Chapter 620 Chapter 617 "What about your relatives before hibernation?"

  【It is now 3:00 pm on September 30, 2021 AD, three hours ago, the personal novice copy of the world game officially started! 】

  【Congratulations to those of you who have been selected, you have become travelers who traveled through different worlds!】

  …

   This is what Boss Rabbit said at the opening ceremony.

  The people at that time, like now, gathered in the square and collectively teleported to another world.

  …Looks like it.

   He thought so, his five senses were a little weak...

  …

   "Ding dong!"

  【You have entered the special copy of the ninth world, Kaiusta. 】

  …

  【The faction leaderboard has been opened. (Currently existing camps: **** camp, free camp)]

  【The faction will change over time, and some factions will disappear when the war is defeated. You can join a new faction at any time, as long as the faction is willing to accept you. 】

  【You can get your faction contribution value by influencing the battle situation. 】

[Your means include but are not limited to: killing enemy soldiers, assassinating enemy generals, stealing information, disguising, spreading public opinion, holding important positions on your side, helping to collect survival resources, gaining goodwill from your own generals, gathering the 'source of civilization', etc. Wait. 】

  …

  【The duration of Kaiusta is variable. 】

  【Every period of time, you will return to the city of measurement and rest from one hour to twelve hours. Once the rest time is up, Kaiusta will call you back. 】

  【Conditions for final settlement of winners: the final top ten of the faction leaderboard. 】

  …

  Su Mingan understood, Kaiusta is not a continuous dungeon, there is a random rest time, at that time, he can also return to the city of measurement for a short time to perform operations such as ammunition replenishment and body repair.

   This is a good thing.

   If he really made him fight in Kaiusta non-stop for eight or nine days, he was really afraid that this body would not be able to hold up halfway.

   The system prompt continues:

  【During the duration of Kaiusta, the world chat channel is open. 】

  【You are (the person in power), (the fourth-order player), the number of times you can speak: unlimited. 】

  【World Chat must not reveal certain information. 】

  …

  【The transmission is about to be completed. 】

  【I wish you a happy exploration. 】

  …

  The system voice ends here.

   The white light flashed, and Su Mingan's control over his body gradually returned.

   He raised his hand subconsciously, but touched a smooth metal side.

"…Um?"

   He opened his eyes, and it was dark. His posture... seemed to be lying down.

  Where did he teleport to? Kaiusta's opening is so unique?

   He stretched out his hands, only to find that he was involved in something. There seemed to be a lot of wires tangled in him, locking him like chains.

   He touched the surroundings and felt an obvious obstacle. He seemed to be lying in a cuboid iron box.

  Cuboid, iron box, confined space.

…and many more.

   Isn't this an iron coffin?

   He was alert for a moment, and after five seconds, he switched to the bright state, and drew out the sharp sword of Yarman, the blade pointed inside—

The lines around    were cut open by him, and he cut upwards again. He heard the sound of metal shattering, and the rustling soil spilled in.

…soil?

  Really a coffin?

   He was choked and coughed, and he raised his hand vigorously, and the extinction was attached to the sword body, bringing a sharp black moon arc.

   "Sigh—!"

   It was like a black hole opened instantly, swallowing up the surrounding dirt. After a while, he finally crawled out of the iron box, his body covered with broken dirt.

  He looked down at his muddy legs.

   Just as he was crawling just now, he controlled his legs without any hesitation, and crawled out.

  Actor's legs, he had observed, were neither mutilated nor atrophied. They were complete legs, but they just couldn't move.

   Now, he suddenly regained his freedom of movement.

The appearance of the iron box is quite high-tech. The blue continuous bead-like halo forms a chessboard-like structure. The large and small round bead lines are connected in the shape of water droplets, and they form a circle around the dark blue iron box. Text for "COP-19".

The inside of the    iron box is clean and icy white, and there are several pipes of no use protruding. It should be these chain-like things that grabbed his limbs just now.

   "This box is... a pod for hibernation?" He guessed, but wasn't sure. He had never seen such a model.

   He raised his head—under the dazzling sunlight, the billowing bright red spread out, like flowing lava, but upon closer inspection, he found that it was just a crimson plain. The blood-red sunlight was very close to the ground, like a cold day, and the viscous blood was about to drip into the land.

   He stood alone beside the lifted earth, and could only see a few dead, black pillar-like trees on the plain.

   Even though he was standing under the big sun, he felt a little cold, and the violent wind roared in his ears, permeating into his skin.

  The surrounding area is barren, and dangerous turbulent currents can be seen in the distance. He had just been unearthed and knew nothing about the world.

   There are "factions" where there should be many wars.

   He took off his dirty coat, revealing the dark black soft armor he wore inside, wiped the dirt off his arms with a cloth, and put on a brand new white coat.

  The white coat spread out, like the wings of a white dove. Aktor's wardrobe is full of these monochromatic clothes, no fancy dress.

   Smoothing the folds of his sleeves, he noticed that the world chat channel was already speaking.

  【Fiji (no affiliation): Damn me, which world is this? Can we travel through other worlds in the instance? 】

   [Harry (World Tree Guild): What I saw was bright red soil, blood red sun, like the end... Wait, it's so cold, so cold... I'm shaking all over... my teammates? How to disperse, how to gather this? 】

  【Liu Shiqi (Bombshell Boss Rabbit Gathering): Knowing that our Dragon Country is celebrating New Year's Eve, is it a winter limited edition? Frozen to death, world game, I thank you (grinning teeth)]

  【Darnell (United Mission): Are you in the suburbs? I teleported over and it was inside the gathering place. It's very safe here. There seem to be quite a few local NPCs... I'm going to see if I can add a faction. 】

   [Maxson (unaffiliated): Hmm... The information restrictions are very serious, I can't send a lot of information, I can only say some content that has nothing to do with the overall situation...]

  …

   Players are mostly gathering teammates.

   It seems that the hand-in-hand of the previous chapter was useless, they were scattered when they teleported. Most of the people were teleported into the wild, some in gathering places and small cities.

  Su Ming'an took out "Sibel's Tracking Compass". He had stamped Dong An'an before and could locate her.

   Currently he has three TEs related to Kaiusta.

  [TE1·"Pioneer is not dead, Dawn is immortal" (boarding "Keusta", restarting the Dawn system)], this need to win the final victory, it should be the ending TE.

[TE2·"The Evil Dragon Walks into Her Heart" (Brush the favorability of "Dong An'an" to full value - you need to go through all the plots with her, you cannot use the skills of those in power to forcibly improve)], this requirement is together with Dong An'an Acting, but acting together with Xiaomei before, seems to be able to advance the progress, she two are sisters, maybe the plot is together.

[TE3·"Fire in the Burning Eyes" (helping the chapter leader "Che Kelstia" to break into the Central City)], this requires him to help the chapter become the last in Kaiusta the winner.

   In this way, his purpose is actually very clear - to act together with Dong Anan, help the chapter to win, become the winner himself, and be able to clear three levels at the same time.

Perfect.

   He was about to look for Dong An'an when he suddenly saw billowing dust billowing in the distance.

   It seemed that a large truck was approaching with a layer of frost on the side.

   At this time, he noticed that "Wang Han's human skin mask" had automatically returned to the backpack grid, and he immediately took it out and put it on.

   "Drip, drip—"

   The headlights flashed, and the truck nimbly turned over and rushed straight towards him.

   He stood there, motionless, his white robe swaying slightly in the wind.

   "Hey!"

   The brakes sounded, the ground shook, the door of the car opened with a "click", and two men with heavy guns jumped out one after another.

   They observed Su Mingan who was empty.

   After a while, they approached, the muzzle of the gun in their hands slightly raised.

   "There is a cabin here. It looks like a hibernation cabin. Are you a hibernator who just woke up?"

   His presumptuous gaze glanced up and down at Su Ming'an, confirming that Su Ming'an had no weapons on his body.

"Look and dress... like a scholar. Unfortunately, this year, it is the most difficult for scholars to survive. Maybe you had a good time before hibernation, but the world has completely changed." The tall man said: "Want to live? Boy, here is the closest The shelter is also more than 50 kilometers away, without us, you will freeze to death on the road."

  Su Ming'an did not speak, he was observing the structure of the truck.

   This is a good means of transportation, and it is very suitable for walking.

   "What was your status before hibernation, and why didn't your relatives come to meet you when you woke up?" the short man asked.

   "I lost my memory." Su Ming'an said, "I don't remember most things."

   New entry into a world, amnesia is a good explanation.

   The two men looked at each other.

   Amnesia caused by hibernation is very common, that is to say, this scholar in commoner has no support now…

   The tall man raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Mingan, his eyes became more and more greasy and cold, as if he had malicious intentions.

   "Get in the car, we happen to be free, take you to the nearest gathering place by the way." The tall man turned and climbed into the driver's seat.

   The short man held a gun beside him, obviously not wanting to let Su Mingan leave.

  Su Ming'an doesn't object either, he needs to get information. He got into the back seat of the truck, clicked, and fastened his seat belt.

  This truck is no different from a modern truck, with bright red peace knots and porcelain dolls tied under the glass, and a pattern similar to the car logo on the steering wheel. It seems that there is an automobile manufacturing industry here.

   The tall man stepped on the accelerator and the truck started rumbling.

"What's your name?" said the tall man, his voice was greasy and he always felt like he was going to stick to someone: "The memory loss of hibernation is only 95% at most. You said you lost your memory, you should remember your name. ?"

   "My name is..." Su Ming settled for a moment: "My name is Lewis."

   "Lovis... never heard of it. Steel, did this person exist thirty years ago?" the tall man said.

   "No, our memories are almost erased. But he doesn't have the aura of 'Origin'." The short man named Steel said.

  Su Ming'an heard some information—the way this group of people judged strength and weakness seemed to be by perceiving the "source". And he couldn't feel the aura of this "source" in him.

   So, is he considered a weakling?

   "—Good afternoon! An sauce! It's 1:13 pm, the temperature is low, I suggest you add some clothes to prevent a cold~" Suddenly, A Du's voice came from his left wrist.

  The tall man named Myron glanced back: "Yo, personal watch?"

   "Is it worth it?" Su Ming'an said.

   "It used to be very valuable." Myron laughed: "Now, it's better to have something to fill your stomach. If you are short of money, you can try your luck in the black market later. Maybe someone wants to buy your gadget."

  Su Mingan turned his head, he saw many cardboard boxes tied behind him, if he guessed correctly, these were some survival resources, such as food, drinking water, firewood, and even guns.

   A flying knife stabbed with a "swoosh" and passed by his finger, but it didn't hurt him, and the angle was extremely precise.

   Iron and steel stared at him with cold eyes: "Sit down, don't move."

   (end of this chapter)