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"I said this little brother, what I just said is all in vain?" Pan Feng widened his eyes and said, "It's been said that derivatives are very strong, what do you learn? Are you looking for death? You and us go to get the main story first mission, and then leave the script, okay?"
"As you said, in this level of script, the fourth-level derivatives are only slightly stronger than OSSs like Ashford in terms of intelligence and combat power." Feng Bujue said: "There is nothing that can't be killed ?”
"The problem is that you don't need to help us kill it?" Hua Xiong asked.
Xiao Tan put on a shocked expression on the side, and he also said to Feng Bujue: "Yes! We don't need to kill it!"
"The reason why you say it's unnecessary is because... if the player kills the derivative, it's not considered a side quest or a hidden quest, and it doesn't help the main quest, and it's going to take a lot of risk, right?" Feng Bujue said.
The three nodded and said in unison: "Yes."
"Aside from possible gains such as specialization levels and skill points, are you all ignoring the most important things that a 'game' should bring to players?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Uh... what?"
"It's fun." Feng Bujue said with a smile: "You also said that the chances of players encountering spinoffs are very small, and there probably won't be a second time. But for team scripts, I can arrange as many times as I want. So why not die once?" He paused, then continued: "It's rare to meet a derivative, but I watched two GM Qingguang's main missions, and then I was sent out of the script, that's too boring Right? Even if I went to arrange a script normally and got killed by a monster halfway, it would be more interesting than this."
Xiao Tan raised his head and looked at the sky at forty-five degrees: "After you say that... I suddenly feel that it seems like a loss not to hunt down that derivative."
"That's right, how many people can't even meet each other, so what if we die in their hands?" Feng Bujue said, "It's like you have mastered Contra ten thousand times, and suddenly you are in a certain level. If you actually encountered an OSS in the Castlevania, then even if you died, you would not consider going around and not fighting."
"Oh! It seems very reasonable!" Xiao Tan said excitedly.
"This kid's thinking is a bit abnormal..." Pan Feng whispered to Hua Xiong.
"It's not just abnormal, it's just a gentleman..." Hua Xiong also replied in a low voice.
"You two are standing so close to me and whispering again! Is there any use for this?" Feng Bujue shouted.
...
At five o'clock in the afternoon, in front of the gun shop.
Feng Bujue and Wang Tanzhi were looking at the death scene.
Master Atobe and his name are really hard to come by. They have already turned into white light and disappeared. After the player is killed, the body will not stay in the script. Similarly, if a player mutates due to a virus infection, the player will turn into white light and disappear when the mutation time limit is reached, and a corresponding ordinary zombie monster will be spawned at the same time at his last location.
In short, the game company will not allow the player's body to remain in the script in any form. The player will either turn into a white light and leave, or survive.
Without a dead body, it is difficult to intuitively restore the murder process of the derivative, but Feng Bujue made some inferences around the sofa that was torn open and stained red with a large amount of blood: "They are sitting here, holding guns, each responsible Watch out for one direction." He said, and sat on the sofa himself: "There are more bullet casings near the sofa, and the direction where the monster's blood splattered also shows this." He looked at the direction Xiaoming was in charge of before his death: " The derivative is coming from over there..." He said, stood up, walked forward, walked to the intersection in front of him, turned back, and kept looking down at the ground during the process: "The appearance of the derivative should be a woman, at least From a distance, it doesn't look like a monster, maybe a beauty... "
"You know all this?" Xiao Tan asked.
"The bloodstains on the ground are very useful. As long as you walk on this street, it's hard not to leave shoe marks." Feng Bujue squatted down, looked at the ground and said, "There are footprints left by a row of high-heeled shoes here, which are very obvious." He raised his head and said: "And all the zombie corpses on this street, regardless of men and women, did not wear high heels." He explained: "It means that the owner of this row of footprints is not here at the moment. It killed two players, and then just left."
Feng Bujue stood up and took a few more steps, "About ten steps away from the sofa, the footprints are interrupted, this should be the distance from which it launched an attack." He walked all the way to the sofa: "Here, there is an obvious shoe print, just In front of the sofa, it was where she stood when she started." He looked back and looked ten steps away: "The distance of nearly seven meters, just one jump, also proves that it is not a slow-moving monster like the blood wolf zombie .”
He went around to the other side of the sofa, "After killing the person, she left from another direction. After walking a certain distance and stepping on new bloodstains, she left some traces."
"Brother Jue." Xiao Tan asked, "You still haven't answered my question, so is it true that someone who wears high heels must be a beautiful woman?"
Feng Bujue replied: "Look at the footprints when it came." He walked to the side just now: "These footprints are from 'walking', not 'running', and they are not 'moving' like zombies." He pointed to the ground: "Judging from the stride and the depth of the bloodstains, he is about 1.65 meters tall, not heavy, and his gait is graceful and graceful when he walks."
"Maybe it's just a monster with a very enchanting walking posture." Xiao Tan continued.
"A monster wearing high heels, or a man wearing high heels... is walking towards you unhurriedly, and you will still sit on the sofa and wait for it to get within ten steps?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Hmm..." Xiaotan thought for a while, and it seemed to make sense.
"If the appearance of the derivative looks like a monster from a distance, then the name is really difficult to come up with, and it must have been shot long ago." Feng Bujue continued: "There will be two possibilities in the next step. The first is that the derivative starts to run. Come and attack."
"Judging from the footprints, this can already be ruled out." Xiao Tan said.
Feng Bujue said: "The second possibility... the derivative continues to maintain its pace, slowly walks over, and then launches an attack." He paused: "In that case... the name is really hard to come by and Master Atobe will not continue Staying on the sofa, they have plenty of time to stand up and retreat, and fight while retreating instead."
"Maybe they were nailed to the sofa by some kind of monster's super power and couldn't move?" Xiao Tan said.
"Instead of explaining it like this, it's better to overthrow the assumption that 'it's a monster at first glance'." Feng Bujue said.
"That's true..." Xiaotan said, "Then, assuming that the appearance of the derivative is a human female, how can it be considered a beautiful woman?"
"It's just my intuition to say 'beautiful'." Feng Bujue said, "It may also be plain-looking."
"cut… "
Feng Bujue smiled, and continued: "So, what happened is... they sat here, looking at a woman who didn't look like a monster, and came slowly with lotus steps." He said, Sitting on the sofa again: "When the spinner approached about ten steps away, the two of them finally noticed something abnormal, and they must have launched a resistance immediately. However, it was too late to realize the danger at this distance, and the spinner instantly He swooped in and settled the battle." He touched the torn leather on the sofa: "This mark looks like a Wolverine attack here, and the last few footprints ten steps away did not accelerate or deepen at all. signs."
"What does this mean?" Xiao Tan asked.
"How far can you jump forward with a light jump without a run-up?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Two meters at most."
"This derivative can jump at least six meters."
"Ok… "
"After jumping this distance, it used some kind of claw-shaped weapon or its own hands to quickly tear the bodies of the two people apart, and the sofa under them also suffered." Feng Bujue said, resting his cheeks : "Probably explains this."
Xiaotan raised his head, and shouted to Pan Feng and Hua Xiong who were ambushing on the roof of a building not far away: "Two big brothers! You have to keep an eye on it!"
The two ignored him and continued chatting...
Feng Bujue said: "Don't worry, didn't they say that, as long as the derivatives appear within one kilometer around, they will get a system prompt, and they can see the coordinates of the target from the script map that comes with them."
"I said that this system is really tangled, wouldn't it be over if you just send them the coordinates of the derivatives?" Xiaotan said.
"That's why it is said that derivatives are 'uncontrollable data'. They must have the characteristics of resisting system search and interference. If it can really do what you said, wouldn't it be easier for the system to directly kill derivatives with lightning Do you want the GM to do it?" Feng Bujue said, "Speaking of... we can't believe everything these two guys say."
Xiao Tan's expression changed: "What? Could it be that they lied to us in some way?"
"It's not like that, what they said should be the truth." Feng Bujue said: "But...they are just two employees, how do you know that the information about the derivatives that the top management of Dream Company told them is just It's all true..."
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