Chapter 7: Survival on a Desert Island (1)

Zhang Heng walked up the second floor along the iron ladder and stretched out his hand to push open the blue iron door in front of him.

Considering what he had seen along the way, as well as the group of young men and women downstairs who were swaying their bodies to release their youth, he originally thought that the style in the tin room should be similar, if not the same.

In reality, however, it is more like a VIP lounge at an international airport.

After pushing the door open, Zhang Heng felt like he had entered another world, soft lighting, red Persian carpet, leather sofa, silver cutlery on the coffee table, all kinds of snacks and fruits on the self-service counter, a small bar on his right hand, and when he closed the door behind him, there was even a soft and soothing piano music in his ears.

You must know that the sound wave below has exceeded 100 decibels, although Zhang Heng is not a related professional, he also knows very well that the material structure similar to a container has almost no sound insulation effect.

But now the reality is happening, when the iron door closes, and the noise outside the door is completely blocked out.

Maybe it was because something more incredible had happened to Zhang Heng, but he had already developed a certain immunity to similar things, and he just groaned for a moment before taking another step.

"Welcome." A woman in a red evening dress behind the bar spoke.

Zhang Heng briefly looked around, there were about a dozen people in this lounge besides him, they were sitting in the booth not far away, some were chatting together, and some were alone, but the strange thing was that the nearest person was obviously only a few meters away from him, but he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly.

It was a strange experience, he could feel that there was nothing wrong with his vision, that his retina could be clearly imaged, but then it was like something was blocking the transmission of this information back to his brain.

Zhang Heng didn't believe in this evil, he tried to concentrate, feeling that he was about to break through the invisible barrier, but the next moment a feeling of nausea came from his abdomen, and he had to reach out to hold the bar so that he didn't fall.

At this moment, a glass of lemonade was pushed in front of him.

"Relax, this is something that every new player who just arrives will experience, unless the other party allows it, in Sex and the City, the player's appearance is unrecognizable by default, in fact, your voice has also been specially processed, what you hear is not the real voice, this is also to maximize your safety."

"But I can still see you." Zhang Heng took the lemonade and thanked him, the lights were dim just now, and his attention was on the others again, until then he found that the face behind the bar was a little familiar, although the other party changed his clothes and put on lipstick, his temperament was completely different from that during the day, but he was still recognized by Zhang Heng, "You are...... Miss bartender at the maid café? ”

"Yes, you're a little more observant than I expected." The latter wiped the glass, still maintaining a bit of daytime coldness, "No one has a rule that a person can only do one job a day, right?" By the way, I'm the receptionist here, and I don't need to hide my appearance like a player. ”

"I'm sorry, but you've been repeating the words player, receptionist, and stuff in my ear since I came in, but IMHO, I still don't know what game I'm going to be in, 21 o'clock? Texas Hold'em? Or Three Kingdoms, E-sports? Zhang Heng sat on the stool in front of the bar.

"I don't usually like to brag about my employer in front of customers, in fact, I don't like to brag about them at any time, but this time I must say, congratulations, Mr. Zhang Heng, you are very lucky to be in the greatest game that mankind has ever played, and I can assure you that it is weaker than the games you have played before, and it will completely change your life."

"This is often heard at the information sessions of MLM organizations."

"It's not your fault, it's human nature to be suspicious." Miss bartender was not angry when she heard this, "Answer me a question, Mr. Zhang Heng, what do you think makes a person truly himself?" ”

"DNA?" Zhang Heng took a sip of the lemonade in his hand, and he didn't know why Miss Bartender suddenly shifted the topic to this.

"There's nothing wrong with that, each of us has a unique DNA, and there are parts of our bodies that have been encoded since birth, what you look like, your family, your family history...... But luckily, we still have a lot of options after that, you can go to university, you can work part-time, you can start a business, you can become an elementary school teacher, or you can be an astronaut or something. ”

Miss bartender put down the crystal clear glass that was wiped in her hand, and spoke faster and faster, "Put aside those things that are already predestined in nature, let me change to a more accurate question, what do you think makes a person who he is today, such as why astronauts can walk in space, why boxers can knock down opponents in the ring, and what makes teachers pick up teaching aids." ”

"Experience? Are you talking about experiences and learning that make us who we are today? Zhang Heng quickly understood what Miss Bartender wanted to say, and then he raised his eyebrows, "But I still don't understand what this has to do with the game I'm about to participate in." ”

This time, however, he received no answer.

"No amount of text description is as good as witnessing it with your own eyes, Mr. Zhang Heng, your first round of the game has begun, please cherish this rare and extraordinary experience, I am looking forward to meeting you again."

A strange gleam flashed in the bartender's eyes, and as she finished her last sentence, the hands of the clock on the wall also pointed to eleven o'clock.

The next moment, a strong feeling of dizziness rushed onto Zhang Heng's head, making his vision blurry.

It's not good, did you get a trick?!

Zhang Heng's first reaction was that there was something wrong with the glass of lemonade, that was the only thing he had tasted, since the moment he stepped into the bar, he had been vigilant, but perhaps because he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here, this vigilance relaxed slightly, he didn't know when the other party moved, what kind of powerful anesthetic was put in it, just a light sip would have such a terrifying effect, he only felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, he could no longer support it, and he fell on the bar and lost consciousness.

So it turns out that men will also be drugged.

Zhang Heng didn't know how long it had passed, maybe a few days, maybe a few hours, maybe just a few seconds.

An unfamiliar voice rang out in his ear.

【Player Identity Verification......

[Verification passed, rookie dungeon is being randomly selected for player number 07958......]

[Drawing Complete - The current dungeon is Desert Island Survival]

"You went out to sea on a cruise ship, and when you got to the equator, you encountered a terrible storm, the cruise ship deviated from its original course, and at the same time, the radar sonar, GPS, and satellite phone on board all mysteriously failed, and you lost your bearings, and you sailed aimlessly at sea for a month, and unfortunately encountered another bigger storm, and you were standing on the deck when the incident happened, and a huge wave swept you into the sea, and when you opened your eyes again, you found yourself lying on a strange beach."

[Objective: Survive on this desert island for 40 days]

[Mode: Single]

[Time Rate: 480] (1 hour in the real world is equal to 20 days in the game, after 40 days, the player is forced to return to the real world)

As a friendly reminder, the game will officially start in five seconds, so please be prepared.