Chapter 1149: The Headless Horseman Wandering in the Graveyard (Part I)
There is so little information that the introduction of the opening CG can provide, and that thing is just a simple description of the dungeon, and even Yasuchi can't act solely on the information of the opening CG. In such a megacity with a population of nearly 20 million, there is no proper intelligence, and if you are chased by other players on the white team, you don't even know which way to run, so gathering intelligence is naturally a top priority.
Luckily, the dungeon background makes it a lot easier to gather intelligence.
From the point of view of science and technology, this is a copy world at the beginning of the 21st century, with touch-screen mobile phones all over the streets, and social networks are unprecedentedly developed, simply put, the information age.
Before that, there is no cheaper and more efficient access to information than in this era, and the speed of information dissemination will be very fast, a message can be spread all over the world in a few minutes, as long as you sit in front of the computer or hold a mobile phone, you can browse the information for the first time, and truly do not go out, you will know the world.
However, it is precisely because of the information age that it is very difficult to select suitable information from the vast amount of information, and there are even special information analysis companies for this purpose.
Of course, the NPCs under An Yizhi are not so professional, so An Yizhi must focus on them when they collect intelligence.
I give priority to collecting about urban legends and ......
- How to make a big news intelligence.
For example, poisoning water sources, finding city-level transformers and blowing them up, or even sending power plants directly to the sky, etc.
In the event of a large-scale water and power outage on a city scale, it is easy to panic the people who are accustomed to modern conveniences by spreading appropriate rumors, and it is as difficult to stop as a spreading plague.
In this way, the influence points obtained are definitely super high.
An Yizhi will choose to prioritize the collection of this 'critical' intelligence, not because it has an antisocial personality, but because it is more efficient to gain influence.
As the saying goes, good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles.
The inferiority of human beings is like this, and there is no need to hide it.
If you take a closer look at the news on news websites and self-media, putting aside political and current affairs, the news about ordinary people's homes is basically more negative energy.
This kind of news can easily be branded with an eye-catching headline, which can lead to click-through rates.
On the one hand, people scoff at this kind of behavior, and they will habitually can't help but order, which is simply disgusted with integrity.
So doing good deeds to gain fame and gain influence was not in An Yizhi's plan from the beginning, or all the players did not think about it in this way, compared to what good things so-and-so did, what big news so-and-so did was obviously more enjoyable and spread more widely.
Then again, the middle-aged staff sent by An Yizhi to buy clothes is said to work at the TV station, and perhaps the system also uses this to remind An Yizhi that it is really not possible to break into the live TV station directly, with the character of this middle school who likes to read lines in front of people, I don't know what embarrassing situation will be caused if I really do this.
But if you want to make a big news, you can't just 'think', you need intelligence support. Just like a madman to do things on the street, although he can gain influence the fastest, he is also likely to be targeted by the violent organs called the state, An Yizhi is currently unable to fight against the army, even if he comes to the armed police special police, he can only kneel.
Therefore, until the right information is found, the matter of making a big news can only be postponed for the time being.
However, although it is not possible to make a big news directly, the system still leaves a way to gain influence without making trouble, and that is urban legends.
This part is definitely not mentioned in the opening CG to scare Ann a finger, and combined with the rules of the confrontation mode, it is easy to guess that killing these urban legends can snatch influence points from them, which means that there is a chance to win by farming monsters alone.
Compared with the information that can be used to make a big news, urban legends are searched on the Internet, and the more troublesome thing is how to distinguish which urban legends are more reliable and which ones are just made up by jokers to be funny.
An Yizhi asked the others to return to normal life, and everyone left their phone numbers, and they will contact An Yizhi one-way.
In the final analysis, An Yizhi still doesn't trust other people very much, even if it is the help given by the system, and what he wants to do is not very kind, in case someone has a conscience to find out that the leaked news will be very painful, this move can avoid all his subordinates being wiped out.
As for Ann Yizhi being taken off....... it doesn't matter, the copy failed anyway.
Our protagonist is riding a bicycle he bought halfway through, moving towards an area infested with urban legends.
Not too far from the abandoned factory, there is a communal cemetery where it is said that at dusk, someone once saw the headless horseman harvesting the souls of the dead.
This legend is very true, because these areas, including abandoned factories and public cemeteries, were once part of the urban planning, and it was originally planned to be demolished and expanded into a new city, but then the expansion plan was terminated for unknown reasons, and it was rumored on the Internet that the cemetery was infested by the Headless Horseman.
It is said that almost everyone in the city knows about it, and it is said that they can get this information without running to collect it.
Anyway, it's not too far from an abandoned factory, so it's okay to go and see it.
Now that An Yizhi's combat power has been greatly suppressed, is it tantamount to death to slap the Headless Horseman?
In the multiverse world, the Headless Horseman is a high-level undead creature with a level of 50 or above, with a high level of intelligence, even if An Yizhi is full of combat power, he needs to be careful when fighting against this kind of enemy, otherwise it is easy to capsize.
This is true in the multiverse dungeon, but the headless horseman in this temporary dungeon is definitely not as strong as the original, otherwise the system's behavior of throwing monsters over level 50 into the city as wild monsters is too brain-dead, not to mention that the player can't deal with it, even if the army is pulled over, it can only be broken and sunk.
The headless horseman in the cemetery is the most recent and most prestigious legend in this city, An Yi pointed over to see how the combat effectiveness of these wild monsters is by the way, if it is too difficult, it is more reliable to wait for the information to be in place to make a big news.
Because abandoned factories and public cemeteries are originally on the edge of the city, it feels more like an urban-rural junction, and Ann Yizhi rides his bicycle through many half-built rough rooms, with the orange and fading sun, which is indeed a bit scary.
I took out my mobile phone and looked at the electronic map, and then I took out the paper map to look at the marked public cemetery, and I only had to go through the intersection in front of me to see the destination.
As the distance closed, An Yizhi gradually heard the noise, and when he crossed the intersection, he saw a group of guys on modified motorcycles blocking the entrance of the cemetery.
— and he doesn't seem to be a good person.
They are dressed like the rampant people who only appear in comics, and the words 'I am the only one', 'noisy and superior', 'heaven and the world' are written on the back of the wide special attack suits, and to be honest, it is the first time that An Yizhi has seen this kind of comic with his own eyes.
They are actually a group of secondary and secondary patients, and what they insist on saying has something in common with An Yizhi, but An Yizhi will not affect the lives of others, except for the headache of the school teacher every time he does something, the neighbors do not feel that An Yizhi's behavior is inappropriate.
But these people are actually similar to the little gangsters, and they can be directly equated with ruffians.
By the way, An Yizhi has not seen this kind of ruffian scoundrel in reality for a long time, because Lin Linglin used to practice with them often, and as a result, the apprentices in Lin Linglin's martial arts hall were also stained with this habit.
"Look at what! Watch out for me killing you! ”
As if sensing An Yizhi's ill-intentioned gaze, the rampant man blocking the door of the cemetery pulled out the steel pipe placed on the motorcycle and glared at him, and that virtue made An Yizhi almost couldn't hold back, and laughed directly.
"Bastard! Are you underestimating us, uncle? ”
Uncle?
An touched his smooth chin with one finger, and he didn't expect that he had reached the age when he was called uncle by a teenage child.
The mobs took out their bats and other weapons, shouting and cursing.
"No, no, no, I'm not underestimating you, it's just that I suddenly couldn't help but hear the lines of such a miscellaneous fish, hahahaha."
An Yizhi's smile gradually lost his morality......
"It seems that you really want to die, and you don't ask who has the final say on this street!"
Seeing them surrounding, An Yizhi raised his hand unhurriedly and made a stop gesture.
Then, in the angry sight of everyone, he carefully placed the bicycle at the door of the cemetery against the wall, and carefully locked it with a U-shaped lock.
Only then did he take out a cigarette from his pocket and light it, he took the cigarette in his mouth, sorted out the collar of his newly bought suit and said:
"For your sake, I'm not going to kill you."
An Yizhi pointed out that although this sentence was true, it was obviously not very sincere, or too straightforward. It was like a starting pistol, and the rampant at the front rounded the steel pipe and smashed it towards An Yizhi's head.
The latter, on the other hand, raised his left hand unhurriedly, and a ring that resembled a woman's model lit up with a magical aura, although it was not very conspicuous in the dim light of dusk.
- Bump!
The guy who hit him with the steel pipe was like being hit by a truck on the side, and the whole person flew towards the middle of the road on the left, and fell solidly on his stomach.
The sudden situation made the scene so quiet that no one could see what had just happened, mixed with the moaning of the guy lying on the ground, An Yi finger spit out a smoke ring and said:
"Oh yes, what are you social garbage doing in the cemetery?"
In line with the idea that he would rather miss and not let go, An Yizhi asked casually.
The rampant clan who had been shocked was once again ignited with anger when he heard this, and was about to curse angrily, when he saw An Yi take off his sunglasses, his eyes as red as red-hot coals, and shining.