Vol 2 Chapter 641: Horror nursery rhyme (3)

The five players who entered the script together with the seal did not know that the setting of the script was in the mind of the deity, and they did not feel the special treatment of the brother.
For them, this is just a very normal loading process.
After the opening cg, everyone went to a dilapidated log cabin.
After recovering the vision, there was a room that was not too big in front of their eyes. In the middle of the room, there is a four-legged wooden table with an oil lamp shining on the table. Except for the table and the oil lamp, there is no other furniture in this room.
[The main line task has been triggered]
[Looking for the bones of "I". 】
The people just stood still, and the system prompts the ear. At first glance... this time the main line task is also quite satisfactory, step by step, the system does not give any restrictions.
"Hey? I feel where my brother went? After regaining the ability to act, Xiaoshen first found that there were fewer people in the team.
"From the team bar, he is still 'survival'..." If the rain immediately picks up, "Maybe his delivery location is different from us."
"Hey? Crazy!" At this time, among the other two strangers, the one who was overweight also saw the id of the team in the team. He immediately shouted, "Hey... this is not It will be that ~ ~ crazy?"
The thin man next to him said: "Which is crazy? Isn't that ~ ~ crazy?"
These two players are all males. They look like they are around twenty years old. They are one meter tall and seven meters tall. They are characterized by a fat and thin.
The fat one has an inch, and both eyes are stunned. The two rectangular eyebrows are like seaweed. His id is "Detective Buu", and the title is "Human Meat Hot Wheel".
The thin one is a long hair, a look of malnutrition, like a small wind will fall to the ground. His id is "Old Military Medical Oub", and the title is "Human Shape Supply Station".
It can be seen from the game names of both of them that this is definitely two casual players. And before playing the game. I have already thought about my own specialization tendency.
If the front lines of Hell represent the highest level among casual players, then Buu and Uub should be considered second-line. Of course... this is not bad. Players at this level, although unable to do some magical things like the "top" masters, will not make low-level mistakes; their understanding of equipment, skills, specializations and scripts... are very Mature. As long as there is a good leader, this level of second-tier players can also help the team.
To be like a metaphor... This part of the player is equivalent to the "role player" in the nba. It is not difficult for a team to be cool, there are one or two topic superstars; but to win the championship, they need these role players. They are the cornerstone of the team and represent the "depth of the bench."
"Wow! A few...you are all ‘the front line of hell’!
A few seconds later, Buu looked up at the badge on the three-person costume, and shouted in surprise.
"Yes..." Xiao Ling whispered back. "But... our community is not famous, why are you so excited?"
"Because you and the "mad god" are a society..." Ubuna’s weak voice sounded, "Is this not a great thing?"
"Is it... great?" Hearing the other person, even Xiaoling was embarrassed.
"It turns out that..." If the rain is watching, I quickly made an inference, "You don't know the fans in the game..."
She deliberately added the pre-requisites of "in-game", mainly to distinguish themselves (the real fans) from them.

Yes!
Buu glared at his big round eyes.
We are determined to be a superb master like a crazy god!

"I am willing to do this alone." If the rain is cold and cold. Her words mean that the word super-premium is not suitable for the body.
then. The five of them chatted for a few minutes and got to know each other.
Buu and Ou Bu are both members of the outer world of "the studio of the heavens and the earth (the studio where the heavyweights are located)" (the nature is similar to that of the rivers and lakes). Although they are not professional players who punch in to work, they are also in the community. The backbone.
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Here is just to explain... in the world of this book. Regardless of the size, 95% of the game studios are recruiting peripheral members - that is, "non-professional players recruited in the game." Even the "Ice Emperor" community, which is the young master of the track, has recruited online members like black and white. Visible... This is basically the common sense in the industry.
Because in the large online games, the "number" is also a symbol of strength, and it is a factor that cannot be ignored by any society/guild/gang/state. The elite idea of ​​a straw hat pirate group. In most games... it doesn't work.
To give a simple example, in a game, the field brushed a wave of ss. At this time, the A-guild will come to a hundred people, and the B-guild will come to two hundred people. Who can you grab? This is a clear thing... If the B-Just will split a hundred people and the guild will delay the time, there are still a hundred people who can go to brush ss...
Most games that allow pk are like this, there is no reason to speak. Whose strength is strong, and who has the right to speak. What are the "first come and then come", "the rules of the rivers and lakes", "give me a face", what are the negotiating terms that will be used in the case of equal strength; in the case of disparity, there is another set of negotiating terms. For example, "x your mother!" "Give me a go!" and "Are you tired?"
In short... the number is very important. If you have more than one person, you will have more strength. Even the studios of "order", which are highly playful, do not dare to say "I don't need peripheral members." In fact, they not only need, but also a lot... In addition to those similar squad/personal battle games, the order in each online game will open quite a good condition to recruit peripheral members with certain strength. Not only are they... rivers and lakes, stars, gods, corpses, etc... All studios of all sizes and styles do the same.
It is only the "studio" of the blade that is difficult to say, and it will not be accepted by an outsider.
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A few minutes later, Xiao sigh suddenly changed his mind and said, "Do you smell anything?"
As a surgeon, Xiao Sing, the smell is still very sensitive, especially when smelling some specific chemicals...
"After you say this, it seems that there is a kind of..." After Buu heard the words, he wrinkled his nose and breathed, and read, "... weird, pungent..."
"Fulmarin." Xiaoshen said the answer directly and walked toward the corner of the cabin. "It seems to be coming from behind the door."
At this moment, the room they were in was about 30 square meters; the roof was arched in a triangle, supported by two intersecting main beams and several supporting columns; the floor under the feet was old and dirty, but it was rotten It is enough to emit a scent; the surrounding walls are all wooden walls made of logs, and there is no window on the wall, but there are doors on each of the adjacent walls.
"Oh... can't open." Xiaoshen went to the door and took the doorknob and turned it. His ear rang. [This door was locked.] This is a reminder, "It seems like a key is needed." OK." He paused. "But I can be sure that the smell is coming from this house."
"This door is also..." At this time, Eubo, who was closer to the other door, tried the door on his side and heard the same prompt.
"Weird..." Xiao sighed, "The only two exits in the room are locked..." He thought a little. "So, in this room, there should be at least one key."

"Well... there isn't it under the table." At the time of Xiaoshen's speech, Xiaoling had already checked it down. There was no shadow in the bottom of the table, the inside of the four legs, and the back of the table.
call--
Just at the moment, there was a soft bang in the house.
Everyone looked at the sound, but saw... In the corner of the empty room, there was a man in a purple long suit.
"Sorry, it’s late." Unconscious eyes swept over the faces of the five people, and then a relaxed smile appeared. "Because of some trivial things... I have been delayed for a while." (To be continued.)