Survival game: my plug-ins can stack up

Wu Wei nodded silently and said no more.

Shaozi knew that Wu Wei must be in a complicated mood now, so he stopped talking and continued to eat his own noodles and drink his own wine.

Zhao Xun listened to the whole process and had a general understanding of the situation of the surviving volunteers on the Endless Train.

It can be summed up in one sentence.

The surviving volunteer in the first batch cannot be easily provoked, and the other two volunteers are of little use to them. One is unable to help, and the other is unwilling to help.

Therefore, all the plans that Wu Wei had discussed with the short-haired woman and Ajie had to be overturned and re-made.

It depends on whether these three volunteers can accept this cruel reality.

Zhao Xun was eating chicken legs and looking at Wu Wei with a calm expression.

It wasn't until everyone had finished eating that Wu Wei spoke again.

He reminded the whistle: "You haven't told me their names, carriage and box numbers."

The whistle showed an unexpected look: "I've said so, you still plan to find them?"

"I haven't thought it through yet, and I can't be the dictator of this matter alone," Wu Wei said truthfully, "So I'll ask for the information first and wait until I go back to discuss it with my companions."

"Okay." The whistle didn't waste any time, and readily told the information about the three volunteers, "The volunteer who boarded the Endless Train in August was a woman, nicknamed 'Silk Scarf,' and she always wore one Silk scarf, that’s what everyone calls her.”

"The guy who boarded the Endless Train in May was a very young guy who looked like he was still underage. He was nicknamed 'White Cat'. It is said that someone thought he was white and looked like a cat, so he gave him this nickname. , and this nickname has followed him ever since.”

"The first batch of surviving volunteers, everyone called him 'The God of Death'. I don't need to explain the reason, right? The number of volunteers he killed may be more than the number of volunteers who died in the survival game. , the title 'God of Death' is well deserved."

Wu Wei's brows were furrowed, and the expression on his face was very ugly.

Obviously, it was still difficult for him to accept the news of "Death" killing other volunteers again.

Especially when he heard "The number of volunteers he killed was more than the number of volunteers who died in the survival game", his heart trembled uncontrollably.

This contrast further shows the fact that the "God of Death" has become darker, and also reveals the cruelty of the "God of Death".

To put it another way, if the God of Death had not killed the volunteers, there would not have been only so many volunteers who could have survived.

This realization made Wu Wei feel more unspeakable anger.

The whistle didn't pay much attention to Wu Wei's emotional changes and continued: "The silk scarf lives in box 1 of carriage 7, the white cat lives in box 4 of carriage 5, and the god of death lives in carriage 1. I don't know exactly where. ”

Having said this, the whistle shrugged: "I haven't been to Car No. 1 for a long time. The people there are not easy to mess with, and it is difficult to get useful information. I am not willing to go there unless there are special circumstances."

"Okay, I understand." Wu Wei nodded to express his understanding.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly asked the whistle: "Can you describe to me the appearance of the surviving first batch of volunteers? Maybe I will know who he is."

He memorized the facial features and specialties of all the first batch of volunteers. Even if a year passed and even if the appearance changed, some features would not disappear easily.

He wanted to determine who was still alive.

Even if that person turns dark, even if that person is no longer a volunteer, even if that person becomes his enemy, he still wants to confirm who that person is.

"Okay," Whistle burped, and then spoke, "His hair reaches his shoulders and is usually tied into a ponytail. When he smiles, there is a pear dimple on the left cheek, but he doesn't like to smile, and he always looks at people. He has an expressionless look on his face. His skin is fair, a very healthy cold white skin, and he is naturally tanless. By the way, there is a small blue mole on the lobe of his right ear. The color is less common.”

After hearing the last sentence, Wu Wei's mind instantly flashed information about the other party.

Looking at the subtle changes in Wu Wei's expression, Zhao Xun knew that Wu Wei had determined who the surviving volunteer was.

But he didn't ask any more questions.

The whistle didn't have any idea. Seeing Wu Wei's expression changed slightly, he immediately asked: "Do you know who it is? What's his name?"

Before Wu Wei could speak, the whistle quickly waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, you better not tell me, I still want to live a few more years."

Although he makes a living by selling information and usually likes to collect information from everywhere, he still knows very well what not to ask.

He sells information to improve his quality of life and survive on the endless train.

Therefore, when faced with someone who would kill someone if they disagreed, and the probability of him being killed by the other party was 90%, he would rather not have this news.

Life is at stake.

Wu Wei had no intention of saying anything, but seeing the whistle like this, he just kept silent.

"I've said everything that needs to be said. Our deal is finally done." The whistle stood up and stretched out his hand towards Wu Wei, "You are welcome to come to me to discuss business next time."

Wu Wei stood up and held the whistle's hand back, forcing a smile: "Thank you for the information."

The whistle waved his hand, turned and left.

Wu Wei sat in his position for a while, neither moving nor speaking.

Zhao Xun had already finished lunch, and seeing that Wu Wei didn't seem to be leaving for the time being, he prepared to leave first.

Just as he was about to stand up, Wu Wei suddenly spoke: "Ah Shui, what do you think I should do?"

There was some sadness in his tone.

"You have to discuss it with your teammates." Zhao Xun's tone was calm, "I'm not your teammate."

Wu Wei didn't care about Zhao Xun's indifference and just sighed.

He looked up at Zhao Xun and asked very seriously: "Although you are not my teammate, I would like to know your thoughts. What would you do if something like this happened to you?"

"It is difficult for this kind of thing to happen to me." Zhao Xun said truthfully, "I will not become a volunteer. This will eliminate all the troubles you are having now from the root."

Wu Wei: "..."

It makes sense and is completely irrefutable.

"You can't solve the problem if you continue to worry here. It's better to go back and explain the situation to your teammates as soon as possible." Zhao Xun stood up, "Anyway, I'm leaving first."

"I'll go back too." Wu Wei stood up immediately and returned to the box with Zhao Xun.

When Zhao Xun was lying in bed taking a nap, he heard the short-haired woman and Ajie uttering various modal particles.

He knew that he would definitely not be able to take a nap today.

But originally he just wanted to lie down and take a nap, so it didn't matter if he couldn't fall asleep.

Compared with Zhao Xun's peaceful life, the three volunteers' life can be described as ranging from "turbulent" to "gloomy and bleak".

Obviously, both the short-haired woman and Ajie had some respect for the first batch of volunteers. After hearing about the darkening incident of the "God of Death", both of them had strong emotional ups and downs.

The woman with short hair was better and behaved more maturely. From the initial disbelief to the sad sigh later, she tried her best to restrain her emotions from leaking out.

Ajie was different. After experiencing the initial confusion and doubt, he exploded when he confirmed the fact that the "God of Death" had turned dark.

Especially after hearing that the "God of Death" had killed many volunteers, his once respect for the "God of Death" instantly turned into resentment.

"I'm going to kill him! Avenge the dead volunteers!" He stood up suddenly, as if he was about to rush over now.

"Ajie!" Wu Wei immediately grabbed Ajie's arm, "How many times have I told you not to act impulsively."

"Yes, Ajie," the short-haired woman helped. "If you don't say anything else, you should know very well that you are no match for the 'God of Death' now. If you go to him at this time, you will be giving away your life."

Ajie calmed down, sat down again, and admitted his mistake: "I was too impulsive, and I will change it."

Wu Wei sighed weakly.

He didn't sigh because of Ajie, but because of the news he found out today.

After boarding the Endless Train, although he had moments of confusion and hesitation, he had never felt as tired as he did now.

However, what needs to be said still needs to be said.

Time waits for no one, and Endless Train will not give him more opportunities to prepare mentally. There are still many things to do later.

He must discuss the next action plan with his teammates as soon as possible.

"What do you think?" Wu Wei calmed down and asked his two teammates, "We are not looking for other living volunteers for the time being. We will work hard to grow ourselves. We should still follow the original plan and find one of the volunteers first. Check out the situation?"

The short-haired woman and Ajie were silent for a while, and then quickly expressed their respective opinions.

In fact, these two people didn't figure out what to do.

It was a pity that I finally had the opportunity to find more teammates and gave up just like that.

But if we follow what the whistle said and insist on finding those volunteers at this time, they may not end well.

But "Silk Scarf" and "White Cat" shouldn't be dangerous to them, and they won't kill volunteers like "The God of Death".

You just can't expect them to cooperate. You can try to communicate with them first.

Not asking for cooperation, just asking for more information about Endless Train.

At this point, it is still feasible.

But they all remembered the whistle's warning. Some things might not be within the scope of Wu Wei's purchase, so the whistle did not say anything.

So from what is known so far, it seems that there is no risk in looking for "silk scarf" and "white cat".

But since the whistle gave a warning, it couldn't be groundless.

Maybe we shouldn't go find those three volunteers now.

In the next two days, Wu Wei, the short-haired woman and Ajie analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of the two options, but still couldn't decide which option to choose.

This was probably the biggest problem they encountered after boarding the Endless Train, and they were in a stalemate for a while.

And at 9:57 a.m. on the 3rd, the Endless Train stopped on time and arrived at the first stop in October.

The new passengers in October started the first round of platform games.

The situation is similar to that in September. In the first survival game, there were very few players who got off the game.

The new passenger's survival game began, which inadvertently added some psychological pressure to Wu Wei.

So on the night of the 3rd, he said to the short-haired woman and Ajie: "Forget it, putting aside other pros and cons, our own survival is the most important thing. For safety reasons, let's not find those three first. Volunteer.”

When the short-haired woman heard what Wu Wei said, she was silent for a moment and nodded in agreement: "You are right. Only when you are alive can you have hope and have the opportunity to do many things, so it is more appropriate to choose a safe plan now."

Ajie opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

According to his character...

Forget it, he is not as strong as the other party and is not qualified to act according to his character.

"I listen to you." He compromised.

So, the three of them discussed the matter for several days, and finally the result was decided.

At the same time, Zhao Xun has also made his own decision.

He decided to enter the dream game at noon on the 4th.

The first three days of October could be said to be the least stressful three days he had ever lived since entering the Endless Train.

Three days' rest is enough.

He couldn't wait until his survival time was reduced too much before taking action. He had to give himself a little more time to deal with possible emergencies.

The most important thing is that his curiosity about the dream game makes him eager to see with his own eyes what this dream game is like.

So, at noon on the 4th, Zhao Xun had a hearty lunch and went back to the box to lie down on his bed.

He opened his personal panel and saw a line of text on the taskbar.

[May I ask if player Zhao Xun has started to prepare for the dream game? 】

【whether】

He chose [Yes].

A new pop-up window appears.

[May I ask if player Zhao Xun chooses to purchase [Safety Barrier]? 】

【whether】

Zhao Xun chose [Yes].

[How many days did it take to purchase [Safety Barrier]? 】

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Zhao Xun entered the number [3].

[[Safety Barrier] has been purchased, 30 points will be deducted. 】

[During the 72-hour protection period, player Zhao Xun’s agent body will not be harmed in any way, and the ticket will never leave the agent body. 】

[Can player Zhao Xun enter the dream game immediately? 】

【whether】

Zhao Xun took the ticket out of the storage compartment and put it in the inner pocket of his coat. Then he chose a comfortable position to lie down, and then clicked [Yes].

There was a sudden spin.

When Zhao Xun's vision returned to normal, the scene in front of him was cut into many pieces by several metal fences.

In the dim environment, he could barely see that it was a large stand filled with spectators.

And he himself was lying in the center of the stage, illuminated by a bright light above his head.

The audience hidden in the dark can clearly see his appearance.