This was the first time Han Fei had seen the A-level exclusive talent. The pain Huang Ying had suffered was now rewarded for him in another form.
"Brother Huang, why are you running away? You act like you can run away."
Han Fei finally caught up with Huang Ying, and after talking for a long time, Huang Ying slowly calmed down.
"Everything you need is in the classroom. I'll go with you to get it. Once you've found all the items you need, hurry back. The game has just launched, so you can't waste any second."
After staring at Han Fei for a long time, Huang Ying's dazed eyes slowly came into focus: "Okay, okay, I'll just grab my things and leave."
He turned around and started looking for the required mission items in the classroom. Huang Ying's current backpack was of a low level and had limited capacity, so he could only take away the most critical things.
He first put away the first few unique quest props at level 10, then took away several land deeds and chamber of commerce contracts, and finally stopped next to a blood-stained tooth.
"What's wrong?"
"This tooth is the trigger item for Blood Doctor's hidden mission. Feng Ziyu told me about it at the beginning. Now that the game is open, he can never come back." Huang Ying was a little sad and silently put the tooth into the item.
In the column: "I used to be quite resistant to the profession of blood doctor, but now I want to obtain this profession, and I have made a lot of preparations for this."
"The blood doctor may reduce the NPC's favorability towards you. Are you sure you want to become a blood doctor?" Han Fei wanted to tell Huang Ying that Feng Ziyu was still conscious, but fell into a coma. But think about it carefully, in reality
Feng Ziyu has indeed disappeared forever.
"It doesn't matter, I took this into consideration, so I spent a lot of money to get a mask that can block NPC snooping during the internal beta test." Huang Ying has already made a plan: "I'm going to get a few more identities for myself.
There is a financial giant, a real estate CEO, a benevolent doctor during the day, and a blood doctor at night. I am also planning to sneak into the NPC management team and climb to the top of that virtual city."
Normally, it is impossible for a player to do this, even with the resources of the entire team, because human energy and brain power are limited.
But Huang Ying is different. The emergence of A-level talent Nightmare allows Huang Ying to adapt to all professions that use brain power. He has transformed in pain.
What's even more amazing is that the theme of "Perfect Life" is still biased toward healing. Zhi Nao always insists on guiding players in a positive way. Many activities are related to happiness, joy value, and satisfaction.
For a person who is obsessed with money and power all day long, their values will hardly improve much. Even if they want to improve these, they must make changes themselves.
But Huang Ying's starting point is too low. The value of minus 100 is already full in the reverse direction, and it is impossible for other players to reach it.
In other words, even if Huang Ying just changes back to a normal person's mentality, the increase in happiness is already miraculous.
After understanding Huang Ying's thoughts, Han Fei is now full of expectations for Huang Ying's future.
"My ability to send you back can only be used once a night. While completing your plan, you must also remember to upgrade your backpack."
"Don't worry." Huang Ying has already filled his novice backpack. He is wearing a novice shirt, with the confidence of a mature man on his face: "I don't know if you can see the list in the normal game. Wait until dawn.
My name should be at the top of every list."
As long as Huang Ying exists on the list, all players can only compete for the second place. This is the man who once defeated Butterfly.
When Han Fei was about to use his soul-returning talent to send Huang Ying away, Huang Ying suggested adding Han Fei as a friend to facilitate contact, and a surprising scene occurred.
Huang Ying couldn't apply for a friend to Han Fei at all, as if Han Fei was not within the scope of Intelligent Brain monitoring and system design.
Han Fei sent a friend request to Huang Ying. Huang Ying did not receive any notification, but Huang Ying's name had already appeared in Han Fei's list.
Looking at Huang Ying's gray avatar in the friend list, Han Fei felt that it was not like a game friend list, but more like a book of life and death in the underworld.
There is no need for the other party's consent. When I want to be friends with you, you are already my friend.
With the open beta of the game, Han Fei discovered that the authority of his account was very high. He used to run for his life and survive every day, but now he finally feels like he can survive.
Using his soul-reviving talent, Han Fei sent Huang Ying away with renewed brilliance in his eyes, and he was about to get busy next.
"Why is there no ranking list in this deep world? If happiness is unrealistic, we can make a despair ranking."
Led by his neighbors who were not seriously injured, Han Fei took out his death group chat cell phone and rushed to the death building late at night like an urban management officer patrolling the streets.
After arriving at the death building, Han Fei received good news.
Feng Ziyu, who had been in a coma for a long time, finally woke up. Han Fei took Feng Ziyu to the newly repaired elevator and went to the underground floor of the dead building, where he allowed Feng Ziyu to meet the seniors of his company.
When he first entered the workplace, it was the senior who took care of Feng Ziyu.
After the senior colleague went crazy, Feng Ziyu felt that something was fishy. After resigning, he investigated alone until now.
They are all loving and righteous people. Han Fei cannot change reality. All he can do is protect everyone in the deep world.
Feng Ziyu was originally used as a sacrifice by the butterfly. In order to swallow up his complete humanity, the butterfly retained all the memories and emotions of Feng Ziyu during his lifetime.
This also led to the fact that although Feng Ziyu was not very strong, he looked no different from a normal living person. He himself did not even realize that he was dead.
"I have entered the butterfly's room 4444. When it returns to the deep world from a nightmare, it needs to swallow sacrifices to regain its power. I guess that the weaker the person, the easier it is to leave the deep world." Han Fei said toward Feng.
Zi Yu said: "If one day I find a way out of here, I will send you to the shallow level first and let you help Huang Ying."
"Compared to that boring virtual world, I actually like this place better." Feng Ziyu's words surprised Han Fei: "Really, this place makes me feel more real than reality."
"Then you stay in the dead building first, follow the security team members, and get familiar with the environment." Han Fei took Feng Ziyu to find the oiran, and on the way they met the fat uncle who had changed into a security uniform.
When Feng Ziyu saw that his neighbor was also working as a security guard in the deep world, he was stunned for a moment: "You are here too?"
The fat uncle was a little afraid of Han Fei, so he could only use his eyes to express swear words.
After settling Feng Ziyu, Han Fei began to gather everyone in the dead building and prepared to go to Ancestral Street.
Before everyone arrived, Han Fei rushed to the fourth floor of Building 4 of the Death Building.
Da Ni took away half of the broken heart from Butterfly. It has been biting it since the butterfly's consciousness dissipated until now. Han Fei was also curious about the changes that had happened to Da Ni.
It's just that the deep world is different from the shallow world. If you want to know the changes in your pet, you may have to touch it.
Recalling the tingling sensation, he was a little worried that Da Nie's soul poison would evolve again.
Han Fei led the Li Gui beside him to the fourth floor. At the same time, in room 4044 on the fourth floor near the door, there was a sudden abnormal noise in a relatively well-preserved wardrobe.
After a long time, the closet door was pushed open casually, and a young man wearing the same clothes as Huang Ying's novice shirt walked out while humming a song with headphones on.
He shook his head, accidentally tripped over the edge of the wardrobe, and then raised his head and looked around.