In fact, next to the two girls, there was a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, who was also a player in the textile manor, but the boy was much cleaner than them.
"Fan Luo, we..."
Liu Qingqing's eyes suddenly turned red when she thought of her previous experience, and she almost cried.
Mo Jiaxin shook her head and smiled bitterly,
"It makes no sense to say this now. We are too greedy and should not have chosen a game with such a high rating."
"What game did you choose? Is it difficult?" Fan Luo asked curiously: "Can you tell me in detail?"
The little boy replied: "Our event is 'Firefighting Heroes', with a score of 18. This is a world without extraordinary powers, similar to our real world."
"We successfully joined the firefighters team after entering. After only a few days of training, we encountered several police situations. These were actually not bad. We could barely cope with them. Later, a building was hit by a plane. At that time, we were assigned to This building is responsible for checking the safety hazards of the building. Do you think it’s unlucky?”
"After the plane hit the building, the two players who went in with us died directly inside. We were lucky, but we were also trapped. There was no hope of escape, so we had to end the incident early."
Fan Luo touched his chin, thought for a moment and replied:
"Maybe it's not bad luck. In a world without extraordinary power and a stable order, a plane crashing into a building is the fundamental reason why this game scored 18 points."
Mo Jiaxin was stunned for a moment, thoughtful.
"It's very possible. Everything went smoothly in the early stage, but it's too sudden here." The little boy nodded with deep understanding.
Liu Qingqing sniffed and wiped away her tears.
"What about you, Fan Luo, how are you doing?"
Fan Luo still used the same rhetoric as before,
"I'm not as bold as you. I chose a game with a very low score and got through it by luck. Apart from the game currency, I didn't get anything good."
Liu Qingqing's eyes lit up and she quickly begged:
"Fan Luo, can you lend us some game coins? We invested all the game coins in order to enter the fire-fighting hero. Now we come back empty-handed. We don't know what to do next time."
Mo Jiaxin nodded, "Fan Luo, we only need 10 game coins, and we will pay you back in the future."
The little boy also looked at him expectantly.
Fan Luo finally gave them 10 game coins.
He has more than 800 game coins, but that doesn't mean he has to be generous. This is because of the kindness of his companions. He is lending them to them, not giving them away.
The arcade suddenly melted, like paint dripping from the walls, colorful, and finally disappeared.
Fan Luo and others appeared in that dilapidated building again.
There were fifty people when they came, but in the end 32 people came out alive, 17 of them died in the game world, and the remaining Curly was killed by Fan Luo.
This survival rate is at least much higher than the first time they entered the game hall. You must know that the last time they entered, only 3 people in their group died.
At the same time, a long beep sounded in everyone's ears.
The loom in everyone's body is activated again.
"Please get in the car, we will return to the textile manor."
The 32 people walked onto the truck consciously without waiting for the group of armed soldiers to come forward.
Not long after, the truck started back along the way it came.
On the way back to the textile manor, Fan Luo learned that 10 days had passed in the real world, which was a little longer than the last time. This may be related to the slow flow of time in some game worlds.
Suppose you really enter a world where time flows extremely slowly, and the player stays there for one day, maybe a year has passed in the real world.
But will the game arcade allow this?
After all, people who enter the game hall in the same group must complete tasks at the same time before leaving together. If such a time-traveling thing really happens, should other players be made to wait?
Fan Luo couldn't figure it out. Maybe only by becoming an apostle could they know the secrets here. In the final analysis, they just came to the game hall based on the location provided by the apostle.
The things that bother him now may be just common sense to others.
It’s been a long drive.
Fan Luo and others finally returned to the manor.
Immediately afterwards, they were taken to secret rooms.
The loom asked questions on his behalf, one after another, from the game he had experienced to whether he had acquired the "affinity nature" in the end.
Because the loom is implanted in the body, the textile manor is not worried about them lying.
Fan Luo, on the other hand, quickly left the secret room.
His loom had betrayed the switchboard and became his own chip. In fact, the question he just asked was not asked at all. The whole process was directed and acted by the loom. Fan Luo just cooperated and said the answers that had already been compiled. Come out and use your own loom to hide it.
The protective layer set previously worked, and the switchboard did not notice any abnormalities.
After discovering that the pot was a supreme soldier, Fan Luo entered the practice room again before leaving his private space. He used the smelting stone to upgrade the loom again. The current loom, both in terms of performance and intelligence, is No weaker than the switchboard.
Now, no matter what Fan Luo does, there is a loom to cover it up for him. He does not have to worry about being monitored by the switchboard. When necessary, some false information will be uploaded to the switchboard.
The days returned to before, and Fan Luo continued to stay in his room, rarely going out except for meals.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
Practice room.
Fan Luo appeared in a ruins.
Boom!
There was a thunderous explosion.
The trampling that was unavoidable before was nimbly avoided by Fan Luo.
Lan's legs give him extremely fast reaction speed.
The centaur chased him like a bird that knew how to fly. Even though its body was as big as a mountain and its power shook the earth, it was useless if it couldn't catch up with the enemy.
Fan Luo distanced himself, drew out his ink knife and slashed out, a black tiger like an ink painting rushed out, and then slashed out, another black tiger came out.
With a hundred cuts in a row, Fan Luo focused his attention and slashed forward.
Instant——
The hundred-headed black tiger turned into a hundred black knives and slashed wildly at the hill-like centaur.
This was not the first time Fan Luo fought with a centaur. He knew that the monster had rough skin and thick flesh, and it would take a while to be burnt to death by strange fire, so he struck out with the strongest blow. Hundreds of black knives were aimed at the centaur's neck with precision. cutting.
When the sixty-first black knife slashed down, the centaur's huge head was finally severed.
In an instant, the proficiency level skyrocketed by 100,000.
A huge gold coin emerged from the centaur's body, along with a scroll that emitted a faint light.
Fan Luo was overjoyed. It didn't matter whether he had money or not. The key was that he must have this scroll.
This is a shimmer lottery ticket that is a higher level than the lottery ticket.
There was a sudden spin.
Fan Luo was teleported back to the practice room.
He checked "Tasks and Lottery" and found that the task column belonged to Centaur bounty tasks. Just 50 of them had been completed, and the Centaur bounty order lit up brightly.
Reach out and touch to receive the bounty rewards:
One, five hundred thousand gold.
Two, bright gold runes.
Three, refining stone.
Four to five hundred thousand proficiency levels.
Fan Luo looked at the shimmer lottery tickets and found that there were already a thousand. He didn't want to wait any longer, so he immediately took them all out and threw them at the roulette wheel.
