"In this group, it seems that I am the lowest level..."

Li Ang secretly said in his heart: "If the players really can't hurt each other in the cooperative mission, it's a good thing to meet the veteran, at least you can get a lot of information." ”

Xing Hechou saw that everyone had opened up the player's personal information, and his heart was relieved, and he said with a smile: "Very good, the mutual trust of the team members is a good start to complete the task."

Let me introduce myself first, I have performed four regular missions, two scripted missions, and I am good at close-quarters combat and emergency medical treatment, you can just call me Lao Xing. ”

With this leading example, Wanli Fengdao introduced himself: "I use a long sword, I know a little about martial arts, and I am good at assassination, you can call me Brother Xiaodao." ”

Brother Knife.... Li Ang glanced at the greasy middle-aged face with a lewd beard on the Wanli Sealing Knife, and said nothing.

As if sensing Li Ang's strange gaze, the corners of Wanlifengdao's mouth twitched, and he glared and said, "What do you see, what's wrong with calling my brother?" I am also a post-90s generation. ”

What?

Xing Hechou couldn't help but look at Wanli Fengdao, the monk's eyes widened in disbelief, and even the cold-faced woman who didn't say a word cast his gaze.

"I'm really a post-90s generation!" Wanli Fengdao was anxious and angry, and said: "It's just that he looks a little older." ”

Is it a little? That's been an overload for at least 20 years, right? Some people believe you when you are forty-two or thirteen years old.

Not to mention the Wanli Sealing Knife that looked anxious, the little monk put his palms together and said: "The poor monk is wise, and he has a little strength." ”

Risotto? I'm still making steamed buns.

Wanli Fengdao complained in his heart, looking at Hui Yu with a soft face, red lips and white teeth, his heart palpitated, and he coughed and said, "Dare to love you are really a monk?" ”

"It's like a fake." Hui Yu smiled. The just right smile and the slightly raised corners of his eyes made Wanli Fengdao feel a cold current rushing behind him, and he subconsciously turned his face to look away.

This monk is poisonous.

The cold-faced woman in the night robe said, "Liu Wuxian, use a bow." ”

The voice is good, the tone is smooth, concise and crisp, cold and unforgiving.

When it was Leon's turn, he pushed the face-changing mask he was wearing on his face and said,

"Hello everyone, I am a personal mercenary Monkey King who has been practicing for two and a half years, and I like to sing, dance, and rap. Speaking of the Monkey King, the African Warlord Dogfight movie will start filming in the second half of this year, and I will continue to play the Monkey King Monkey King, and strive to create a positive image with the artistic image of the Monkey King, and promote Chinese culture...."

Li Ang's mouth was like a river, and as soon as he opened his mouth endlessly, Xing Hechou hurriedly stopped and said embarrassedly: "Uh... Brother Li, you don't need to say so much, just introduce your own expertise. ”

Although everyone will not share all their real information, it is the first time to see someone like you who brags openly and openly.

The Monkey King.

"That's right." Li Ang had typed a lot of self-introduction drafts just now, and now he was very disappointed that he didn't need it, and pouted and said, "My little thumb is very long." ”

With that, Li Ang stretched out his palm, clenched his four fingers into a fist, and showed his little thumb.

The corners of Xing He's eyes twitched, "It's not this." ”

"The fourth toe of my left foot is particularly long." Leon was ready to take off his boots and prove himself.

Are you kid teasing me?

Xing Hechou took a deep breath and stopped Li Ang from taking off his boots, feeling that his brain blood pressure index was soaring, "It's not this either." ”

"Oh, my beep - it's very long."

"Please don't play hooligan, thank you, and why did you give yourself a sound-muffled sound effect?"

If it weren't for the Special Affairs Bureau's request for field personnel to recruit civilian players as much as possible, Xing Hechou would have used force to subdue the suspected psychopath's "companion" in front of him by now.

Leon pretending to be crazy and stupid is not just because of his personal bad taste,

also because he suspected that Xing Hechou, a veteran player who acted like a soldier and could come up with professional-level unmanned reconnaissance in minutes, had an official background, and deliberately used gags to take the opportunity to analyze Xing Hechou's behavior and collect intelligence.

"Hmm...."Li Ang frowned and thought for a moment, "I can open my spiritual sense and identify spirit bodies, which is my specialty." ”

"Oh?" Xing Hechou's eyes lit up, and the special ability to open psionic vision was extremely cherished in both the real world and the scripted mission.

"Calculate," Xing He said with a smile: "If we have this ability, we can foresee the supernatural factors in advance and avoid danger to a great extent." ”

As a professional soldier and a field officer of the Special Affairs Bureau, Xing Hechou has the responsibility to recruit and absorb the civilian players he meets in the cooperative mission. Originally, he thought that Leon was just a new Lv3 player with no help, so it seems that he has to change his strategy....

[The main quest has been updated, go to the Lonely Han Temple within 10 minutes]

The system prompt sounded in everyone's ears, and Xing Hechou's face changed slightly: "10 minutes?" Guys, I wonder which of you is better at investigating? ”

"Me." Wanli Fengdao walked to a big tree on the side of the road without hurrying, looked up at the treetops, took a light breath, and stepped lightly on the loess road with flip-flops.

The whole person jumped into the air, and ten fingers were like an incomparably sharp mountaineering ice axe, digging deep into the trunk of the tree.

I saw sawdust splashing, Wanli sealing knife like a vigorous ape, hand and foot together, climbed the treetops in three or two clicks, looked left and right, quickly slid down the tree trunk, patted the mud in his hands, and said calmly,

"Walk about 700 meters west along this road, and there is a ruined temple at the foot of the mountain, which should be the location of the mission. There is smoke rising from behind the low hill to the east, and there may be an ancient village or something. ”

"Village?"

Xing Hechou nodded, and took out a small black suitcase the size of a briefcase from the backpack bar.

He placed the suitcase on the ground and turned the combination lock to open it, which contained a silver-gray drone and accessories such as a large-capacity battery, spare propellers, and a tablet remote control with a display.

Xing Hechou took out the silver-gray drone, put it on the ground to calibrate the balance, picked up the tablet-shaped remote control, and controlled the drone to take off until it escaped into the clouds, invisible to the naked eye.

The highest-ranking player did not shy away from the eyes of others looking at the remote control screen when controlling the drone, and generously shared the screen with everyone.

From a condescending overlook, an ancient village sits on a vast plain, with smoke rising from low mud houses of blue bricks and green tiles, and the entire village is divided in two by a ribbon-like river.

With the village as the center, the fields spread outward, and thousands of acres of fertile fields are in full view, reflecting the golden light in the setting sun.

The old man in the robe, the cattle walking on the Qianmo path, the child running around with snot in the old linen clothes, the Qianshou farmer wearing a linen shirt and pants, wearing straw shoes and carrying a hoe.....

All the elements are intertwined to create a picture of the ancient countryside of China.

To the north, a large ancient castle can be faintly seen.

The drone slowly flew back and followed the trail west to the base of the mountain.

At the foot of the hill is an open and flat clearing, with a dilapidated temple in the middle, and a large open space on both sides and behind the temple is overgrown with weeds, but traces of former cultivation can be faintly seen.

The temple covers a small area, and the red wall tiles outside the temple are mottled and falling, and green vines climb up along the root of the wall, spreading wantonly.

The blue tiles on the roof were tattered and covered with dead leaves.

The pavement in front of the temple is paved with square cyan stone slabs, and there are two rows of stone lampposts on both sides of the stone road, but they have not been taken care of for a long time, and the lamps are full of dust.

On the vermilion lacquer door screen, the wooden plaque reads "Lonely Han Temple" three big characters.

The drone flew at a low altitude, hovering over the Lonely Han Temple, looking down condescendingly.

The center of the courtyard of the lonely cold temple is placed in the white copper stupa, the left and right are the bell tower, the drum tower, the front is the Tianwang Palace, the rear is the Daxiong Treasure Hall and the Tibetan scripture building, the monk's room is divided into the left and right sides of the middle road, and the innermost side of the whole building complex is the printing scripture study room, the warehouse and the warehouse hanging the brand of the Changsheng Library.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs.

Limited by the scope of the investigation, Xing He silently controlled the drone and flew back and put it back in the suitcase. Why did you just ask me to climb a tree and look around? ”

Xing Hechou didn't distrust Wanli Fengdao, he used drones to confirm the surrounding terrain and landforms, and secondly, to determine the specific age.

The strong man with a Chinese character face smiled: "It's not that I don't want to use drones, the background of the script mission is good in modern times, if the background is in ancient times or in another world, it is very likely that there will be demons and monsters and monks in classical Zhiwei stories."

The rash use of drones is likely to attract the attention of these supernatural forces in advance, and even make the plot mission develop in an unpredictable direction. ”

As a staff member of the Special Affairs Bureau, Xing Hechou has seen a lot of information files left by other players who have performed tasks in the past.

A new player with no long brains dedicated a laptop containing e-books such as "Zizhi Tongjian", "History of the Sui and Tang Dynasties in Cambridge", and "History of World Industry and Agricultural Technology" to Tang Gaozong Li Zhi when performing a teamwork task with a background in the Tang Dynasty.

As a result, the plot began to go berserk, the player was not only treated as a demon and was brutally executed, but also led to the hidden transcendent monk of the Tang Empire, who harnessed thousands of flying swords and chased the player's teammates all the way for thousands of miles in one night.

At present, the supernatural power of the Republic in the real world is not enough to interact with the "Script World" that serves as a backdrop in the Script Quest. Even the interaction itself is considered by think tanks to be potentially dangerous.

After all, no one wants to see a Tang Empire running into the era of great industry, sending tens of millions of steampunk-style mechanical flow sword immortal monks to make contact with the real-world Republic......

Therefore, the field personnel of the Special Affairs Bureau still have to take self-preservation as their top priority, and exploring interaction is only in second place.

In the story missions set in ancient times, ghosts, demons and monsters may appear at any time, so you should be cautious about using modern technology, and even if you use it, you should reduce the frequency as much as possible.

No one dared to test the 10-minute time limit given by the system, Xing Hechou quickly put away the drone, and then took the lead in the forefront, and the group traveled west along the path, and soon came to the Guhan Temple at the foot of the mountain.

Although the drone had already reconnoitred it, when everyone got closer, they could more clearly appreciate the dilapidated and desolate nature of the temple.

"This ghost place is enough to be used as the filming set of "A Chinese Ghost Story"."

Wanli Fengdao stood on the stone road, stroked the dust in the stone lamppost with his palm, and sneered, "Which of you comes first?" ”

Xing Hechou glanced at the remaining few people, the iceberg beauty named Liu Wuxian hadn't said a word from just now to now, the little monk Huiyu looked timid and scared, and the young man wearing the mask of the Monkey King was too low-level, and how to look at it was unreliable.

Scold....

Xing Hechou glanced at Li Ang, "Can you see that there is a problem inside?" ”

Li Ang opened the cat's eye, swept it twice with his spiritual sense, and shook his head, "I didn't find any problems, but I can't be sure that there is no danger." ”

Xing Hechou nodded,

Everyone watched Lao Xing step on the cyan stone slab and walk to the front steps of the hall step by step, but they heard Li Ang say, "Wait a minute! ”

Li Ang spoke quickly and urgently, his voice was low and serious, and he was so startled that Wanli Fengdao pulled out his long sword, Liu Wuxian drew his compound longbow, and Xing He jumped back to his teammates, holding the halberd tightly, blocking in front of Hui Yu.

A group of people stood back to back, armed with weapons, observing the movement around them, for fear that the enemy would come out of nowhere.

They remember that Leon possessed psychic consciousness and was the team's first line of defense against paranormal phenomena.

"Don't be nervous, big guy." Li Ang, who was surrounded in the center, scratched his head, "I just saw Lao Xing's shoelaces fall off, just remind me." ”

Can't you be quiet?!

The people who had a false alarm silently put away their weapons, and they didn't have the heart to investigate slowly, and followed Lao Xing directly to the temple gate.

In fact, Li Ang clearly saw just now that as Xing Hechou approached, a slender pale arm without any blood slowly stretched out from the plaque of "Lonely Han Temple", and naturally drooped, as if he wanted to grab Xing Hechou's hair and lift him, but the others did not react to this at all.

After Li Ang reminded him, the arm shrank back into the plaque and disappeared—even if Li Ang used his eyes to open his spiritual sense, he could not see any traces of the spirit body.

The group walked to the bottom of the plaque, and just as Xing Hechou was about to push open the vermilion gate and enter the temple, an extremely sad and complaining woman's cry came from the temple.

The woman's cry was sharp and clear, as if in her ears, like being wronged by the flying snow in June, like harboring resentment against heaven and earth, miserable and sad, hearing that people's scalps were numb and shivering.

The branches and leaves of the trees in the forest are moving, the evil wind blows, blowing all the fallen leaves on the bluestone slab outside the temple, the door shaft that has long been rusted makes a sour "squeak" friction sound, and the vermilion lacquer door that no one touches slowly opens.

The door was wide open, but the five people under the plaque of the Lonely Han Temple did not move.

Just because the buildings in the temple have not been repaired for a long time, they are withered and dilapidated, dead and silent, and the needles can be heard. There is no popularity in the temple at all, and I can't see the source of the terrible cry just now.

In the Asian supernatural system, a ghostly ghost without a body is always more terrifying than a zombie with a physical substance.

Zombies bite again, that is, a round of artillery fire to wash the ground,

But like the cursed coconut, the midnight fierce bell Sadako, Aunt Hong, and the old corpse Chu Renmei in the mountain village,

Creating illusions at every turn, teleporting through walls, distorting and tampering with time and space, and the attack methods are so strange that it is extremely difficult to prevent, let alone destroy.

"Do you want to use a drone to find it again?" Monk Huiyu said softly.

"The 10-minute time limit is coming soon, and the system says 'go to the Lonely Han Temple'."

Leon shook his head, laughed strangely, pushed the door and entered, and the others did not put away their weapons, and followed behind.

[The main quest has been updated, survive in the Lonely Cold Temple for seven days, and you must not leave the Lonely Cold Temple for more than 500 meters during this period]