Those were the only two sentences that appeared in the log-in lobby.
Not long after the disappearance of the Anomaly, Galileo and Copernicus naturally noticed it. They happily led Invincible Champion and Ye Zhi back to the mountaintop. They wanted to praise Feng Bujue for using the plot armor to deal with the Anomaly.
However, Feng Bujue told them that the Anomaly had not been destroyed but had disappeared on its own. Meng Jingchan, who had witnessed this from afar, also confirmed that he was right. Now, the two GMs were stunned. They did not know what to write in the report. They had not encountered an Anomaly escaping from a scenario before, so this could be a big deal.
In any case, there was not much communication, and the players gradually exited the scenario. After all, the GMs had a duty to keep this a secret. If there was a need, they could talk to Feng Bujue in private. There was no need to discuss this with members of a large gaming studio like Regulation.
About twenty minutes after exiting the scenario, Meng Jingchan, who were still online, heard a strange system announcement. "The scenario you were in has been closed due to an unknown error."
But that was a story for later. At this moment, Feng Bujue was feeling quite depressed.
Let's take a look at the changes in Brother Jue's stats after this scenario.
Title: Plot Explorer, 1343618000, Skill Points: 2637, Game Coins: 326800.
Mastery: General Ability D, Workmanship D, Sleuthing E, Fighting D, Marksmanship D, Medic F, Sorcery E, Summoning NA
Inventory 510: Mario's Wrench, Flashlight, Folding Stool, SCP-500 (1920), Anti-gravity Gun
Equipment: Jazz Shoes, Death Poker (Sorcery Weapon), Echo Armor
Space 310: Puzzle Card – Monkey, Puzzle Card – Sunglasses, Persephone's Vacuum
Skills: [Hasty Repair] [Body Enhancement Technique] [Decisive Victory]
He had spent almost two hours in the game, but his EXP and Game Coins had not increased at all. The loss of equipment and skills this time was truly a huge blow to him. The two Health Potions aside, he had drunk them himself, but what about the four pieces of equipment?
[Eye of Hostility]'s equipment requirement was that the character must be level 20 or lower, and it could not be traded after it was picked up. Feng Bujue didn't feel any heartache over the fact that this defensive equipment could be sold after two more levels. However, other than this, the rest of the items, [Casey Jones's Mask], the godly effect of increasing Fighting Mastery by one level, were gone just like that. After the fierce battle between Feng Bujue and K3-Red Iron, his fighting mastery had risen to D. If the mask was still there, then its special effect, [When equipped, the player's fighting mastery will be seen as one level higher than the player's actual level, but it will not exceed C], would allow Feng Bujue's fighting mastery to reach C? How big of a leap would that be? Wouldn't it be stronger than Passing Rain?
Other than that, Robots Must Die had only used one scenario, and the number of souls that died under its blade was in the single digits. At the very least, it had been traded with Skill Points!
Other than that, the M1911A1 Pistol was Feng Bujue's only gun. He still had quite a number of magazines in his shirt pocket, and he had bought them with Game Coins. The magazines were store-bought, and if he sold them back to the shop, it would be a huge loss. It would be less than one-tenth of the original price. If he put them up for auction … even if he put them up for auction at seventy percent of the original price, he might not be able to sell them. After all, the bullets had to be compatible with the gun. Furthermore, people might not even notice this kind of junk even if they flipped through dozens of pages. Even if he put them up for auction, he would just have to pay the commission.
The only thing he could do was console himself … So what if the mask was gone? His fighting mastery was still at D, right? So what if the dagger was gone? He had earned 237 Skill Points during the course of the scenario, so he had recouped some of his losses. So what if the gun was gone? So what if the bullets were gone? So be it. So what if the bullets were gone? After all, he had the Anti-gravity Gun. Even if this weapon could only fire one object at a time, and if he took it out in most scenarios, the NPC would think he was crazy, but at least it was a long-ranged weapon. What if there was a Nokia store in the scenario? With this weapon, even a Gundam could be taken down, right?
Furthermore, he had gained something from this scenario. At least the Sorcery Weapon had been upgraded, and Death Poker now had four special effects. How far would it be before he got the fifth and sixth? Furthermore, he had tested the effect of SCP-500, and it was strong enough to repair broken limbs. Overall, there were gains and losses.
Feng Bujue was still trying to convince himself when a notification popped up on his touch screen. He had thought that it was the GM, but when he raised his head to look, he saw that it was a communication request from Brother Long.
After pressing accept, Long Aomin's voice appeared in the communication channel. "Hey, Brother Feng, long time no see."
"Haha … Actually, it's only been a few days," Feng Bujue replied with a smile.
"Yes, yes, the game has messed up my sense of time." Long Aomin laughed. "I just came out from the scenario and saw that you were 'free' as well. How about it? Do you want to queue together?"
"Er … Actually, I was forced to leave earlier, so I can't join the queue now," Feng Bujue replied.
"Eh? What's wrong? You forced yourself to leave? "Long Aomin was confused." Did you run into a very troublesome teammate? "
"It's a long story, so there's no point in talking about it," Feng Bujue replied. This was a lie, and it worked every time.
Long Aomin laughed openly and very sensibly did not ask any more questions.
Feng Bujue made use of this opportunity to change the topic. "By the way, Brother Long, do you remember Passing Rain and Laughing Soul?"
"Yes, they're the two heroines from that Haunted House scenario, right? They added me as friends before," Long Aomin replied.
"They, me, and Xiao Tan have started a club," Feng Bujue said. "Brother Long, are you interested …"
"Ah, I'm sorry, but I already have a club." Before Feng Bujue finished, Long Aomin knew what the man was going to ask. He rejected him politely and explained, "My club is just a group of colleagues. I'm sorry, but I can't join your club."
"Oh, it's fine. It won't affect the scenario." Feng Bujue replied. He did not think that there was anything wrong with it. Most people would have one or two friends in real life when they played games, and in the future, gaming would be a way to socialize in the office.
But … Long Aomin's club was quite unique. He said that the people in the club were his colleagues from the office … and that was not wrong, but they were not from the same police station as him.
Long Aomin had recently been transferred to the cyber-police department, and his club was obviously … an outpost. Long Aomin had been injured in the past, and it was difficult for him to go out in the field. It was a waste of his talent to have him stay in the office, so … he was transferred to this rather suitable position.
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