At eleven o 'clock, Zhang Heng found an excuse to return to his room, locked the door, took out his Dell laptop, and logged into his mailbox. Sure enough, he saw a new email.
The sender's position was blank, and the subject was' Login Email '.
Zhang Heng clicked on the email.
"Player 06992 invites you to form a team and enter a new round of the game. Please make sure you are alone in a private space, and there is no one around you. When you are ready, click the link below to start the game. I wish you a happy game."
Zhang Heng didn't need to hesitate much. Even if You Always Look Unhappy (# O ') played some tricks, he still had a Mission Failure Exemption Card that could ensure that he wouldn't encounter too much danger in the quest.
So Zhang Heng clicked on the link at the end of the email.
The next second, a familiar sense of dizziness hit him, and at the same time, a system prompt rang in his ears.
[Player identity verification …]
[Verification passed. Player 06992 and Player 07958 are the holders of part 300501. Linking the quest for the players …]
[Quest link complete – the current quest is Master Builder (Special)]
"The evil ruler is planning to destroy the entire city, and the world is in danger, waiting for its savior … This round of the game will not be counted in the number of rounds played. You can quit the game and start again at any time."
[Mission Objective: Save the World]
[Mode: Team Mode]
[Time Flow Rate: 480] (One hour in the real world is equivalent to 20 days in this game. Players can terminate the game at any time and return to the real world)
[Friendly Reminder: The game will officially start in five seconds. Please get ready.]
… …
It was the first time Zhang Heng heard of a game quest with saving the world as the main task. Judging from the quest's description, he thought he would come to a scenario similar to the wasteland or the eve of the doomsday. But when he opened his eyes, he found himself standing in a train station, surrounded by a bustling crowd.
Everything looked the same as usual, except that everything in sight was made of building blocks.
Lego? Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows.
Lego was a kind of building block toy invented by the father of Lego, Ole Kiok. The word came from the Danish word "LEgGOdt", which translates to "play well" (to have fun). Food grade plastic was used as the parts. Each part had a bulge on one side and a small hole that could be inserted into the bulge on the other side. Various models of the parts could be assembled together according to the instruction manual to get a variety of models. Or, you could also throw the instruction manual aside and build whatever you like according to your personal preferences.
In the world of Lego, nothing was impossible.
Zhang Heng had seen many one-to-one Lego models built by Lego fanatics online and in exhibition halls. There were Bugatti Veyron (the engine of this thing was also made of Lego, and it could even travel at a low speed of less than 30km/h on the road), a variety of Lego animals, and even houses. However, this was the first time he saw an entire world made of Lego.
At the moment, he was in a huge train station. The train station was completely pieced together by Lego bricks, including the glass roof above his head, the marble floor under his feet, the bakery and convenience stores around him, the ticket vending machines, and even the entrance of the subway station. All of them were made of colorful Lego bricks.
In fact, even the passersby who passed by him were made of Lego. Zhang Heng had a hunch. He lowered his head and looked at his hands. Sure enough, his palms had turned into the classic pincers of Lego figurines.
Just then, someone patted his left shoulder. Zhang Heng turned his head to the right and saw a nerdy girl with black-rimmed glasses, braided hair, and an old-fashioned sweater.
Zhang Heng frowned. At first glance, he didn't recognize who she was until the girl spoke.
"Usually, people would choose to look to the left in this situation."
"Why do you always look unhappy?"
"Yeah, I know I look ridiculous now. You can laugh at my outfit all you want, but remember, you're not much better. You look like a rectangular potato cake now, but the good news is that you look yellower than a potato cake. There are also eyes, nose, mouth, and so on, although they are only drawn on your face …"
Although Why Do You Always Look Unhappy (# O ′) tried to keep her tone as normal as possible, Zhang Heng could still tell that she was not in a good mood. In other words, this time it wasn't a prank. She seemed to have encountered something.
"Where is this place? Why aren't you with your family on New Year's Eve?" Zhang Heng asked.
"Because this is my hometown, and my family is here."
Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. "So, you are actually a Lego?"
"…"
"You are the Lego. I mean, this place is exactly the same as my hometown, well … except they are made of Lego. Anyway, welcome to Huacheng Guangzhou. We are now at the South Railway Station. Let's go to the West Square to take a taxi. We will talk as we walk."
You Always Look Unhappy (# O ′) took the lead and brought Zhang Heng to the taxi stop. Needless to say, this place was also made of Lego. And just like in reality, the taxis going in different directions were parked in different areas, and passengers queued up to get on in order.
There were even Lego figurines that secretly cut the queue when people were not paying attention. Everything was exactly the same as in reality.
Soon, the first few taxis left, and a new batch of taxis came up. The traffic police let a dozen people, including Zhang Heng, in, and the passengers found their own empty cars.
You Always Look Unhappy (# 'O') opened a car door, sat in the passenger seat, and said something in Cantonese.
The driver nodded and said, "Fasten your seatbelt." After that, he started the car.
"So, you are from Cantonese?" Zhang Heng asked.
"Yes."
"Why go north?"
The driver poked his head out and asked curiously, "North? Meh north?"
"It's none of your business. Just drive your car ~"
You Always Look Unhappy (# O ′) rolled her eyes, then said to Zhang Heng in English, "It's best not to talk about other places in front of them. Although this place is almost the same as the real Guangzhou, there are still differences. They don't know that there are other places outside."
"But we came from the train station."
"Yes, but they only have a vague idea of the outside world."
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