After all, even if they are farming-style players, although they cannot give full play to their advantages in such a short dungeon, if they can hide themselves well and make full use of their wisdom to explore the world, they still have a chance to win.
If we follow this idea, it is obvious that being the last survivor in this instance is not the most important thing. The most important thing is to kill as many other students or NPC monsters as possible before the instance ends.
Or to decipher the worldview of this world.
Lin Ling thought this, and then began to think about the introduction of his current identity.
After all, there is a difference between virtual fantasy and real time travel. In virtual fantasy, students cannot get the memory of their identity, they can only get this kind of imported information.
From this only imported information, Lin Ling could probably extract something like this.
First of all, his current identity is undoubtedly that of a foreigner, so he is quite eye-catching in this small town. Second, there is a legend of witches in this place called Wuyou Town. This should be the focus of deciphering the world view. Third,
This is the place that should become very dangerous under certain circumstances.
Lin Ling picked up Li Xiang's cell phone again and pressed the power button. The screen of the cell phone turned on. Fortunately, there was no power-on password.
Lin Ling immediately rummaged through her phone, but found nothing similar to documents, and there were no valuable browsing records or chat records.
He entered key information searches such as Witch and Utopia into the browser of his mobile phone, but still did not get any useful information.
However, when he finally flipped through his address book, Lin Ling found a number with the curator's note on it. According to the information on his cell phone, this number was just noted yesterday, but it had already been recorded many times, each time.
It's not long, but they are all taken the initiative from here.
Director? Director of what? Library? Archives? Museum of Literature and History?
Lin Ling guessed this, but walked to the window. He did not open the slightly gray glass window, but simply looked downstairs through the glass. The room he was in now was obviously on the second floor, so through the
The glass windows can clearly see the scene on the street below. You can see the pedestrians coming and going, and you can even see the calm, happy or lost expressions on some pedestrians' faces.
Everything seemed very normal, everything seemed very peaceful, as if this was really just an ordinary town.
Lin Ling stared downstairs for a few seconds, finally looked away, and then dialed the director's phone number.
An old voice soon came from the other end of the phone.
"Mr. Li, I have told you many times not to call again. I don't know anything about witches, and there is no record of it in the paperwork. Please don't bother me anymore."
!”
After the last word, the call was hung up.
Oh?
The corners of Lin Ling's mouth curled up.
Don’t you know? If you don’t know, why is there fear in your voice...
It’s interesting!
…
"Welcome, what do you need?"
"A glass of lemonade, thank you."
"Okay, please wait a moment!"
An extremely ordinary conversation took place in this milk tea shop. Then, after the milk tea girl who was in charge of ordering the food completed the checkout, she found that her companion was in a daze. He couldn't help but push her gently and asked doubtfully: "Xiao Xiao."
Meng, what’s wrong with you? Make lemonade quickly.”
After being pushed by her, the girl known as Xiaomeng suddenly showed a look of pain. She covered her stomach and said softly: "I have to go to the toilet. You can hold on alone for a while." After that, she said softly.
Before the milk tea girl could react, the other party couldn't bear it anymore and ran towards the kitchen.
"Is this... a bad stomach?" The milk tea girl was stunned for a moment and didn't think much. She smiled professionally, said to the customer "Please wait a moment", and started making lemonade.
Although usually one of them is responsible for ordering and the other is responsible for making, but now there are not too many people in the store, so she naturally doesn't mind doing it herself.
However, what she didn't know was that Xiao Meng, who claimed to be going to the toilet, actually entered the toilet cubicle and leaned against the door, muttering silently to himself.
'The legend of the witch should be a clue to deciphering the worldview...'
'Well, as an aborigine, you can't be too arrogant when opening the game. At least you can't let the people around you notice anything strange, otherwise you will be easily exposed...'
'Let's raise the little cuties first. I don't know if there are any suitable things here that can be used for this Gu insect...'
…
"Have you heard? Sister Zhang and Lao Liu broke up!"
"How could they break up? Didn't they say they wanted to get married before?"
"Hey, what else could be going on? Old Liu was cheating on someone outside, and I heard that Sister Zhang caught him and made him a serious businessman! Men, they are all really big pigs!"
"Ah, cheating? I didn't expect that Old Liu looked so polite and polite..." The voice stopped suddenly, and the two young nurses who were discussing the gossip just now fell silent, and one of them looked in front of him with a stern look.
The beautiful woman appeared out of nowhere and said as if to cover up her embarrassment: "Sister Zhang, good morning..."
"Good morning!" Zhang Jie responded lightly and crossed the two of them, as if he didn't hear the whisper between the two of them just now, or maybe he didn't care at all.
"Huh, it was so dangerous, I thought I was going to be scolded!" one of the young nurses said as if he was surviving the disaster.
"Who says it's not the case? Well, let's talk less in the future. Sister Zhang will definitely not be happy about this!"
"Um……"
"But Sister Zhang seems to have become more like a royal sister than before. Could this be the legendary saying that you can't defeat me, so you can only make me stronger?"
"What? Little girl, are you still in love?"
"Don't make trouble, my sexual orientation is normal!"
But the two little nurses who were playing around didn't know it. They looked very much like a royal sister in their eyes, and Sister Zhang was wailing in her heart.
Oh my god, why do you want to arrange this kind of copy!
How can someone like her who likes to throw money at people live like this?
And Sister Zhang also didn't notice a man in the corner who was doing cleaning work. He lowered his head to hide the thoughtful look in his eyes.
Suspected target 1.
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In a certain alley——
Accompanied by the sound of fists hitting flesh and blood, and some wailing, several gangsters fell to the ground, and the person who beat them over let out a sigh of displeasure.