The Righteous Player(s)

　　 "I still think that I should go find that person again. Or do something else."

　　 The wandering child couldn’t help but said, “I’ve just been on the number for more than an hour today... A whole day of gaming time can’t be wasted here waiting for death.”

　　 "Don't talk first."

　　 Lin Yiyi stared into the void and murmured: "Look at the forum! There seems to be news over the frozen water port."

　　 The homeless child was taken aback when he heard the words, and he also opened the forum.

　　 After regaining their minds, the three of them immediately retreated to their stronghold-a beer factory that had been abandoned for many years.

　　 Its location is in the west side of Roseburg, close to the outskirts of wheat fields.

　　 There are very few people around, and the houses are very low and simple. It is completely different from the prosperity of the city and the south of the city... even the surrounding patrol force is very small.

　　 Maybe it’s because there is really nothing to steal around here.

　　 It is past noon now. There are no players in the temporary stronghold who have not yet been online, and all players have woken up and left, so there is no one in the stronghold... If it is the safest place, then it is undoubtedly here.

　　 Although it is called a factory, its floor space is actually the size of a mill. Some traces of machinery can be seen, as well as a small number of exhausted containers used to hold "green fire"... and four or five huge wooden barrels with empty interiors that are more than two meters high.

　　 Other things that can be moved have already been emptied.

　　 When the players discovered this place, these wooden barrels were already in tatters. The room was covered with dust, and there were even dead rats in the barrel.

　　 But it is a trace of no one's life. It seems that even the homeless do not want to live here.

　　 This feels a little strange.

　　 After all, players have arrived for the first time, and they don’t know what taboos are here. But in general, it's at least windproof. If you close the door and start a fire in the room, it will be warm.

　　 The players who came to Roseburg this time are all male except for Lin Yiyi. So guys like cleaning up after moving are naturally taken care of by the men-more than a dozen strong men who are far more powerful than ordinary people work together, and they are completely packed in less than half an hour.

　　Because the players need a bed to go offline, they took out their weapons and dismantled a large wooden barrel after they had cleaned it up. Using some cotton cloth and ropes, I made some wooden beds that were so rudimentary to make people cry.

　　 is not so much a bed as a canoe.

　　 But players don’t really need to sleep on it after all. Whether it is actually comfortable to lie on has nothing to do with them.

　　 And the players probably know it in their hearts. Most beds in this era, in their opinion, should belong to the "uncomfortable" level.

　　 They don’t even need to take off their clothes and shoes... They just need a warm, windless, and concealed place where they can go offline safely.

In order to fulfill the requirement of "successful latency" in the main mission, 18 of the 20 players will choose to go offline here at night, so that everyone can always take care of each other... instead of living in the city, once they are caught out. There is nowhere to escape.

　　 More than a dozen strong men with agility and strength far beyond ordinary people hold sharp blades, and have mastered at least five years of military swordsmanship, squatting very densely in a small house—this is a horror game in a sense.

　　Imagine that a certain police officer, patrol guard, or good deed, feels that this place is not quite right. So late at night, he came alone and opened the door of the room with the lock in place...

Then I looked up and found a dozen strong men fully armed, lighting candles and practicing fighting and disarming silently in the room; a girl with disheveled hair and a sword on her lap was squatting in a wine barrel and staring at the void, fingers in the void There was something in the gesture, and weird laughter from time to time.

　　 What kind of shock and spiritual impact this will be.

　　 The remaining two players did not leave because of incompatibility. They also lived here on their first night.

　　 But they were born as an anchor, and their social skills are quite good. In other words, the resilience to open your eyes and tell lies is very strong.

　　 One of them, not knowing what method was used, got into the Viscount's mansion under the identity of a black household and became a guard. Smoothly entered the enemy's camp.

　　 And the other one is stronger-he has come into contact with one of the extraordinary powers of this world in a day's time.

　　 Yes, he joined the church very smoothly and became the deacon of Sir Silver. He was allocated a warm house directly in the church, and even brought free breakfast and dinner... The most overwhelming thing is that he still has a salary.

　　 Therefore, they naturally have other tasks during the day. No longer act with other players.

　　 Of course, intelligence must be posted on the forum and shared in time.

　　Because the mission is time-limited and will fail, and these players are not familiar with each other, at least they all know that the other party is reliable. Therefore, after the players get the information, they will upload it to the forum in time, open a post, and brainstorm.

　　 This kind of communication method that spans time and space has indeed helped the players very well.

　　 For example... so that they can inform Dr. Gerald’s information to Don Juan Gerrant who is far away in the frozen water port.

　　 "—They are all coming here!?"

　　 After reading Jiu'er's post, the stray child's pupils shrank, and he was very surprised: "The main task...has been changed?"

Yes it is.

　　 The main task of "defending the frozen water port" held by the twenty people who originally stayed at the frozen water port suddenly turned into the same "Roseburg disaster" like them.

　　 "The information you upload may be more important than you think."

The delicious wind goose said in a deep voice: "I speculate that the NPC you two grabbed may not be the enemy we can meet at this level, but the one who came out after a series of mission chains. leader.

　　 "That is to say... you have a high probability that the card BUG jumped off, baby god."

"…what?"

　　 The child looked blank.

　　 He was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Then I won't be titled, am I?"

　　 "Definitely not. And if nothing else, the mission contribution of the three of us may be very high again..."

　　 Lin Yiyi analyzed: "The doctor killed the child with this circling method, indicating that he himself did not want to be exposed. He should have some need to hide his identity... This means that his identity is not visible.

　　"But the Viscount had a secret connection with him, indicating that he was roughly in the same group with the Viscount. Now that Viscount is in a hostile camp with us, it means that the doctor should be the enemy we will encounter later.

　　"He can unconsciously hypnotize others, change their minds, and even curse others silently. If he keeps hiding in the dark, then this enemy will become very tricky.

　　 "But this enemy who was hiding in the dark was blown out by us."

　　 Lin Yiyi affirmed: "I think the change we have caused is likely to make things much better—"

　　 "...So it is very likely a good thing that Mr. Gerald was found out."

　　 On the other side, Annan was also quietly explaining to Salvatore.

　　 His voice is soft and immature, but full of wisdom: "Since I will face him sooner or later...

　　 "I'd rather stand in the sun with him and fight dignifiedly."

　　 The convoy from Frozen Water Harbor is heading towards Roseburg.

　　 In four hours, they will arrive.