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Chapter 4 Real Feelings

"It seems to be true, this is too awesome!"

A player bent down to pick up a clod of soil on the ground, crushed it into powder with his fingers, and his eyes were full of wonder.

Although it is the age of neural virtualization, there is no difference in other game upgrades. The only thing that changes is the damage increase when killing monsters or destroying the environment.

There will be no game characters who can use magic, and you can experience what magic is and what it feels like to release magic.

But now in this game, the upgrade can make you feel that your body is strengthening, which has completely subverted any previous game.

"So in the future, you can experience powers that don't exist in reality in this game, and you can do things that can be done in reality in the game. It's simply unbelievable!"

"Is this the so-called extremely high degree of freedom in game reality?"

"This game is horrible."

Players looked at the white-headed boy lying sideways on the field ridge. Indeed, this kind of real injury and experience was obviously impossible to experience in previous games.

"Don't look at Brother Baitou that way, there is no team experience sharing in this game, everyone cuts a little more rice and collects some for Brother Baitou.

I don't think there is a limit on the number of submissions for the novice task. Everyone asked Brother Baitou to use the task to upgrade. Maybe the upgrade can heal the injury. "

Hao Shuai stopped everyone from looking at the white-haired boy and made a proposal.

"That's fine, everyone will share half to upgrade Brother Baitou, after all, he sacrificed for the mission.

However, this game doesn't even have a recharge function. If this sand sculpture game company wants to make money, such a plan should be fired directly! "

"Let's not talk about recharging, there are not even major consumables such as equipment and potions. This time, the dog plan seems to have become kinder, and it is no longer a waste of money."

"This is the dog's plan. I don't want to charge money and use it around the corner to cheat money. Now that the game is so real and awesome, I want to charge money, but he deliberately doesn't charge you money."

Everyone complained, squatted down and plucked the ears of rice with their hands to get the rice off the top.

After a while, the rice rolled down was packed in bags, and each person evened out a little to make up about 5 kilograms for the white-headed boy. A group of people helped the white-headed boy back to the grain store.

"Whether you have completed the novice task, please submit rice that is an integer multiple of 1 kilogram, and please confirm the weight of the rice you submit."

When Hao Shuai and his group returned to the grain store, Li Fan took out the lever scale that seemed to be short of weight, and signaled Hao Shuai and the others to put the rice on it.

"You submitted 1.8 kilograms of rice, completed the novice task, and rewarded 18 points of source power."

Hao Shuai put the rice in his bag on the scale and completed the novice task after weighing. Three messages sounded in his mind one after another.

Players submitted tasks one by one, and it was the turn of the white-headed boy. With the support of the two, he put more than 5 kilograms of rice on the scale.

"You submitted 5.6 kilograms of rice, completed the novice task, and rewarded 56 points of source power."

As soon as the first message flashed through the mind of the white-headed boy, a white light rose from his body.

The wound, which had stopped bleeding naturally but was still painful, felt numb after the upgrade, making him want to scratch it a little bit.

"How about it?"

Hao Shuai and the others stared at the blood-stained wound of the white-headed boy. They couldn't look in deeply, so they had to ask the owner how he felt.

"Itches, it hasn't completely healed, it seems that the healing speed has accelerated."

Being watched by a group of men, the white-headed boy felt a little differently excited, and shook his head to express his feeling after upgrading.

"Hey, it's detected that the player "Youth with a gray head" is partially disabled. You can use money to restore it. It is estimated that it will cost 8 money."

At this time, the bald-headed boy gained some game rights from level 0 to level 1. The rules set by Li Fan and Allen detected his physical condition and sent a reminder message.

The essence of this money is still source power.

According to Li Fan's setting, 20% of the 10% of the source power that the player deserves for fighting monsters is converted into tradable money, and the conversion of 1 money is equal to [-] source power, following the rounding principle.

The white-headed boy didn't cut the rice, his source of power was obtained from missions, so there was no so-called money.

"The system reminds me that I can use 8 gold to restore the injury immediately, but I have no money."

The white-headed boy showed the reminder he received to Hao Shuai and the others.

"I have the money, but how do I trade it?"

Hao Shuai opened his personal interface, looked at the 87 money on it and researched it for a while, a little speechless.

This game is poisonous, it doesn't even have a trading function.

"In this game transaction, just read the player ID transaction silently."

At this time, Liao Xinxing, the anti-counterfeiting pioneer, walked over from the side, and silently exchanged 8 yuan with the white-headed boy.

"Aren't you the anti-counterfeiting pioneer who committed suicide by bumping your head just now, why are you alive again?"

Seeing the person who came out, Hao Shuai recognized that it was Liao Xinxing who committed suicide by bumping his head just now.

"There is a resurrection shop there, the characters hang up and carry the corpse within 2 hours, and someone can pay money to be resurrected.

It happened that a player knew me and helped me carry it to the resurrection shop and spend money to revive it. "

Liao Xinxing pointed to a shop behind the grain store.

"Where did your partner get the money? I didn't see anyone else harvesting the rice before." Hao Shuai's eyes lit up.

As a qualified hardcore player, paying more attention to the game is the most basic quality, especially when playing a game with such a high degree of realism, it may be more abnormal

The total number of players in the internal test is only 300, and not all of them are online after the opening of the server.

A group of them were cutting rice and did not see Liao Xinxing coming, which represented information about other monster-fighting spots.

"There is a plain with an area of ​​about 4 square kilometers. There are many monsters on the plain. There is a signboard on the side of the road that also has novice tasks, but the novice task is hunting."

Liao Xinxing pointed to another direction of the village. At the same time, he did not forget to watch the recovery of the white-headed boy after using the money, trying to find loopholes.

However, he was disappointed.

The recovery process of the white-headed boy is very real. It is not that the wound heals the moment the light shines on it, but a fast-forward recovery just like a real wound. The blood scabs will change color and fall off, and the wound will be completely new.

"By the way, do you feel hungry?"

At this time, a player next to him touched his stomach with a strange expression on his face.

"I really feel a little hungry after you say that, Dajia brother, do you know where I can eat?"

Hao Shuai rubbed his stomach and his expression was a little weird. The hunger and fatigue in other games are both a value, but here it gives you the real feeling.

"Isn't this a grain store? The NPC has collected our rice and is already cooking."

After recovering, the white-headed boy with a big hole in his pants looked at Li Fan.

(End of this chapter)