The old woman, a novice guide NPC, is pretty good on the Gotham map.

She is not like some NPCs with more evil settings who just take the money and don't care about the matter and don't mind killing the opponent directly.Although she is equally mercenary, she has her own principles.

I know she must have received a large sum of money from my mother's NPC, otherwise she wouldn't have been working hard to take care of my incapable dementia for several years.

She kicked him out when I just expressed my reaction to the outside world, the setting will not be very kind.

But she didn't take away the dog tag that was made of unknown material that was warm to the touch and would definitely sell for a good price. She had her own principles.

I took one last look at the gray-yellow dilapidated building of the orphanage, then turned and left the spawn point.

Next, you should follow the task prompts to find children of similar age and take on some tasks to support yourself.I don't know if there is such a thing as an experience bar in this game.

People are not as good as heaven, and I was stopped by a person as soon as I arrived at the door.

I looked at the man who was holding my arm.

It was a blonde girl of fifteen or sixteen, and next to her was a slightly older boy with dark hair.

I know who they are.The old woman mentioned it in her ramblings.

The girl is Alisa Miller and the boy is Jack Napier.They can barely make ends meet for living expenses in the orphanage each time.Because they don't want to do illegal things, they can only work intermittently in a restaurant that doesn't mind hiring child labor.

But they don't know that the restaurant is a trading base of the gang.

This is the first time I actually met these two NPCs.

"Is something wrong?" I asked.

My voice is a little calmer than that of NPCs, maybe because there are no players.

But players will come back sooner or later!

"Oh, Leo Miller," the girl Alyssa looked down at my dog ​​tag familiarly, "Look, our last name is Miller, how about we get together?"

What is this and what?

So what if I have the same surname as you? Is this a plot, but it was agreed to find someone outside to learn to take on the task!

Which is the main line, why did the plot go off by itself?

"You need to be more specific," I said.

I'm not sure what this NPC Alyssa means.

"Together" has too many meanings. Doing tasks in a team, sharing a residence, or walking a certain distance together can all be counted as "together".

"You are so rigid!" Alisa pouted dissatisfiedly, "We saw that you were kicked out by that old woman, let's help each other and live together!"

"...Huh?" This is the most emotional sentence Leo has ever heard.

Although there is only one interrogative particle.

Rigid?rush?help each other?Life?

--Life?

Does it mean to hang up together, to act together when online.

This NPC is unreasonable, what she said is incomprehensible, her logic cannot be speculated, she is stuck in my thinking.

Is this a bug?

If so, I'm obliged to observe the speculation closely as part of the game, and report this problem when the server contacts me.

Need to observe closely, team is a very suitable way.

How do you form a team?

Right-click the opponent's portrait to send a team formation request?

I don't have a mouse, and the game doesn't see avatars.

No, this girl is not a player, and the usual team-up methods won't work.Recall how NPCs formed a team?

Probably introducing myself?Yes, introduce yourself.

"Leo Miller," I said dryly.

"You agree? Then I am Alisa Miller," the girl pointed at herself with a finger, and turned to look at the black-haired boy behind, "Jack!"

The response is fast, very familiar, and it will not be difficult to form a team.I silently evaluate in my heart.

"Me? I'm Jack, Jack Napier," the boy pulled out an awkward laugh, "not Captain Jack or Jack the Ripper, hahaha... oh it's not funny, I mean, nice to meet you .”

Girls are brave and sunny, and boys are gentle and shy. I created a story about hanging up with them, that's right.

I nodded at them, and looked at Alisa, who was more like the leader: "Is there a mission?"

Now that a team is formed, the captain is probably the initiator of the team formation, that is, this girl NPC, this bug.She led the team after that.

"Mission? It's an action plan. Jack and I thought about it together, and you can also give your opinion," Alisa said. "It's almost like continuing to do odd jobs, earn enough money to get us out of this black-hearted orphanage, and then save some more. We’ll leave Gotham City for the money!”

The more the girl talked, the happier she was, and there was a light of hope in her brown eyes that couldn't be ignored.

My mind froze for another moment.

...This is too dazzling.Alisa, an NPC, has serious bugs.

I have to continue to observe by her side, so I can report it when the time comes.

Since the captain asked me to give my opinion, I will do so.

“Working part-time jobs is just enough to maintain food and lodging outside, and you can’t save money,” I said. “This plan is unrealistic.”

The old woman NPC once complained about how unreliable the combination of these two people is.

In this way, the old woman is a qualified NPC, and the information given is sufficient, and she won't just get stuck in my thinking.

The NPC Alisa is very skinny.

"...I think so too, but," Jack said hesitantly, "but we can't do those bad things, even though it's quick money."

"You should have said it earlier, Jack, you're too timid," Alicia said. "It's fine now, and we'll take the long view. First step, we've got to get out of that bad woman's sight."

She pulled Jack and me by the sleeves and walked to an alley in the distance.

What is this with what?

I followed her strength and walked forward, taking time to look back at the old woman NPC.

The old woman threw away her cigarette butt in front of a window and waved to me.If I'm not mistaken, this NPC who has been stern-faced is still smiling faintly.

really weird.This is not logical, the behavior of the old woman NPC seems to be a bug. After all, NPCs are just a string of codes, but the NPCs in this game can always make actions that do not match the settings.

For the code, either 1 or 0, there are only two choices.But the NPC here—especially after Alisa appeared, seems to be able to choose between decimals between 0 and 1, what's more, they can choose negative numbers, and they can also choose numbers far greater than 1.The choice is simply too wide.

It's not like a game that can clearly deduce all possibilities.

Don't think too much about illogical things.That will cause garbled characters in my own program and expand the scope of bugs.Even if I can't clearly feel my own code now, I can't judge bugs through data contact.

After walking into the alley, the three of us completely walked out of the sight of the old woman.

"We're safe now," Alisa said. "Leo, you don't have to keep your secrets from us. Are you a robot?"

and many more?

Once again I failed to keep up with this girl's train of thought, I might need a programmer to level up.

"What, robot?" Jack was taken aback. "I thought Leo didn't leave the room because of his illness. So he was debugging the program inside. No wonder his tone didn't fluctuate."

…Should I feel dumbfounded or irritated?But the emotions are all the player's, and I have nothing.

I am an emotionless game character!

I think should not be.I don't know what emotions are like. I can't feel the code, so there is no such thing as code disorder. Except for a little tightness in my chest and I can't breathe, everything else is fine.

Chest tightness is sick, do you need treatment and counseling?

"I'm not." Anyway, I answered first.

"Well, you're not," Alyssa seemed to find me amused, "you're cute, I might like you if you were older, Leo."

NPCs like game characters?No, how could an NPC have a "like"?This is illogical.

I stuck myself again.

This game and this NPC are really unfriendly to game characters!

I have a tightness in my chest that might really need treatment.

Jack looked at Alyssa in a dazed and pitiful manner, and Alyssa was still looking at me, unaware of his gaze.

These two teenage NPCs yearn for justice.Alisa is an invisible face control, Jack likes her but dare not say it because of her cowardly personality.I quickly came to a conclusion.

Seriously, every NPC is so delicate, is this really just a game?Will this be the real world that I have always been out of reach?

No, it won't be.The real world must be much more subtle than this.

One day, the player will step on colorful auspicious clouds and descend from the sky, and I will kill all directions under the player's hands!

That's how I was programmed.

"Anyway, let's go back to the starting point. Let's do odd jobs in places like restaurants first, Jack, Leo, what do you think?" Alyssa said.

Is part-time work a job?Doesn't count?

Even if I have no tasks to do, starve to death, hang back to the respawn point, I will not do odd jobs!

I have a weird question about Alisa.Since she is the captain, why should she ask the opinions of the team members when making decisions?This is very inefficient and very... emotional.

Sentimental.

I seem to understand the meaning of this word.

I feel like I'm evolving beyond just a game character.This is dangerous and does more harm than good to the player.

But I let this develop.

Alyssa is such a wonderful NPC.

"Okay, let's try?" Jack said.

"No objection." That's all I could say.

Really fragrant.

This bug apparently has a mind-affecting ability that I don't know about, so be wary.

"Then let's find an indoor site that is not occupied by people. I remember it is next to the flea market." Alyssa said.

"Go ahead," Jack said.

"Okay." I replied succinctly, grabbing some ashes and dabbing on my face, so as not to make myself look too attractive.

The old woman reminded me that my appearance will attract some unfriendly NPCs, so I don't have to worry about it if I smudge my face first.

Jack saw my actions and shrugged helplessly: "I also want to have the capital to do this."

Humph, I'm just pretty!I'm the prettiest guy in Quanjian Wangsan, the kind who keeps getting secret chats from girls when I hang up in the main city!

Although they only look at my big orange weapon, not my face.

Live with a smile, Leo, you can do it.

We set up a carton bedding base in the corner of the former underground garage and now the flea market, and started our independent career.

The three of us often went to restaurants, shopping malls, and docks to do odd jobs. Sometimes we washed dishes and served dishes, sometimes we sorted goods and put them on shelves, and sometimes we helped count them.

I can always hear the people next to me discussing and analyzing things in a low voice between odd jobs. This is the instinct of game characters to gather information.

I learned that the restaurant is a gang stronghold, the mall is a cover for the entrance of the black market, and the dock goods are a new type of drug.

I thought about it and decided not to remind Alisa and Jack.

In short, on the surface, we are doing serious things.

I go to the Gotham Library in my spare time.My calculation and classification abilities are endowed by the game, but to understand the game world, I still have to start with its history.From the shallower to the deeper, I learn very quickly.

I finished reading an esoteric book that was only available for doctoral training and put it back on the shelf.

This is not too difficult, and it can be processed and analyzed with some concentration.

I looked up at the sky - there was no sky, only the ceiling with a fly crawling on it.

I didn't see any players descending from the sky on colorful auspicious clouds today.

But players will come sooner or later, I believe.

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One more night

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