"Olia, why did I stay in the game for so long this time? Obviously, I will receive a warning from the system more than three hours ago! ”

Wang Meng called Olia and asked.

Olia is directly connected to the AI of "Evertower", although it is limited by Jingle Mutual Entertainment, and cannot tell Wang Meng information related to the content of the game.

But if you ask about the basics, it's no problem.

"Dreams, the game's neuro-infiltrating helmet, are a comprehensive measure of the player's mental and physical aspects to estimate the length of time the player can stay in the game."

"The game helmet didn't detect any physical and mental abnormalities in your body just now, so it didn't warn you, and it's not a bug in the game system."

Olia explained slowly, picking up the warm milk that had been prepared on the side and handing it over.

Wang Meng has almost gradually adapted to the life of being served by someone in the past few days, took the milk and drank it all, only to find that he really didn't have any adverse reactions except for a little tiredness.

recalled the previous incident when he and Yang Biao went straight to the toilet as soon as they played the game. His current state is like two people compared to before.

Although he still felt a little strange in his heart, why his mental and physical state was so good, but after all, this was not a bad thing, and Wang Meng didn't think too much about these things.

Got up and stretched, moved his back that was a little sore after lying down for a long time, Wang Meng went downstairs to the outdoor platform on the first floor, looked at the lake view in front of him, and started the treadmill.

After living in the villa, Wang Meng's diet, sleep, and even fitness environment have been qualitatively improved.

"Eh, I said Brother Meng, what kind of play do you think this "Autumn Hunting" is?"

On the outdoor platform, Yang Biao leaned against the railing, holding a cocktail that Olia had mixed for him, and asked.

When Wang Meng runs, he likes to empty himself, not to think about anything, but to simply enjoy the running itself.

However, since Yang Biao asked, Wang Meng himself actually has no definite answer to this question, so it is better to have a good chat and see if he can come up with a reason.

"I can't say well, based on the current situation, I estimate that this Oakland Valley should be a large PvP map."

"The Human Kingdom, the Black Iron Dwarf Federation, and the Moon Night Elf Country, the legions of these three dungeons should be NPCs."

"And players need to assist NPCs to collect and collect resources, or fight each other to cover NPCs to collect resources!"

Wang Meng said what he thought in his heart, of course, he was not sure that this "Autumn Hunting" battle must be like this in the end.

"Biaozi, what do you think? Tell us what you think. Wang Meng turned his head and looked at Yang Biao, who was leaning over the railing.

After all, Yang Biao can always come up with some strange ideas, and sometimes he can often have a surprising effect.

Yang Biao took a sip of wine, pursed his lips, and said, "I think, there may be a scene of the Evil God Legion here!" ”

Wang Meng was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and he didn't quite understand why Yang Biao thought so.

Yang Biao took another sip of wine and continued to explain:

"You think, according to the game's premise, these three nations have been fighting in the Forsaken Lands for so many years, and they have always maintained a delicate balance."

"Although there is a huge gap in strength between the three countries, everyone is far away from each other, and no one can help anyone!"

"And the influx of players will inevitably upset this balance, which may lead to a real impact on the survival of one side."

So what's the best way to balance the chaos? One more variable, of course! ”

After listening to Yang Biao's words, Wang Meng took a picture of the "STOP" sign on the treadmill and looked at Yang Biao in disbelief.

Yang Biao was suddenly stared at by Wang Meng like this, and suddenly became a little inexplicable, turned to look at Wang Meng, and asked:

"What's wrong Brother Meng, what's wrong?"

Wang Meng hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, no!" It's right anywhere, but you're not right! ”

"Huh? What's wrong with me? Yang Biao looked dazed.

"Where did you learn what balance, chaos, variables, all that kind of saying!" Wang Meng said with a smile.

"Fuck off, uncle! I'm a good computer student at Jiangcheng University of Science and Technology, how can you slander your classmates so much? ”

"Ahem...... Yes, yes, you are my classmate, a classmate who scored 450 points in the college entrance examination. ”

Jokes aside, Yang Biao's thinking really hit Wang Meng's thinking blind spot again.

The "Evil God Legion" will definitely appear again, and it is very likely to be on the battlefield of "Autumn Hunting"!

……

……

After a workout and a healthy dinner custom-made for Olia himself.

Wang Meng, who is bored, is ready to go to the game again before going to bed.

Putting on a helmet and lying comfortably on the bed, Wang Meng entered the world of "Endless Tower".

It's been 3 hours since the last time I went offline, and about 12 hours have passed in the game.

In the dungeon of the human kingdom, which relies on the magic sun to distinguish day and night, the magic sun has been adjusted to the moonlight mode at this time, and the slightly bleak moonlight shines on the ground, and the entire dungeon seems exceptionally silent.

Wang Meng slowly walked out of the New OCamlin Palace, pacing slowly in the city shrouded in the magic moon.

There are almost no NPC passers-by around, plus there are not many players who choose the human kingdom, and now it is relatively late, and the entire dungeon seems empty.

Suddenly, Wang Meng seemed to sense something.

It felt strange, like a muffled call, but once you listened closely, you couldn't hear it again.

Under the guidance of this induction, Wang Meng walked along the main road of the dungeon in the direction of the outside of the city.

It wasn't until he walked to the gate of the dungeon of the human kingdom that Wang Meng finally saw other people, to be precise, NPCs.

"Lord Guardian, it's past curfew, you can't leave the city!" A human kingdom wolf cavalry wearing battle armor and a long sword hanging from his waist blocked Wang Meng's way.

"Curfew?" Wang Meng is not unfamiliar with this word, after all, it has appeared in many places.

"Yes, Lord Guardian, the Forsaken Land at night is ten thousand times more dangerous than during the day, and even the strongest warriors in our human kingdom dare not act alone in the Forsaken Land late at night!" The wolf cavalry said righteously.

Wang Meng frowned slightly, and the kind of induction in his heart became stronger and stronger.

It was as if something was calling him urgently.