Survival game: my plug-ins can stack up

For Zhao Xun, this is a no-brainer.

In the platform game, apart from the items obtained by completing tasks, there should be very few things that can be taken on the train.

He didn't need to try to determine that.

"What's wrong?" No. 015 had been paying attention to Zhao Xun's expression. Seeing Zhao Xun suddenly raising his eyebrows, she immediately asked, "Is there any wrong information?"

"No." Zhao Xun shook his head, "The information they gave you is true."

No. 015 looked at Zhao Xun suspiciously, not sure whether he should believe this.

But Zhao Xun did not intend to explain in detail.

Whether No. 015 believes it or not is her own business, and he has no obligation to let her believe it.

Seeing that Zhao Xun didn't react much and was not prepared to explain anything, No. 015 had no choice but to continue.

What follows is a summary of the game [Neri Town]. Unless new players have the opportunity to enter the same game, the reference value of this information will not be high.

Zhao Xun listened patiently.

He reminded No. 015 to go to the volunteers to ask for information. Of course, he did not simply want to help No. 015, but wanted to know how far the volunteer team would disclose the information they already knew.

According to his speculation, the volunteers should take the initiative to provide some information to other new players, but he did not think that they would reveal all the information.

After all, there may be potential enemies with malicious intentions among new players, and no one with a little bit of brain would be stupid enough to completely reveal all the information.

As Zhao Xun expected, the volunteers still revealed some useful information, but more of it was basic information.

It can give new players a vague idea of ​​platform games, but it is far from increasing the survival rate.

After No. 015 finished speaking, she felt a little dry. She licked her lips, but still resisted the idea of ​​buying water.

Water also had to be purchased with points. She was reluctant to buy water until she was extremely thirsty.

No. 015 looked at Zhao Xun expectantly.

Zhao Xun spoke as No. 015 wished: "If you cannot complete the main mission in the game, you will be trapped in the game forever."

No. 015 opened her mouth in surprise, and she asked: "You didn't die while doing the task, but you just couldn't complete the task before the end of the game, and you will be trapped in the game? Shouldn't you accept the punishment and continue to return to Endless Train?" Up?"

She hardly plays games and rarely reads novels. She has no idea about this kind of thing. She was really surprised when she heard it at first.

"No." Zhao Xun had already expected this reaction from No. 015, and he added, "If I guessed correctly, he should become one of the NPCs in the game."

In any case, he revealed a brand new news for No. 015.

It can't be said that he failed to fulfill his promise.

As long as No. 015 is smarter, she should understand that the usefulness of this information is not to increase the pressure on her to clear the game, but to use detours when she wants to deal with an enemy who is stronger than herself in the game. To achieve the goal, use methods that destroy the other party's mission goals.

Of course, whether No. 015 can realize this is not an issue that Zhao Xun needs to consider.

"How did you know about this?" No. 015 couldn't help but ask, "Did an NPC in the game tell you?"

"I am only responsible for telling you one piece of information that the volunteers have not said. I am not responsible for answering your questions." Zhao Xun stood up with a smile, "Remember to fulfill your promise."

He took two steps forward, suddenly turned back, and said to No. 015: "By the way, I will get off the bus in the next platform game."

After saying that, he left.

No. 015 turned his head to look at Zhao Xun's back in shock. He wanted to curse, but was speechless.

I have just experienced a game, and I am about to play again so soon. Is this person really not afraid of death, or...

No. 015 Fu Zhi’s mind suddenly thought of something.

Could it be that the earlier the games, the lower the difficulty, so he wanted to complete the three games required by the train rules within a month in the first few games as soon as possible?

The more I thought about it, the more it made sense. No. 015 became more energetic and became more motivated to participate in platform games.

If the later the game becomes more difficult, the mortality rate will definitely increase. Of course, the earlier she participates in the platform game, the better.

Thinking of this, No. 015 immediately stood up, thinking about what he had to prepare, and went to the flight attendant's trolley to buy food.

Since she decided to participate in the next platform game, she had to eat and drink enough to try to be in good condition.

*

Zhao Xun went to the toilet and returned to his seat to catch up on his sleep.

In the game before, he didn't sleep for two days and two nights, but now he had to race against time to catch up on sleep and recuperate his energy.

In this way, you can face the next game in a good state as much as possible.

At 11:20 p.m., Zhao Xun woke up to the sound of the alarm clock on his mobile phone.

He stood up, stretched, and after feeling himself awake, he walked unhurriedly to the ordinary restaurant.

By the time he walked to the ordinary restaurant, Tiantian had already arrived and was sitting at one of the tables. There was a man beside her.

The man looked to be in his mid-twenties, with ordinary appearance and thin body, but his short pink-purple hair was very eye-catching.

Tiantian saw Zhao Xun at a glance, and she waved with a smile.

The man with pink and purple hair looked over, and then waved to Zhao Xun very enthusiastically.

Zhao Xun nodded slightly, walked over and sat down opposite the two people.

"Let me introduce you," Tiantian took the initiative. She said to Zhao Xun, "This is the person I told you to introduce to you before, called whistle, whistle's whistle."

The whistle chuckled and stretched out his hand to Zhao Xun: "Hello, hello, Tiantian introduced you to me, your name is Ah Shui, right."

Zhao Xun nodded politely to the whistle: "Hello."

Everyone understood each other tacitly, and no one mentioned the false name.

To put it bluntly, everyone is not familiar with each other, and there is no trust enough to exchange real names.

Zhao Xun did not shake hands with Shaozi. Shaozi was not angry. He retracted his hand and looked at Tiantian with a curious look on his face: "It's true, he doesn't like physical contact with others."

Then he looked at Zhao Xun curiously and asked, "Tiantian said that this is not mysophobia, so what is it? Some kind of psychological disorder caused in childhood?"

"Xiaozi, don't ask if you have something or not." Tiantian glanced at the whistle angrily, "This is a secret between him and me."

"Hey, you two have only known each other for a long time, and you already have a little secret?" Whistle teased Tiantian.

Zhao Xun's face didn't change, and he didn't pay attention to what Tiantian and Shaozi said. He stared at Shaozi's very bright pink-purple hair and asked, "How long have you been on the train? Couldn't this hair be dyed after getting on the train? Bar?"