Escape Game: I Really Just Want To Lose

A "Wang Yun" staggered on the ice and snow.

He clutched the wound on his arm, but the blood continued to ooze from his fingers and fell on the white snow.

Behind him, a lone wolf followed slowly, jumping up like lightning from time to time, tearing off a piece of flesh and blood on the opponent's body, leaving a new wound.

Finally, the player tripped over the dead wood under the snow and fell to the ground.

The lone wolf at the back attacked again, and its hunting ability that had been honed over time allowed it to bite off the player's neck accurately, drinking the blood from it.

A few seconds later, the lone wolf opened its bloody mouth and howled, and several young wolves immediately gathered around to share the hard-won meal with their mother.

Survivors: -1.

Hearing the system prompt, Wang Yun, who was eating beef jerky while roasting in the carriage, froze for a moment.

"Someone is out so soon, the kid is out of luck."

Shrugging his shoulders, Wang Yun continued to read the notebooks collected from the compartment.

These notebooks are game hints, which show some political strategies in the game.

Of course, these strategies are not straightforward, but revealed through the diary.

"On November 13th, winter came, and the homeless untouchables set up supply stations on the ice field. I don't know how many of them will die in this cold winter this year."

"The untouchables don't have psychic powers, but they can use a wonderful technique called fast technology. Through some specific combinations, they can immediately create certain special tools, even if they don't know the principle.

"I left my settlement, came to the ice field, and rescued a pariah with a few pieces of bread and antibiotics. But he still couldn't make it through. Before he died, he taught me some special combinations. I experimented Suddenly, these methods can be used, which is really bizarre.

"This pariah doesn't know where these techniques come from. This set of techniques seems to ignore the existing psionic system. It looks chaotic on the surface, but in fact it has a special set of rules. Before I forget, I recorded some special rules in my diary."

After reading the synthesis formulas recorded, Wang Yun frowned: "Isn't this "My World"? Could it be a special copy extended under "My World"?"

It took Wang Yun two hours to finish reading this note.

After reading it, Wang Yun rubbed his aching temples, ready to experiment with the above content.

"First of all, it is logs, which are necessary tools for making tool tables々]]."

The logs were easy to find. After all, there was a pine forest near the crashed car, and a collapsed pine tree was easily found in it.

According to the records in the notes, Wang Yun gently knocked on the tree seven times, and the whole pine tree immediately shattered.

The pine needles of the pine tree were all peeled off and turned into palm-sized pine cones, while the trunk was broken into thirteen square pieces of wood, which made Wang Yun dumbfounded.

"It's really Minecraft! Will there be zombie skeletons and poisonous spiders at night?"

After knocking four times on a log, the log with a length, width, and height of 1 meter split again and turned into four small pieces of wood.

Putting the four pieces into a larger cuboid, Tian Yun said softly: "Made."

Without any warning, the four wooden blocks disappeared immediately, and replaced by a workbench with chairs, rulers and various small tools.

"This game is really not scientific at all!"

I looked at the sky above my head, the winter sun was not dazzling, and I could look directly at it.

Staring intently at the sun above his head for a while, Wang Yun found that the sun was moving very fast here, and it would be night in about an hour.

"A day is about 8 hours, but there is still plenty of time, so take your time.

Wang Yun played a lot of "Minecraft" before, and some manufacturing formulas are the same as in the impression.

In addition, the opening can be described as a Tianhu start, Wang Yun doesn't feel that he needs to worry about survival at all.

Humming a ditty, Wang Yun continued to process wooden blocks, and after a while, a few wooden sticks were rolled out with his hands.

Freehand placement can only make 2X2 tools, but the workbench can expand this range to 3X3, so more tools can be made.

In less than five minutes, Wang Yun made a wooden pick, a wooden ax and a wooden shovel.

Just when he finished making these things, the unique cry of cows suddenly came from his side.

Walking along the sound, Wang Yun saw a group of white and brown cows gathered here on a sunken plain, slowly gnawing on the exposed grass roots.

Not far away, a few sheep and domestic pigs were mixed together, with a few pheasants among them.

"I am indeed the Emperor of Destiny, and everything is complete now."

Holding the ax tightly in his hand, Wang Yun walked towards a cow, and chopped it hard.

The frightened cow ran away, but was caught up by Wang Yun not long after.

After a few axes, the cow died tragically under Wang Yun's axe.

The dead cow didn't disappear directly, but lay across the snow, knocked on the cow's body a few times, and the cow directly turned into a few steaks and a few pieces of cowhide, without any blood on it.

Two more cows were killed, and eight leathers were gathered. Wang Yun brought the collected cowhide and beef back to his workbench, and then surrounded the eight leathers in a circle, and a cowhide backpack was made.

Putting on his backpack, Zhu Yun immediately felt that he was in control of a strange space.

This space is a special function of the backpack. There are 27 grids in total, and each grid can stack 64 items of the same kind.

No matter how heavy the item is, as long as it is collected by yourself, it can be stored in the backpack immediately, and it has no weight at all.

Trying to put the collected logs into it, Wang Yun found that what the notes said was correct, it really had no weight at all.

"I can actually play the virtual reality version of "Minecraft". This time it is not in vain. I wonder if there will be special modules in it in the future?"

A group of 64 logs was stored in it, and Wang Yun made a few more wooden picks, put all the collected materials and notes into it, and then chose to dig up with a calendar at a place closer to his camp.

Affected by special rules here, the digging speed is very fast, and a stone of 1 cubic meter can be dug out from the bottom with a few swings, and a piece of rough stone can be obtained.

With his head buried in the excavation, Wang Yun marched into the ground little by little, and disappeared in the ground after a while.

Half an hour later, five players turned over from the other side of the mountain.

They found this camp and ran forward excitedly, but found nothing after searching for a while.

«Too late, this place has already been looted. "The ten taller players said regretfully.

"I thought I could have something to eat. This dungeon is too easy to get hungry, and I feel hungry again," said a fatter player.

"What do we do next?"

All four of them turned their attention to the player in the middle.

This player is neither fat nor thin, the theme is just right, and the appearance is also most similar to Wang Yun.

He squeezed his chin, turned his eyes around, and muttered to himself: "Let me think about it, what would God do at this time? What is that?"

Walking towards the workbench, the player stroked the workbench, and then looked at the hollow on the ground and the still burning fire.

"This player should still be here, if I'm not wrong, he should have gone underground.

"Underground, what's underground?"

"I don't know, but this player obviously discovered some special rules, and this workbench is the best evidence."

"Then what should we (Zhao Le's) do next?"

He sat in the camp, took out a piece of raw meat and skewered it on a branch, and started cooking with the help of a fire.

Calling the other companions to sit down, he pointed to the passage leading to the ground not far away and said: "He must be below, we just need to wait here for him to come out. At that time, we will force him to find out the secrets he has, and then kill him .”

"Why do you have to kill him?" a player asked, "Why don't we let him join us?"

"We only have five people, and in this instance, only five people will win in the end. Who do you think we will eliminate?"

The player shivered and stopped talking.

Satisfied with each other's performance, the player most like Wang Yun sat down and continued to grill.

In fact, he still has a selfish intention that he has not spoken out.

He is the think tank among the five, and the players below are obviously better than himself.

In a team, especially a small team like this, there is no need for repeated positioning, especially this kind of role that requires brains to make suggestions.

"Don't blame me when you die. If you want to blame, blame you for offending me, little white dragon."

The little white dragon who once impersonated Wang Yun thought silently. .