Chapter 430: Everyone Has Their Own Worries [Happy Holidays, Everyone!] 】
So far, apart from the disturbing snowflakes in the sky and the mapping body mapped by his own psychological weaknesses, Gu Bin has not found any elements related to the "Silent Hill" here.
This gave him the illusion that at the moment, this copy may just be a parallel product with a superficial relationship with the original IP.
Of course, if parallel goods can be used to the extreme, they can give people the impression that "the water here is particularly deep", and under such conditions, all omissions and weaknesses will be ignored by the audience without limit, and on the contrary, their benefits and advantages will be expanded without limit.
Gu Bin sighed like this, although he was hit by seventy in the next second, "This kind of idea is useless, it's just that your idle egg hurts."
Watching his teammates seriously compare and draw on a tourist map of S City, Seventy felt quite unreliable: "I said brother, don't you live here?" As for looking at the map? ”
Gu Bin ignored him, and the pen in his left hand swiped continuously on the map, making red circles in several places.
"S Downtown Church, Charity Relief Society, First Hospital, TV Tower."
Gu Bin read out the names of these landmarks, raised his head to look at the ceiling, and said, "It's strange, in addition to killing enemies to get points, the mission actually designed such a channel to earn points. ”
"You mean gathering supplies?" Seventy picked up the map and looked at it, but he didn't know what to do, and put it back in its place.
"Yes, as of now, I can't figure out what the materials in this tip are, or what to do with them once they're collected." Gu Bin opened his inventory, counted the remaining space, then stood up, came to a bed behind him, and grabbed the quilt on it.
Gu Bin tried to stuff this thing into his backpack, but his movements stopped suddenly, because just as he habitually issued the command "put it in the backpack", the whole operation process was suddenly aborted.
"Supplies cannot be stored in the inventory, please carry them in other ways."
Seeing Gu Bin standing there clutching the quilt in a daze, he seemed to understand something, reached out and grabbed the pillow next to him, trying to put it in the inventory, but in the next second, an identical prompt jumped out, and at the same time, his movements were forcibly stopped.
Gu Bin let go of the quilt in his hand, picked up the chair next to him instead, and repeated the previous operation.
Behind the chair are tables, books, a small iron stand, and model airplanes.
Then, under the speechless gaze of seventy, Gu Bin went through all the objects that could be picked up and touched around him, and when he did the same thing to a shoebox, he put down the chair he had tested before to the ground, took out a Swiss Army knife from the inventory, fixed it with his left foot, and after twisting the screws on the chair as a connection with his left hand, Gu Bin pulled off the wooden backing board on the chair and took it in his hand and gestured twice.
Seventy didn't continue to complain or make some jokes, he was doing the same thing, sorting them according to whether they could fit into the inventory or not, and soon there was a large pile of mess on the ground.
"Alright, let's do it first."
After Gu Bin and seventy-two "disabled people" worked together to remove the door of a wardrobe and perform the same test, Gu Bin raised his hand to signal that Seventy could stop, and at this time, the dormitory was as miserable as a disaster.
The two sat down on the only remaining stool and table, and Gu Bin took out a bottle of water from his inventory, handed it to Seventy, and took out a bottle himself and drank it in small sips.
"Do you still have this?" Seventy twisted his neck and adjusted his immobilized arm by the way.
"It's stunned at first glance." , Gu Bin taught a person who is older than himself in his seventies but there is no pressure at all: "I can tell you, let alone water and food, I even have the things that the dead have carried on my backpack, these sundries are usually useless, but if you really want to encounter any copies with special requirements, these things are really life-saving resources." ”
Seventy's face twitched twice, and he suddenly remembered that the person in front of him seemed to have thrown his severed hand into his backpack not long ago, and it seemed that what he said was not too exaggerated.
The thought that his bottle of water might be mixed with other messes made Seventy feel like the taste in his mouth wasn't quite right.
When Gu Bin tried to put back the bottle of water he had drunk in his hand, he received a rejection from the system.
"You can take it out, but you can't put it back." , Gu Bin shrugged, then put the bottle of water aside, and stood up with his "one arm" supporting his body.
Two piles of items, one identified as material and one not identified as material.
Among the items that are not allowed to be placed in the inventory and are tagged with supplies are quilts, pillows, books, wooden boards, just quoted water, expired instant noodles, and mattresses.
On the other hand, there are iron bookshelves, lamps, wires, rat poison, mosquito coils, complete chairs and tables, and chair shelves left over from the wooden planks removed.
Obviously, these items that can be classified into the scope of "materials" are all things related to people's survival, Gu Bin reached out and knocked on the wooden planks on the dismantled wardrobe door and chair, the touch and slight sound seemed to tell him the rationality of the existence of these materials as fuel.
S University promotes retro ...... Especially these two residence halls.
Gu Bin heard that when the school was just established, there was a fire in one of the dormitory buildings, but it is strange to say that this material that is obviously easy to ignite has always existed in it, and it is estimated that it is all old furniture that has been used for more than ten years, and it is estimated that it will not be too difficult to burn.
In this way, the direction and classification of these supplies is very clear, water, food, warm clothing and fuel, all correspond to this harsh and bad weather outside.
"Now the problem arises again, if we need to convert these things into real rewards, then I'm afraid there will be a handover process." Gu Bin pointed to the map on the table: "It may be in these four places...... Of course, it is not possible. ”
The four landmarks marked by Gu Bin with his own understanding can be regarded as related to those religious elements in the Silent Hill movie, but this itself is a bit far-fetched, after all, the background here is set in **** rather than a foreign country, and the influence of religion here Gu Bin himself is clear, so if there are humans in this copy who can be counted as NPCs, they may not hide in places like churches.
The scoreboard jumped a little, and Gu Bin noticed that the score of the opposing camp had suddenly changed, increasing by 23 points.
"It seems that someone has figured out another way to earn points."
This fragmented increase in points is enough to explain a lot of things, for Gu Bin and others, this is both a good thing and a bad thing, some members of the hostile camp will start to concentrate relatively quickly, and they will preemptively communicate with the NPCs in the dungeon to seize the opportunity.
But at the same time, their combat power and attention will also be distracted, and it will also make it easier for Gu Bin's camp to find their tracks, which can be regarded as an indirect guide to the location of NPCs.
There was a flash of light on the closed door, and a spirit crow flew in and landed next to Gu Bin.
"How's it going out there?"
"It's quite lively, but judging from the scene, our side has a better chance of winning." , Gu Bin said, as he snapped his fingers and canceled the spirit crow.
He doesn't plan to pull his teammates to find those NPCs who don't know where to hide now, this kind of thing will be much more convenient for Ding Zheng and Gu Yisheng to deal with, the most important thing now is to gather, after seeing two maps in a row, Gu Bin has a great fear of this kind of random and uncontrollable setting, so far he still doesn't know the laws that these maps follow when they are generated.
"The plot hasn't officially started yet, and maybe everything that's happening now is just a pre-dinner treat...... I don't know what will happen when the world comes. ”
Gu Bin was a little anxious, this extremely familiar but extremely unfamiliar environment made him feel very uncomfortable.
At this time, the intercom equipment of Gu Bin and seventy-two people reacted at the same time, and Gu Bin immediately connected it.
"Hey, can you get it?"
"Master Qing, come to school, the oldest dormitory building...... The one that wasn't bombed, I'm here with Seventy! ”
"Okay, I'll get in touch later."
……
A dark purple light bloomed in the environment, and a pillar of light exploded from the hedron and rushed straight to the familiar door in the distance.
"Boom!"
In a tremor, the purple pillars of light turned into scattered fragments that escaped to the side, dissipating along with the shards of the hedrons.
Gu Yisheng sighed and sat on the sofa, a little at a loss.
is completely different from Gu Bin, Xu Qing and others, and the location where she came is extremely unique...... It was so unique that when Gu Yisheng had just entered the dungeon, he even thought that he had just woken up.
The faint dust and empty room told Gu Yisheng a reality, that is, this was not the room in the real world she was familiar with, but a replica.
The innermost wall of her original room was replaced by a cloud wall, Gu Yisheng didn't touch it, and after making sure that there was no one else around, she was ready to leave.
However, the doors were locked, and the windows were locked, not physically, structurally, and after Gu Yisheng used more than three destructive props and hedrons to try and fail to break through them, she came to the corresponding conclusion.
She could hear explosions coming from nowhere, and it seemed that there was already a battle in the distance, but she couldn't even break through the small space.
"Try again......", she stood up, took out the "witch's tears", and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the seemingly fragile glass window.