Game of Destiny: This player is different

Game Plaza, a trading street.

The atmosphere is similar to that of the commercial street,

but different from the shouting and hawking, which echoes in the ears.

As a flea market adjacent to the center of the game plaza,

it is the only choice for individual people to buy and sell extraordinary items.

It is really unfair that it is not popular.

There are newcomers in the workplace who are new to the market and carefully display their goods,

fearing that they will suffer a big loss if they mark the price wrong.

There are also Buddhist stalls, which are left casually,

and whether they can sell depends on fate.

However, the above are only a few,

there are more people who are playing with their lives, self-destructing,

to win a smile from passers-by,

and are willing to sacrifice half of their lives.

After Qin Nuo said goodbye to Peacock and Little Bun,

he directly contacted "Come to the door to make medicine without paying and beat people",

that is, the little player who specializes in selling potions.

Knowing that the other party was setting up a stall on the trading street,

he quickened his pace and moved forward quickly.

When he arrived at the destination,

he threw out 3,000 yuan without saying a word,

and bought 6 bottles of [Wild Grape Potion] and 1 bottle of [Special Physical Ointment].

You can do with the remaining 200 yuan.

This little player who made a living by selling water by kowtow,

was also quite tactful. He gritted his teeth and handed over an extra bottle of [Wild Grape Potion] at half the price.

After getting the supplies,

Qin Nuo immediately turned around and returned to the store,

instructing Feng Shuangtian to keep an eye on the store, and climbed to the third floor by himself.

In the painting world, he found the single bathtub he picked up on the roadside when he was doing stooping activities before.

And the second-hand notebook that had been with him for a long time,

which took several minutes to boot up and was about to burn out its life.

After a lot of picking and choosing, he cleared out the useless data,

packed and compressed the useful information, and stored it in a mobile hard drive.

Then he formatted the computer normally,

deleted browsing history, activity history, and cookies,

and then reset the computer to restore factory settings.

After working hard for half a day, more than an hour had passed.

"Almost done."

Qin Nuo glanced at the alarm clock,

poured ice cubes and a small amount of cold water into the bathtub until it was about to overflow the edge,

then he stopped and took off his battle robe.

He changed into a set of brand-name sportswear, used a human skin mask to change his appearance,

picked up a second-hand notebook in the power-on state, and slowly stepped into the bathtub.

With less than 3 minutes left in the countdown,

purchased gold and silver war coins and chose to use them.

Then he took a deep breath,

laid down with the computer and himself, completely immersed in the ice water,

quietly waiting for the transmission to begin.

180 seconds, 160 seconds, 140 seconds...

He counted silently in his heart, and when the time limit was completely zeroed,

the familiar feeling of transmission flashed away.

When he opened his eyes again, his vision was dark.

Qin Nuo blinked his eyes,

The surrounding environment was dark, the air flow was slow and stagnant,

The fishy and pungent smell continued to flow into his nose.

He spread his palms and touched the left and right sides,

The feedback of the wet and sticky feeling made him vaguely guess something.

"Not really... Although I am a temporary queue jumper, there is no need to target me from the beginning, right?"

Based on Qin's many years of experience in the streets,

At this moment, now, at the moment,

It is 100% certain that

the system put him into a trailer-type metal trash can that is almost overflowing.

"No wonder I have to be prepared,

This approach is indeed in line with the system's usual bad taste."

After figuring out where he was, Qin Nuo did not rush to get up and leave,

Instead, he crossed his legs and lay on his back with his hands behind his head.

It's just lying in the trash can,

It's not falling into a septic tank, there is no need to panic.

At worst, I can take a shower and change clothes after I get out, and I will still be a strong man when I get up.

Besides, before receiving the next task prompt,

you might as well use the space time to check the current situation.

The system is unlikely to make dumplings for a dish of vinegar.

If you just want to teleport yourself to the trash can, there is no need to go to such trouble.

A quick check,

The body is still the same body,

The clothes are still the same clothes,

but...

"The spiritual energy in this world seems to be very thin, and even has a sense of congestion."

Qin Nuo activated the Nine Yang Manual,

and casually snapped his fingers to reduce the spiritual energy a little.

Then he called up the personal panel to check the changes in the energy slot.

Current spiritual energy: 1800/1810,

According to the recovery rate of 80 points/minute, it can be fully restored in less than 8 seconds.

As a result, 10 seconds passed,

he noticed that the energy bar was still 1800/1810,

until the 11th second, it became 1801.

"It takes 11 seconds to recover 1 point of spiritual energy, which means my spiritual energy recovery speed is 0.09 points/second,Compared with the previous 1.33 points/second, the decline is more than 90%.

This is no longer a problem of thin spiritual energy, but almost non-existent. "

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows and shook his head helplessly.

I am afraid this is one of the reasons why the mission brief mentioned "preparation".

Fortunately, I bought a few more bottles of potions before teleporting.

If I didn't bring any supplies in,

I would have to find a place to hide after a battle,

and sit for 4 or 5 hours, waiting for the energy tank to be full.

Besides, considering the drug resistance and the number of supplies,

the potion must be used sparingly and not squandered at will.

"So what is the situation in this world? The concentration of spiritual energy is so low. "

With doubt,

Qin Nuo stood up and raised his hand, ready to open the lid and take a look outside.

However, just as he opened a crack,

Boom, boom, boom...

A series of violent explosions came straight to his ears.

Looking in the direction of the sound,

I saw a fierce flame cutting through the night sky and rising into the sky.

Several figures flew up and down in the swaying light and shadow,

some holding modified hot weapons, some holding strange cold weapons horizontally,

attacking each other and fighting fiercely.

"Player? "

Qin Nuo turned over quickly and jumped out of the trash can,

and sneaked over under the cover of night.

The place where he was at this time looked like an old residential area.

It was not known whether it was due to power outage or low occupancy rate,

the crooked,

dilapidated apartment buildings leaning against each other, with only a few households with lights on.

The few low houses surrounding the foot of the building were dilapidated and dilapidated, and obviously abandoned for a long time.

The road between the buildings was winding and rugged like an earthworm.

The bumpy ground was covered with domestic garbage and turbid sewage.

Not only did it make walking difficult,

the strange smell in the outdoor air was even stronger than that in the trash can.

Qin Nuo followed the path Walking forward on his knees,

I glimpsed graffiti all over the walls of the houses along the way.

Mainly red paint,

skulls, guns, and internal organs that are very street gang-like.

Some begin with the letter F,

intense words insulting the damn world, the misfortune of life, and the exploitation of companies.

And the barely recognizable handwriting,

seemingly psoriasis ads for emergency loans, weapons sales, and prosthetic implants.

Wait, prosthetic implants?

Qin Nuo stopped and carefully browsed the relevant information,

then looked up at the magnificent,

neon-lit high-rise buildings in the distance.

Although it was night and visibility was low,

you could vaguely see a flying vehicle that looked like a car, flying and circling in the sky.