On the other side, Cat Hop was in a daze. He didn't even know how he walked out of the Samsara Temple. When he came to his senses, he was already back at the battle pavilion. Another group of people was bustling about, controlling machines to kill each other in high spirits.
"Am I going to be in cahoots with them? Distorting history … I feel like I'm in big trouble! That mysterious existence, no one knows what he's thinking. Everything is hidden in the fog, and only he knows the past of the world! " Cat Hop shook his head forcefully. This was probably because he had joined some NPC camp and had started to fabricate history to deceive the world.
All in all, it wasn't a loss now, although he didn't know what would happen in the future.
After all, deceiving the masses and covering up the Poneglyph of history felt terrifying …
Although this online game was an online game, the players were more willing to put in effort and treat it as a second person.
He started to check an arcade machine. "It feels like nothing has happened, but something has happened. Are these characters really starting to come to life? This existence is too mysterious. It's hard to fathom. This online game's world setting is indeed profound and mysterious! I guess it's triggered the follow-up plot of the Fengdu mission — covering up the Poneglyph of history. Next … the game development team definitely won't let us down! "
…
At this time, the online game had only been open for a day. A full 24 hours had passed, but the heated discussion had already spread across the internet.
After all, too many things had happened.
"It's only the first day, and Yuan Qinghua and Bai Xiaojun gave birth to an emmie, chubby little tree son. His whole body is emerald green. No wonder it's the color of love. He's super cute. I love him so much! As expected, only the same sex can have true love. Let's start with me! "
"Hahahaha, I heard that they were captured. That mantis tasted the sweetness and let them continue to give birth. Now that the eldest child has appeared, will the seventh child be far away? Just waiting for the number to be enough to save grandpa! (laughing emoji) "
"At the same time, the other main storyline, the novel, the arcade, and a bunch of dead people have already been established!"
"Two main storylines, that's awesome!"
It was only the first day, and so many big things had happened.
Many people couldn't help but be excited as they watched the excitement.
One day in the real world was one year in the game's Hell and Animal realms, and this was still in the players' world … Ten years in the mortal realm, and a hundred years in the celestial realm!
"However, more than 3,000 of the 6,000 players have been eliminated. On the second day, there are only slightly more than 2,000 people left."
It couldn't be helped. This game had a very anti-human setting: there was a game time limit, and players could only stay online for up to eight hours a day.
At other times, he could only forcefully log off. During this period of time, he had to find a safe place to hide.
As expected of a game that loved learning and guided health. The anti-addiction mechanism was very traditional "online games".
In the past, the players of the Gourmet World worked in groups. They would take turns to log in and have someone protect them. This was fine. In real life, they would eat and sleep. But now?
After they went offline, they wouldn't be able to take care of each other.
At this moment, it was already early in the morning of the second day. Someone was summarizing the first day of the game. A host was broadcasting.
"As we can see, eight hours have passed, which is four months in the game. Today's game time has ended. I guess the first wave of quitting has appeared! Even though everyone had made preparations in advance, taking the opportunity to find a place to log off for the next four months, when they woke up the next day, it was still equivalent to eight months in the game. It was too long, and the number of players had decreased by thirty percent! Many of them have been dug out and eaten by wild animals. It's very cruel, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside … "
In fact, although they would be offline for eight months, they didn't have to worry about starving to death in eight months. This was because the Gourmet World had a way to deal with it. When they went offline, the time flow of their characters would be adjusted back to the time flow of their characters.
"I'm done for. I really envy the players in Spore Evolution. Unlike the Wizard Community and the Gourmet World, there is an anti-addiction mechanism …"
"Then you guys should write a thesis!"
"It can't be helped. This is a game open to the public. It's good enough that we can play. If we can't stay online, who can we blame?"
"I also think that the anti-addiction mechanism of being online for a maximum of eight hours a day is reasonable. Do you want to die in real life? Of course you have to eat and sleep … Playing for eight hours a day is already all the free time of the day. Sleeping for eight hours, eating and bathing for two hours, right? You have to go out and exercise for a few hours, right? "Someone analyzed rationally.
…
In short, everyone was discussing.
Although they had made sufficient preparations on the first day, many people still died because they were not familiar with the game! It was the first time they played this kind of virtual reality online game. When they went offline, they didn't disappear on the spot but slept on the spot, which was very 'real'.
Another point was that everyone logged in at the same six hours on the first day. Even if they met each other, they would still go offline at the same time. There was no one to 'guard' the corpses, which led to an extremely high death rate.
The second day began. The players in groups had already begun to discuss that they would take turns to go online. The 24 hours were divided into three periods, which should greatly reduce the death rate.
"Personally, I think we should build a city on the Animal Road!"
"Yes, gather ambitious people and build a city together. The city will be very safe, and we can sleep in peace!"
"Yes, the players can't rest in the wilderness, it's too risky. Gather to build a city and we can buy land."
"Cough cough cough, in the end, we are really addicted to building a city. The Fengdu over there hasn't been built yet, but it's definitely a milestone for us players. If we gather together to build a city and continue to develop, we can counterattack somewhere and save a family of three. Then, our Asura Path will rise and become one of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. We'll be a huge force, and a player catastrophe will appear! (Happy) "
…
The players started to discuss. Although they could only play for four months a day, they were still very happy.
They were also filled with anticipation. As one of the rising Six Paths, Asura Path would build a force that belonged to the players in this primitive world.
On the other side.
Ten years had passed in the Mortal World, but a hundred years had passed in the Celestial Path.
In the past hundred years, the Heavenly Path had suffered a great blow. The Heavenly Path was sparsely populated, and the most difficult thing was that their time flowed very quickly, causing their newborns to be unable to replenish. After a hundred years, they couldn't make ends meet, and their combat power began to decrease greatly.
In the short span of a year in the Naraka Path, the Fengdu was almost completed. The general outline of the city had been built, but the streets and facilities still needed to be carefully crafted, and the manpower required was not as much.
A group of people began to be forced to reincarnate.
…
Three hundred and ninety-three years.
It had been more than 70 years since Emperor Zhang Xiao wielded his sword and the Xiao Nation was destroyed.
After recuperating, the Mortal Realm had gradually recovered. After a period of time, Li Sansheng had also waited for the person he had been waiting for, Xu Yingluo.
"It's time to bid farewell …" Zhang Xiao was very pleased that Li Sansheng didn't indulge in it. After all, the recent novels were very tempting. They talked about the era where after the death of the Alchemy Emperor, his disciples Ermin and Medusa began to fight against the evil god Cthulhu.
"Go." Zhang Xiao smiled. "I hope that the combat skills you have trained can become instinctive in your next life."
Li Sansheng nodded and held the hand of the woman beside him. With a light leap, he jumped into the cycle of reincarnation. They looked at each other. "In this life, Yingluo, we must be together for real!"
It was pitch-black.
Wa wa wa!
Somewhere in a wealthy family, a loud cry could be heard. Outside the house, Minister Li asked anxiously, "Is it a boy or a girl?"
"It's a boy!"
"He actually has talent!"
A voice came from the house.
Minister Li was instantly overjoyed. In this era, having talent was a relatively rare thing. He entered the house and looked at the child. He couldn't help but laugh. "Everyone, what do you think the name of the son should be a boy?"
"San … Sheng …" The child spat out two words in a very strange manner, as if there were some scattered fragments flashing past.
"Birth anomaly? Hahaha! That person should be called Li Sansheng. " In the following years, Minister Li began to dote on his son. He believed that he was talented and would definitely lead the family to prosperity.
In just a short five to six years, the boy had completely changed everyone's understanding of him. He was a genius child prodigy.
"I keep feeling that I need to do something … find something." The jade-like Li Sansheng was always sitting on the stone steps. His chubby hands would support his cheeks, looking very cute. He frowned and thought for a long time. Suddenly, an inexplicable scene appeared in his mind. "That's right! It's a novel. There are also some special martial techniques … "
Ha!
"External form, Nirvana Fall!" He made a cool movement on the spot. A cool flame appeared in his hand. He immediately calmed down. "So this is what I was looking for."
He was very satisfied.
This child couldn't help but return to his house. He began to write a novel. He didn't do it for money. Instead, he quietly spread it. It seemed to be driven by his interest. In just a few years, some special novels spread to some places. Some of the contents even vaguely described the world after death. There was the Bridge of Nirvana, the Yellow Springs Road … the six paths of reincarnation. He named it — Underworld.
At this moment, the mysterious concept of Underworld slowly spread in the world for the first time.
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