Game of Destiny: This player is different

"They are all ordinary people."

Qin Nuo pretended to be a broken plastic chair,

While exploring the interior of the abandoned resort, he took out a bug-eye telescope to observe the living targets he encountered.

Unfortunately,

The information shows that they are all ordinary humans, with low basic attributes, and even in a sub-healthy state.

Understandable,

Luzon's per capita GDP is 3,725 US dollars, which is 10 US dollars per person per day.

Leaving aside the very small upper class that occupies 90% of the wealth in society, the number will only be lower, and the poor can only earn 2 US dollars a day.

With such a meager income, it is impossible to eat well.

Everyone has no energy to care about balanced nutrition, but more about how to eat.

Walking through the hall and entering the guest room,

Skip the door and disappear, leaving only the messy room with the door frame,

Qin Nuo's plastic chair turned into a midnight elf, moving quietly.

But how to say it,

There can be attacks by extraordinary creatures when riding in a submarine. It is obviously unrealistic to say that the bad luck aura will stop here.

"Hmm?"

Walking to the end of the corridor of the guest room,

The boatman who was peeing at night suddenly walked out of the room and happened to run into Qin.

This middle-aged man in long sleeves, shorts and bare feet,

looked at the plastic chair against the wall and scratched his head in confusion. He remembered that there was nothing in the corridor before going to bed.

"It's broken, but it can still be burned."

The boatman muttered to himself and was about to crush the chair to use as fuel.

An incredible scene happened.

The blue plastic chair with a broken surface and a broken leg moved?

He rubbed his eyes and thought he was dazzled.

When he looked again, he found that the chair actually turned into the opposite room.

Then there was a very subtle collision and struggle from inside.

What, what's going on, is it haunted?

The movement quickly disappeared, and the air became silent.

There was silence all around, and you could hear a pin drop, and only the beating of the heart could be heard.

Calm down, I shouldn't be dazzled, I did see the chair move just now,

The boatman frantically comforted himself and swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

He picked up a wooden stick from the ground and thought about looking over,

But his foot lifted and fell, and he turned his heel and chose to move to the next room.

Since there are many tourists going to Fortune Island to check in, many ferrymen and street vendors are indirectly supported.

In order to save housing expenses,

They either stay in abandoned resorts at night or stay in small boats to make do for one night,

That's why you can see people sleeping on the floor along the way.

"What are you doing?"

I found someone shaking me,

The water vendor lying in the next room opened his eyes and muttered in a daze.

"Pike, I..."

The boatman suppressed his panic and told the truth about what he had just seen and heard.

The two are partners, one is responsible for ferrying and the other is responsible for selling water,

After all, it takes 45 minutes to travel from Fortune Island by sea, and tourists have more or less needs during this period.

"You must be tired, why is the chair moving?

Confido, do you want me to get you a bottle of Coke to wake you up?"

"No, you sell a bottle of Coke for 100 pesos, I can't afford it."

The boatman named Confido was panicking,

but he was not confused when it came to spending money, and he righteously refused his partner's black-hearted Coke,

pulled him up by force,

pushed him and said to accompany me to take a look, otherwise the chair would probably slip away.

"Deep well ice, you,

I have only heard of old trees and old birds becoming spirits, but never heard of chairs becoming spirits."

The water vendor Pike frowned, expressing strong dissatisfaction,

while tugging and tugging, the two came to the guest room across the corridor,

with the help of the moonlight shining in, they could barely see the outline inside.

Then... nothing happened.

The room was quite shabby, with dust on the bare cement floor and the sea breeze blowing through the broken windows.

Wildly growing shrubs stretched in, shaking their branches and twisting their waists, echoing the drooping ceiling debris.

If there was any living creature, it was a striped-faced flying fox hanging upside down on the branch.

As its name suggests, its face was white and red, and it looked very much like a fox.

The round pupils were black and shiny.

The sly eyes stared at the two people at the door, as if to say, "What are you looking at?"

"Oh, I said you were confused because of sleep."

The water vendor Pike tilted his head,

cast a very speechless look, yawned and prepared to go back to sleep.

The boatman Confido didn't believe in evil and went in to look around, trying to find a worn-out plastic chair.

Unfortunately, he found nothing.

He turned away unwillingly,

muttering in his mouth: "It's impossible, it doesn't make sense, I swear to Jesus, etc."

When the two left,

Pah--

He stopped shaking the tree by rubbing the window sill, and instantly turned into a big hand to grab the striped-faced flying fox.

The latter was so nervous that he didn't dare to move,

his little eyes turned from calm to panicZhang, showing a very anthropomorphic expression.

With a slight rustling, the two moved from the house to the woods.

The bat just spoke human language and begged for mercy in American English: "Hero, don't, don't kill me, I'm just a doorman."

It turned out that,

When Qin Nuo turned into a chair and turned into the room, he habitually used a bug-eye telescope to take a look.

As a result, the bat popped up an information panel, directly exposing its non-human player identity.

After subduing the bat with lightning speed,

He disguised himself as a tree and swayed, which led to the previous scene.

"Tell me, what are you doing on this island?"

Although the opponent's level is not high, only cricket LV15,

Qin Nuo still did not let down his guard, and held the palm fan tightly with his big hand, leaving no chance for escape.

Feeling the pressure on his whole body,

The bat knew that if he didn't tell the truth, his life would be in danger tonight.

Based on the principle that it was better to live a bad life than to die a good death, he quickly nodded and said that I would do everything, I would do everything, hero, please don't kill me.

The bat called himself Harry, and as Qin Nuo saw, he was a non-human player.

Originally, he lived a carefree life, leading a large nest of wild bats in the forest.

Because he had some extraordinary abilities, he had no worries about food and drink.

From time to time, he would go to human gathering places to get some durian, bananas, and mangoes.

Anyway, ordinary guns would not hurt him, so there was no need to worry about safety.

However, the good times did not last long.

Recently, a big guy suddenly fell from the sky in Luzon.

Not only did he deal with the local officials, but he also recruited a large number of non-human players in the country.

And the other party's style of doing things was particularly cunning.

He could appear around him without anyone noticing, which could be said to be hard to guard against.

"That lord, under the slogan that it's time for humans to hand over their territory, secretly gathered non-human players in Luzon and established an organization called Guiyuan Sect. I was forced to join. If I disagreed, I would be killed on the spot. To be honest, you must believe me, hero." Bat Harry felt more and more wronged, and his black eyes almost shed pearls. It was just a small fruit bat that lived on fruits. It had no ambitions and only wanted to live a peaceful life. How could it be willing to devote itself to the great cause of restoration? Qin Nuo's expression moved slightly when he heard the words, and it seemed that Harry was sincerely moved. But... the actual situation was that the system prompt rang in his ears.