Chapter 337

Brave?

Don't say the second sentence first.

In front of Yilin, in this vast and pure white space, the light ball in front of Yilin appeared very strange.

He's already in trial practice?

But it's not very similar.

Yilin didn't even notice when the loading process into the trial practice ended, and the light ball suddenly appeared in front of Yilin.

When he reached out, such a strange word came from all around.

But Yilin felt that this sentence didn't come from the light ball.

But the vast sound, like a mantra, rippling in this space.

Wait

Hands?

Yilin noticed another thing.

He clearly had the idea of "reaching out".

Also successfully contacted the photosphere.

That's why there was a sound around.

However, when Yilin concentrated on observation, he was surprised to find that his "hand" did not exist.

Not just hands.

His body and limbs do not exist in this space at all.

So what did he use to touch the light ball?

"Conscious body? Soul?"

Such an idea flashed through Yilin's mind.

In fact, in front of the light ball, he doesn't even have the organ of "brain".

"I think, so I am?"

"In fact, I exist here in the form of 'thinking'?"

Yilin tasted this mysterious feeling.

This kind of pure spiritual existence, separated from the feeling of the flesh, is mysterious and mysterious, which makes Yilin unconsciously indulge in it.

"Welcome to the land of rest, brave men from different worlds."

The sound sounded again.

A place of rest?

Different world?

Yilin recovered from this strange state of "eternal spirit".

He quickly extracted the intelligence and information from the voice.

Yilin has no body at present, in other words, he can't move.

Whether he is stretching his hand, kicking his legs, raising his head, shaking his shoulders... All his actions actually come from "imagination" and "thinking".

But it is "imagination" and "thinking" that make Yilin interact with the light ball in some form.

"This start is a little interesting."

Yilin "laughed", but he didn't respond and watched the change.

The vast voice like heaven and earth, seeing that Yilin had no response, sounded again.

"Brave people from different worlds, now you may have hesitation, anxiety and doubt, but you come here, which is the guidance of fate. Don't worry."

Hesitation?

Anxiety?

doubt?

Does not exist.

Yilin was silent for a moment.

"I'm dead?"

"Yes. You finally understand."

Understand, an egg.

Yilin "skimmed his mouth".

Of course, all his expressions and movements do not exist.

It's all his own brain.

I think, so I am.

He can't die.

Yilin is thinking about how he entered a world of trial practice this time.

But since this ball is called the resting place... It should be related to the background of this trial practice.

It's unlucky.

"Who are you?"

Yilin asked again.

This is the normal process of obtaining intelligence.

Anyway, it seems that there is no danger for the time being.

The main task has not been released.

The light ball sent out a vast voice echoing in the whole space and said, "I have no name. You can call me a guide, an elf, or... God."

Guide?

Elf?

God?

The three titles have different styles.

But the last title made Yilin keep an eye on it.

In the Caribbean, Calypso, a collection of curses, also called himself "gods".

In Yilin's opinion, the gods can't be so cheap. There are all over the street.

It's swollen.

Yilin shook his head and smiled.

Although he has no head now.

But he still laughed.

"Why are you laughing?"

The light ball and Yilin seem to be in a state of spiritual connection. When Yilin's brain makes up the "smile", the light ball detects Yilin's mind and asks.

"Hehe, nothing. If you continue, what else is the process?"

The light ball didn't ask much.

Suddenly.

From the light ball, a soft light floated out, changed its shape in front of Yilin's consciousness and turned into a piece of paper.

It is more like a kind of existence similar to the screen.

When Yilin saw that the "plot" in front of him changed again, he quickly browsed on the paper.

It doesn't matter.

At a glance, Yilin was slightly stunned. He felt that his existence seemed to be shocked a little.

"Survey, questionnaire?"

you 're right.

On the paper in front of Yilin, there was a questionnaire.

Yilin feels that the painting style here is getting more and more strange.

"Is this a process?"

A question mark flashed in Yilin's heart.

But he still skimmed through the contents of the questionnaire.

The first is

[name, sex, age...]

Ah, this?

Yilin suddenly has the feeling of filling in the form when she goes to the company to apply for a job in the real society.

Although he didn't fill it out.

Yilin filled it in truthfully.

There should be nothing to think about.

[hobbies, constellations, date of birth...]

“……”

[body shape, appearance, character...]

wait.

Yilin suddenly doubts that he is really in trial practice?

It feels weird.

But after thinking about it, Yilin lost his body and couldn't even use any ability. He had to fill in this "plain" questionnaire.

He has just tried. He can't use all the functions of "tower".

This state made Yilin feel insecure.

But there is nothing to do.

But what's the point of this seemingly mundane questionnaire?

Even the census in reality is not so detailed!

When Yilin filled out the questionnaire.

The sound of the light ball was completely silent.

There was no other movement.

Yilin even wanted to "slap him", "kick him", "touch him twice", and such "interaction" could not be completed.

There is no way, Yilin can only fill in truthfully.

[well proportioned, good-looking and kind-hearted.]

Well, Erin thinks she's honest.

The questionnaire continues.

[if you have a choice, are you willing to come and go like the wind, or use the iron body as a companion to resist damage, or use the power of the gods to bless and protect your companion...]

[if you attack a monster, you will choose front, side, back, crotch, chrysanthemum...]

[how do you deal with a monster that is very powerful and may kill you?... A. face a hard punch. B. hit a knife first and then face a hard punch. C. sneak attack, drugging, assassination, shaking the monster's will with simple language...]

The problem is getting more and more strange.

But Yilin was more and more dignified.

I dare not choose indiscriminately.

Because he has been vaguely aware of the fishiness hidden behind the questionnaire.

Although the questionnaire floated in front of Yilin in the form of "paper".

But the above survey question, but when Yilin finishes one question, the next question will emerge.

For example, some skills of making multiple-choice questions, such as reading the following questions and then choosing back... They can't play at all in front of this kind of questionnaire.

Yilin did the question seriously.

He suddenly remembered that if the little fat man and Wang Tiandi had the same start, I hope they can detect the fishiness as soon as possible in this process, otherwise

Yilin didn't dare to think about the consequences.

I hope people are all right.

Finally.

The multiple-choice questions are over.

Yilin was bombed by a large sea.

He can't imagine how such a large question bank can be accommodated on a piece of paper that doesn't look big.

"Sure enough, spiritual communication cannot be measured by common sense."

Yilin sighed.

The photosphere still doesn't respond.

On the "Questionnaire", the screen changes from multiple-choice questions to blank filling questions.

Please choose your five favorite skills

"Sure enough..."

The moment when this topic appeared was equivalent to from the side, which confirmed Yi Lin's guess about the trial practice.

"Five skills, the limit is not too big."

"The strengthening of understanding should not be included in these five skill categories."

"This questionnaire seems to be just a survey, but in fact it is likely to be a process of 'creating roles'."

"It's really yours."

Yilin dare not be careless.

In addition to "strengthening", Yilin has only six skills at present.

At this stage, other apostles should be able to draw many useful and useless small skills, or some passive skills. At this time, they should fall into a difficult choice.

But Yilin didn't have such trouble.

Five out of six, Yilin only needs to eliminate one skill.

"But it's hard!"

[shadow kill], [shadow follow suit], as a perfect matching skill, Yilin must fill it in.

[summon mount · nightmares], being able to summon nightmares in trial practice is equivalent to increasing combat effectiveness for no reason. Naturally, Yilin can't fill it out.

[plagued by misfortune] as a control skill without dead corners, it can definitely be used at critical moments. Moreover, this skill has accompanied Yilin to this day, making Yilin pit kill many monsters. It is very easy to use, and it is naturally impossible to abandon it.

The rest

[annihilation grip], [bloodthirsty disaster].

After using the exclusion method, it seems that Yilin has no choice.

therefore.

He quickly filled in [shadow kill], [shadow follow], [summon mount · nightmares], [plagued by disaster] and [annihilation grip].

Not to mention the side effects of [bloodthirsty disaster], and basically in a trial practice, only the last few minutes dare to use it. If you use this skill in the middle of trial practice, if you can't destroy everything, the effect of the skill will be over. Under the terrible side effects, Yilin is also slaughtered, and the cost performance is not high.

Give up, give up.

[what are your five favorite personal belongings?]

"Five..."

After careful consideration, Yilin also made a choice.

Finally.

That's it.

When she finished the whole questionnaire, she seemed to have exhausted her strength all her life, collapsed and depressed.

It's too difficult to do the problem.

Of course, this is just an illusion.

Now Yilin's state should not have this sense of fatigue.

[role creation completed.]

For a moment.

From the vast space.

In front of "Yilin's consciousness body", streamers gathered into a handsome man with blond hair.

The man is naked. His symmetrical body shape perfectly conforms to the golden ratio of the human body. On his perfect skin, he even flashes streamer, which is dizzy and dazzling.

"Not bad."

Yilin is very satisfied.

Welcome to Uranus

[resist bad games and reject false games.]

[pay attention to self-protection and beware of being cheated.]

[moderate games benefit the brain, while indulging in games hurts the body.]

[arrange time reasonably and enjoy a healthy life.]

[have a nice game.]

[zizizi -]

Suddenly.

In this vast space.

It made a strange noise.

When Yilin's "spirit" was about to be replaced into the perfect "role", there were bursts of noisy noises in the surrounding space.

Then.

Before Erin's retina.

Tips emerge.

Tips from the tower.

Welcome to Uranus

In this world, there are gods, sky, sea of clouds, old world and giant beasts

There are adventurers, thieves, fishers, chambers of Commerce and churches in this world

You will experience an adventure you will never forget

[it is detected that three apostles use the 'temporary team contract', which will improve the difficulty of the trial practice in some way in the next trial practice. Please pay attention.]

[in order to increase the immersive experience, the memory and function will be temporarily sealed. Please prepare yourself in time.]

I wish you a happy trial practice

Wish you return alive

Wish you a prosperous future

Ah, this?

wait.

Prepare your sister!

wait.

Danger!

The originally harmless light ball turned into a pure white sea of light and drowned Yilin.

Before being submerged by the light, Yilin inadvertently found that the perfect human design "pinched" was broken.

Instead, Yilin, his own face.

“……”

……

"Yilin! What a fool! Come and help!"

"Come on!"

A young man with a distinctive appearance, dressed like a boy and sweating all over, shuttled flexibly among the crowd in the tavern.

"Hey, Meg, your new servant is very agile! Come on, I'll give you a reward!"

[get 5g!]

Yilin heard a "Ding" in her ear.

A rugged coin fell into his pocket and disappeared.

Yilin replied with a smile: "this guest, you are so generous!"

"Hey, that must be!"

Yilin handed over the bubbling "Martin luco" and turned away.

When you leave.

Yilin murmured in a low voice that no one could hear: "it's only 5g. It's interesting to install the mosquito legs."

"Table three, mecalu pie!"

"Table four, roast lamb legs!"

"Table 6, stir fry flaming flying snake roll!"

“……”

Erin received a lot of tips again.

of course.

It's all mosquito legs.

[gain + 1g!]

[gain + 3G!]

[gain + 2G!]

[obtain...]

All day long.

Yilin's property soared from 126G to 188g. Congratulations.

But it seems that the cheapest and most elementary "beginner's dagger" in the weapon shop is also full of 1000g, which is very expensive.

"The currency system of this game is unscientific!"

Yilin is lazy in the kitchen. He is very helpless when he thinks of the course of the game in these three days.

Take advantage of no one.

Yilin's expression was frozen, and his fingers rowed down in front of him from top to bottom.

A "panel" that only he could see appeared in front of Yilin.

……

[role] Yi Lin

[gender] Male

[age] 18

[grade] 1

[experience] 02451000 (24.5%)

[occupation] none

[HP] 126126

[crystal energy value] 255255

[strength] 4.2

[agility] 5.0

[spirit] 8.5

[will] 8.0

[lucky] 2.6

[charm] 1.4

[talent skill] plagued by misfortune, like a shadow, shadow killing, annihilation grip, summoning mount · nightmares

[divine skill] none

……

He has been thinking about this panel for three days.

He has been in this world called "Uranus" for three days.

These three days, in addition to working in the tavern in Labu Town, Yilin has been thinking about three very serious philosophical issues.

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What am I going to do?"

Every time when these three questions flashed in Yilin's mind, he always felt that his doubts seemed to have deep suspicion.

But in fact, he really wants to know the answer.

He doesn't remember who he is.

He doesn't remember why he was here.

He doesn't know the reason why he appears in this world.

When he woke up, he lay like a fool on the busy street with a confused face.

"Amnesia?"

"Adventurer?"

"Oh, no, you have no weapons."

"Ah, once, I was also an adventurer in the sea of clouds until I got an arrow in my knee."

After lying in a daze on the street for ten minutes, Yilin was dissuaded by several amiable town guards, saying that the city Lord had orders not to sleep in the street without reason.

The guards also pointed out a clear way for Yilin, saying that he would turn right and then right after 100 meters ahead. After 20 meters, the "love and peace tavern" on the right side was recruiting attendants and asked him to try and make a living.

Of course, if "just" the above experiences, Yilin, who has lost his memory, may still think whether he has passed through.

Crossing something, doesn't it seem very normal?

Until

A glittering exclamation mark popped up on the top of the smiling guard.

It's very golden and bright. It has its own sound effect. It's bright and blind.

“！”

At that moment.

Yilin suddenly split.

“……”

From the memory, Yilin thought back to the present.

Somehow, Yilin always had an illusion.

He seems to be very handy when he works in a pub. He works directly without any training.

Deal with all kinds of drunkards, steady and sophisticated.

This skilled technique made boss MEG boast all day and made Yilin feel embarrassed.

Moreover, the proprietress's personal design also gave Yilin a strange sense of familiarity.

I seem to have seen something similar somewhere.

"Burp ~"

The landlady came into the room drunk with a hiccup and locked the room.

Soon.

The sound of singing came from the landlady's bedroom.

Yilin finished the closing work. It was late at night.

He silently looked at his [props], and the column of money rose and lost again.

Yilin hid in his small room, slipped his fingers and opened the personal panel again.

The panel function is perfect.

There are six interfaces.

[attribute], [equipment], [prop], [task], [log], [system].

"It's a krypton gold page tour. It's more realistic."

Iran looked at the interfaces and make complaints about the heart.

"Eh? I have lost my memory for no reason, but why do I know the painting style of 'krypton gold page Tour'?"

Yilin soon noticed the information inadvertently revealed in his words and fell into meditation.

these days.

Yilin found out a lot of information.

After all, no matter which world, pubs are always a place where good and bad people mix.

This is a strange world.

The scientific and technological level of the whole world seems to revolve around two technologies - "crystal" and "steam power".

In the mouth of some drunkards who looked well-dressed and relatively generous, Yilin also vaguely heard strange words such as "giant divine beast", "empty sea", "relic", "divine sword", and so on.

In short, this is not the world that Irene is familiar with.

Although he lost his memory.

But what they said brought Yilin a sense of strangeness from instinct.

——He doesn't belong here.

Of course, the most important thing is... Here is a game world.

Yilin knocked on his forehead subconsciously with his left hand.

A piece of skin at the forehead feels chilly. I don't know if there is any skin disease.

But it doesn't matter.

Not to mention, this feeling of being unable to pull down is really addictive.

Yilin habitually pulled the dead skin on his forehead, and the other hand quickly rowed on each function panel.

Until the end

[system].

There are several lines in the system interface.

It seems that there are some functions that have not been unlocked.

At the bottom of the menu.

There is a [log out] button, but it is gray, and the color is different from other buttons.

Erin had already found the gray button.

I tried to press it many times, but there was no response.

Erin is very calm now.

Calm down to the point where he felt terrible.

"This' logout 'key... Is broken."

Can't log out, which means he can't go back out of the game.

This is obviously a very strange situation.

But Yilin doesn't know why. It seems that he is very adapted to and even enjoys this strange situation.

Yilin is vaguely aware that in the "real world", his mental state may, may, as if... Is not normal.

But it's no use thinking about it now.

Yilin calmly began to pick the dead skin and analyze it.

"I should be a 'gamer', well, let's think so first."

"It may also be some kind of 'experimental body' or 'artificial intelligence'. Of course, this possibility is very small."

"My memory loss should not be an accident, otherwise I can't explain the complete separation of 'memory' from 'common sense and cognition'."

"I can't recall everything about the 'real world', but there are no obstacles to the 'logical reasoning', 'values' and' application of common sense '."

"Suppose I'm a 'high-end game player', I'm trapped in a game world for some special reason."

"At present, this dilemma can be broken."

"Otherwise, the next inference will have no meaning."

Yilin continued to pick the dead skin and recalled the only poor "memory" in his brain.

"I only remember... I, Yilin, 18 years old, Aries, symmetrical, outstanding, kind-hearted."

Kind?

Although every time he remembered that he was kind and kind in his "cognition", Yilin still had doubts and felt a little strange.

But "cognition" should not be wrong... It should be.

If even the most basic "cognition" deviates, the inference will return to the origin.

Back to the origin of "who am I", the whole thinking is completely trapped in a dead cycle and has no solution.

"Suppose I'm trapped in the game world for some 'inevitable' reason, what I need to do... Is to get through the world?"

"It should be similar to... Doing tasks."

Yilin thought and opened the [task] panel again.

The task panel is divided into two submenu bars: main task and branch task.

[main task] was empty, but Yilin didn't receive it.

A lot has been accomplished in these three days.

They are small tasks such as delivering tea and water and arriving at the destination. The task reward is tasteless and tasteless.

Yilin didn't bother to see it.

"At present, if I want to find out why I am trapped in the 'game world', the first thing I have to do is to contact the world more deeply, go deep into the game world, and finally... Complete customs clearance. Maybe there will be a way to leave the 'game world' at that time."

"Suppose I have a body..." Yilin lowered his head, fingers unconsciously pulled the dead skin on his forehead and whispered: "my body should be in a 'survival cabin'? Wait... Since there is the concept of 'survival cabin' in my cognition, then by reverse inference, I should be a human."

Yilin suddenly found another evidence about "I am human", rather than the messy existence of artificial intelligence and consciousness.

"Another important thing is whether my identity as a 'trapped player' is unique in this world."

"If there are other 'players' who are also trapped in the game world, it will be interesting. Ha ha."

Yilin laughed in place for no reason.

He can't even figure out why.

Interesting?

by the way.

It's interesting.

But why is it interesting?

Obviously, this should be a situation that should make people despair to commit suicide.

"In reality... Am I a pervert?" Yilin bowed his head, analyzed calmly, thought carefully and was afraid.

"Forget it."

"At present, it's useless to think too much. According to those drunkards, there are many 'demons' in the wilderness outside Labu town. This should be the little monster in the game."

"When I tried to get out of town before, the guards gave a friendly reminder, 'please equip your weapons and go out of town for adventure', which should be regarded as a friendly reminder of NPCs in the game world."

"One thing I still need to make clear is that I am trapped in this world as a 'player'. Will I be resurrected once I die?"

"Once the health value drops to zero, what will happen...?"

"May... Die?"