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Chapter 1621 The price varies from person to person

 As the player level increases, the accumulated personal wealth may become more and more. If you want to carry some things with you, you can only put them in the luggage compartment. The luggage compartment is definitely only small and not big. Like Xu Huo, even if you get the one just now

The box can only be stored at Yan Jiayu's place.

Therefore, players will inevitably have to find a safe house to place these items.

The beautiful female player said that this map was of no use because it was mostly a schematic diagram of the items stored by the two B-level players. The traffic map was used for demonstration so that even if the map was lost, it would not be leaked. It was not cost-effective to spend the energy to find it, let alone the players.

I will take most of my good things with me.

"If you don't want it, just give it to me." Xu Huo said.

The black-faced player handed it to him.

Xu Huo took it and looked at it casually before throwing it into the luggage compartment.

It's getting dark, the light is unclear, and it's foggy. The buildings across the street look a little blurry. Some players have been sleeping since the afternoon and haven't woken up yet. Others have stayed up until dark, more or less.

Feeling a little sleepy.

Because it was agreed in advance that half of the people would sleep at night and the other half would be responsible for safety issues, the players did not argue about the issue of rest. Except for some who really did not have suitable props for self-protection, most players would use location props and defense props before going to bed.

Wait, but general defensive props don't last too long, so I'm just asking for psychological comfort.

As more and more people fell asleep, except for a few who had slept enough during the day, the rest stared at the sleeping people on the ground with numb expressions.

"Why don't you sleep too?" Tong Qi said to Mr. Mo, who was obviously dozing off.

The one who slept the first day was Scar Glasses. Today is already the third day after entering the dungeon. Mr. Mo has not closed his eyes for almost three days.

Scar Glasses also advised him to rest. The two of them took turns to rest, which was much safer than other people without companions.

The beautiful female players and the dark-faced players beside them all fell asleep. Tong Qi was addicted to sorting out the gadgets he just got, and now he had no sleepiness at all. Chi Xian was playing with bacteria and ignoring others, and obviously had no intention of sleeping.

Those who were awake in Area 013 also fell asleep, and in the middle of the night, those who had fallen asleep during the day woke up.

Seeing the environment they were in, they had no other emotions except a little fear. They leaned together silently and huddled in the corner.

Xu Huo went over and gave them some food, and then asked about the legend of "The Starry River on Midsummer Night" again.

Among them was the brown-skinned city man he met on the first day.

Others did not dare to stretch out their hands, so the man took the initiative to take the food and water from Xu Huo's hand, distributed them to others and said: "We can still meet one or two good people, whether they are dead or alive, it is enough to have a full meal."

good."

It’s not that the people in District 013 are not hungry, but their fear of death is greater than others. Seeing that the men in Brown Skin City were not killed after eating, they ate as quietly as possible, not daring to make a sound.

"Do you still want to hear stories today?" asked the Brownskin City man.

"No, let me listen to your dreams today." Xu Huo sat down next to them, "The dreams I had when I came here."

The brown-skinned city man nodded and began to talk about his various dreams in the past few days.

Different from the short and varied dreams of players, they sleep for a long time and their dreams are also very long. It is not like a complete story, but like a fragment of life intercepted from real life. In addition, the Brownskin City people have fallen asleep three times.

, but his three dreams were all connected. In the dream, he had another identity. He was a handsome pilot with a rich family background.

Today's dream happened to be when the plane he was piloting encountered extreme weather, and the lives of hundreds of people were in his hands.

"It's a pity that I woke up after dreaming here."

The brown-skin city man sighed with emotion, but at the same time he was a little confused, "Even if I am a healthy person in the dream, I don't know how to save those people on the plane. Whatever I do is in vain, and the final outcome may be together.

Die."

"Have you ever learned about flying before?" Xu Huo asked.

The brown leather city man shook his head, "But I can drive in my dream, and I also know how to take off and land."

"Dreams are not reality, and professional knowledge is not necessarily required to make the plane land safely," Xu Huo said.

The brown-skinned city man twitched his face and smiled with difficulty, "It's good to dream, whatever you want is yours."

The other four people soon told about their dreams, most of which were related to the beautiful life they usually fantasized about. Most of them were sweet dreams, but only one person had a nightmare. He was on a ship with a murderer from the moment he entered the dream.

, the ship is drifting on the sea, with nowhere to escape.

This man encountered danger many times, but miraculously escaped each time. Twice, the murderer caught up with him, and he would fall down or lose his direction inexplicably because he stepped on debris.

This man focused on his feelings of escaping death and fear, but in fact he subconsciously helped many people during the escape, and even took the initiative to help close the door when he was squeezed out by people hiding in the warehouse.

Closed door.

"Every time I fall asleep, I go back to that ship," the man said: "The corpses and blood on it stink, and the murderer is still running around. I don't know if he wants to kill everyone before he stops.

"

Compared with others, his dream experience is indeed not good. It has nothing to do with his daydreams, and it is not a good wish at all.

"I will probably be killed in my sleep," the man added, "like other people who die in their sleep."

The people around him didn't comfort him. They were looking for the "Midsummer Night Star River" and were prepared for the worst.

Xu Huo mentioned the example mentioned by the Brown Skin City people two days ago. He mentioned it again and said: "Because I was afraid that my mother would be sad when she saw his body, and because I still had a good heart when I decided to die,

Maybe that's why he found 'Midsummer Night's Stars.'"

"There is still a difference between doing good deeds for the sake of results and doing good deeds out of instinct."

Judging from the results, they both did good things, but one did it regardless of reward, and the other did it for reward. They are essentially different.

The man got some comfort, touched his hand covered with ugly spots, and smiled softly, "If my disease can be cured here, my child's disease will definitely be cured in the future."

Xu Huo sat back down, and Tong Qi asked hesitantly: "Is this copy really related to good intentions and good deeds?"

"Not necessarily." Xu Huo said: "Whether players do good things or bad things, the cost is very low, so it may not be a reference."

In the copy of Sea World, he finally passed the level with a high rating because he gained the friendship of an ordinary person. It can be seen that the scale of measuring the cost of the game varies from person to person.

"I understand," Tong Qi blinked, "Comfort him, right?"

Xu Huo smiled and said nothing. Some people in Area 013 have been in for a long time, and their journey should be nearing the end.

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