"Hello, may I ask..."
"express delivery?"
"Oh, yes, please..."
"From Beiluo?"
"right……"
"Is the sender a descendant of the dragon?"
"ah……"
Shi Yu put down the pen and rubbed his temples: "Sorry, please help me return it."
Courier: “?”
The courier asked, "Can I ask why?"
Shi Yu: “He sent it to the wrong address.”
Courier: “…”
The story begins with the truth or dare game a few days ago.
At that time, Baby Face and Hate Sky High saw Shi Yu leave halfway through, and later they didn't know how they brainwashed themselves, and they insisted that they were the culprits who had harmed the other party so badly, and that they were guilty of a heinous crime for dragging the other party into it. Not only did they run to Lanwan Community every day to send people off during those few days, but they still felt uneasy even after the vacation was over and they returned to the base.
Unfortunately, they were far away now, so the two of them simply developed the offline gift delivery into online one. In just a few days, more than a dozen packages had been delivered.
Shi Yu returned all the packages intact without opening any of them. After finally sending the courier away, he dug out a number and called.
The engine noise mixed with the wind, the tires rubbing against the runway created a hot vibration, blowing away the voice on the other end: "How come you suddenly have time to call me?"
Shi Yu: "What did you tell them about me?"
It was just a game. We were all adults. We had joined and were ready to bear the consequences. Even if they saw with their own eyes what happened to me because of that glass of wine, they would just feel guilty for a few days, but they wouldn't be obsessed with it after they left.
The most likely possibility is that someone has exaggerated the severity of the situation.
Xie Yunli understood what he meant, and said with a smile in his lazy tone: "What can I say? Just tell them the truth that you are allergic to the contents of that glass of wine. Anyway, they don't know what you drank."
Shi Yu took off the pen cap and covered the end of the pen refill: "There's no need to lie to them like this."
"Cheating?" The car stopped at the track entrance with a tailspin. Xie Yunli pulled out the key. "Don't forget that they were the ones who deliberately dragged you into this situation in the first place. Now that you're in trouble, it's their responsibility. They just happen to be stupid and stubborn for sending you things every day. When they reflect on themselves enough, I will naturally make them stop."
He opened the car door and said, "Instead of feeling sorry for them, you should feel more sorry for yourself."
After hanging up the phone, Shi Yu put the ballpoint pen back into the pen holder and raised his hand to turn a page of the calendar.
May 31st is exactly the end of the month.
Shi Yu had heard System Light Group mention before that the beginning of the month was when the collective game of the Nine Heavens in the Divine Realm began, just like when a large number of new players were brought in every month, in the same time period.
Judging from his own experience, he was dragged into the divine realm during the day after the car accident last month, so he thought the group game would also start during the day.
The consequence of not doing homework in advance was that at exactly twelve o'clock that night, I was forcibly pulled into the player space without any preparation, and stared at the system light ball in bewilderment.
Xiao Guangtuan looked him up and down, and then asked seriously, "Dear player, do you need help to temporarily open the mall service?"
Shi Yu, who was wearing a one-piece nightgown, an eye mask, and had a mess of long hair from sleeping, said: "..."
This was indeed his own fault and he had no intention of putting the blame on Xiao Guangtuan. He lowered his eyes and pulled out the personal information light screen.
There was still a red circle on the envelope icon, and the Arabic numeral three was still written on it.
First letter.
[Instance Name: Gear]
[Number of participants: 379]
[Main Mission: Disassembly]
Shi Yu stared at the three lines of text for ten seconds: "Is this the information for group games?"
The first time Xiao Guangtuan heard him ask about the game, he was stunned at first, but when he realized it, he was so happy that he cried and answered in a floating voice: "Yes!"
“…”
"The collective game will only inform the name of the game instance and the number of players in advance. The rest of the information needs to be explored by the players themselves after entering." Xiao Guangtuan said, "In addition to players like you who have met the participation conditions for the first time and have been invited, there are other types of players. For example, players who did not meet the requirements in the last collective game and failed to enter the Upper Nine Heavens, and who collected points and God's Domain fragments again to meet the conditions for the second time, are invited to enter the instance."
Its main point was to remind its own players to be careful of those players who have played the game once, twice, or even several times, and then plot against them or make cold attacks. Unfortunately, the other party obviously missed the point: "A second time to meet the conditions?"
Xiao Guangtuan responded, "The condition for receiving an invitation to the collective game is 30,000 points or three God's Domain fragments. You don't have to have any points, but you must have at least one God's Domain fragment. The reason for meeting such conditions is that these are, to some extent, the tickets that players need to hand in to enter the collective game."
Shi Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Xiao Guangtuan didn't notice his abnormality: "Every time you enter, you need to hand it in. If you fail the game this time, the tickets you have already handed in will not be returned. You must start accumulating again. When you have accumulated enough, you will be invited again and enter the group game again, until your group game results meet the requirements to enter the upper nine days."
Shi Yu was silent for a few seconds: "If this is the case, as long as it is properly controlled, it is entirely possible to control the chips you have below the red line of the collective game conditions."
Once the points exceed the limit, they can be spent.
"In theory, it is possible." The little light ball used a puzzled tone, "But why do we need to control it?"
“After players enter the Upper Nine Heavens, they can find teammates and team up with trusted players to enter the game dungeon together.”
Instead of fighting alone in the next nine days, you need to be extremely alert at all times and be prepared for the possible death.
"After entering the Upper Nine Heavens, you can open private trading permissions and sell each other the life-saving props you need."
Instead of having to rely on one's own weapon and walking on thin ice, when you are trapped in a desperate situation and on the verge of death, you can only survive on your own.
"If you collect enough fragments of the divine domain in the Upper Nine Heavens, you can be favored by the Lord God." When the little light ball said this, even his voice was full of admiration. "The Lord can give you the reward you want and help you realize your wish."
He heard it say word by word: "Any wish, as long as you want, as long as you are willing to become a believer of the adults."
Shi Yu was silent for a second or two, lowered his eyes, and opened the second letter.
It is the settlement information of the game that Lin Chenghuan participated in during this period.
The main questline is still B-C with a comprehensive evaluation of C level. As for the branch questline, it was not triggered at all.
Shi Yu had anticipated this as soon as he entered the player space and saw the silk thread in his hand. He closed the page directly after taking a quick look.
He opened the third letter and a line of large red characters popped out:
[Since the number of items in the player's backpack exceeds the maximum number of items that can be carried in the game instance, please select the items you want to carry in advance]
This was the first time Shi Yu saw this kind of request and he was stunned for half a second.
The meaning of the system is easy to understand. It is simply to narrow the gap between rich and poor players and better highlight the strengths and weaknesses of the players themselves.
However, Shi Yu recalled the prop reserves displayed by the players in the same game in the previous few rounds.
Most of them have never used props at all, and it is suspected that they only have their own weapons or the props they possess are too weak; a small number of them have props that are useful at critical moments, especially Zhao Ben's gloves for climbing cliffs and Qu Liannian's eavesdropping device; as for the small group of players who can use the external objects given by the system at will, Cheng Wuye is from the Upper Nine Heavens, Bai Jiwei is from the Upper Nine Heavens, and Wuer doesn't know for the time being, but given the experience of the first two games and the other party's attitude towards him, it is really questionable whether she is from the Lower Nine Heavens.
Is it really necessary to set such a restriction?
Xiao Guangtuan understood what he meant, and after holding it in for a long time, he couldn't help but say, "Dear player, please don't use your special case to demand the whole."
Shi Yu opened his backpack, and the next second, the props obtained from the third game were caught in his sight without surprise:
[Prop name: Lighter]
[Introduction to the prop: As one of the most widely used tools, it can serve as a substitute for, but is not limited to, a fire in winter, a guide lamp in the dark, and a divine pen. The only pity is that the energy is limited, and the results of using it are only half-baked. If you study hard, maybe you can use it to become a high-end talent in a certain profession? ]
[Item rating: E level (the lowest is E level)]
"..."No matter how hard we tried, we still couldn't prevent it.
Shi Yu looked away.
The natal item does not occupy a grid, and cannot be untied unless the player dies. It can be entered into any game instance with the player. As for the remaining six, except for the puppet thread, which automatically occupies the first grid since he used it once and could not retrieve it from his backpack, the other five are all E-level. What should he choose?
Oh, and there's an F grade.
Shi Yu thought back and forth for a few seconds between the two options of throwing away everything in the backpack and traveling light and only throwing the F-class, and finally chose to throw the F-class.
As for the unopened treasure chest from the previous game reward, it was not even within his consideration.
As soon as he filled in the grid, the system message automatically appeared:
[God's Domain, Nine Heavens, a large-scale multiplayer gathering game, "Gears" game begins]
[My personal live broadcast room has been opened. I wish all players a happy game]
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All I could see was a world of ice and snow, and the sky and earth seemed endless as far as I could see.
There were no hills, no rivers, no trees, no stones, and not even any traces of any living creatures. There was only pure, cold, monotonous white before my eyes.
Shi Yu appeared here after being teleported from the system. The surrounding environment looked the same in whichever direction he looked. He couldn't tell east, west, south, or north, couldn't tell the time, couldn't tell the location, and had no way of thinking about what the relationship was between this place and the game mission.
The system had previously said that there were more than 300 people participating in this game. Unfortunately, since he arrived here, he had not seen anyone except himself, and he couldn't even find someone to ask for directions.
The worst thing is that he is only wearing pajamas, but the temperature of the surrounding environment is at least below zero degrees, judging from the fact that it is still snowing.
He took a mineral water bottle from the backpack compartment of the bracelet, placed it like a flag on the snow where he landed, pressed it down slightly to fix it, and chose a direction.
The snow showed no sign of stopping, and time seemed to be infinitely stretched out under the extreme temperature.
The footprints on the ground were blown away by the wind and disappeared completely in an instant.
【I rely on the beauty teacher!!】
[Nima, what kind of hell is this? ]
[The ice and snow are too cruel, how can people have fun in this situation? ]
[More than a dozen people who opened split screens here have something to say. This side is in the snowfield, the next side is in the desert, and the next side next to it is in the rainforest. What is wrong with the system this time? Is it dissatisfied that the players are not dying fast enough? ]
[Not all of them are extreme environments. I saw a player being sent to a cruise ship. Oh, I just saw a tent on the prairie. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality? ]
[After listening to this, I feel that this side is the worst off. At least we can find a way to save the others, but the people here are in a low-temperature environment without any protection. Those with poor physical fitness can fall into a coma in just ten minutes. What else can we think about when we faint? We can just wait to die. ]
[So they just threw the most difficult game at me? What grudge does this system have against my beautiful teacher? ]
[It may not be hatred. I think I can be sure after observing for so long that Master Meiren is really a non-hero. 】
【Ahhhhhh baby please don’t be in any trouble!!!】
The snow was so deep that the accumulated snow alone was as high as a person's calf, and it was still falling.
Shi Yu did not stop and kept walking forward.
There is too little known information, and the only thing we can do is to take the initiative to find a way out.
The heavy snow fell on his hair and slid down to his collar. The warmth of his skin melted it into snow water. The color of the fabric gradually darkened as it was soaked, making his neck look whiter. The purple blood vessels showed through, looking sickly clear.
The cold penetrated into the bone marrow through the skin, and then spread out from the inside out. The hanging hands were shaking unconsciously because of the cold.
The temperature inside the human body begins to drop, slowly approaching the dangerous red line.
Two thousand eight hundred and thirty-seven steps.
Two thousand eight hundred and thirty-eight steps.
He has a good sense of direction and can ensure that he walks in a straight line even in extremely harsh environments.
Until something hard touched me through my skin that was almost numb from the cold.
Shi Yu stopped, bent down, probed in the snow, and grabbed a bottle of mineral water that had already frozen into ice cubes.
...It was the bottle he had thrown aside as a signpost when he was first teleported here by the system.
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