The glass windows of the church are somewhat mottled, but fortunately these windows are all large casement windows.
At this time, the windows are wide open, and with the blessing of lights, you can directly see the scene inside.
Xin Zhixia hid behind a tree and carefully observed the four players.
It is unknown when they arrived, but they seemed to have been communicating for some time.
The player who used to criticize others for being late was a young man with a violent face.
The man is young, short, with a big belly and a round body.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is like a ball.
When strong wind blows, it can roll into a ball by itself.
In sharp contrast to this person's figure is the burly middle-aged man next to him who is dressed entirely in black.
He was wearing black long sleeves and black sweatpants, and the same black jacket was placed on the edge of the table next to him.
The man has a strong build, and the muscles of his forearm are clear under the half-rolled sleeves.
Under the cover of black long sleeves, the outlines of large chest muscles and arm muscles are still vaguely visible. The muscles are very tight and appear strong and powerful.
Even sitting on a chair, such a strong appearance shows that he is huge, as solid as an iron tower.
It can be seen that even if the body is reduced to the death space, middle-aged men usually still insist on exercising and fitness.
Otherwise, the muscle mass at this age will decline significantly and the loss rate will be too fast. It will degenerate in less than a month, and it will be impossible to maintain the current appearance.
The remaining male player is a short-haired young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
This man was thin, his skin was slightly rough, and there were many acne marks on his face, which looked pitted under the candlelight.
Now, he kept a distance from the other three people, huddled by the window, a little listless.
"Haha, how many good things can happen to people who come here? It's amazing that you can live for so long without being selfish."
The person who answered aloud was the only female player present.
The young woman's voice is clear and her tone is high and full of confidence.
Her half-length hair was tied up, leaving only a small pull at the back of her head. She had many pieces of hair fixed with clips.
The young man's face darkened after being retorted.
Then, he rolled his eyes, looked up and down at the female player opposite, and said with unclear meaning: "Li Yiran, you are not coming to the punishment dungeon. You still have teammates, right? Otherwise, why would you still speak for them?" These people who are late must not have good intentions."
After a moment of pause, as if to prove his innocence, he turned to say something more to the other two male players.
"Anyway, I, Zhao Qian, am an upright person. I am the only one in this copy. If you want to cooperate with me, I can consider accepting it."
Li Yiran's eyes flashed when his name was called, and he sneered.
"You really know how to think and dare to think."
After saying that, she took a step back with some fear and kept a distance from the other three.
His eyes were fixed on the man sitting on the chair.
It was obvious that she was more afraid of this middle-aged man who had never spoken much than the other two.
Xin Zhixia silently analyzed the personalities and styles of these four players.
In terms of personality, both of them have bad tempers.
As for style, Dead Space doesn't need to be likable.
In the real world, people live this life and live in a society with complex interpersonal networks. They often need to cater to and show weakness.
Sometimes it is to live comfortably, sometimes it is a forced and helpless choice.
But here, if you have strength, you can be tough.
Without strength, you can still be tough without fear of death.
Anyway, the outcome is either death or life, and living will not be very comfortable.
Everyone is extremely prone to outbursts.
However, special situations are treated specially. Xin Zhixia combined with the situation of the copy, inevitably has an extra layer of thinking.
She lowered her eyes and checked the status of the special benefits again.
[Player's current status: Light Hunter]
[Current status of props: props are not disabled]
[Mark status: 0]
In the light hunter state, it is normal to be a little hard.
What is impossible for these two players to trigger is the lightseeker state.
Otherwise, after the game is officially launched and the rules are fully released, the two of them will be like hitting an egg against a stone.
After all, according to logical analysis, offensive props cannot be used, which in disguise means that players cannot protect themselves.
What she is more curious about now is that the mark status is 0.
I don’t know if it’s because the relevant conditions were not met, or because the players inside didn’t trigger the lightseeker state.
Xin Zhixia observed the situation inside the church calmly.
The young man standing by the window silently added an explanation.
"Is it possible that they are just late?"
He actually only replied to Zhao Qian's previous words and made suggestions for cooperation in the future, turning a blind eye.
Change the conversation back to something more friendly to you.
Zhao Qian turned to look at the muscular man and saw that he was observing the internal environment of the church and did not reply to his suggestion.
He couldn't help but sneered slightly and complained nonchalantly.
"This island is only so big in total. The captain said that you can just come to the church and walk to the center. I haven't gathered here yet. I'm either an idiot who didn't know the direction and didn't arrive, or an idiot who was too smart to show up."
The tone was obviously more insulting than condemning.
There is a feeling of wanting to express inner dissatisfaction.
Xin Zhixia: "..."
The war spread inexplicably here, and she didn't expect it.
However, it was inevitable to be a little irritated by being ridiculed from such a distance.
Xin Zhixia looked around and thought to herself.
Intuitively, apart from her, the remaining players who did not show up may have triggered the light seeker state, fearing that they would become the prey of others.
Otherwise there is no reason not to be here.
Captain Charles said there were only eight docks in the harbor that could dock.
There are only five players here now, which means there are still three people who have not shown up.
In addition, Xin Zhixia always felt that the person who attacked her was not here.
So after calculation, there are two unknown players.
Xin Zhixia bit her lower lip, a little confused about this.
Thinking about it this way, the person who sneak attacks on you can use offensive props, either in a deactivated state, or in the light hunter state.
So arrogant that he provoked other players, but didn't show up at the meeting place?
There are some inferences that are inconsistent with human nature.
According to the system prompts, I have reached the range of [Leviathan Church].
I don’t know if the current requirements require her to step inside [Leviathan Church].
Xin Zhixia was a little confused at this time.
While considering whether to walk inside the church, I also wanted to remain hidden in the darkness.
There is an enemy who is lurking deeper than her yet to show up, and she doesn't want to put herself in the enemy's sight.
Just as she was immersed in thought, a voice came from inside the church.
"Bang——"
It was the sound of a wooden chair hitting the ground.
