Chapter 3 Qualifying
Li Yuanfeng frowned: "What does the evil spirit space mean by doing this, if there is really danger, won't the rookies be wiped out." ”
"They may get a side quest, because this "New Innsmouth Suspicion" is just a normal script world, and in the first and second acts, the danger is not too high, as long as they are careful to carry out the raids, they will almost give this group of newcomers a ......."
Xu Lin habitually bit his thumb and said unwillingly: "But with the plain habit of this group of newcomers, let alone take the initiative to attack the script, even before the final curtain comes, they will go straight out!"
"Qualify!" Li Yuanfeng stopped the cigarette in his hand and his eyes became solemn.
The so-called qualifying is equivalent to NG in movie shooting, that is, NOGOOD, but this scripted world is not about shooting movies, once NG happens, there is only one end, and that is death!
The Evil Spirit Space will sentence you to death as soon as possible!
However, the criteria for qualifying from the evil spirit space are relatively relaxed, and the first is that the evil spirit space or plot matters shall not be explained to the drama without authorization.
This point is very loose, as long as you don't take the initiative to mention the storage of the evil spirit space, there is generally no problem.
Second, you must not leave the scope of the stage given in the script, for example, the script clearly states that the story plot of a certain occasion occurs, and if you escape from this location, the evil spirit space will directly erase you.
In addition, there are several rules, all of which are very clear, as long as they are not mentally retarded, they will basically be instilled in the mind of the evil spirit space.
But if a man is to die, he will surely die.
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In the middle of the night, Fat Roger is driving a stolen sports car and speeding away from the outskirts of the town of Innsmouth, intending to leave the place.
Roger is thirty or forty years old this year, he did a lot of dirty things in his early years, car theft is one of them, and his family history is a black history.
However, this person is very lucky, it happened to coincide with the change of events, and he was sleek, climbed the high branches in the provincial capital, met a few big people, and since then he has been calling for wind and rain in his own secondary city, as if he can do anything.
But as soon as this person became rampant, he didn't know how many people he had offended within a few years of making a fortune, so he drank a glass of remymartin mixed with potassium cyanate at the small bar of his house that day.
"Bad Nima, these grandsons are idiots to me, and I don't know where they got the money to send me to the United States......"
Roger drove the car, running wildly all the way, and kept muttering: "Fortunately, Lao Tzu is smart, no matter what kind of bastard you are, as long as Lao Tzu returns to Binhai City, you will have to bear it." ”
Suddenly, he noticed one thing, that is, there was always a strange smell of almonds all around.
"What a strange smell, so stinky!"
The almond flavor was mixed with an extreme stench that permeated the air, and he soon discovered that the stench came from himself.
Roger reached out and touched his ear, and found a puddle of liquid coming out of his ear, it was a yellow, cloudy liquid, bubbling out of his ear from time to time, and he could even hear the sound of "grunt" and "grunt" bubbling water coming from his brain.
Hell, Roger's stomach twitched, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and vomit out a large amount of acid water, which was stained on the windshield of the car window.
The brakes rubbed against the ground with a sour tooth, and they nearly crashed into a metal road sign.
Fat Roger ran out of the car, vomiting as he walked, half of his body piled up with a large amount of yellow vomit.
"It's so uncomfortable...... It's so uncomfortable......"
He felt suffocated, his esophagus burned, blood and vomit spurted from the corners of his mouth, and even rotting flesh was spat out of his stomach.
"Help, who's going to save me......"
Fat Roger stretched out his trembling hand, and was horrified to find that his hand was rapidly dissolving, and his subcutaneous tissue was dissolving, which was the reaction of the deep dissolution of human collagen......
"I don't want to die ......"
He made a whimpering sound, but it soon grew smaller and smaller, and lately approached nothing, and his body melted like snow, turning into a puddle of rotten flesh that could not be distinguished.
Outside the town of Innsmouth, which was shrouded in night fog, everything was hidden in a dead mist.
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"Roger the Raider has been wiped out by the Evil Spirit Space for violating the second rule......"
The voice of the puppet Pinocchio reached the ears of every raider, shaking their hearts.
"Who is Roger?"
Li Yuanfeng and Xu Lin glanced at each other, and the two shook their heads helplessly, they hadn't asked the names of the group of people before, and it was difficult to guess who it was at the moment.
On the other side, Feng Han frowned and secretly followed the protagonist and his party who were walking in front of the street.
He was taking risks, or gambling, and according to the current plot analysis, his best choice was to hide in the guest room of the Gilman Hostel and wait for Xu Lin and Li Yuanfeng to meet him.
"However, according to the analysis of the plot of the first act, the danger will not come so quickly, and the team of the protagonists will not die so quickly as soon as they appear......"
The protagonist and his party, including the male protagonist Janit, and several other teammate-type characters, the mature and rational silver-haired glasses woman Linda, as well as his boyfriend Roland, who is reckless, and the black brother that Feng Han doesn't know yet.
They are students from the general department of Miskatanic University in Arkham City, and when it comes to this Miskatanik University, it is also a great place, especially the occult department, the ancient history department, and the archaeology department, which basically produces some powerful people.
Feng Han didn't know the details of these people, so he couldn't tell if there were any powerful people such as investigators or occultists.
"Anyway, I don't want to take the initiative to take risks, just follow them and see what they are doing......"
Feng Han sneaked up behind them, and found that they had come to the slum on North Street first, and exchanged views with a few young people wearing black wallets who looked slippery.
Soon, the group quickly left here and moved towards the center of the town, for some reason, they did not drive the action, but this also facilitated Feng Han's tracking operation......
They came to a dumping place where abandoned cars were dumped, and a middle-aged man with a full beard walked over from a sedan and connected with the four of them.
"I warned you, don't come to me!"
The beard angrily slammed the car door shut.
Jennit stepped forward and spoke to the beard.
"I'm sorry, Tom, I didn't want to look for you, but Anandon is missing here, I need to find him, and the only person I can trust is you......"
"So you asked me to hack into the security system of the strips, and you want to kill me......"
"The security system in this town is contracted by the deep web communication company, and as a former deep web engineer, you will definitely be able to do this......
Jenit was sincere: "I know your little daughter's condition, if it's just a matter of money......"
"This has nothing to do with money, listen up, only this time, it doesn't violate the law......"
The bearded man named Tom thought for a while, and said to a few people seriously: "At three o'clock in the morning, I will find a way to solve the peripheral system, you can sneak into the police evidence room, if it is just one less DV, the strips may not pay more attention, but remember not to move other hands and feet, otherwise no one will be able to protect your ......"
"They want to break into the evidence room, are these people crazy!"
Feng Han's mind was extremely confused, but he was soon relieved, this was the world of Cthulhu, and this was Innsmouth, so naturally it couldn't be measured by common sense.
He continued to hide in a dark corner, drinking whiskey bottled from a small tin bottle sold at the hotel, waiting for the four men to move, until about two o'clock in the morning, when he saw the four men leaving the abandoned parking lot, he rubbed his hands and followed.
The four of them came to the back of the police station, and they felt their way through an iron gate and entered a building inside, but soon they found that the lights in the guardhouse were still on.
"No, we can't get past the guardhouse in front......"
Jennit shook her head.
"Who!?"
Linda seemed to sense something, and looked in the direction of Feng Han's hiding place.
It's been discovered!
Feng Han was helpless, he gritted his teeth, spread his hands, and walked out of the shadows.
Suddenly, a reckless Roland rushed up, grabbed his leader, and made a gesture to strike.
"Stop, or I'll call the police."
Feng Han's words calmed the scene.
"Who are you? Why are you here......" Jennet gestured to Roland, the other party had a lot of strength, and lightly lifted Feng Han to the outside of the corner of the wall, and the other three people also came up.
"Okay, listen up guys, I know you're looking for Anandon, in fact I'm looking for him, to be precise, for his DV......"
Feng Han stretched out his hand and motioned to the anxious crowd to let him finish his words.
"I'm a Foundation investigator, and your friend Anandon is involved in a troublesome affair, and I'm unlucky enough to deal with it, so I think we have some room for cooperation......"
Jenit and Linda looked at each other tacitly, and said in unison, "Tell us first, who are you?" ”
"I'm sorry, my employer won't allow me to disclose these issues, and I think we have more definite things to do than this, such as sneaking into the evidence room and taking out Anandton's DV ......"
Feng Han smiled and said to them, "Maybe I can help you!" ”
"Then how can you help us......" Linda frowned and asked, "What are you capable of......
"I don't have much power, but I can think of ways to get rid of the strips in the guardhouse and buy you some time."
Feng Han shrugged: "But I'm very interested in the content of the DV, I'll go to you tomorrow, and then you will show me the content in it......"
With these words, he picked up the whiskey and poured it over his head, and walked in the direction of the guardhouse.