Survival game: my plug-ins can stack up

Thinking of this, Zhao Xun closed his personal panel.

At the same time, the door of the box opened and Ajie walked in.

The moment he saw Zhao Xun, Ajie paused, and then he sat by Wu Wei's bed without saying a word.

Probably because Ajie's bed was on the upper bunk, and he didn't want to sleep, he didn't want to go to bed, so he simply sat next to Wu Wei's bed in the lower bunk.

Ajie didn't say anything, but Zhao Xun took the initiative to talk: "Ajie, have you heard the broadcast announcing the time of the next platform game these days?"

Before he entered the dream game, the new player had not returned from the last platform game.

If he remembered correctly, it was the fourth stop.

At that time, the new players had been in the fourth platform game for a day and a half. Counting the days, they should be back soon.

Of course, that's assuming the game time isn't too outrageous.

After all, the time for platform games is not fixed, and there may be times when a game is particularly long.

Although a series of notifications are sent to new players after they return to the train, most of them will not reach the old players.

But the stop time of each platform game is announced by the whole train's announcement.

Veteran players can also hear it here.

Ajie was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that Zhao Xun would take the initiative to talk to him.

Although he felt a little awkward, he still answered Zhao Xun's question: "I came back at 12 o'clock last night."

"Then the next stop time should be informed, right?" Zhao Xun asked again.

"Well, it's 9:03 a.m. on the 25th," Ajie answered.

Zhao Xun touched his chin.

This is the fifth stop in October, three days later than the fifth stop in September.

Unless the fifth station's platform game time is very short, it is unlikely that there will be a sixth station.

In other words, the number of platform games each month is not fixed.

Ajie held it in for a few minutes, but still couldn't hold it in, and asked the doubt in his heart: "Why do you ask this?"

He was not a person who could hide his worries to begin with, and when he had questions, he wanted to ask them out.

Zhao Xun did not answer this question, but instead asked: "You have communicated a lot with the volunteers in October, but have you ever asked them how many players participated in each platform game?"

"You have to answer my question first, and then I will consider answering yours." Ajie said unhappily, "I'm not your Siri, I can answer whatever you ask."

"I'm going to participate in the next platform game." Zhao Xun smiled.

After becoming an old player, in addition to life and death in the survival game, survival time has also become an important factor in whether he can continue to live.

In the early stage, his survival time was not enough, and he had to get stuck in the dream game at the beginning of each ten-day period.

The time required for platform games is not fixed. You must enter the platform game to know the specific number of days required.

The previous platform games either started at a time that conflicted with the time he entered the dream game, or they started a little late and ended at an unknown time, which would probably exceed his survival time.

So he had never considered participating in platform games before.

But this time it was different.

He suddenly got 31 days and 6 hours of survival time, plus the remaining time before, there is still more than 34 days of survival time in total.

This also means that in early November, he does not need to rush into the dream game the day before.

Since his current survival time is quite sufficient, he has no worries about not surviving until the end of the platform game.

Therefore, it is time for him to participate in the platform game.

After all, the platform game and the dream game are intertwined, so his points can grow faster.

"You actually want to participate in the platform game?" Ajie was a little surprised. "Did you encounter trouble in the dream game and didn't get enough survival time?"

"You have to answer my question first before I will consider answering yours." Zhao Xun responded with what Ajie had just said.

Unlike Ajie who looked unhappy before, Zhao Xun was smiling, more like he was joking.

Ajie choked.

He recalled the question asked by Zhao Xun just now and replied: "A large number of these new players participated in the platform game in the early stage. Among those who are still alive, at least one-third should have completed three rounds of the platform game, and the remaining The lower two thirds completed two runs.”

Zhao Xun nodded and took the initiative to answer Ajie's question: "I didn't encounter any trouble, I just wanted to participate in the platform game."

Ajie cast an incredulous look at Zhao Xun, as if he was looking at a snake with abnormal brain circuits.

When there is no shortage of survival time, basically no old players are willing to participate in platform games.

This is nothing but asking for trouble.

It also increases your risk of death.

Zhao Xun actually wants to participate in the platform game even though he has enough time to survive. Isn't that something wrong with his brain?

Zhao Xun didn't care what Ajie was thinking. He asked another question: "Do you know how many new players are left this time?"

"About thirty or so." Ajie didn't hide anything and answered truthfully, "I don't know the exact number of people, but it should be no more than forty."

"Total calculation, there should be about twenty people who have only completed two rounds of the platform game." Zhao Xun leaned on the bed, his posture stretched and relaxed, "They will definitely get off the train when the next time it stops."

Anyone with any brains would guess that the fifth station platform game is likely to be the last station of this month. New players who have not yet met the requirements of [Train Code] cannot not participate.

"Absolutely." Ajie frowned, "Then you still plan to participate in the platform game?"

"Plan it." Zhao Xun took off his jacket and trousers and lay on the bed. "If you have nothing to do, please be quiet in the box during the day. I'm going to sleep."

He didn't sleep all night yesterday and had been fighting guerrilla warfare in the mountains.

The physical exertion was not small, and I was already sleepy.

The Endless Train stopped at 9:03 am on the 25th. From now on, there are only a dozen hours left.

I just took the opportunity to recuperate and get enough sleep.

Ajie stared and saw that Zhao Xun was really lying down to sleep. After a while, he heard a slight snoring, and he fell completely silent.

Zhao Xun had a good sleep and slept until he got up at 7:30 am on the 25th.

The first time he got out of bed, he glanced at Wu Wei and Qian Qian.

The two of them were still lying motionless on their respective beds, obviously neither of them had come out of the dream game.

Zhao Xun went to a regular restaurant for a meal of pickled vegetables and shredded pork noodles, and spent 14 points to buy three hand cakes, 10 points to buy five shaomai, 15 points to buy five meat buns, and 5 points to buy five bottles. mineral water.

These should be enough for him to eat in the game.

Because it is the end of October, the maximum time for this platform game is only until the 31st, which is seven days.

Eating two meals a day, each meal eating only one thing, a total of fourteen things, was enough to ensure that he would not starve to death within seven days.

Of course, this is based on the premise that there is no food to eat in the game.

If you can eat some, that's better.

After buying food, Zhao Xun went to the toilet again.

Everything was packed and he quietly waited for the time to come.

Not long after, a familiar electronic sound sounded from the train's horn.

[The Endless Train is about to stop at the [Deep Home Old Dream] platform at 9:03 a.m. Passengers who want to get off, please be prepared. 】

Zhao Xun walked slowly to the carriage door.

In the entire 07 carriage, he was the only one standing there, waiting for the door to open.

Five minutes later, the train stopped.

[This train will stop for four days and depart on time at 12 o'clock in the evening on October 28. 】

[Passengers who get off the bus, please be sure to get on the bus before twelve o'clock on October 28th. 】

As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage door in front of Zhao Xun opened instantly.

Zhao Xun stepped out of the car.

The familiar thick white fog made it difficult to see even one's fingers.

He walked straight forward, the fog gradually thinning, until he came to a clearing.

He looked up into the distance and could see an antique house in the distance.

There is also a red lantern hanging at the gate of the house, which is bright and very conspicuous.

But I can't see the finer details clearly because the distance is too far.

After a while, other players arrived one after another.

Everyone looked at each other and were a little silent.

However, many people were secretly observing Zhao Xun.

After experiencing many platform games, there are not many new players left. Even if everyone is not familiar with it, they all look familiar.

And Zhao Xun is a complete stranger.

Some of them have met old players in previous platform games.

So after discovering the new face of Zhao Xun, I almost immediately realized that this might be an old player.

Soon someone started whispering, and after a few minutes, almost everyone present knew that Zhao Xun was an old player.

Zhao Xun knew what was going on when he saw the expressions and appraising eyes of those people.

But he was not nervous at all, and even politely smiled kindly at those who looked over.

When the others saw this, they smiled back sheepishly and quickly averted their eyes.

Zhao Xun knew that it was easier to pretend to be a new player if he entered the platform game at the beginning of the month like Su Tiantian did.

By the end of the month, even if he has superb acting skills, it will be impossible for these new players to believe that he is also a new player.

But it doesn't matter, he doesn't have Su Tiantian's bad taste.

He has little interest in pretending to be new.

After waiting for another five minutes or so, everyone finally arrived.

When a huge public screen popped up above everyone, Zhao Xun counted the number of people present.

Including him, there were exactly twenty-five people, no more, no less.

After confirming the number of people, Zhao Xun looked at the public screen.

[Welcome to the [Deep House Old Dream] platform game. 】

[After players enter the game, they will have an identity. Everyone must behave in a manner consistent with their identity. If the identity is questioned by an NPC, the points for clearing the game will be halved. 】

[Players need to search for clues in the mansion, find and kill three dolls disguised as humans. 】

[During this period, the doll will continue to look for opportunities to kill people until it kills everyone in the mansion. 】

[Players are not allowed to kill dolls through indiscriminate killing. Killing dolls without any purpose will immediately be considered a game failure. 】

[If the player relies on clues and reasoning and still kills the wrong object, he kills the wrong one, and 10 points will be deducted. 】

[Players who kill dolls can get extra points. 】

[After successfully finding and killing three dolls, all players alive can clear the game. 】

[I wish all players a happy game. 】

The next second, Zhao Xun was standing in a side room.

A personal pop-up window popped up in front of him.

[The player Zhao Xun’s identity in this round of the game is: the swordsman of the house. 】

[Personal characteristics: A long sword never leaves his hand; he doesn’t like sweets. 】

Zhao Xun looked around.

This wing is clean and tidy, but has few decorations. The living environment is quite in line with the public's understanding of swordsmen.

There is a long sword on the table, which is obviously a weapon that a swordsman never leaves his hand.

As soon as Zhao Xun reached out and picked up the long sword, there was a knock on the door outside.

Immediately afterwards, a clear female voice sounded: "Sir, I have sent a slave to take care of your daily life."

Zhao Xun thought for a moment and responded loudly: "Thank you master for your kindness, but I am used to being alone and don't need anyone to serve me."

Swordsmen and the like generally take care of themselves and don't like others to serve them, which is more in line with their character.

Sure enough, the maid outside the door did not suspect anything, but said a little aggrievedly: "But the master asked the slave to take care of you. If you don't want the slave, the master will think that the slave is not good at serving others. When the master is angry, he may take care of you." The slave has been sold."

Zhao Xun was not surprised that the maid would say this.

He stood up, opened the door, and looked at the maid several times.

She is a pretty girl who looks to be about sixteen years old, wearing ancient clothes and a double bun.

Her grape-like eyes were watery and clear, without the slightest hint of malice.

At least Zhao Xun couldn't see any malicious intent with his naked eyes, nor could he tell whether this was a person disguised as a doll.

Zhao Xun followed suit and said, "I just have to do the dressing and washing myself, and you are responsible for the rest."

He doesn't need help from others to take care of trivial matters, but having someone to serve him is just the right time for him to talk and understand the topography of the entire house and the relationships between the characters in the house.

This will facilitate his subsequent search for dolls pretending to be adults.

"Thank you, Master!" The maid thanked him repeatedly and asked proactively, "Master, do you need some water to wash your face? I will prepare it for you now."

With that said, she was about to walk out.

"I've already washed it," Zhao Xun called to the maid, "Come here."

The maid stopped and walked obediently to Zhao Xun.

"What's your name?" Zhao Xun asked.

The maid looked happy and said, "As for the young master, my name is Chuntao."

"Chuntao, come in, I have something to ask you." Zhao Xun said as he walked into the house.

He turned his back to Chuntao, leaving a big gap.

If Chuntao were one of the dolls, he would not miss such a good opportunity to play.

After all, the rules of the game say that the doll will keep looking for opportunities to kill until it kills everyone.

Even if you don't count the other NPCs in the game this time, there are 25 players alone. Good opportunities like Zhao Xun's to be alone and reveal flaws don't come often, and Doll is not willing to waste this opportunity.

I have already taken the medicine, but it will probably take a few days to recover. It is still 4k today.

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