Paine's game

As the words came to his lips, Paine didn't want to directly tell the man in front of him the answer.

There are too many doubts about this mustache. Moreover, this small room does not look like a serious tavern. There are bookcases and writing desks, which can explain that the owner of the tavern loves to study, but there are twenty or thirty people in this small room.

A round stool, it can’t be that this tavern often holds seminars to study together.

"what are you worried about?"

Mustache saw Paine's hesitation.

"Worried that I am an accomplice of Charlotte's fat guy? If I were Charlotte's helper, you would have been caught by Charlotte by now. I have the same goal as you, which is to find Charlotte.

"

"I thought Charlotte's whereabouts were no secret. Haven't you been able to find him before? Copenhagen isn't that big."

"Sit down." Mustache laughed, "It's a long story."

The mustache took a sip of water, and then said something shocking!

"Of course I can't find him. Even if he appears in front of me, I can't see him, because Charlotte doesn't exist at all to me."

"What do you mean? What on earth is going on!" Paine almost jumped up. Could that damn fat man be a ghost instead of a human?

Mustache narrowed his eyes.

"Stop pretending, you are not from this world, you are a player!"

"I do not understand what you are saying."

"You know nothing about the situation here. People in this world don't even know about the White Walkers."

The mustache waved his hand.

"You don't have to bother thinking of all kinds of excuses to excuse me. I know it's because I'm a gamer too! This world is very abnormal and is on the verge of collapse! I and twenty-six other gamers came here three years ago.

We were doing tasks in the world, but something went wrong with a small pre-requisite task. We found that we could no longer find the key character Charlotte, and were unable to proceed with the next stage of the task, so we were stuck in this world.

!”

The mustache pointed at the round stools.

"The owners of these stools are all gamers. We discussed countermeasures here and explored the world together in an attempt to advance the mission. However, we found that everything was in vain, and the world is full of dangers. Now I am the only gamer left in this tavern.

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Paine was stunned.

"If you can't complete the mission, will you stay in this world forever?"

"Have no other gamers told you? This is common sense. Unless you have very special props or skills, otherwise you will be stuck in the mission world if you cannot complete the mission. There are many players who die of old age in the mission world. You

Don’t you know? Only by completing the mission can we return to the original world, and the lifespan lost in the mission world will be reset."

Mustache looked at him strangely.

Pan really wanted to tell him that he had never had the chance to communicate with other gamers for various reasons, but he also knew that people's hearts are at odds with each other. If his true identity was revealed, the gamer in front of him who had been stuck in the mission world for three years might harbor feelings for him.

Malice is bad.

"It turns out that I just completed the first novice world, and I didn't remember everything other people told me."

Paine made an appearance that didn't look very bright.

"To make a long story short, this is not a normal world. When my group of gamers came to this world three years ago, they needed to complete a small task given to us by Charlotte, but we all messed up because he told us

There was a problem with the mission that could not be completed, but when we went back to look for him, we found that we could not find him at all. Everyone else in Copenhagen can see or see Charlotte, but for those of us who have not completed the mission,

Charlotte is as invisible and intangible as air, we can't see or communicate with him at all."

"Have you ever tried to communicate with him through other people in this world?"

"I tried, but there's something wrong with the world."

Mustache showed a horrified expression, "Those people who were entrusted by us to find Charlotte, we will never see them again. Do you understand? You can't see or touch them, but they are still alive in this world.

In the mouth! But we just can’t see them!”