Chapter 18: Two Worlds

At night, the hour hand went to seven o'clock in the evening, and Wang Yang, who was wearing equipment with durability to drop to zero, returned to the starting town from the east gate, and a bluestone road with a width of five meters connected to the east gate and led directly to the square in the center of the town.

The mimic sunlight at the bottom of the second floor was replaced by a not-so-bright night light, and every building on the left and right sides of the bluestone road was lit up, and each building had its own NCP, and at this point in time, according to the program, most of the NPCs were doing meaningless meals.

Wang Yang walked on the bluestone road and even saw the reflection on the window of a private house, in fact, there was no need to imagine too much, there was a scene of a happy dining scene of a family of three in front of him.

This is the life of an NPC, which does not have AI, but follows the daily program setting, and eats at the same table without emotion, but this pathetic behavior is something that most players are extremely envious of at the moment.

Caught in the game, eating at the same table with your family has become an unattainable luxury.

Only after losing can people know how to cherish and regret.

Wang Yang walked all the way and saw several players standing outside the house, staring at the window in a daze, and even heard one of the female players let out a suppressed sobbing voice.

Although he only saw the back, Wang Yang could imagine their expressions at the moment.

Maybe there is loneliness, despair, envy, and hope that remains in the deepest depths.

In addition to them, the other players sat in twos and threes on chairs, stairs, and even the floor, each holding a piece of bread in their hands and eating slowly.

The numbness and depression of the expression were vividly interpreted on their faces.

Just after a short journey, Wang Yang suddenly had a sad feeling that he wanted to laugh loudly, maybe he should be glad that he was from the earth, he came to this world alone, and he should be glad that before he came to this world, there was no nostalgic person in the world on the other side.

Otherwise, he will behave more outrageously than the players he sees at this moment, because even if the game is liberated, he will only return to reality, not to the earth that belongs to him.

Taking in the people he saw along the way, Wang Yang walked indifferently across the main road and stepped into a square that could accommodate 10,000 people.

Compared with the bluestone road, there are more players in the square, and there are no players who have been seen before in terms of body expression, and there is a strong contrast between the two sides, as if two worlds are divided between the square and the bluestone road.

Players on the bluestone road are generally groups waiting for rescue, while the square side is a group working hard to get out of the game as soon as possible.

The players in the square were not numb or depressed, and the small groups gathered to eat even let out scattered laughter.

They may still have fear, but they will not be difficult to swing their feet because of fear, because there is no lone presence in the square, figuratively speaking, there are no lone players, and in the square, the smallest small group has four or five people.

Of course, this is just the situation that Wang Yang got at a glance, but the specifics are not necessarily.

Walking straight to the Black Iron Palace in front of him, Wang Yang inevitably heard the conversations of some players.

"I'm already level 2, and the experience points given by the manic boar are only about 10 points, should we go hunt monsters at high levels tomorrow?"

"That's all there is to it, have you noticed a significant reduction in the outburst rate?"

"Oh? I didn't pay attention. ”

"That's okay, let's go hunt a level 2 wild wolf tomorrow."

"Okay, if you're careful, it shouldn't be dangerous."

……

"Someone counted the number of names that were crossed on the monument of life."

"How much?"

"There's... 308。 ”

“…”

"Well, it can't be."

"It's true, it's said that the first name to be crossed out was two hours after the game started, and the cause of death was... Suicide. ”

"Could it be that many of the 308 people committed suicide?"

"Maybe..."

"Let's go and see the Monument of Life after eating."

"Don't go... Just standing in front of the monument gave me a creepy feeling. ”

"Uh..."

……

"Did you hear that? A squad called Sword and Fire tells the player to watch out for a hunter. ”

"Hunter? What is that? ”

"I don't know the specifics, it seems that some people in the closed beta target players, first deceive trust, then find opportunities to kill, and then seize the dropped equipment, this kind of person is called a hunter."

"Isn't it! How can there be such a person. ”

"Hmph, what's so strange about this, anyway, be careful of a person called Xiangkong."

……

Along the way, the player's conversation came into his ears, and inadvertently, Wang Yang heard the conversation mentioning himself, and couldn't help but be stunned, looking towards the voice, and saw a face full of disgust.

"That's right..."

Silently sighed in his heart, Xiangkong in the conversation was probably him, and the disgust on that person's face was naturally aimed at him.

The reason is that he made up a paragraph last night, and it seems that he memorized an unpleasant name by mistake, but he didn't expect the Sword and Fire Squad to spread such news, and it spread so quickly, but from the point of view, Wang Yang has no right to blame.

After all, he is also extremely disdainful of the kind of person who targets the player, not to mention that there will be players who take pleasure in killing people in the future.

Even if the reality is revealed, there will still be a lot of distrust and wariness among players in the future, and the root cause is caused by such people.

Thinking of this, Wang Yang couldn't help but open the list of friends, the name belonging to the river valley was darkened, and it would never light up again, while the names of Atherine and Argo were still bright.

Looking at Atherine's name, Wang Yang suddenly thought: The Sword and Fire Squad decided to spread a message to remind the player, you shouldn't have stopped it, after all, that kind of person is very hateful, but why don't you delete me?

Wang Yang was a little puzzled, his outstretched index finger stopped next to Arthurine's name, and suddenly, he almost clicked out the option of whether to delete it.

"Do you want to delete it..."

Silently looking at Arthurine's name, Wang Yang sighed lightly, and immediately removed his index finger and closed the system menu.

He thought about it and thought that the reason why Arthurine didn't delete her friends was probably because there was still a trace of disbelief in her heart, so he wanted to make Artherine's disbelief completely disappear by deleting her friends, and then firmly believe that he was a hunter, and then realized that this world was not beautiful.

However, he is an ordinary person after all, and in the strange world, he doesn't want to delete the beauty of the past with his own hands.

Shaking his head and shaking out the sentimental emotions in his head, Wang Yang smiled bitterly and walked into the Black Iron Palace.

When you enter through the gate, the first thing you see is a huge two-meter-high Monument of Life, and on the left and right sides of the monument are rows of stone pillars.

Flickering candles burned above the walls of the four corners, bringing a faint glow to the vestibule of the Black Iron Palace.

Wang Yang thought that it was unlikely that a player would come to the Monument of Life at this point in time, but when he walked into the front hall, he found that he was wrong.

In addition to him, there is a player wearing a hooded cloak standing in front of the Monument of Life, about 1.6 meters tall, due to the cover of the cloak, it is impossible to see what the player's figure is, and it is also impossible to tell whether it is a man or a woman.

"Who!" As soon as Wang Yang stepped into the front hall, he heard an alert question from the cloaked player.

The voice was crisp and loud, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, very good, but Wang Yang clearly heard the panic contained in the voice.

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