The corridor was damp and dark, but for the five or six people who had experienced the death battle, it was no longer a torture. Except for Pang Meiqin, all of them looked calm.
Tang Zheng looked at the space watch on his right arm and was confused. It was originally worn on his left arm. Logically speaking, the left arm was blown up by the rabbit bomb, so it should have fallen. But he didn't expect it to be teleported immediately.
On the intact right wrist, is there any mystery behind it?
"Ying Shangwu, do you know what's going on with the watch? Could it be a tool used by Trojans to spy on us?" Tang Zheng explained his findings again and became more certain, "Why is it that the first round of the game for newcomers is over?
Trojan horse strongly recommends everyone to wear a watch, is there another reason?"
"Congratulations, you have discovered a little secret of a Trojan room." Ying Shangwu's tone did not change at all, "You should be rewarded with five hundred points."
"Then why are you still carrying it?" Pang Meiqin regretted it to death. If she hadn't been greedy for the functions above, she wouldn't have bought this thing even if I killed her.
"Can you not buy it? There are many places in the game where you need to use a watch, such as scanning loot and monsters. Of course, those are functions that can only be purchased with special watches. Don't even think about it. There are also activation cards. In addition,
In a word, the watch is a group detection tool. As long as one person in the team wears it, the others can be observed by the Trojan." Ying Shangwu did not intend to hide it, this kind of information has no value.
The others were silent. No wonder Trojan knew what they were doing at any time, and made casual calls to arrange for the punishment troops to pursue them.
"Wait a minute, doesn't that mean Trojan Horse can even hear what we are saying now?" Pang Meiqin was startled and screamed.
"Of course, but don't worry, Trojans abide by a set of strict operating rules. As long as they don't violate them, points will not be deducted." Ying Shangwu thought for a while, but couldn't find the right words to describe it.
"Then we can be seen while taking a shower and going to the toilet?" Lu Fan's face turned red and he was ashamed.
"You would watch ants and dust take a bath? We are just toys in its eyes, maybe not even ants, so how can it care about that?" Ying Shangwu felt that the little Lolita was really unfounded.
"What exactly is the Trojan? Who created it and the Trojan Room?" Tang Zheng licked his chapped lips and asked Ying Shangwu.
"I don't know, otherwise you think we would still be at its mercy?" Ying Shangwu's face was filled with a bitter smile, "Even if you strengthen your body and become a god in the Trojan room, you are still its toy. No conqueror has ever resisted.
Trojan horse, but they are all dead, and over time, no one will challenge them. Those conquerors who have survived more than a dozen games either earn enough 10,000 points to leave the room, return to real life with a new life, or for those
Entertainment products that do not exist in reality, fight in the game, and then be forced to die in a certain scene, so, everyone, which one do you want to choose?"
"Go home." The four people said in unison.
"Haha, you will find this difficult soon." Ying Shangwu smiled proudly, as if he had thought of something fun.
"How is it possible? With Tang Zheng's strength, it's just a matter of challenging a few more games. Oh, and you, you should have gotten 10,000 points long ago, right? Why have you stayed in the game?" Pang Meiqin
Questioning, but also comforting herself, she wanted to find an example of how to survive to motivate herself.
"Points are not a problem, I mean the other side." Ying Shangwu hesitated for a moment, but decided not to tell Tang Zheng the secret. She had been struggling with this for a long time, so how could Tang Zheng be able to enjoy it and still be in pain?
Well, that way you can experience the cruelty of this game and stop being such a bad guy.
"Is this a world created by Trojan Ma?" Tang Zheng was dissatisfied with Ying Shang Wu's deliberate concealment, but he also knew that this woman could not force herself, so he changed the topic.
"Some are created by it, such as this fantasy world and Los Angeles in the first game, and some are not, such as the future *** in the previous game. The silver Trojan should be regarded as the monitor of this world. It can control those of us.
It's a toy, but it can't control certain worlds, but it can influence it." Ying Shangwu thought about it and told him the conclusions drawn from her own experience.
"Well, doesn't that mean that as long as we play the game in a relatively real world, the less control the Trojan has over us, and the higher the success rate of rebellion at that time?" Tang Zheng hated this feeling of being played by others.
The sentence is purely subconscious thinking.
"You're right. There are many conquerors who want to get rid of the Trojan horse, or want to control it and do whatever they want, but they all died. You can give it a try." A guy like Tang Zheng, who is restless and has no destiny, wins business.
I have seen a lot of dances, but Trojan horses are not so easy to conquer.
"The question now is whether the Trojan is a god or a mechanical intelligence. Judging from its behavior, someone has made rules for it. Since it is a rule, no matter how rigorous it is, there will always be loopholes. As long as you find it, you might be able to find it.
Answer." Tang Zheng thought about the question, and the injuries on his body seemed to be less painful. He thought that the Trojan horse would jump out to punish or ridicule him for saying such words, but nothing happened.
"I wish you success. By the way, if you don't buy a watch, even if you survive three games, you will never become a conqueror, because the Trojan horse will directly kill you, so Pang Meiqin, you are very lucky." Ying Shangwu sarcastically said.
He said nothing and stopped talking to them.
"I'm also very curious about what's in the middle of the black cube. Maybe there's an alien living there." Lu Fan chewed a piece of chocolate and uttered an inexplicable comment.
No matter how long the corridor is, there is an end. After resting seven or eight times and walking for nearly six hours, the five people finally saw a stone door.
"What should we do now?" Pang Meiqin was a little worried, afraid of being sent to explore the road.
"Break it open. If there is a dead end, it will be fun. We can only wait for mold to grow underneath and be covered with mushrooms." Lu Fan continued to speak venomously, trying to ease the uneasy atmosphere. Sure enough, after hearing this,
Such an interesting metaphor made Qin Yan burst into laughter.
"Idiot, mushrooms can only grow on tree trunks. What grows on your body is Cordyceps sinensis!"
"There are maggots!" Qin Yan also joined in the fun, but she was disgusted first.
"I hate it, uncle." Lu Fan suddenly shuddered when he thought of himself being covered in fungal parasites, "Humph, I won't pay attention to you."
"Haha, let's rest first and get ready." Tang Zheng sat down and took out three AK74s and drum drums. Fortunately, it was a space watch. Although it is still troublesome to access the props, it is much more convenient than a backpack.
"Lu Fan, help me change to a new drum." Tang Zheng hung the bronze sword on his belt, fixed the knife in the sheath, and then hung the AK74 with the ammunition on his shoulder.
Looking at Tang Zheng's actions, Lu Fan wanted to cry. Do you still want to fight? His uncle was already injured like this!
"I won't let Tang Zheng die." Qin Yan checked her weapon, thought for a while, and grabbed the Roaring Death, "Give it to me, you can't use its firepower with one hand."
"You look down on people!" Tang Zheng saw the perseverance in Qin Yan's eyes and shook his head to refuse, but Qin Yan didn't listen at all and directly reached out to slap his hand off the gun belt and snatched it away.
"What are you doing?" Pang Meiqin was annoyed. The Roaring Death had the strongest firepower when the Thunderstorm Rifle was inoperable. She felt that Qin Yan wanted to take it for herself.
"You want to shoot like this? Let's wait until you get back to the room to repair your arm!" Qin Yan put the mg3 on her back, then pulled the bolt, loaded the bullet, and aimed at the stone door.
Pang Meiqin was very angry because she was ignored, but she didn't dare to get angry. She was so angry that she died.
"Pang Meiqin, you misunderstood Aunt Qin Yan." Lu Fan opened the revolver that Ying Shangwu gave her, filled it with bullets, and inserted it into his waist. Then he put on the kitchen knife, picked up the pepper grinder, and stood
Tang Zheng stood in front of him and pushed him back with his butt, saying arrogantly, "Go to the back and stay out of the way."
"Little Lolita, you are quite a human shield even with your body!" Tang Zheng teased, shaking his head and smiling bitterly. The thoughts of Qin Yan and Lu Fan made him feel heavy in his heart and it was difficult to repay them.
"There is a wooden lever, it should be a mechanism, I'm going to open it." Ying Shangwu checked the stone door, and then when everyone was ready, he pressed the black wooden stick down.
Amidst the rumble, the stone door rose, but unfortunately it was still dark on the other side, which made several women quite disappointed.
"There are steps." Ying Shangwu stepped on the wooden steps, which were only fifty meters long, and immediately made a creaking sound.
"There is still wind, can you feel it? The stench in the air is much less. It smells like rotten wood and seems to smell like horse manure." Tang Zheng squeezed Lu Fan away and walked up second.
"Ahem, there is still choking dust." Lu Fan covered his nose, not daring to breathe. The wooden board had not been cleaned for a long time, and a thick layer of dust fell on it. When he stepped on it, it immediately stirred up the dust.
"There is sunshine." After walking forty meters, Pang Meiqin shouted excitedly. The exit was at the top of the steps. A ray of mottled sunlight was shining through the gap between the two wooden doors. You could even see the light beam.
Dust is flying.
"Be careful, what's going on with the hay on the ground?" Tang Zheng was not excited, but carefully observed the surroundings, thinking about these to determine the situation outside, but Ying Shangwu couldn't wait any longer, and gently pushed it away with one hand.
The wooden door.
More warm sunshine poured in from outside the wooden door like rising tide, and some hay fell on her head.
Probably hearing the creaking sound of the wooden door opening, a horse snorted, moved uneasily, and made a thumping sound. Two horse hoofs stepped on the wooden horse and closed it.
"What's going on outside?" Pang Meiqin asked impatiently. She had had enough of this dark environment.
"Do you want me to go blind? See for yourself." Ying Shangwu was not stupid enough to look outside. She had to slowly let her eyes adapt to the sunlight.
