Chapter 378: Us, NPC

Malger's words hit Li Nuo's head like a hammer.
"Be specific." Li Nuo said immediately.
"I'm about to say it." Marger said: "After I returned to the real world, I didn't have a left hand. It's the same as here. This is not the most shocking thing." He walked to the mall tombstone and clicked on the display. Wait a minute."
Marger bought a pack of cigarettes, took one out and held it in his mouth, "Miss Chabai, please help me order it."
Chabai snapped his fingers, and the cigarette smoke came out of choking nose.
"So you still smoke?" Li Nuo asked.
"No...As a doctor, I usually don't smoke." Marger took a deep breath, exhaled the faint smoke, and put the cigarette around his finger against the tombstone. "But when talking about heavy topics, a cigarette can better set off the atmosphere. "
"..."
Marger said: "A shocking thing...all my life history has been changed.
My brother told me that seven years ago, I lost my left arm in a car accident, but this is completely different from my original life. Now I am not a doctor in the hospital, but a..."
He lowered his head, his tone was rather helpless, "An employee of the community service station."
"Aren't you the rich second generation?" Li Nuo asked.
"It has nothing to do with whether I have a job or not." Marger said: "All life has been changed, and the incident of breaking the arm naturally transitions into common sense, just like someone has modified the script, we are inside. NPC, the destiny of life is within one thought." He raised his head, his eyes were deep, and he let out a puff of smoke, "Li Nuo, you know what I mean?"
Li Nuo was silent for a while, and said: "We, as expected, are not human beings."
The beginning of everything is tea-white. As an artificial person, she does not mean to Li Nuo and others. The obedience of an artificial person to humans is the instinct imprinted in the brain, just like a wolf eating meat and dog eating shit, it cannot be changed, Li Nuo I was a little concerned at the time.
When SCP682 emphasized that they are not humans, Li Nuo and Maljie thought of a terrible truth.
Shang Jun, she is a player, but also an NPC in the world of "KOF", this matter basically confirmed the truth.
Finally, Marger's life history was suddenly changed.
From the beginning, Li Nuo and Maljie, and even all the players they encountered were not humans in the real sense. They were all NPCs in a certain game, so Chabai would not have any idea of ​​obedience to them, because virtual humans , Not human.
Li Nuo stroked his lips and said: "We just discovered this early. Shang Jun said that after level 30, everything will be the truth."
"So, Miss Chabai." Marger turned his head. "The three of us are the same species now."
Chabai stared at them, but his eyes were a bit strange, as if he was looking at two fools, "Then...how?"
The two were not surprised by the answer itself, but Cha Bai's appearance without a trace of doubt still made them unexpected.
Chabai said: "No matter whether it is virtual or real, it must be alive, right? What is the difference? Although I don't need to drink water to eat, but touch, pain, happiness, sadness, all things can be clearly felt, this is not Is it reality? What I can see, how did it become so in your body... how does Li Nuo say?"
"Shy?"
Chabai pointed at him and said sharply: "Yes, it's hypocritical."
Li Nuo knew that it was comforting. Although the words were a bit biased, he smiled and said: "We two have lived for more than 20 years. We must have some time to relax after we know this truth... And, the most important thing is... Since both come from virtual , Then the'real' world we are in, can it be a script?"
"Or, before becoming a script, investigate the available resources?" Maljie's eyes lit up.
Li Nuo kowtowed, "It's up to you, rich second generation."
This matter must be put on the agenda. Although it is unknowable whether the script related to "reality" will appear, the resource points are identified in advance, and then one day in the future, if the is gone, luck will really appear "reality" "The script, then you can have a good harvest.
However, this hypothesis is not highly likely to succeed. First of all, it is difficult to find out which script the player is in in the real world. There is a high probability that this game does not exist in their world.
Secondly, as ordinary people who still need to live in reality, it is difficult to obtain key resources without paying the price. If you offend a group or organization that should not be offended in the process, it will indicate that it is difficult to survive in the "reality".
Cough...
The familiar cough came from Li Nuo's tombstone.
He paused the topic, clicked on the mailbox, and saw a message.
[Players 4560 apply to add friends]
"Does he really dare to add me?" Li Nuo was slightly surprised, this person knew who it was without even thinking about it.
"Someone wants to add you?" Marger asked.
Li Nuo silently confirmed, and said: "The enhanced fighter whose sphincter was stuffed into the bomb by you, just so, I originally planned to solve some things about adding friends today."
Messages that have been added successfully pass in seconds.
A message came over there, [It’s me, Vanheim, that’s it... Because of you, my team has become a sanatorium for the disabled, so I want to talk about whether we can form off-site allies]
Li Nuo directly voiced:
[Well... I probably calculated it. I took two tubes of your blood medicine, one tube of ether, and one half-used skill card. These things are worth about 2000 gold coins. I should pay you back the money, but , To help you strengthen your body, you owe me at least 4000 gold coins. If you give me 1000 gold coins, even if we submit an alliance, I will pass you some good things. Although you have to pay, what do you think? 】
Five minutes passed, and there was no answer.
[...Are you a robber...]
[Are you sure that after returning to the main space, the bomb in your body will disappear? 】
A minute later, Van Heim sent a copy of [Marrow Ash], with the words [I really have no money]
Li Nuo happily accepted, and replied [See you tomorrow, the breeze and the moon, you are the wind and I am the sand, remember to always read the mailbox]
Vanheim didn't reply this time, he must be in an internal injury.
"Are you trying to develop foreign forces..." Marger asked with an imaginary eye.
Li Nuo smiled and said, "One more friend, one more help."
Chabai made up the knife, "Don't forget that he was miserable by the two of you."
Marger was a little displeased, "Miss Chabai, please note that he was the mastermind in that matter, and I am at best an accomplice."
Li Nuo ignored it and sat cross-legged on the ground to add other players. This matter happened to be in today's plan, so it was better to solve it all at once.
He looked at the interface printed on the tombstone, and stared at the plus sign on the upper right.
"Vanheim is the kind of player who can hold it, but this guy...is different."
In the strange gazes of the two behind him, Li Nuo smiled to himself, clicked the plus sign, and read "4399" silently.