[Congratulations to the player for clearing the fourth level dungeon of "Purgatory". 】
[The theme of this copy: Hide and seek. 】
[Number of people challenged in this instance: 6. 】
[Number of successful challenges so far: 1. 】
[Congratulations on becoming the first player to clear this copy. You will be rewarded with 2 copper coins. (You can redeem the prizes by yourself at the end of each year)]
[During game settlement, energy will be recharged to the account later...]
[The game is settled. 】
【basic information:
Player: Cheng Ye
Energy: 60
Number of clearances: 2]
[The "Purgatory" mode is still under testing, and more supplementary content will be launched in the future, so stay tuned. 】
【Welcome to visit next time. 】
…
Cheng Ye returned to the pure white space.
This time, he was in a daze.
He stood there for a long time, staring at Bai in front of him.
The ethereal whiteness is endless, like a fog with no end in sight.
Cloud-like things surrounded the sky. A gentle breeze passed by, raising the corners of clothes.
The confusion in Cheng Ye's eyes disappeared and became clear again.
He froze for a moment and felt some pain in his chest.
Heavy and emotional.
This world is too complicated. You can be a good guy on one side and a bad guy on the other.
Everyone was half human and half ghost, and it was impossible to get a closer look.
Some people have more good parts, and some people have more bad parts.
But who is a pure saint?
There was a time when Cheng Ye felt painful for his high moral standards.
It was too painful. Others could ignore the rules and take advantage of others, but there was always a voice in his heart that told him not to do so.
Morality binds him...
He missed a lot and gained a lot.
There are gains and losses on this path that I have chosen.
but……
Cheng Ye's eyes were filled with confusion.
He seemed to have become different at some point.
When did the change begin? Or has it never changed?
Cheng Ye lowered his eyes, his back was slightly curved, his shoulder blades were slightly tilted forward, and he looked extremely tired.
Finally, he raised his hand and pushed open the door in front of him.
The door opens.
It's like two worlds.
On one side is the cold silence, on the other side is the hustle and bustle.
The people chattering in his ears were all people who had successfully cleared the dungeon.
Cheng Ye glanced at these unfamiliar faces. For some reason, his heart was like a turbulent sea, with all kinds of emotions sweeping over him.
His cold face still frowned.
At this time, he saw the fat man.
With a pure smile on his face, the sun was shining brightly not far away, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.
After noticing his gaze, the smile on her face became brighter and she ran directly towards him.
"Boss, you've passed the level!" Fatty couldn't hide something and blurted it out without paying attention.
Cheng Ye raised his eyebrows: "Boss?"
The melancholy seemed to be driven away by his cheerful personality, and the gloomy mood just now became much better.
The fat man rubbed his head in embarrassment: "Hey, hey, Wei Sheng'an is so young, but you are the most capable and powerful. You must be the boss between us."
Cheng Ye stared at the fat man's face as he answered seriously without any pretense. He didn't know why, but his heart felt inexplicably relaxed.
I felt instantly settled and less panicked.
There is some indescribable sense of belonging.
"Have you been waiting for me?"
The fat man nodded when he heard this, without denying it. He was like a child who had been waiting for his parents for a long time, and said excitedly: "Boss, let me tell you, my copy is so weird, it's so big."
"It really took me a long time to complete the level, but as you said, if you master the method of starting over, the second level copy is really easy."
"But this copy is really...I have never suffered so much..."
He was chirping, just like a child who couldn't help but talk to his father after school after being bullied in kindergarten to seek comfort.
It seemed that after calling boss for the first time, everything else fell into place.
Cheng Ye didn't know why, and he didn't resent the title.
He is not someone who is willing to work hard without complaining. On the contrary, if he can be lazy, he would rather others take the responsibility.
Just like the newcomer dungeon, he and Wei Sheng'an pushed and pulled each other.
But now, he doesn't dislike this title.
Even if it means he will take on more responsibilities.
He smiled, a bit like coaxing a child: "What kind of copy?"
The fat man's face wrinkled up: "Actually, it's not difficult, it's just troublesome."
"Oh, what can I say? It's just that...women are so troublesome."
Cheng Ye smiled: "What trouble does a woman have?"
Fatty said distressedly: "I don't know what to do when I cry. It really affects the copy."
"This is a game, it's fake, and you can't bear to let it go?" Cheng Ye asked back.
"No! It's not that I can't bear to leave." The fat man immediately retorted. He was not reluctant to leave.
He just, he just...
The fat man was so anxious that he didn't know what to say. He thought for a moment: "It's trouble, just..., how should I put it? Before I came here, I had a sister."
"Sister...isn't it Chu Yue?" Cheng Ye frowned slightly and asked.
The fat man froze, his facial muscles stiffened, his small eyes widened, and he subconsciously said: "No, not this sister, the other one..."
He was eager to catch up.
Cheng Ye didn't care and nodded: "What next?"
The fat man lowered his head to hide the expression on his face, his heart pounding.
Oops, he was so smart that he let down all his wariness when he met Cheng Ye. How could he remember that he had panicked?
Almost revealed...
It is true that he is not suitable for lying, but it is a pity that he was the only one who came to Yongzhou in the first place... It would be great if Ah Hui also came.
Is this just telling a lie and having to cover it up with countless lies...
The fat man thought about it and felt a little sad.
What is the farthest distance in the world? This is called the farthest distance in the world.
We clearly stood together and became teammates again...
However, we can't recognize each other.
His voice became lonely: "...my sister is seven years younger than me. She is very beautiful. When she is quiet, she is like a fairy. But when she looks like a girl, everyone and the gods are angry."
"But she is very naughty. She has been naughty since she was a child, and she loves to cry."
"She looks like a ceramic doll. She cries when she accidentally bumps into something. She cries when she is unhappy. She cries even more when she feels wronged. She can cry for a whole day without me accompanying her. She cries so much that she can't stop crying. My face is red, my eyes are red, I feel so wronged..."
"The tears are like asking for money, they just keep falling..."
"I must not mess with her. She can sit in front of me with a doll and cry, staring at me and crying, making me realize that I was wrong..."
"The key is that she cried very beautifully. I later learned an idiom about pear blossoms carrying rain, which was tailor-made for her."
"What can I do? I'm seven years older than her, so I can only let her. At that time, I was in my rebellious stage and no one could control me. Only she could."
"...I don't dare to go west when she says east. I don't dare go east when she says west. There is really nothing I can do. If I don't listen, she will cry. She cries so sweetly that my heart is broken. …”
"...The long eyelashes were hung with tears, and her dark eyes would look through the seams of my hands to see if I had softened...I grew up with her like this, and I was really scared for so many years. When her face fell, I I feel bad..."
The more Cheng Ye listened, the more funny he found it. He didn't expect that this fat man, who weighed more than two hundred pounds, would be so soft-hearted.
"Then why do you have to be afraid of women? It's not your sister."
The fat man raised his head, feeling hopeless: "That's true, but I'm afraid they'll cry. When I cry, my scalp goes numb and my whole body feels uncomfortable. I just think of my sister sitting in front of me with a doll and crying... …I feel like women are all like porcelain dolls, and I can’t help but criticize them. I’ve had enough. Don’t let me encounter any more guide characters that are copies of women…”
"Hahahaha." Cheng Ye couldn't hold it back this time and laughed loudly.
He didn't expect that Fatty had such a cute side.
This must have been USBed by my sister.
The fat man was also a little embarrassed. He said coyly: "If she only cried, I wouldn't let her do this. I feel sorry for her..."
As he spoke, his voice became softer. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he looked lonely.
"She would bring back the most delicious candy from the kindergarten and give it to me to eat. She was obviously so greedy that she was drooling. When I came back late during the meal, she would not let anyone in the family use chopsticks, and she would have to wait for me. ; When I was rebellious in high school, when my dad wanted to beat me, she hugged my dad’s lap and cried, not letting him touch a finger of mine; sometimes when she really offended me, she would fake cry, which made me cry. My scalp is numb; if I am unhappy, she will come over and hug me, making me happy with her milky sounds..."
"...I miss her so much, boss. Do you think we can go back..."
Cheng Ye looked at the fat man.
Eyes facing each other.
He saw the desire, expectation, and faint trust in his eyes.
Trust, why trust.
Didn’t everyone just get to know each other?
Cheng Ye's expression became complicated.
He turned his head and looked at the big screen hanging in mid-air.
There are no special changes on the larger panel.
It seems that the second batch of people who can be brought in has been recruited, and the total number of people has remained at more than 300 million.
The number of people online is almost the same as the number of deaths, both more than 100 million.
It's just that the death toll is increasing every second.
Every second, someone new dies.
Staring at the beating numbers, Cheng Ye said seriously: "Yes, we will definitely be able to go back."
Most definitely.
He will earn enough points in exchange for a chance at life.
Cheng Ye stopped looking at this panel and turned to look at the small screen next to it.
At this moment, there are three more people on the list, and there are currently six people on the list.
"Unfortunately" still ranks first.
His energy reached 560.
It seems that he has been conducting secondary dungeons and is a player with the purpose of increasing his score.
The second place is a new ID: "Long Night versus Candle"
Current energy: 320.
The third place is the one with neck pain, the energy is: 260
Fourth place: "Advertising Space Rental"
Energy: 130
Fifth place: "King"
Energy: 120
Sixth place: "I am your father"
Energy: 110
The names behind have not been listed yet, but it seems that a bunch of people have the same energy.
My own 60 energy is simply not enough.
And... this means that there are a large number of players like him, who have 60 energy.
Otherwise, at this moment, he would have been on the list.
Cheng Ye squinted his eyes slightly, thinking about something.
The first three players should be players who have mastered all the rules and are racking up points.
Just knowing the rules doesn't mean you will be able to pass the level.
There will always be areas in which you are not good at.
Therefore, the ability of the first place is far greater than that of the next two.
The next three players, who only have more than 100 energy, have three possibilities.
First, I haven’t fully mastered the rules yet.
Second, you must rely entirely on your own ability to pass the test.
Third, try the differences of each level's copy just like yourself.
Accumulate but gain little.
As long as you master the rules, it will be easy to surpass them later.
Just like the first place only clears the second level copy.
And we only brush level 4 copies.
Every time you get twice as many points as him.
You still have to watch the weekly rankings on the last day to know the results.
and……
[The "Purgatory" mode is still under testing, and more supplementary content will be launched in the future, so stay tuned. 】
Just taking out a test mold and putting it online... I was a little too impatient.
The rules will definitely be adjusted later.
He doesn't lack so many points now, so it's better not to show off.
He looked around casually.
There must be some team, organization, etc., also staring here, looking for suitable teammates, or in other words, tools.
It's better to be low-key, it's better to be low-key.
Cheng Ye smiled and returned to his relaxed look, just like an ordinary player.
anyway……
My own level 4 copy... the difficulty is a bit too strange.
Thinking back on it, it seems that since I entered this game, the difficulty of my copy has always been weird.
It was a level three dungeon at the beginning, and then I upgraded myself to a dungeon inexplicably...
It seems like the game is... always trying to get itself to play higher level copies.
And his body... seems to be out of control.
seem.
There is another self in this body.
Cheng Ye stopped thinking about it and smiled softly, as if he was mocking his small and weak self.
Who knows what is hidden behind this mysterious game.
When he turned back, he had a gentle smile on his face: "Let's go home, let's go and summarize the new copy."
The fat man didn't have any objection and immediately nodded and followed.
Not far away.
People from the Luye family have been observing the situation here.
They were in twos and threes, pretending to be idle players, and seemed to be just chatting.
According to the speculation of the Times.
The person who can change the game must have extremely strong game ability.
His first copy also proved this.
How many years has it been since anyone was publicly notified by the system?
And his first copy made the game recognize him.
He is very strong.
So now there is a new single player mode.
He will definitely participate too.
So what if I don’t have a tracker?
As long as someone is watching over you every day, you can always find that special someone.
As long as you add friends, isn't everything invisible?
He will, catch him.
…
PS: I'm swollen like a pufferfish now, woohoo.
After sleeping for a while, I kept having a low fever and aches, so I did a little writing.
I'm really sorry...
Regarding the other line of the previous copy, I will resume the summary after a few days...