Players Please Get In the Car

"No one is in charge?" Xu Huo asked, "I think Chunyi City has a pretty good urban atmosphere."

Before he entered Yuyan, the commercial street was still holding a celebration.

"Can it be controlled?" Wu Xing said, "First, most of those who were arrested were ordinary people, and it is even difficult to find out why they disappeared, so there is no way to get to the bottom of it. Second, Yuyan has a complicated background, and even the government will be cautious when it comes to them."

She said with some embarrassment, "I was scared of being beaten before."

A war is enough to make a district unable to recover for decades. If the people behind Yuyan set their sights on District 001, it is hard to guarantee that it will not bring a catastrophe to District 001. For those with backgrounds and resources, it may not be difficult to destroy a district. It just depends on whether it is worth it or whether you have the mood.

The lowest cost method to occupy a partition is actually when the partition just begins to evolve. Although there are entry restrictions at this time, that is for ordinary players. It is not easy for ordinary players to get a cross-space transmission prop to enter a non-fully integrated partition. One channel is game rewards, such as the "doorbell" obtained by Xu, and another channel is to buy it from other places. However, not every cross-space transmission prop or instrument has such a strong directionality, that is, very few can be directly entered into the unintegrated partition when opened. More space transmission tools need an accurate positioning when crossing partitions and wormhole points, and this positioning is also a high threshold.

Missing this time, when the number of players in the new partition increases and the level is improved, it will not be cost-effective to occupy the partition again, because this process will inevitably produce conflicts. The more players in the partition escape, the more troubles there will be in the future.

Of course, those with absolute advantages such as A-level wormhole points can not choose the time, but the resource evolution of a partition is also related to the evolution time and overall evolution strength. For example, the copies and props that need to rely on civilization and population are born. If the population of this partition dies in large numbers, or even there are no players, then the copy has no value to be opened again and will eventually disappear.

For a group of power at the level of A-level wormhole points, it is even a waste of energy to forcibly control a sub-district and a wormhole point. They only need to let the sub-district evolve freely. The subsequent wormhole points and sub-districts are the nutrients of the game, and of course, they can also be their nutrients.

There must be enough reasons for the fact that there was a war in District 001 that almost destroyed the district, whether it was the defending party or the occupying party.

District 001 has not recovered yet. The players must have suffered heavy losses, and the quality of subsequent players cannot keep up. This is considered to be in an awkward stage. In other words, they are a piece of bone without much meat. If you bite it hard, you will definitely break your teeth, but you can bite it down if you really bite it.

This forced the sub-district government to consider from many aspects. Fish Feast is a sensitive place. C-level wormhole points must have known that there are backdoors in the game. The breeding areas in the game world have been increasing and decreasing. If someone designates District 001 as a breeding area, then this sub-district may really have no future.

"Let's not talk about this." Wu Xing hid the disappointment and helplessness on his face and turned to talk about the ordinary people who were rescued. "Players like me are in danger every day. If they stay here, their fate will not be good. It is not easy to go to other districts rashly. We can only entrust them to people with channels." Xu Huo was slightly surprised, "Is there anyone who specifically sends people out of District 001?" "Not specifically sending people out." Wu Xing said hesitantly: "They can be considered good people." Soon, Xu Huo saw these so-called good people she mentioned. In a low building on the edge of the city, dozens of people who had already gathered were silently and devoutly waiting in front of a mottled black door. Above the gate hung some withered wreaths and straw-woven animals, as well as some interesting fruit shells or stones, which were obviously made by different people. In the middle of these things was a silver vase, which was polished and engraved with complex words and patterns, which seemed to have other meanings, but the mouth of the vase was facing a drainage pipe, and water kept dripping down, and this bottle just caught it.

"They are all believers." Wu Xing whispered, "But the one living inside is a doctor."

Before she could explain what this combination was, the black door opened, and a white-haired old man in a brown long coat came out. He first smiled and took the food and some small gifts sent by the "believers", and then invited them to rest in.

Inside was a small auditorium. Judging from the decoration, it should have been a gathering place for a certain religion, but some symbolic things had been taken down, either piled in the corner, or disassembled and used as tables and chairs or cushions. There was a platform in front. After the white-haired old man sat down, people who entered the auditorium began to line up spontaneously.

Xu Huo found a seat and sat down, watching the old man treating the crowd.

The contents of the treatment included general consultation, simple examination, prescription, and psychological counseling. Some people were physically ill, some were mentally ill, and some were just simple believers who wanted to express their respect and enthusiasm for the old man.

The old man responded normally to the patients, and as believers who needed to talk, the old man mainly listened, and occasionally added, "I have not established a sect, nor do I plan to establish a sect. I have no religious beliefs, and I don't want to believe in the gods you created."

This is probably what Wu Xing said about good people.

But there are more than just the old man working here. There are four other people who clean, take medicine, and cook. A player is responsible for taking medicine for patients.

Soon it was Xu Huo's turn. Wu Xing sat opposite the white-haired old man, "I heard that you can save people. I want to ask you to send a few poor people away."

The white-haired old man laughed when he heard it, "Young man, I don't believe in religion. I don't have that much faith. You've come to the wrong place."

"No." Wu Xing whispered, "I know who you are... I had some conflicts with your people before, but after that, we didn't interfere with each other. I want to save people this time, not to cheat."

The white-haired old man shook his head, "If you are not sick, you can go first."

Wu Xing held the props and considered whether to release the person directly. Xu Huo stopped her, "Let's talk about it after the old man is done."

Wu Xing was a little anxious and wanted to say something, but the next patient had already arrived. She had to stand up and rushed out of the auditorium in a few steps.

After she left, she said, "I should have let you come earlier. I have made enemies with them. I'm afraid they won't help me when they see me."

"How could that be?" Xu Huo said, "Didn't you say they are good people? They have a grudge against you, not against others."