The east market of Dayak City opened today, and it was very lively. The three vertical and three horizontal commercial areas were crowded with people, selling everything. There was a spice shop with a full range of varieties on the street, and a ray of light shone through the spice shop.
The awning shines on the ground, and the colorful spices on the stall are neatly stacked into small hills of spices. They are particularly beautiful and make people want to buy them. "Boss, how do you sell this green pepper?"
"The customer is really knowledgeable. This is our store's top quality product. I can give you a discount for how much you want."
Liu Yuexi blew a breath, and the green pepper was sprayed everywhere. The store manager raised a stick and was about to hit her. Liu Yuexi used Shunbu to suddenly leave the store, and then quickly stood up to the boss again.
Standing in front of me, "Boss, how do you sell this green pepper?" A strange thing happened. The area around the store suddenly became like a cassette, and the pepper scattered on the ground turned into a tape again like rewinding.
On a small spice hill, it was as if nothing had happened. The shop owner asked enthusiastically: "The customer is really a knowledgeable person..."
Liu Yuexi interrupted him forcibly, "No." The shop owner was very disappointed and felt that there was something he had not finished saying.
"You see, it's a typical plot-driven time flow mechanism. No matter how clever you play it, there are still loopholes." Liu Yuexi held a ball of wires in her hand and without looking back, pulled Wu Li forward.
Wuli looked at Liu Yuexi with admiration. Not long ago, everyone disappeared inexplicably. Wuli looked for Liu Yuexi in a panic. In such an obviously problematic space, Wuli just
Like a bird falling into a cage, it panics and loses its position, but Liu Yuexi seems not to be afraid at all, and seems to enjoy it, looking for bugs in this space everywhere with great interest.
"Sir, where have the others gone?" Uli asked.
Liu Yuexi was pondering a string of knots and said casually: "This corrector has probably been running this place for a very long time, and the way he builds the game space is quite special."
Wuli didn't quite understand, "Why is it so special?"
Liu Yuexi proudly expressed her views on this space, "General games are built from virtuality to reality, just like building a house, but this corrective approach is indeed the opposite. He dismantled
The real Dayak City is embedded with a lot of illusions and is very thoughtful, giving people a clear illusion that they are seeking reality. Even if you know that this is a game, you are still willing to go on and explore involuntarily.
Looking for what’s left of reality.”
Wuli shook her head, as if she didn't understand. She didn't like games. She was more concerned about finding other companions and leaving here quickly.
Liu Yuexi explained extremely patiently: "This is a super-large historical simulation game. I have roughly figured out our main plot. It is a heroic journey similar to a hero's journey from jealousy, betrayal, degradation to redemption.
It is a story-style experience with two completely different endings. If we complete the story, the time of the game will move forward two frames."
"Then let's finish the game quickly, shall we?"
Liu Yuexi stopped her, "Don't be anxious. With such a clever gameplay, the opponent is obviously an old bird. A slightly more sophisticated designer will often design some repetitive plots to make you fall into endless unredeemable situations. I guess he is very
Eighty-nine people would do this. Doing so would be equivalent to agreeing with the concept of correcting the body, and then we would lose."
"What should we do? If that's the case, doesn't it mean we can never get out?"
"Don't worry, the designer must have a core concept, and such a game must be in a parallel space. This is indeed the case. Others are already working hard to decipher the secrets of this world. But our mission is not this.
But this." Yuexi took Wuli's hand and handed a long string of ropes to Wuli.
"Isn't this the Kip Knotted Narrative?" When Liu Yuexi was designing the prototype of Blood Feast, she used a large number of Kip mark runes in the memory module of the stone slab. This ancient counting law of the Lost Continent has been passed down through the process of counting.
After thousands of years of development, it has formed its own unique narrative method. Although it was extremely troublesome to weave at first, the Kip Knot has several advantages that written words do not have at all. It is continuous, almost naturally continuous, and even non-connected.
It is impossible to understand the meaning of the knot when it is first seen, and it breaks away from the singleness of linear narrative. Chips can be fragmented, centripetal, or divergent, jewelry-shaped, multi-branched, or three-dimensional.
Although it is very troublesome to unfold Chip like this in the real world, in the spiritual world or simply a special space, this has become a rare advantage.
Liu Yuexi arranged the Qipu knots of different shapes and colors that had been collected in a certain way in the air, like a beautiful silk city. Wuli asked in surprise: "Sir, where did you get so many Qipu knots?"
Made of plain silk thread.”
Liu Yuexi smiled: "Thanks to Fatty, this space is naturally connected with the Green Dream World.
, Fatty is now like a hacker who broke into the backstage of the space created by the corrective body, connecting with partners in every parallel world, and gathering the Chip ropes that everyone has obtained to me. I can reveal a little news to you, most of them
The players, that is, our partners, all had a great time, you said correcting the body structure does not distinguish between male and female?"
Wuli is a girl and cannot understand a man's childish mentality. "Aren't you afraid that the corrective body will prevent you from deciphering his secret? After all, he is the master of this space."
"No, this will never happen." Liu Yuexi is so confident that Wuli can't understand what his basis is. This person is only a time traveler who thinks about whether he is the real protagonist every day.
A special intuition that only one can have.
Liu Yuexi firmly believed that this corrective body would not interfere with his decryption. He could even guess some reasons why the other party used the Chip rope as an unchanging mark of this space. It was just that the corrective body spent a lot of energy to do so.
, Liu Yuexi has no clue yet.
"Brother Yue, the Chip harness collection is complete. There are three hundred companions who are trapped in an endless game cycle in order to collect the final ending harness. I will find a way to save them, and I will leave the correction body to you." It was the message from Fatty, Liu
Yuexi understood it in her heart, and added a few more wire bundles in her hand. After connecting them one by one, a complete set of three-dimensional Kip ropes appeared in front of her eyes. Isn't that the entire Daya City? After the joint efforts of a large number of players, the ropes were assembled.
Now, it turns out that the chaotic plot has a sequence. This corrector is either a genius or a madman. He perfectly used ropes to demolish and build the virtual city of Daya, and at the same time integrated the entire history of the Inca civilization into it. This guy
What's the point of trying to reconstruct a world that has passed? What exactly does he want to do?
"I'm really happy. You didn't let me down. You gathered all the threads. Please choose the real ending." It was Wei Tong who corrected the situation. He had been there from the beginning, without interfering, just watching.