Chapter 1892 Sections that cannot be reached by tickets
That is to say, but most people still find it incredible. The track maintenance personnel belong to the game government. They should know better than the players what exists around the tracks, and almost no players have ever mentioned that there are high-risk random copies around the tracks.
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"Isn't this simple? Everyone who knew it died in the high-risk dungeon." A female player said.
Everyone was silent, looking at the gradually darkening space outside, feeling that the glimpse just now seemed to touch upon the truth of the game that they had never faced directly.
He probably realized that even though he was already a B-level player, he was still weak in the game.
Everyone seemed to be silent for a while, and this silence lasted until the player performing magic showed up again, but this time the other person did not show up, but the player's props inexplicably turned into colored pieces of paper.
Everyone is getting a little angry now, so each carriage starts to check itself to see if any outsiders have sneaked in. Since the train windows are broken, the players are also very restrained, mainly using removal props to prevent that.
A player kills someone and sneaks into the car disguised as someone else. Otherwise, this cannot explain why the props automatically turn into colored paper.
Before they could find out the result, the train passed through a moonlit area again. When the space outside lit up again, someone suddenly shouted out the window: "There's someone!"
Following this sound, people on the train turned their gazes out the window one after another, only to see the magic player standing next to the track in front, waving to them.
When the train passed by, this figure slid past everyone's eyes quickly and for a long time. Seeing the smile on the other person's face, some people asked angrily: "Why did he get off the train!"
Of course, there are also those who react quickly, thinking that this should be the effect of the props, and the purpose is to confuse everyone's judgment. After all, what the eyes see may be fake, but the loss of the props is real.
Xu Huo looked at the wilderness outside the car window with a solemn expression. When the other party appeared, he clearly felt that there was a person standing in the space. If it was just a false phantom, then there should be nothing there. Affected by the train, the player
Their perception is limited, and they may not be able to tell whether there is an entity there, but the fluctuations in the space rays transmitted through the gap in the car window indicate that there is undoubtedly a person standing there.
Unless there are props that can cross the train to achieve such an effect - players cannot get off before arriving at the station, it does not mean that everyone cannot get off.
Although they thought the person outside the window was fake, they couldn't find the real owner, so everyone had to put away the good props as much as possible. In order to vent their anger, when new players got on the bus, they would take the initiative to tell someone about the fake props.
After dawn the next day, Xu Huo found the conductor and spent a sum of money to find out whether people often got off the train midway.
After all, the alien species that fished people before were real.
"So what if someone gets off the train?" The conductor glanced at him, "You don't have the authority, unless the train turns over here. But if it turns over here, you have also seen the situation. Maybe there are alien species everywhere, no matter how powerful it is.
Players may not be able to withstand it.”
This means that some people can indeed get off the bus halfway, it's just a matter of dividing them up.
Xu Huo later asked if this track was regularly maintained. The conductor did not know the maintenance records, but revealed that he often needed to take detours when on duty.
There may be two situations when a detour occurs. One is that the road is damaged and has to be repaired, or the other is that the track is occupied.
The flight attendant refused to say anything more after that.
Xu Huo thanked him and returned to the carriage.
He once worked as a non-staff member in the game government, so he knew that the track maintenance personnel actually didn't know exactly where each track had to pass. The repair location for each track was sent out by the internal system, and they only needed to sit at the location given by the game.
Just get on the internal train.
Industries like Yongxing Hotel have close cooperation with games. They will provide certain road condition forecasts for free to VIP customers, which is somewhat similar to weather forecasts. The difference is that such forecasts are generally for relatively large disasters and will only provide corresponding road sections.
No specific map is provided for when a disaster may occur and which site is closer.
Therefore, it is almost impossible to locate the road section that a track passes, because even if the same ticket is used, the route of the train may not be the same. In addition, the tracks may be connected to different spaces. No one can guarantee that this space will appear next time.
Same place.
However, this is enough to prove that the spaces that appear near the tracks are not completely deserted, and it does not mean that the game does not include these spaces in the ticket scope. It may just be that the permissions are turned off.
The laboratories of Stellar Medicine are all located in relatively prosperous districts, but the places used in the laboratories may not all be in prosperous districts. In other words, if you enter a deserted district with a heterogeneous experimental site, you might be able to find experiments that Stellar Medicine is not open to the public.
room.
Is this laboratory, which is not open to the public, hidden in a section that is inaccessible even with tickets?
Of course, this is a stupid approach and the risk is high.
After standing in the aisle for a while, Xu Huo turned around and looked at Zi Zi Juan who quietly walked behind him.
"Why, you haven't given up on that S-version potion yet? Do you want to try it again with your tampered wormhole flower to see if the potion is real?"
Zi Zi Juan sneered, "You're pretty good at pretending, how did you tell that?"
"I guessed it." Xu Huo smiled and said, "Now my guess has been confirmed."
Naturally, Juan was not annoyed, "Since everyone knows it well, let's set a price. You won't need the perfect potion anyway, so why not sell it to me in exchange for some money to buy the potion, so as not to die on the train because the evolution rate is too low.
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After Xu Hui took the P3S potion, his evolution rate remained at 50%. Of course, this was very low for ordinary B-level players. However, it would take some time for the perfect potion to be fully digested, so he did not inject the fourth one for the time being, so he
This train, with mostly B-level players, looks a little special.
Of course, the players are not stupid. No one comes to look for trouble because of his low evolution rate.
"Are you sure that is the perfect evolution agent?" Xu Huo raised his eyebrows, "What if I lose money?"
"My financial strength can afford a loss-making investment." Ziran Juan said proudly, and spoke again, "Let's make an offer."
Xu Huo smiled and said, "You are right. That potion has no effect on me. I can sell it to you. Let's do this. I don't want you to pay too high a price. Give me two A-level props and you can take the potion.
Walk."
Zi Zi Juan's expression changed when he heard this, and he said angrily: "You are kidding me! Do you know that as long as I say that the potion is real, you will become a fat sheep to be slaughtered?"
"Really?" Xu Huo raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you sure I am this fat sheep?" ()