Chapter 57 (1/2)

”I said this little brother, what I said just now is all in vain?” Pan Feng widened her eyes and said, ”it's said that the derivatives are very strong. What do you learn? Search for death? Would you like to work with us on the main task first and then leave the script? ”

”As you said, the level 4 derivative is only slightly better than Ashford in terms of intelligence and combat power in this level of script.” ”What can't be killed?” said Feng

”The question is, you don't have to kill us, do you?” Huaxiong asked.

Little sigh put a shocked expression on one side, and he also said to Feng unconsciously, ”yes! We don't have to kill! ”

”You said it was unnecessary because If players go to kill derivatives, it's not a branch or hidden mission, it's not helpful to the main line, and they will take a lot of risks, right? ” I don't know.

The three nodded and said in a different voice, ”yes.”

”Aside from the potential benefits of specialization level, skill value and so on, do you ignore the most important thing that a game should bring to players?” Asked Feng unconsciously.

”Er What? ”

”Fun.” Feng chuckled: ”you also said that the chance for players to meet derivatives is very small, and it is likely that there will not be a second time. But team script, I want to arrange it several times. Why not die once? ” He paused for a moment, and then said: ”it's rare to meet a derivative, but I was watching two GM Qingguang main line tasks, and then was sent out the script, which is too boring, right? Even if I go to arrange a script normally, and I'm killed in the middle, it's more interesting. ”

Little sigh raised his head 45 degrees and looked up at the sky: ”you said so I suddenly felt that it was a loss not to pursue the derivative. ”

”Well, how many people can't even meet, even if we die in their hands?” ”It's like you've passed the spirit duel 10000 times, and suddenly met a boss in the demon city at the end of a certain pass. Even if you die, you won't consider turning around and not fighting.”

”Oh! It seems reasonable! ” Said little sigh excitedly.

”This kid's mind is a little abnormal...” Pan Feng whispered to Hua Xiong.

”It's more than abnormal. It's just gentry (change) and gentry (state)...” Huaxiong also whispered back.

”You two stand so close to me and whisper again! It's a little hairy again? ” Exclaimed Feng.

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5 p.m. at the gate of the gun shop.

Feng unconsciously and Wang sigh are looking at the scene of death.

It's hard to get the name of the young master of the trace department. It's gone. After the player is killed, the body won't stay in the script. In the same way, if the player mutates due to virus infection, when the mutation time limit is reached, the player will turn white and disappear, and his last position will brush out a corresponding common zombie monster at the same time.

In short, the game company will not let the corpse of the player remain in the script in any form, and the player will either leave in vain or live.

Without the corpse, it's hard to intuitively restore the process of the derivative's murder, but Feng unconsciously made some inferences around the sofa that was torn open and dyed red with large blood: ”they are sitting here, holding guns, each responsible for one direction.” He said, he also sat on the sofa: ”so there are more bullet casings near the sofa, and the direction of the monster's bloodstain also shows this.” He looked at the direction Xiaoming was responsible for: ”the derivatives come from there...” He said, stood up, walked forward, walked to the intersection ahead, and turned back again. During that time, he kept looking down at the ground: ”the appearance of the derivative should be a woman, at least in the distance, it does not look like a monster, or a beauty...”

”You know all that?” Asked little sigh.

”These bloodstains on the ground are very useful. As long as you walk on this street, it's hard to leave your footprints.” Feng unconsciously squatted down and looked at the ground and said, ”here is a row of footprints left by high heels, which is very obvious.” He looked up and said, ”and all the corpses in this street, men and women, don't wear high heels.” He explained: ”explain that the owner of the footprints is not here at the moment. It killed two players and left. ”

Feng unconsciously stood up and walked a few more steps, ”about ten steps from the sofa, the footprints were interrupted, which should be the distance it launched the attack.” He came all the way to the sofa: ”here, there is an obvious shoe mark, just in front of the sofa, where she stood when she started.” He looked back at the ten steps away: ”nearly seven meters away, a leap to, also proved that it is not the blood wolf zombie that slow monster.”

He went around to the other side of the sofa again, ”kill the man, and she left in another direction. When she got out of a distance and stepped on the new blood, she left some traces.”

”Brother Jue.” ”Small sigh asked:” you still did not answer my question, is wearing high heels must be a beauty