"Yes, I practice alone." Kemeng admitted.
Kemen had learned Orange Star Language in his dream, and his accent was pretty standard, not particularly strange.
In addition, for an eleventh-level player to move around in a twenty-level jungle area, it is more difficult for ordinary people, but Kemeng thinks that anyone with a little skill in playing can do it, which is not surprising.
"Speaking of which, there are very few players in the novice area." Kemeng kept looking for something to chat with. He was not talking fast, and he was slowly getting familiar with the speaking feeling of Orange Star Language. "Are there only two of you? Leveling up like this will be very difficult. Slow down."
"We have a mutual aid team, but they are not online yet." The twins smiled and introduced themselves, "My name is Nina, and she is Nora."
The girl with short hair is called Nina, and she is the older sister of the duo. Nina keeps her mouth closed and doesn't say much, and looks expressionless.
The main players of Orange Star have basically reached several hundred levels, and there are only a very small number of people who have not joined the game. It is difficult to meet even one.
Ke Meng did not expect to meet such a rare player. Through synaesthesia, Ke Meng could vaguely see the historical shadow of their leveling up here.
The whistling wind blew by, as if someone was calling.
The expressions of the two twin girls did not change, as if they had not heard the sound.
"Did you hear anything?" Kemen asked suddenly.
"No, why do you ask?" Nora asked doubtfully.
Kemen looked at the taciturn Nina, who shook her head and pursed her lips without speaking.
"That's okay, it's okay if you can't hear me."
Kemen realized that this was an extremely hidden sound. It was because his spirituality was too high and he heard sounds that ordinary people could not hear. Normal players could not hear them.
In addition, Kemen also thought of another thing.
The spiritual perception of players is generally not high, and there is no way to practice spirituality. It is difficult to hear those sounds unless the bewitching sound is placed at a sound frequency that humans can hear.
"This is the novice area. There will be no Cthulhu believers." The two twins also understood very well and instantly understood what Kemon meant.
Kemon does not refer to the bewitchment of Cthulhu believers, but there is no need to explain.
The call in the environment comes from another unknown existence. It may be related to the BOSS of the first week. This is intuitive.
"It's a good thing that I can't hear you. Anyway, I'm going offline first." Kemeng clicked the offline button.
The ten-second countdown to offline begins.
"Add a friend." Nora sent an application to add a friend in person.
"Hey, why is your ID name so weird? What does it mean?" Nora asked doubtfully, seeing that Kemeng's ID name was very weird and she couldn't understand it at all.
"My own handwritten names." Kemen clicked the agree button and added the IDs of the two sisters to his friend list.
A few seconds later, Kemeng's body disappeared in front of the bonfire.
The two sisters were sitting on the lawn, their two pairs of tender little hands holding each other's palms, their fingers intertwined, and looking at each other.
"What a weirdo." My sister complained expressionlessly.
"Sister, do you know the pronunciation of this person's name?"
My sister shook her head and said nothing, but she was very smart.
Nina copied Kemeng's name and sent it to her sister's chat box, and then used the system's voice playback function.
The system read: "Amon."
Nina clicked on automatic translation, and the unintelligible text was automatically translated into Orange Star text.
"Amon." Nina murmured.
"Amon." My sister read in a light voice.
After reading it, my sister smiled and said, "It's quite easy to read, don't you think so, sister."
The two of them did not doubt Kemen. After all, this game had all kinds of weird races and languages they had never heard of before. The words Amon scrawled at random could be translated by the system, indicating that they were useful words.
Hoo ho ho.
The breeze blew through the grass, blew through the leaves, rolled in a circle, and blew in the direction of the fire.
The shadow of the night shrouded the earth. The nocturnal animal opened its eyes, raised its legs, moved lightly, its eyes reflected light, and while sniffing through its nose, it smelled the scent of three people.
Like a calm hunter, the black ocelot cautiously poked its head out of the grass without making a sound.
The level 25 ocelot was startled for a moment. The fire in front of him had been extinguished. There were only three small sunken grass pits on the lawn, and the human scent was blown away by the wind.
…
Kemeng opened his eyes and saw Gouzi Tangyuan's golden dog-haired face, with the whole dog sitting on it.
Kemen first pulled off the virtual game helmet and pulled out the bright red blood with long needles.
The alien researcher turned around when he heard the noise and saw the blood-stained virtual game helmet, and then looked at Kemeng's head. The bright red blood flowed down his hair to his cheeks and neck.
"Sect Master, is your... brain okay?" the director of the wasteland asked tremblingly.
Kemen shook his head, shaking off a small amount of blood.
The brain began to regenerate at a super speed when the needle was removed. Kemeng calmly said: "It's okay, I'm fine."
When I walked to the instrument panel, the brainwave recording was interrupted when I took off the helmet, but there were more than ten hours of brainwaves left in front of me.
The time multiplier in that game is one to one, one hour equals one hour.
Kemen has never tried deep sleep in the game. Moreover, the game does not have the deep sleep function, only other games have it.
"If deep sleep skills are developed in the game, I wonder if sleep time can be shortened." Kemeng considered another thing.
Kemen clicked the mouse and observed his brainwave records.
The brain waves are very intense at first, that is, very intense when entering the game, and then become smoother.
During that time, it was probably the soul penetration, and the spirituality and resistance were all gone.
There was a section in the middle that became intense again. Kemeng estimated that the time should be the time when he created his own meditation skill, and he gained an absolute sense of reality.
Finally, there is a period of time when the brain waves fluctuate slightly, which is the time before withdrawal.
"The player's brain will also produce unstable fluctuations when encountering it, so that's it." Ke Meng thought to himself.
Turning around, I asked these scientists for their opinions.
The alien scientists are all biological experts, specializing in the study of genes, and have a little knowledge of brain waves. They often observe the brain wave frequencies of living organisms when they mutate.
"Master Ke, when your brain waves are violent, you must be experiencing something incredible. It may be that the silver needle stimulates your brain and produces some kind of super power." The alien scientist said nonsense seriously.
Ke Meng didn't say anything clearly about the virtual game. When he was developing this thing, he just said it was a helmet that stimulates the brain and develops mysterious memory blocks.
After discussing for a while, Kemeng had a general understanding of his brain wave changes.
"Okay, you all should rest or do your own research." Kemeng said.
People in the Wasteland Research Institute cannot leave the institute, and the Golden Sect Master has done a good job of keeping it secret when designing this place.
Kemen moved the virtual helmet, game box, brainwave analysis tools and other items into the storage props, and will not leave them here.
