Shura Field Player

Because when he just opened his eyes, a short memory that did not belong to him flooded into his mind. In that memory, he was a student riding the subway.

It was only later that with the rapid recovery of his own memory, he realized that the situation seemed to be slightly different from what he had imagined.

"On this student ID card, my real name is printed... What would happen if my memory didn't recover at that time?"

Looking at the student ID card in his hand in front of him, Bai Zhi's eyes flickered a few times.

So far, there are quite few clues that can be provided in this weird dungeon, but there are more and more so-called suspicious points.

First of all, there are a total of ten players participating in this dungeon, but so far, he has only seen him alone.

Secondly, although it is said that the passengers on this subway are all human beings in appearance, they are definitely not related to human beings at all.

Then, his real name was printed on the student ID card, and there seemed to be monsters in the dark that could devour shadow guards, and some of his behaviors seemed to be influenced by the dark, and he would do some crazy things...

"Ok?"

Frowning slightly, Bai Zhi raised his head and looked up the subway.

I don't know if it's an illusion, just now, he seems to have heard a melodious... music?

Chapter 460 Three Baizhi's Deduction and Dilemma

"music……?"

In the fast-moving subway, Bai Zhi frowned slightly when he heard the music coming from Ruoyou Ruowu.

To be honest, he doesn't know much about rhythm, and the only instrument he can play is the erhu plus suona, so he can't tell what the music is made of.

In fact, the sound of the music came second. The point was that the sound coming from nowhere always gave him a rather strange impression.

If I had to describe it in words... it would probably be similar to being woken up suddenly by an alarm in my sleep.

Moreover, it seemed that he was the only one who could hear this sound, and the surrounding passengers were still doing their own thing, as if they were completely ignorant of the music.

"........."

Slightly squinting his eyes, Bai Zhi turned his head and looked out the window of the subway.

Under the black environment outside the window, the subway is moving rapidly towards the track ahead. At this high speed, the sound of the music is still melodious, without the slightest intention of breaking.

"Strange talk...or other teammates?"

Unreasonable places, unreasonable things happened, these two are the only things Bai Zhi can think of.

"Among the other nine teammates, who is most likely to send out this kind of contact information... the [Singer of the End of the World] with the perfect title [Voice of the World]?"

Bai Zhi quickly thought about it in his mind.

From the sudden appearance of the music 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 impressive. He couldn't hold back his curiosity before, and spent 1000 game coins to buy this title. Get conditions.

But regarding the conditions for obtaining this title, there is such an inexplicable sentence like "listen to the heart of the world, play the voice of the world"... Anyway, he can't understand it.

If it was really the message from that [Singer at the End of the World], what did the other party want to express with the sound of music?

Where is the opponent now, and where are his other teammates now?

The more he thought about these things in his mind, the more Bai Zhi felt dizzy.

Reasoning also requires relevant clues and evidence, just like putting together a jigsaw puzzle. Those tiny clues are the pieces of the jigsaw puzzle. If you can't even put together the jigsaw puzzle, how can you talk about piecing together the final truth?

...In addition to those things before, is there any necessary clues that I have overlooked?

Feeling slightly moved by it, Bai Zhitiao turned his head and looked at the carriage behind him from a distance.

In such a short period of time, the originally darkened carriage has been illuminated again, and everything in the carriage has returned to normal, as if no accidents or accidents have occurred before.

To be honest, it would be fine if there was an abnormality over there, a lot of monsters would come chasing and killing him or something, but the fact that there was no movement made Bai Zhi feel very uncomfortable.

Again, those who hide in the dark are the most dangerous, and those who are unknown are the most terrifying. Without knowing what kind of ghosts are hidden in this subway, acting indiscriminately is very likely to force you into death. Go to danger.

"Ordinary world... Is there any ordinary world where there are a lot of people-eating things in the subway? Also, no matter what musical instrument you are, can you stop playing it?"

Listening to the still persistent Youyang music with no intention of stopping, Bai Zhi suddenly felt a little toothache.

"I don't know the rhythm, you have the ability to play these things that I can't understand at all, why not play [Crying Seven Passes] or [Su Wu Shepherd], I am familiar with those things!!"

As the saying goes, a clever woman can't cook without rice, and under the premise that there is no clue at all at the moment, no matter how intelligent he is, he can't solve the current problem.

Oh no, there are still a little clues.

For example, Bai Zhi now knows that the other teammates are probably isolated like himself, but he doesn't know where his teammates are.

"... Forget it, let's reason from the beginning."

Sighing slightly in his mouth, Bai Zhi stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead vigorously.

"From the previous situation, we can't expect other players to be able to quickly recover their memories like me, so this should be a complete role-playing mode... Players play ordinary people, which happens to correspond to the ordinary world. In this copy Inside, the players have to become "ordinary"..."

Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"If the world itself must be ordinary, what about the players in this world that belong to the instance of [Ordinary World]? Large-scale campaign missions are jointly opened by several worlds, and there must be players in this world... ...No, now is not the time to think about this, and I went astray again..."

Bai Zhi tapped his forehead vigorously with his hands.

"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. hands..."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Bai Zhi began to think quickly in his heart.

"So this dungeon test 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 methods, we will be punished, such as my kind of dementia before. Behavior……"

Probably because he remembered his mentally handicapped actions before, Bai Zhi frowned slightly.

"Losing the memory of being a player, and facing the ghost story completely as an ordinary person, the degree of danger is indeed quite high, yes, but it is not enough to achieve a 0% survival rate and a 1% strategy level... It should be There are some other things? Who said that surviving in front of the strange talk can restore the memory? If the memory has not been restored and has become ordinary, then the original players are actually dead, and they will be replaced by The role they play... probably has such a risk in it?"

Turning his head to look at the carriage he was waiting for, Bai Zhi's eyes flickered a few times because of it.

"In that case, the memory of the [Singer at the End of the World] should also be restored, so her previous music...is it used to wake up the memory of the players?"

Other than that, Bai Zhi couldn't think of any other reason.

"No, it shouldn't be able to wake up directly, or wake up a little bit of memory or something... There are still too few clues."

With a slight sigh in his mouth, Bai Zhi leaned back and leaned against the backrest.

The ones he reasoned before, even guessed, who knows how many inferences are correct... Let’s talk about it after the car stops and find other teammates. ], it is 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 with the passage of time, Bai Zhi discovered another strange thing.

——This subway never stopped.

There are no stops and no alighting points, the subway has been galloping forward at high speed.

眼睁睁的看着地铁上的24小时记的钟表从【15：59】跳到了【15：60】，然后在1分钟之后又跟着跳到了【15：61】，白止的嘴角不由得略微的抽了抽。

He's stuck on this subway.

Chapter 460 The Gradually Beginning Chaos

The sky is blue, and there are thousands of paper cranes outside the window.

Early morning hours.

After the hour hand pointed to eight o'clock, the alarm clock rang dutifully.

After persistently and resolutely ringing for about a minute, a slightly pale hand stretched out from under the quilt, grabbed the alarm clock and threw it on the ground.

With a muffled sound, the alarm clock fell apart.

Seeing that the source of the noise was completely eliminated, the arm retracted in satisfaction, and the quilt returned to the original silence.

after an hour.

"Ha... I always feel like I've become less and less energetic these days... I've been having nightmares all night..."

Yawning, the girl looked exhausted and sat up from the bed.

She herself doesn't know what's going on. In the past few days, she has become more and more tired. Not to mention back pain, she still has nightmares at night... Obviously she has already rested early.

"Forget it, let's go to the hospital to have a look tomorrow. I always feel that if this continues, the whole person will die suddenly..."

With a slight sigh in his mouth, Yan Yue turned around and was about to get out of bed to wash up, when he saw the broken alarm clock on the ground at a glance, and he couldn't help being slightly stunned.

"...Why was the alarm clock dropped again?"

Because she kept having horrible nightmares at night and couldn't wake up no matter what, she deliberately set an alarm clock for herself to wake herself up.

——but this is already the fifth broken alarm clock.

"Don't talk about it, it's 2021 now, feudal superstition is a big deal... the old occupational disease."

Looking at the increasingly haggard girl in the mirror, Yan Yue patted her cheek vigorously with her hands.

"Wait a while and take a shower, and then tomorrow...not going to the hospital in the afternoon, it's probably a cold or flu..."

While muttering in her mouth, Yan Yue turned around.

——In the scene shown in the mirror, a long-haired figure in red was squatting on her shoulder, with a pale arm hanging down naturally.

"It's taken so long to get a takeaway, and the anchor is probably a pigeon... Is this thing so difficult to get?"

Seeing the non-static picture appearing on the computer screen in front of her, Yan Yue curled her lips in displeasure.

——I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but after taking a bath, she felt a lot more relaxed, at least not as bored and tired as before.

Clicked minimize in the upper right corner, and then opened a certain game platform, planning to find a few casual games to play, but before she could find it for a long time, a small game appeared in front of her.

The content of the game is very simple. Players need to manipulate the ghost to attach to the resident, and then continue to play various pranks on the resident in the process.

Residents have their own set of action logic and action methods. Players cannot interfere directly, but can only interfere with each other indirectly.