He Fang was very nervous. Only after he had read the instruction manual in its entirety did he truly understand how complex the research results of the institute were. The 'aircraft' they designed was no longer just a flying function, it was almost like it was going to break through the universe.
He Fang is very cautious about all games, and usually completes them with one life. Maybe his score is not high the first time, but He Fang is afraid of dying and starting over.
Therefore, when starting the first simulation, He Fang was completely focused, following the operating instructions, stabilizing the aircraft as much as possible, and maintaining a uniform speed for stability.
There were no tutorials for beginners in the driving simulator, and without any guidance, He Fang could only rely on the information obtained from the instruction manual to act on the spot. Based on his years of experience in driving simulators in games, he took his first flight in the dark.
The first simulated flight made He Fang extremely nervous. The aircraft's design was so sophisticated that it was extremely difficult to practice and was not suitable for novices. Before performing any operation, He Fang would repeatedly compare it with the instruction manual to confirm its accuracy.
Fortunately, this flight was successful. With the experience gained, He Fang carefully analyzed the confusion during the driving process before starting the second simulation again.
However, a thunderstorm suddenly occurred during the second simulation. In reality, an aircraft cannot be operated in such a severe thunderstorm. However, the careful researchers have already written down in the instruction manual all the operating methods of the aircraft under any extreme weather conditions.
He Fang opened the instruction manual and read it automatically, reminding himself of the key points he had noted down, and began to operate the aircraft.
He Fang's palms were sweating from nervousness. The simulated thunderstorm was worse than a normal one. Lightning could be seen falling all around. He Fang paid close attention to the surroundings and would respond quickly if there was any light. The instruction manual explained that the aircraft had lightning protection features, so he didn't have to worry about attracting lightning, but only about being hit by it.
The speed of the plane has been gradually increased, and this speed has already surpassed the fastest speed of a plane in reality. Fortunately, unlike driving a car, there is no need to worry about whether you will crash into anything in the sky.
He Fang's concentration was all seen by Zhu Yan who was standing behind him. His complete seriousness made He Fang seem closer to a man than a teenager. This was something Zhu Yan had never seen before... a spirited and high-spirited man.
Zhu Yan used this word to describe He Fang not out of fantasy, but because although He Fang was very focused and cautious, there was confidence in his eyes, confidence that he could definitely fly an unfamiliar plane.
Zhu Yan looked at the simulated screen. The thunderstorm made the vision blurry, but He Fang never deviated from the course from beginning to end.
The extreme weather conditions in the simulation are designed to put enough pressure on the driver to adapt to various crises. However, He Fang drove very orderly during this crisis and was not affected by the surrounding weather at all.
Suddenly, Zhu Yan saw a bright flash of lightning, which directly hit the body of the aircraft.
Zhu Yan knew that this was just a simulation, and that real lightning would not cause such strong damage to the aircraft he designed.
At this time, Zhu Yan slowly opened his eyes, and He Fang quickly moved the "support" of the safe cabin without any hesitation, and gave up the part that was hit without hesitation.
He Fang's operation gradually became stable, and Zhu Yan had no idea what their creator was thinking or what he was watching.
However, Zhu Yan, who had already submitted to the majesty of the Creator, once again felt the suffocating feeling of being gripped by the Creator.
After He Fang successfully completed the second flight, he did not continue the simulation, but sighed deeply and leaned back in the cockpit.
So complicated...
How long would it take to learn such a complicated operation without any experience in flying an airplane?
If it weren't for his sufficient experience in simulated flying, He Fang felt that the possibility of falling off the plane was 100%. The simulated driving was very realistic, and when driving, he really felt like he was in the situation, which was very stressful.
He Fang casually fiddled with the instruction manual, carefully reviewed the contents in the manual again, reviewed and summarized the second flight, and wondered if there was any way to avoid abandoning the aircraft body.
"The plane can stop and can also make a large angle rapid turn." Zhu Yan suddenly said, "Lord City Lord, your driving habits are strange. Have you received special training? It seems that the fixed thinking of driving skills in the past has limited your operating level."
He Fang was stunned, and suddenly turned around, remembering the drone flight test he saw in Xinkaikuan at that time: "Ah!"
He forgot!
These were not directly stated in the instruction manual, so He Fang's inertial thinking made him fly it like a normal aircraft, so... he forgot the design here.
"But Lord City Lord, your operation was actually brilliant. You acted decisively without hesitation. Your judgment was correct. At that time, the damage to some of the machines was beyond repair and could not be carried. Giving up directly was the best method." Zhu Yan felt his throat tighten. "You are telling the truth. You are really good at driving."
"That's right, but I forgot. There are still many operations that I haven't discovered." He Fang pursed his lips and smiled, "I will first understand all your design ideas and then make suggestions based on my operational experience."
Any suggestion made from a certain perspective is meaningless. If the overall situation is not taken into consideration, the result of a single suggestion may very likely disrupt the overall balance.
"Yes." Zhu Yan seemed to have thought of something, and his voice softened again, but then he realized that his voice was too gentle and did not match his usual personality, so he forced himself to be cold and hard, "Then Lord City Lord, please work hard."
"Yeah." He Fang gave Zhu Yan a reassuring smile and did not back down at all because of difficulties or unfamiliarity.
He Fang had been in the research institute for several days, waiting for the flight test order. Finally, he couldn't resist the anxiety in his heart and took the initiative to contact Zhu Yan by phone.
"Are you really planning to let the Creator conduct its first test flight?" The young man's androgynous voice was mixed with anxiety, and the phone could not hide his irritability at this moment.
Zhu Yan half leaned against the wall hidden in the grove outside the institute and slowly replied, "The Creator wants us to do this."
"But if something goes wrong..." Yuan Zhiran was obviously too concerned.
"I won't let anything go wrong with the Creator." Zhu Yan replied calmly.
"How do you know it won't happen? Nothing in this world is 100% certain. What if? What if?" The youthful Yuan Zhiran couldn't help but show his excitement.
"The Creator is very talented in driving, or maybe it's a combination of talent and hard work. I don't think this is just a whim of the Creator." Zhu Yan's cold voice seemed to strike at Yuan Zhiran's restlessness, gradually calming him down. "Besides, this is the decision of the Creator, and as N-PCs we can't stop it."
Yuan Zhiran suddenly choked up, and after a moment he slowly said, "How do we know it won't work if we don't stop it? We can't put the Creator in danger."
Zhu Yan looked at the tiny rays of sunlight shining through the leaves and said, "Many players, if they want to do something, will exploit game bugs, use game plug-ins, and use a variety of methods to achieve their goals."
"The Creator would not do this, not even once until now." Yuan Zhiran seemed to have thought of something, and his tone turned cold.
"Yuan Zhiran, no N-PC can stop players from doing what they want." Suddenly, Zhu Yan said, and Yuan Zhiran suddenly stopped on the other end of the phone. Even though he was silent, Zhu Yan seemed to be able to see Yuan Zhiran's unwilling expression through the phone. "For players, they can start over after death. This is common sense. But for us, if we die, we are really dead."
Yuan Zhiran was suddenly stunned.
In the city, there is only the normal cycle of birth, aging, illness and death, and no accidental deaths occur because everyone cherishes life.
The houses that have been built in the game can be demolished and rebuilt, but at the same time, the disappeared population will be replaced by new N-PCs, and the demolition is a population replacement.
He Fang has never done this before.
After listening to Zhu Yan's words, Yuan Zhiran suddenly understood why He Fang had to do this. Their Creator did not want to sacrifice their lives for no reason.
"But even if the current Creator is just a model, the feeling of death is the same." Yuan Zhiran protested in a low voice. Death is scary, and facing death is even scarier. Especially after truly facing death, the memory of fear can even drown a person's rationality.
"I told you I won't." Zhu Yan narrowed his eyes, his design for the aircraft coming to mind, "I will ensure the safety of the Creator."
Zhu Yan hung up the phone after he finished speaking. He didn't want to argue about these meaningless things with a little brat who didn't even know how to control his emotions. Their creator might be cautious, but he was not a coward.
Yuan Zhiran slapped the table hard, and slapped it again because he was too angry. The handsome and charming boy's eyes and cheeks showed a very deep pink because of his anger, which made him look extremely vivid and beautiful.
This big move woke up Chongying who was secretly sleeping nearby. Chongying rubbed his eyes in confusion and said, "What's wrong, Minister?"
"The researchers must insist on letting the Creator conduct the first flight test!" Yuan Zhiran gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words.
"Ah..." Chongying thought of the cold-faced white researcher, "The Creator's request?"
When I thought that this was indeed the Creator's requirement, I felt very disappointed.
"Then I'll let my brother hide secretly in the cockpit?" Chong Ying suggested, his eyes sparkling. As long as there was a chance to contact the Creator, he would definitely get it for his stupid brother.
"Your brother?" Yuan Zhiran's eyes flashed with the pure black man with whom he had not been able to successfully negotiate so far.
"My brother is very powerful, you know that. My brother's words can definitely guarantee the safety of the Creator." Chongying stood up from the chair and looked out the window. "The city is so small, it can't fly very fast."
Yuan Zhiran's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and he suddenly realized that although the city was very large, it was only for an individual human being. If the plane really wanted to fly, the only place it could fly was this small area above the city.
"It's not big. It will be easy for my brother to protect the Creator. Even if he doesn't sit in the cockpit, it will be fine if he lies on the fuselage of the plane." Chong Ying said with a blink of his eyes.
Yuan Zhiran's expression was very complicated: "Chongying, you actually hate your brother, right?"
"How could that be? I like my brother the most."
"Then why did you want to push that person against the outer wall of the plane?" Yuan Zhiran looked at the seemingly harmless boy in front of him with suspicion.
"Because it really doesn't matter." Chongying smiled and made the final decision impatiently, "Just let my brother go anyway."
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As long as it is a simulation, He Fang can master it very quickly. Because of the characteristics of the aircraft design, He Fang has to abandon his previous understanding of flight games and use the entire aircraft as a game character. It has many skills that can be performed and can change direction quickly. He needs to adjust the viewing angle and learn to operate the buttons. As long as the inherent concepts are changed, it is not difficult to fully adapt to the flight mode of the entire aircraft.
Therefore, He Fang was actually quite confident about his first airplane experiment. Now he was sitting in a cockpit that was exactly the same as the simulated cockpit, and he was surprisingly calm.
"Are you ready?" Zhu Yan's image appeared from the communication window next to him, and his calm voice came.
"Ready." He Fang responded.
"Countdown to takeoff, three... two..."
When He Fang was actually sitting in the cockpit, he was thinking that this game was ridiculous. If the game mixed too many elements, sales would not improve. Instead, the accumulation of elements would dilute the theme of the game. Adding doomsday to an infrastructure game could be said to be rebuilding the world, but it was very strange to add this kind of aircraft. It made him feel like a doomsday infrastructure game had turned into a doomsday science fiction game.
Following the counting, the operation began. He Fang, who had completed the operation countless times in the simulation, started the plane easily. The plane slowly took off into the sky, and everything around him gradually became small. He Fang suddenly became nervous.
he……
He has never actually been on an airplane.
He Fang had never really experienced the feeling of riding on an airplane. The experience in the sensory cabin was no different from the real experience, so at this moment He Fang felt that he had suddenly transcended the feeling of riding an airplane and directly boarded a spaceship.
"Lord City Lord, we can start moving forward. Target: the sky above the government."
"receive."
He Fang listened to Zhu Yan's words and started to operate skillfully.
The purpose of this experiment is very simple, which is to carry out some relatively routine operations, take off, arrive at a destination, and return to land. This is enough, but this process takes a certain amount of time, so we can see if there are any flaws in the real flying manned aircraft.
"The first phase of the experiment was successful. The next target is the eastern suburbs of the city."
"receive."
He Fang looked at the relatively distant destination and gradually began to speed up.
"Lord City Lord, you are moving too fast." Zhu Yan reminded.
"Okay." He Fang controlled the speed to a more stable one.
"The second phase of the test was successful. The next goal is to take off vertically. Lord City Lord, please climb the plane to an altitude of 10,000 meters."
"receive."
He Fang began to drive the plane vertically. What was interesting was that there was a space in the entire cabin to change the gravity to a certain extent, so that He Fang would not lie completely on the cockpit.
"Lord City Lord, you can speed up appropriately."
Where to start the acceleration operation.
The whole operation went very smoothly. He Fang noticed the Nightmare Forest standing nearby out of the corner of his eye.
There had never been any operation over the city before, and there was an endless sky above their heads, because the entire city actually had enough space, the day and night were well divided, and there was enough space in the sky.
But after the plane climbed, He Fang discovered that the darkness of the Nightmare Forest had almost no limit, all the way to the sky. If he didn't spend money to expand the area, it would probably be a place that would never be explored.
He remembered that someone in his own comment section said that aircraft could not enter the dark area of Nightmare Forest. Why was that?
"Flight altitude seven thousand meters, eight thousand meters..." Zhu Yan's voice came again.
However, He Fang's eyes narrowed slightly, and as he looked at the sky approaching, he seemed to see some strange scene.
There seemed to be some kind of boundary at the junction of the Nightmare Forest and the opened area, which made the entire sky feel a little different under the light. The sun was clearly there and there didn't seem to be anything unusual, but He Fang felt inexplicably weird.
He Fang slowed down, wanting to carefully observe where the sudden strange feeling came from.
"Nine kilometers." Zhu Yan's voice came, and at the same time He Fang felt that the body seemed to encounter a strong gust of wind.
"Zhu Yan, I think there is something wrong." However, just as He Fang finished his words, a huge gust of wind blew He Fang away with an irresistible force. Before the wind touched the cabin, He Fang clearly felt that the plane seemed to have hit a completely transparent wall.
In an instant, He Fang understood where the strange feeling came from. This was an air wall!
All games have maps. Except for some block games that can load maps infinitely, basically all games will have a map of a fixed area. The open world map can be explored at will, but such exploration is also based on the exploration opportunities created by the game designer for players within the game.
For places outside the map that cannot be explored, an unreachable but realistic-looking distant view that is no different from the map will be designed as scenery. These distant views may have mountains, water, and beautiful sunshine, but they are places that can never be reached, and basically these scenes are textures.
In order to prevent curious players, air walls will be set up in the inaccessible areas. The air walls will have different settings, and he never expected that the air walls in this game are actually wind walls!
The wind from the wind wall is very strong, and is designed to blow the player directly back to a place where they cannot move forward. This wind is irresistible.
The plane, which was still very stable, deviated from its course in an instant. Even though He Fang was nervous, he still managed to operate the plane well. However, he was too close to the border between the city and the Nightmare Forest. Even though he tried hard to stabilize the plane, it still plunged into the dark area of the Nightmare Forest. The last thing he heard was Zhu Yan shouting something, but he didn't have the energy to hear Zhu Yan's voice clearly.
He Fang noticed that the area around him suddenly turned black, and his heart skipped a beat. In order to avoid hitting the air wall again, he immediately descended. However, He Fang found that he had no way of telling what altitude he was at.
Many of the aircraft's measurement data turned into zero, not to mention the black area where no content could be seen. He Fang looked at this dark world. After entering here, even the light of the aircraft was swallowed up by the Nightmare Forest.
At this moment He Fang suddenly understood why the comments section said that airplanes could not enter the Nightmare Forest. It was probably not so much that it was impossible to enter, but rather that the Nightmare Forest was a place that swallowed up everything. Although he was able to enter successfully, he was also directly cut off from the outside world because he did not open up the Nightmare Forest at all.
The signal could not be transmitted and no one could be contacted. He Fang suspended the plane in the air, not daring to act rashly. He opened the game map, but found that the map had also been swallowed up by the Nightmare Forest. It was pitch black and there was no way to find the direction.
Because He Fang was blown down by the air wall before and the aircraft was spinning, in a panic He Fang did not remember which direction he entered the Nightmare Forest from. Even if he wanted to move, he would probably move farther and farther away.
The best thing to do now is to stay where he is, and wait for the outside world to analyze the position where he was lowered after touching the air wall, and send people in to rescue him. He Fang hoped that they would use a drone, otherwise if N-PC drove in with a new plane and they missed each other, then N-PC might also enter the Nightmare Forest and be unable to find the exit, and finally die in this dark place.
However, in the Nightmare Forest where the signal is disconnected, the drone may have lost its performance as soon as it entered.
The reason why the plane can still be used normally is simply because he is operating it.
He Fang looked at the pitch-black surroundings, and he truly understood what Min Zhizhou meant when he said, 'You can see everything in the Nightmare Forest, but what you see is not light.'
He looked at his hands as if they were in a black and white movie that had lost its color.
Being in such a completely dark place would put a person under tremendous psychological pressure. Even He Fang didn't really like being completely in the dark. The gradually increasing psychological pressure in the darkness made him start to feel breathless.
A world of one's own, lonely, unable to connect with anyone and not connected by anyone.
He Fang felt a headache and began to try to operate the plane, but he found that he could not tell the direction. He knew that the plane was moving, but he did not know where it was. The completely enclosed feeling made He Fang dizzy, and the 3D vertigo that he had already fully adapted to began to act up again.
When He Fang first started playing the game, he suffered from severe 3D sickness. After playing the game for two hours, he would easily have a splitting headache for most of the day. But even so, he still liked it.
3D sickness can be improved with training. He Fang has been training himself to adapt to the gaming environment, and now he almost never experiences this sickness.
"Restart of the Ruins" itself is a game with a strong sense of space, and it is also very easy to make people dizzy. He Fang adapted to it, but he didn't expect that his old habits would recur.
He Fang wanted to just log off, but what if his disappearance made N-PC unable to find him and they had to send more N-PCs to look for him? If they were all lost in this nightmare forest, then N-PCs would most likely be destroyed here.
He Fang frowned tightly. The more he thought, the more dizzy and headache he felt. The discomfort of flying for the first time also began to surge. He couldn't help but pinch his eyebrows.
"It hurts." He Fang said softly, and after thinking about it, he decided to terminate himself.
Self-termination is equivalent to suicide in the game. For example, if you are stuck in a bug and cannot get out, you can refresh to the resurrection point by self-committing suicide. If He Fang chooses to commit suicide now, he can immediately re-create the character and enter the game, and then immediately inform Zhu Yan that he is safe.
He Fang input the self-destruct function on the plane. Once it explodes, he and the plane will disappear together. However, given the huge cost of building the plane, he will have to spend a huge amount of money.
However, when He Fang was typing, his hand suddenly stopped.
He is now in the sensory warehouse...
If you die...
It will hurt.
He Fang withdrew his hand and looked at his fingers. The cool touch of the keys still remained on his fingertips. All the senses here were too clear and real to be any different from reality.
If I quit early because I was afraid of the pain, then the next time I came up I would most likely be suspended in mid-air, and then fall vertically and die on the ground in the Nightmare Forest.
But if I don't quit and die directly, it will definitely be very painful.
Suddenly He Fang panicked.
If he keeps waiting, he might lose his N-PC, but he doesn't have the courage to face death.
No, that's not possible. It's just a death in the game. It won't leave any psychological trauma.
Just a moment... Just a moment...
He Fang's finger returned to the key to enter self-destruct.
He won't die anyway...
He Fang had no idea how many images of death and fear flashed through his mind. He even imagined himself falling to the ground in pieces, and self-deprecatingly thought that after the high-temperature explosion of the plane, not even ashes would be left of him.
Not really, not really, it's just an ordinary game.
Air walls are set up, and there won't be any strange elements like the cosmic war or the century war.
So...it's not that bad.
He Fang tried hard to cheer himself up, closed his eyes, and prepared to press the confirm button.
Suddenly, someone held his hand.
The moment the warm, large hand grasped He Fang's arm, He Fang, who had been concentrating on waiting for death, was stimulated and screamed. Did he...did his arm go first?
No, no, he hasn’t pressed it yet. Is it... a ghost?
At this moment, my hair stood up in my head, I was terrified.
He Fang screamed and struggled. He was very afraid of ghosts. He was not very good at playing horror games. He didn't dare to finish the one-hour chapter for 27 hours. Was this sudden ghost really going to kill him? !
If "Restart of the Ruins" is not a science fiction game, then is it a horror game?
He Fang was terrified to the extreme. He closed his eyes and waved his arms wildly, obviously scared to death.
Suddenly, 'pop' happened.
An extremely crisp sound.
He Fang was stunned.
This sound sounded like a slap.
He Fang slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pale face and dark pupils. At this moment, He Fang's hair stood on end due to excitement.
However, when he regained his senses, He Fang suddenly recognized who was in front of him.
"Chong Xiao?!"
Who is so stupid? Why is Chong Xiao here?
The last time He Fang saw Chong Xiao, he was still wearing a black police uniform, but now he had changed into a military uniform. Even in the faded Nightmare Forest, He Fang could seem to see the army green uniform. He was dressed very neatly, with his military cap pulled down and his hair covering his eyes. He looked like a cold and handsome guy who kept strangers away.
He Fang has always felt that if Zhu Yan is cold, then Chong Xiao is probably icy. This person is so cold that just by looking at him, it's as if the coldness has penetrated into your bones.
Chong Xiao's dark eyes were staring at him secretly. If he was looking straight ahead, he would probably be frightened. But now it was different from the past. In this dark place, if there was someone he could talk to, it would give him great courage, even if it was Chong Xiao who basically never spoke to him.
"You, why are you here? Didn't I say that no one is allowed to follow me?" It's really great that you are here. He Fang even glanced guiltily at the place on the other person's face where he had slapped him, but surprisingly nothing happened.
He Fang was insincere because Chong Xiao's appearance gave him great courage. Once he thought that there was someone else by his side, He Fang mustered the courage to take good care of his residents.
Chong Xiao didn't say anything, but his pair of dark eyes stared at He Fang intently, giving him a strong sense of presence. He Fang suddenly felt his mood improved. Before he got better, he opened it and took a look at Chong Xiao's attributes. Well... his loyalty level was 598, not a bit more or less, but at least it was over 100, so he shouldn't be the type to stab him in the back.
"If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have done anything like self-destructing. I don't want you to die." He Fang said to himself. It would relieve the pressure if someone spoke up, even if Chong Xiao ignored him. "I'll think of a way to take you out."
"Because this is just a test, there is no food reserve in the cabin. I'm afraid we won't be able to eat." He Fang said with a smile. While speaking, He Fang's brain gradually calmed down and he began to think about ways to escape from here.
"Did they secretly put it up here? It's really too much for them not to tell me."
At first He Fang refused N-PC's following in order to ensure that no accidents would happen, but he didn't expect that these N-PCs were so thoughtful and actually acted secretly. Is it necessary to bring an N-PC with him for this mission?
He Fang was spinning in circles in front of Chong Xiao, muttering something to himself, but Chong Xiao didn't give any answer from beginning to end. It was just that his pupils would move slightly following He Fang's figure.
"Although it was an accident, we also understand that if we want to pass through the Nightmare Forest, it is not advisable to just use a plane. We must find a way to operate normally in the Nightmare Forest." He Fang began to operate the plane to gradually descend, "Maybe we can find a way."
Since the plane is an experimental plane and there is only one, it will take some time to make a new plane immediately outside. He Fang must find a way out within this time to prevent N-PC from coming in and dying.
This game is a standard infrastructure game. Even though there are some strange aircrafts, it cannot change the fact that it is an infrastructure game. The most basic part of an infrastructure game is the ground.
Finally, He Fang could see the ground. He could see everything in the Nightmare Forest, but He Fang did not dare to get close to the ground. Instead, he floated in the air.
He stared at the ground carefully, trying hard to analyze which one was the Resurrection Nightmare Plant.
He Fang has never met Fu Su Yanzhi, but Min Zhizhou has mentioned Fu Su Yanzhi many times.
The Resurrection Nightmare Plant is an aggregate of all the Nightmare seeds, so it should have a certain size.
Because humans are afraid of nightmare beasts, they do not have a particularly clear understanding of the resurrected nightmare plant.
"If the Resurrection Nightmare Plants gather the seeds of Nightmare Beasts, then the number of Nightmare Beast seeds that can gather in one area must be different. Now the people outside the city have not found the distribution pattern of the Resurrection Nightmare Plants, and they have to rely on experience to distinguish them. So we can make a bold assumption." He Fang looked at Chong Xiao, seemingly negotiating, but in fact, it was all his own thinking, "For example... where there are more seeds, there will be more Resurrection Nightmare Plants."
The more seeds there are, the more life activities there are. The most likely place is the "city center".
He Fang still remembered that his newly opened area was originally a city, and judging by the ruins of the city and the objects dug out from the ruins, the area he opened up should be a relatively important area.
"And where we are now is the eastern suburbs, and the angle with the newly opened land is..." He Fang displayed a rough map on the screen of the plane. He Fang looked at the map carefully and thought hard.
In order to create a new city, he looked for a lot of information, which contained very detailed information about urban planning. If this city was built completely in accordance with the rules of urban planning, the area where they are now might be an industrial area.
The flow of people in the industrial area is not large, but the closer to the city center, the higher the population density, and the more Fusu Nightmare plants there should be.
"Let's make a bold guess." He Fang made a lot of small marks on the map. "As long as we find the quantitative pattern of the Fusu Nightmare Plants and make a rough mark, we can find a rough direction to return to the city. What do you think?"
He Fang raised his eyes and looked at Chong Xiao, this cold man who had been staring at him.
"What do you think, Chongxiao?" He Fang asked again, hoping to get encouragement from his N-PC.
Chong Xiao didn't say anything. He still leaned there casually as if he was too lazy to move, like a statue. There were some emotions in his dark pupils, no longer the lifeless look he had suddenly seen before.
He Fang was encouraged by this slight change in mood. When there is no other solution, any method can be tried.
He Fang was actually a little nervous. He didn't know if what he was thinking was right or not. After all, it was just a sudden whim. However, he didn't see any "suggestions", "denials" or "thinking" from Chong Xiao, who gave him all the right to think.
It's like...
The idea that he will be supported by the other side no matter what he does is already a huge support to the other side.
He Fang descended the plane to a certain height where he could see the situation on the ground. He squinted his eyes slightly and said, "I think I understand why they are called seeds or plants."
The entire Nightmare Forest looks like a huge forest of charred dead branches intertwined together. If you follow these branches carefully, you can even see that these complicated branches extend out to a main trunk, just like a huge dead tree without life.
If it weren't for the pitch black that blocked out the sun and the lifeless leaves, this place would look like a primeval jungle.
He Fang tried to use the exploration function of the aircraft to explore the density of all Nightmare Forests. Since the Resurrection Nightmare Plant is an aggregate of all seeds gathered together, its density should be different from the others.
But He Fang frowned. The entire Nightmare Forest was just an area without any distinction. He couldn't even detect the city buried underneath.
"It seems that the Nightmare Beast seeds are not useless to us, but they just can't parasitize us." He Fang was a little worried, "But if that's the case, how should I tell which ones are the Resurrection Nightmare Plants?"
He wanted to find the distribution of the Resurrection Nightmare Plant, but now he has no way to do it. Min Zhizhou's knowledge of the Resurrection Nightmare Plant was all based on his intuition and experience as a mercenary, but intuition and experience are not things that can be taught.
He Fang frowned: "Well, Chong Xiao, do you have any good ideas?"
All the information about Min Zhizhou and the Nightmare Beast Seed was circulated among the upper echelons in the city, and Chong Xiao should also know about it.
Where are Chongxiao's dark pupils looking at?