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After passing through that door, Xiang Nanxing was greeted by a corridor. This corridor is about three meters wide, which is equivalent to the width of two Xiang Nanxing's outstretched arms connected, and it feels quite spacious.
Unlike the bare room just now, the walls on both sides of this corridor were painted with patterns of various colors, as if children had scribbled on them, and it looked dazzling. On top of these patterns, the people who arranged the corridor even maliciously incorporated a few Impressionist paintings, which are difficult to distinguish without looking closely. This kind of obscure black method, Xiang Nanxing felt that he had never heard of it.
However, this corridor is clearly designed for a purpose. Xiang Nanxing had already adapted to the VR equipment on his head during the time he was talking to Mrs. Nangong before, but in the final analysis, there were only two of them in the room at that time, the walls were plain white, and the shooting part of the VR equipment was easy to find focus. However, this corridor is different, and if you turn your head to look at the wall instead of looking at the end, you will see a variety of colors intertwined, and it is difficult to find a focal point of view. In this case, there is a certain degree of dysfunction in the focus of the VR equipment. Looking at those patterns, Xiang Nanxing felt that his eyes were constantly moving back and forth as the indentation of the shooting lens was pulled away, and he was always out of focus, which was very uncomfortable.
That's the difference between this set of devices and the naked eye, either trying to overcome this discomfort or trying to avoid looking directly at the image for the rest of the game. Most of the designers' intention to arrange such a corridor in front of the venue is here.
"It's impossible to escape, you can only try to get used to this feeling." Xiang Nanxing thought secretly. His eyes widened and he stared at the walls on either side. He started with the paintings that were more focused, and then slowly turned his head to the more irregular patterns. If it is a human being, following this order can produce some adaptation effect, so that the eyes are more accustomed to the feeling of focusing on this kind of picture, but at this time, the piece on his head is still just a mechanical device in the final analysis, and no matter how many times it is repeated, its focus condition has never improved. If there is any progress, it is just that Xiang Nanxing is becoming more and more able to endure this feeling of wandering eyes.
That's enough.
"Alright, that's it."
He withdrew his gaze and stared straight at the door at the end of the hallway. Of course, this aspect of things needs to be trained, otherwise you may not be able to cope with the next situation, but if you overtrain, your eyes will be too tired, which in turn will affect your performance. At the moment of the war, Xiang Nanxing calmly grasped this "degree", and carried out adaptation training within the range of his body's endurance, but stopped in time. At this time, he moved his hands and slowly walked to the door in front of him.
If nothing else, this time, the other side of the door should be the venue for the game. Xiang Nanxing took a deep breath, pressed his hands on the door, and slowly pushed it away.
With the sound of the heavy door panel rubbing against the ground, the light that was much brighter than the corridor poured into Xiang Nanxing's equipment, creating a white screen effect for nearly two seconds. After the camera began to adapt to the changes, Xiang Nanxing saw clearly that the reason why he lost his vision for a while was not that the light in the venue was really that bright, but that a spotlight was set up in the place facing the door. Once someone pushes the door open, the spotlight will hit the door directly, so that the person who walks in will not be able to see clearly for a short time.
If it is a human eye, it will adapt to this light relatively quickly, and this set of equipment will be a little slower - Xiang Nanxing learned another lesson.
"In this way, this game is quite fair."
He said with a smile as he took a step to the side. This took him out of the range of the spotlights, as the surrounding brightness returned to normal levels, and the lens of the VR equipment was adjusted accordingly. Xiang Nanxing first felt that the picture in front of him suddenly darkened, and then returned to normal. The clarity of the picture is significantly improved compared to the state that was barely adjusted to the strong light just now, and the speed of this switching is about half a second, less than a second.
This is undoubtedly another useful piece of information, but Xiang Nanxing's attention is on the person in front of him at this time.
Before going to Nangong's house, he left a foreshadowing on Liang Jingmo's side in advance, that is, to ask the latter to contact the host he knew well and summon him to Nangong's house to host a game. From Yue Ming's example, it can be seen that the scope of the host's activities is not limited to the territory of the West Wind Republic, and it should be feasible to host games across borders in Xiang Nanxing's opinion. And it can also be seen from the Nangong family's jealousy of these people that this family has dealt with the host in the past, and may even have suffered a lot of losses, so that they have to be wary of it in their own homes. He should be right.
It's just that Xiang Nanxing originally thought that it would be another host, the woman he and Liang Jingmo were more familiar with, like a cat.
"Why are you......"
"Hey! You said 'why are you?' very disappointed! The girl in front of her frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "I rushed here in a hurry, and it seems that you are not very satisfied?" ”
This girl looks about the same age as Xiang Nanxing, and her long hair, which was originally like a waterfall, has been cut a lot shorter, and she only uses a hairpin to tie it up slightly, looking neat and neat. She has a pretty melon seed face, with a small nose and thin lips, at first glance, she looks very gentle and gentle of a Jiangnan woman. It's just that those big heroic eyes and a pair of sharp willow eyebrows make her a little sharper out of thin air. Compared with when Xiang Nanxing first saw her, this girl has obviously matured a lot in temperament, and her originally immature aura has also changed, becoming more solid and powerful.
Or rather, more like a real host.
Xiang Nanxing looked at the black suit on her body, and his heart moved: "The probationary period has become a regular?" ”
"To correct, we have never said that the probationary period will be regular, and the trainee host can only become formal through competition." The girl pouted in dissatisfaction, but the expression only lasted for a second, and the next moment she couldn't help but laugh.
"But you're right, I'm the official host now!" The girl raised her eyebrows and said, "Introduce yourself again, ranked forty-third, Shen Lingshuang, please advise!" ”
The expected look of surprise didn't seem to appear. Although most of his face was blocked by the VR equipment, the corners of Xiang Nanxing's exposed mouth did not even twitch, obviously without any fluctuations in his heart. Although Shen Lingshuang has successfully changed from an ordinary trainee host to an official host in just a few months, this achievement can be regarded as a rapid progress over there, but Xiang Nanxing's evolution during this period of time is even more terrifying. Even if you don't consider his recent two fights with Yue Ming, he has fought against Xu Wen, the fourth host, and Jiang Liang, the first on the island. Even in the last game, even Higayama Takuma, who was ranked within twenty, could only deal him cards. has had such an experience, and "forty-three" is really nothing in his eyes.
"That's the way you go?" Xiang Nanxing looked left and right, "You are alone...... Responsible for the game of Nangong Family? ”
The implication of this is obvious. The so-called host doesn't just come over and read out the rules and do some chores such as dealing cards, announcing the winner, etc. One of the most important and fundamental jobs of the moderator is to make sure that the game can be played according to the predetermined rules, that is, to suppress all violations of the rules.
In other words, the presiding officer's force is one of the keys to his ability to perform his duties. Moreover, the more advanced the game and the higher the level of the participants, the more powerful the violence is needed to control them. Shen Lingshuang, as the official host, undoubtedly has nothing to do with the word weak, but what she has to face at this time is a group of strong people from the Nangong family, and relying on her as a "forty-three" alone is somewhat not enough.
"Actually, to be honest, I don't have a bottom in my heart." Shen Lingshuang bit her lip, "But I'll do my best!" ”
"It's best to work hard!" Xiang Nanxing complained.
"No more nonsense!" Shen Lingshuang said with a cold face, "In short, this game will be hosted by me, and the content of the game used is one of the 'hunting games' carried out with the help of the Nangong family's own conditions." Whether you're satisfied or not, it's best to accept it, because you offered to play the game in the first place, and now there's no turning back. ”
She sighed softly almost inaudibly: "Let me tell you one thing, this game you used the right of the 'alternate' to initiate the game, we as the host can't refuse, but the challenged party can choose whether to accept it or not." When the Nangong family accepted, they put forward a proviso, 'abstaining before the game is regarded as an insult to the family'. You can feel the meaning of these words. ”
"I knew it wasn't that simple." Xiang Nanxing shrugged. This so-called condition put forward an excuse for the Nangong family to attack him, although most of it is not enough to bypass the restriction of killing, but if he is only beaten half to death and mutilated, even if it is passed out, the Nangong family is completely justified in terms of reason.
"You can rest assured that I proposed it in the first place, and I will not give up." He replied.
Shen Lingshuang looked at him deeply and nodded. "Very well, then the game is officially established. It just so happens that your opponent has already arrived, and we can start soon. ”
As if echoing her words, just as she could finish speaking, the door on the right was suddenly pushed open from outside, and a young man with a VR mask on his face strode in. He was dressed in an aqua blue navy camouflage uniform and a pair of military boots on his feet. Although the clothes were slightly different from before, and most of his face was covered by a mask, Xiang Nanxing still recognized the real body of the person in front of him at first sight.
Coincidentally, Xiang Nanxing almost fought him earlier today, and only escaped from that battle with the help of some psychological tactics. Unexpectedly, when he entered the game at this time, he still saw the same opponent.
"It's you, Nangong Huangqi!"
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