people's methods to solve strange stories. Once we use more than ordinary people's means, we will be punished, such as the kind of dementia I had before Behavior… "
Bai Zhi frowned slightly, probably remembering his retarded behavior before.
"Losing the memory of being a player and facing Kaidan completely as an ordinary person, the degree of danger is indeed quite high, but it does not mean that the survival rate is 0% and the level of strategy is 1%... It should be okay. Are there some other things? Who said that you can recover your memory if you survive in front of Kaidan? If you are unable to recover your memory and become ordinary, then the original players will actually be dead and they will be replaced. The role you play... probably involves such risks?"
Turning his head to look at the car where he was waiting, Bai Zhi's eyes flickered slightly for a few times.
"In that case, the memory of the [End of the World Singer] should have been restored, so the sound of her music before... was used to awaken the players' memories?"
Apart from that, he couldn't think of any other reason.
"No, it shouldn't be possible to awaken it directly, or to awaken a little memory or something... There are still too few clues."
With a slight sigh, Bai Zhi leaned back and leaned on the backrest.
The inferences he had made before were just guesses. Who knows how many of them were correct... It would be better to wait until the car stops to find other teammates. Anyway, he has enough spiritual power now, relying on [Street Writer] , it is still no problem to find the location of teammates.
In this way, time passed by bit by bit.
During this period, Bai Zhi did not make any drastic actions. Just like the passengers around him, he honestly became one of these ordinary people.
But as time went by, Bai Zhi discovered another strange thing.
—When the subway didn’t stop.
There is no stopping point or alighting point. The subway keeps speeding forward at high speed.