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Chapter 131 Script Producer

The next day, when Pei Sheng appeared yawning, he heard someone say: "Exchange the ticket back, I won't take the train anymore."

Pei Sheng: "???——Brother, are you playing with me or with mosquitoes?"

Hearing this, Xu Shuo turned to look at him, but seemed to have thought of something. He stared at Pei Sheng calmly for a long time, and finally frowned slightly.

Pei Sheng suddenly felt uncomfortable at the sight, and was even more afraid that this man would suddenly smile.

He was about to say something when he heard Xu Shuo say: "I won't change it, but you can exchange it with your vote."

Pei Sheng: "???"

Sure enough, you are just entertaining him, right!!



The next two days of business cooperation negotiations went smoothly. Xu Shuo relaxed a little because he had something to do, and soon the two parties signed a contract.

Three o'clock in the afternoon is the previously scheduled return time.

Pei Sheng would rather be beaten to death than take the train that took half an hour longer, but when he was about to enter the station, he found that Li Ziwen had already exchanged his ticket.

Even if you can buy a new ticket at this time, you can no longer buy this train.

"Aren't you a dog?" Pei Sheng glared at someone.

"See you in Yangcheng." Xu Shuo smiled and waved to him, leaving his small suitcase with him, and turned around and entered the station indifferently.

Pei Shengqi, who was left on the spot, had his fingers trembling, then quickly took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and roared with a ferocious face: "Hurry up and arrange a helicopter back to Yangcheng for me! I'm going to fly over and scare that guy to death!"

opposite:"……"

The call was hung up without mercy.

Pei Sheng was so angry that he wanted to throw his phone, but then he remembered that he had bought it the day before yesterday.





On the train.

Xu Shuo found his position, placed his lightweight backpack on the shelf, and then began to close his eyes and meditate.

After Luo Kai, who called himself a vagabond, came to see him, Xu Shuo took the initiative to contact Hongrao for the first time. He didn't give the other party a chance to say anything else, but directly asked his question.

"Why are players interested in real-life cases?"

"ah?

Hongrao was caught off guard and was hit on the head by the question. The expression on her voluptuous face was stunned for a moment. Then she reacted and said calmly: "The thing you are talking about should be another profession, called "director".

"

Just like she can reduce the time and frequency of entering the script by becoming a "mentor", there is also another identity in the script space, that is, a "director" who specializes in producing scripts.

"If they encounter a situation that can be extracted into a 'script', they need to personally participate in the case, then restore the incident, and finally create a script through the system for us players to write the script.

"Well, of course, low-level and ordinary scripts don't require your own participation, the system can automatically produce them based on world information.

"But if it is a very complex event, it requires the player to do it personally. Generally speaking, most of these events are formatted versions, or brain-burning versions with too many twists and turns."

Hongrao said thoughtfully.

Xu Shuo narrowed his eyes slightly: "Every script here is extracted from the real world?"

"Maybe." Hongrao shrugged: "Anyway, you have to know that there are countless worlds here, and the players come from all kinds of worlds. Who knows where some of the weird scripts are extracted from.

"

"I understand." Xu Shuo nodded.

"So why are you asking this? Have you met him?" Hongrao approached him with interest and asked.

"Thank you, I'm leaving." Xu Shuo turned around and disappeared.

"..."

Damn it! After all, she is also his mentor. Treating her as just a tool is too much!

Her red cheeks puffed up angrily.



Time returns to the present world.

Not long after Xu Shuo closed his eyes and took a rest, someone sat down in the seat next to him, smelling heavily of cigarette smoke.

They were in almost the same position, with Xu Shuo sitting inside and Luo Kai sitting outside. The wide black hat almost covered half of his face, only revealing the unshaved lower half of his face.

Luo Kai glanced at Xu Shuo, whose eyes were still closed, and then looked at the carriage again.

Compared with the people going to Pengcheng, there are not many people returning to Yangcheng from Pengcheng. There are a few scattered passengers scattered everywhere. Because there are not many people, the seats are basically taken casually.

"Where's that friend of yours?" Luo Kai was idle and couldn't help but start chattering.

"I'm going back by helicopter." Xu Shuo said casually.

"..." Luo Kai glanced at him blankly, with a strange look on his face: "Ahem, he's quite rich."

He suddenly remembered that when the guy had no signal on his cell phone in the car, he had been shouting to change his cell phone immediately after getting off the car.

Luo Kai lamented: "But it's good that he didn't take the train. After all, the illusion was probably randomly selected on the track and could appear on any high-speed train or train."

Xu Shuo responded and suddenly said: "So, are you so sure that we will meet again this time?"

"Half and half."

Luo Kai smiled, his eyes flickering slightly, and he looked at the young man next to him with some unknown meaning, his eyes still closed and his head leaning against the car wall to rest.

Soon, the train started to move slowly after a slight tremor.

The car is very stable, there is basically no shaking, and the sound from outside is almost non-existent.

But after driving for an unknown amount of time, a loud roar suddenly occurred, and Xu Shuo, who had his eyes closed, felt that the light coming from his eyelids dimmed.

He opened his eyes, his vision was extremely dark, and the black outside the window flowed past like thick ink.

Amidst the casual chatter of the passengers, there were strange low hums from all directions in the carriage. It was unclear what was chattering, and then there was a tugging and rubbing sound.

The unpleasant rancid smell began to linger on the tip of my nose.

Luo Kai looked serious, stretched out his fingers and clicked twice in the void, and then whispered: "Brothers, we have formed a team."

[A team invitation has been initiated near you, would you like to enter? 】

Is there still this function?

Xu Shuo didn't stretch out his hand, he clicked his consent with his mind, and soon a team panel appeared in the upper right corner with the words "Captain Luo Kai, Team Member Xu Shuo" written on it.

Luo Kai continued to operate in the void. It should be his own player manual, but without authorization, others cannot see it.

Soon, a progress bar appeared in front of Xu Shuo's eyes.

【Extracting...】

[The extraction is successful. This production requires the player's full participation. Do you want to enter? 】

【agree.】

boom--

There was another huge roar, and the darkness outside the window was instantly replaced by the pleasant scenery, with blue sky and white clouds, bright sunshine, noisy voices and a strong smell of smoke.

The ghost that was about to come from the rear of the carriage, the spreading dark red liquid, and the unpleasant rancid smell also disappeared.

There were sounds of talking, scolding, and playing, and the carriage full of people was filled with the atmosphere of life.

This is a green leather train with a very vintage feel.


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