Chapter 5, Level 8 (5) The corpse's arm twitched.
Gao Mengtang shared his game video to the chat group, which resulted in dozens of messages popping up.
: Oh my God, this is a carbon-based creature, and it looks so beautiful?
:000 Blind... What a pity, the identity of Sequence 10 is the most useless type, with no personal skills, no significant gains, and a fatal weakening of poor eyesight.
The beta test players formed a forum to collect the identity numbers in the game and divided them into sequence 10-sequence 0.
Among them, Sequence 10 is the weakest and Sequence 0 is the strongest.
The sequence is compiled by the public and has no official certification, but the experience summarized by players with their lives is highly referenceable.
: I checked and found that during the internal test, the player with the identity of 000 blind player lost in the second game. Guess how many games he lost?
: He is so beautiful, I can't bear to let him lie down. I want to protect him.
: Brother, did you see clearly? This is a man.
: I saw it clearly, but I want to say: When she is this beautiful, gender doesn’t matter anymore.
Yan Tao saw that the focus was shifting, and immediately pulled the topic back: Don't look at his face first, look at his game videos. The blind man has some strength.
At this time, people who watched the video at double speed couldn't help but exclaim: Wow, his spirit value is 999, which is even more amazing than his appearance.
: Wait, I'm thinking
: Has anyone seen a 999 spirit value? ! ! ! Am I dazzled? ? ?
Yan Tao: The blind man’s teammate. I guess he comes from a wizard family. I think it is very likely.
The beta testers all understood that the so-called wizards were the outer followers of the ancient gods. They were bold and unconventional, and dared to study any strange and unconventional methods.
There is a slim chance that the wizards will accidentally hit the mark and uncover the mysterious magic of the ancient gods, and be reborn and become more terrifying.
For example, the blind man is a monster with an incredible appearance and a spirit value of 999.
Yan Tao added: The blind man has not made a reservation for the game "Black Tower", nor has he bound himself to the holographic game cabin given by the official.
Of course, beta testers know what this means.
The official holographic game cabin is a "key". Only with it can you open the entrance to the game world - the narrow door.
It will be teleported only when bound to the game cabin.
If you enter the game without binding to the holographic game cabin, there is only one possibility - the blind man opened the [Narrow Door] through other methods.
: The method of opening the [Narrow Gate] is a secret, and few people know it. Even we, the beta testers, can’t do it.
: The little beauty is not a vase, she is more capable than me, she doesn't need my protection. Woo woo woo.
Yan Tao: There are only a handful of wizards who can open the narrow door. There are also people from wizard families in our group. Take a look and see who knows him.
The reply in the group was “I don’t know”.
Yan Tao was not discouraged. He thought: The blind man's spirit value soared to 999, and he could open the [Narrow Door]. Ordinary wizards can't do it. He must be a top wizard. It's normal for the small-time minions in the group to have never seen it. Fortunately, I have some connections and know some big guys. I will ask them again.
He took a screenshot of Gao Mengtang's face and prepared to send it to his connections.
Huh?
Yan Tao frowned at the screenshot.
I always feel like something is not right.
He looked around Gao Mengtang's teammate and zoomed in to take a closer look. The more he looked, the more strange he felt, but he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.
Forget it, let's find out about the blind man's background first. Yan Tao sorted through his friend list and sent private messages to the big guys one by one.
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Copy. 4 layers.
The players walked around the corridor again and again, wanting to tear every detail apart and look at it over and over again.
343 The archivist asked timidly, "Did you find anything unusual?"
No one nodded or shook their heads. Staring at one place for too long will make it seem weirder and weirder. The players thought the height of the door frame was wrong, and there were too many advertisements on the wall.
Looking closely, everything seems normal.
The personal skill of the archivist is super memory. Every five steps, she closes her eyes and tries to recall the details, while wrinkling her features: "401-404 is the same as the first floor... Ouch, headache. Using skills consumes too much energy."
A bottle of colorless and transparent potion was handed to her, and the pharmacist put one hand in his pocket: "Mentality recovery potion. Drink it."
"No, no," the archivist waved his hands hastily, but his eyes were fixed on the potion bottle, and he swallowed his saliva. "The spirit recovery potion is very precious, it's better for you to keep it for yourself, in case you encounter danger."
The pharmacist chuckled and placed the potion bottle in the palm of his teammate's hand: "Drink it. Your personal skills are most useful in the 8th floor dungeon. Even if you encounter danger, I will protect you first."
Seeing that other teammates had no objection, the archivist drank the potion and wiped his mouth with a feeling of unsatisfied expression.
They circled the 4th floor again, stepped over the body at the door, and returned to the stairwell.
Go upstairs or go downstairs?
He Lun scratched his head: "Nothing unusual, we should go upstairs."
"Maybe there's something unusual that we haven't discovered yet," the archivist wrung his hands together. "Why don't we go back and take another look?"
The drunk girl curled her lips: "It's useless to read it a hundred times. Our brains are not printers. They can't remember so many details. It's a waste of time. Damn it, my mental value is only 67."
Pharmacist: "I didn't find anything unusual, but I don't trust my judgment. I always feel like something is different."
Several people started discussing the issue one after another, but couldn't make a decision for a long time.
Gao Mengtang had already supported himself against the wall and slowly climbed up two steps: "If you don't find anything unusual, just go upstairs. Don't be suspicious. Trust your own judgment—"
Before he could finish his sentence, the drunk girl shouted, "You can't help me if you can't see clearly, so how can you judge? Shut up and don't disturb our thoughts!"
Gao Mengtang felt that what she said made sense. He silently retracted his legs that were about to go up the stairs, hugged the little rabbit tightly, and huddled in the corner without saying a word.
"Brother, the drunkard girl speaks bluntly, so don't be angry with her." He Lun comforted him in a low voice.
Gao Mengtang sighed: "She's right, but I can't see clearly."
After discussion, the player thought there was something unusual, but found nothing, so he decided to go downstairs.
I pushed open the door of the stairwell with great anticipation and saw the knife-like number "1".
Back to the first floor.
The drunk girl laughed out loud and said coldly: "It's right to go upstairs. A group of people are no match for a blind man." She completely forgot that she was the one who most strongly opposed Gao Mengtang just now.
The pharmacist closed the door, clapped his hands and greeted everyone: "Don't be upset. Now that we are back to the first floor, we should adjust and think of countermeasures. Currently, the one with the most useful skills in our team is 343 Archives Administrator. She can use her super memory to remember every detail. Administrator, how do you use your skills specifically?"
Archivist: "My skill is a stage skill. First, I enter the [Record Moment] and remember everything within five meters around me. After I have the memory storage, I can enter the [Recall Moment] and compare everything I recorded with the scene in front of me. Whether it is the Record Moment or the Recall Moment, it will quickly consume the mental value."
Although he drank a bottle of recovery agent, the archivist's mental value barely remained at 55.
"Can you take a complete record of the entire first floor corridor?" asked the pharmacist.
The administrator nodded and said, "Yes, the corridor is not very spacious. But it will take time, maybe 30 minutes."
"How long does it take to read the memory?" asked the pharmacist.
Administrator: "It will take about 15 minutes to read all the memories of one floor and compare them in detail."
The most conservative method is to memorize all the details of the first floor, and then read the memory from the beginning to the end every time you reach a new floor to compare. In this way, you will be able to complete the level in two hours.
“Oh, and my skills also have some detailed descriptions,” the archivist said.
She squinted her eyes and checked the small print on the skill interface.
: Archivists love archives, and rightfully so.
[Contaminated Paper] can form a primary file to help you record and read memories more quickly. After all, your mental energy will be consumed rapidly after entering the game. You don't have much time left.
Once a memory is archived, it can be read multiple times, even by your teammates.
However, creating an archive will consume a lot of mental energy.
"Contaminated paper...what is this thing?" the administrator wondered.
The eccentric scholar was holding his heavy notebook, mumbling something. The next second, the notebook was pulled away, and with two rustling sounds, the pharmacist tore off a stack of blank pages.
"Take a look at this kind of paper and see if it works." The pharmacist handed her the paper.
The administrator activated his skills and looked at them with joy: "Yes! We can use skills on them! How did you come up with this idea?!"
The pharmacist smiled and said, "I guessed."
Entering the corridor on the first floor, the administrator began to record. She placed one hand on the paper, closed her eyes, and muttered something. Black mist escaped from her palm, soaking the paper, and lines of strange runes automatically emerged.
Just after sorting out two pages of files, the administrator suddenly screamed and yelled, saying that she saw a monster. In fact, it was because her mental energy was consumed too quickly and she had hallucinations. The pharmacist grabbed her mouth and poured a bottle of mental recovery potion into her.
The archivist quickly came to his senses and, at the pharmacist's urging, continued recording the files.
The others had nothing to do. Gao Mengtang was playing with a rabbit, He Lun was leaning against the wall in a daze, and the drunk girl took out a cigarette from her pocket, but chewed the tobacco leaves without lighting it.
Her eyes were dry and yellow, and she stared at the administrator's back dimly: "Silly girl."
"Eh? What did you say?" He Lun shook his head, "Who is the silly girl?"
"I wasn't talking to you." The drunk girl picked up another handful of tobacco leaves.
There are only two women in the team. Who is the drunkard talking about? The answer is obvious.
He Lun's mind hadn't come to its senses yet. He sat down next to Gao Mengtang and said, "Brother, who did the drunkard call the silly girl? The file manager?"
Gao Mengtang supported his chin, raised his eyebrows, and did not answer.
Memory files can be read multiple times. Teammates can also read them.
To create a file, a lot of mental energy is consumed. In the game world, every bottle of mental energy restorer is very precious.
After all the memory archives about the corridor have been completed, is an archivist with too low a mental value still worth saving?
Just as he was thinking, Gao Mengtang suddenly smelled a whiff of blood. He followed the smell and looked towards the corpse at the door.
The corpse's arm twitched.
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