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Plane Store System Chapter 65
author:Li Jiuge Label: system Wear quickly cool article Time travel and rebirth
"It's over! We're done!" The team members opened their eyes wide and looked desperate.
The last team member was a newcomer who had only gone through two dungeons. He looked at Zhang Dayan, then at Xiong Dazhi, and said tremblingly: "What, what's wrong? Why did it become a six-star dungeon? Doesn't it mean that we can only fight Samsung laptop?"
Seeing that he was paralyzed on the ground with his eyes wide open and unable to stand up, Xiong Dazhi wiped his face and stood up to perform his duties as captain. He explained: "Xiao Zhou, this was originally supposed to be a three-star copy, but we came in too early."
Xiong Dazhi's team was originally a mini-group with only three people. They were active in two- and three-star dungeons to earn points. Because of their weak strength, they have not yet cleared any dungeon, even the lowest level. There is no one-star copy either. Because their strength is too weak, many people advised them not to form their own team, but to join other strong teams and learn experience and abilities from others. However, Xiong Dazhi always refused because he thought he was very talented as a team leader. , if he joins someone else's team, he will no longer be the captain.
Finally, one of his team members couldn't stand him anymore and resigned to go to another team. Xiong Dazhi had to recruit a new person, Xiao Zhou.
There are hundreds of thousands of people preparing to enter the dungeon every year. These newcomers are mainly low-level dungeons. There are quite a few people like Xiong Dazhi who have been in low-star dungeons for many years. To deal with low-star dungeons, he and Zhang Dayan He has a lot of experience and thinks he can lead newcomers well.
The copy of "Forest of Mist" had been marked by the legion early on. When Xiong Dazhi and Zhang Dayan selected the copy, they saw that Song Ci's team had entered the scene. Song Ci's team is a well-known six-star team in the legion. They are responsible for the task of weakening the dungeon star level. Their team has conducted many missions. Every six-star dungeon they entered will lose at least two stars when they come out. star.
It must be the same this time, after all, it is well known that "Misty Forest" is not difficult among six-star dungeons. So after discussing it with Zhang Dayan, he quickly clicked to queue up.
They had a wonderful idea at the time. They felt that after Song Ci and his team came out, this dungeon would be a five-star at most, and there were several private high-star teams and teams in the legion in front of them. They were taken by these big guys. After fighting over and waiting for their turn, "Misty Forest" dropped to at least three stars. It's just the right time for them to go in.
Who would have thought that Song Ci's team, which has always been promising, would actually be wiped out! Who would have thought that the team in front of them was either in other dungeons or had canceled their reservations. They were the only ones who did not see the broadcast of the "Misty Forest" dungeon in time because they trained too late the day before, and then they were so confused. He was forced to teleport into a dungeon where the difficulty and strength were seriously mismatched.
If it weren't for the newcomers and the fact that he had to take care of his face as the captain, Xiong Dazhi would have wanted to faint from crying.
After hearing this, Xiao Zhou stared at him blankly, with an expression as if the world was falling apart and he was about to faint.
The three of them huddled in the bushes for a long time. Seeing that it was getting dark, they finally managed to convince themselves to cheer up. After all, if you struggle, there is still a possibility of getting out alive. If you are just paralyzed like this, isn't that asking for death? What's more, none of the three of them wanted the game report to say that they didn't kill a single monster, which would be such a useless death! You will be looked down upon by people all over the world!
Since they selected this dungeon, they had read the information and strategies carefully before.
They took out protective suits from their backpacks and put them on, then found flame guns, determined to survive until the end of their survival time. As for the weird NPC settlement with thousands of people in the mission report, they were stupid enough to approach it!
In the stockade, Yan Shaocheng stepped up to the guard box and looked into the distance. The thick fog that filled the entire mountain forest dispersed a lot, but with his eyesight, he still could not find any foreigners.
Strangely, every time the fog cleared in the past, foreigners would appear.
"Master, three figures did appear in the thick fog before, but our arrows missed. Before dark, Wangzi went to explore the surroundings and found that the footprints of the three people were getting further and further away. Presumably these three were timid and had no intention of hitting the target. Dont dare to approach our village.
Yan Shaocheng nodded, told him to keep vigil, and turned to leave, but instead of going home, he walked around the village.
Everyone in the village who saw him stopped to say hello to him. They were full of life, hardworking and simple, and everyone was so lovely. Should such a good place and such good people have to be isolated from the world for the rest of their lives?
Yan Shaocheng couldn't help but think of his conversation with Chi Yishen last night.
"I am a plane merchant."
"What is a plane merchant?"
"They are merchants who travel with goods to different places to barter."
Under his confused gaze at that time, Chi Yishen grabbed his hand into the void, and a bowl of hot noodles appeared in his hand. "Master Yan, are you hungry? Please use it."
Yan Shaocheng suspected it was a trick, but he couldn't see any flaws. The bowl of noodles exuded an extremely tempting fragrance, which made his stomach rumble. As if he was bewitched, he couldn't help but hold the bowl of noodles and chew it. It tastes spicy and fragrant in the mouth, and after eating it, I feel so comfortable, as if I had just soaked in a hot spring for an hour.
It was the first time in Yan Shaocheng's life that he had such a possessed experience. He was stunned for a while after eating. He felt as if there was a warm current swimming back and forth in his body, which was so warm that his fingertips were trembling slightly.
Under the light, the person sitting in front of him smiled and stretched out his hand, "Master Yan, this bowl of noodles has a peace charm melted into it. The first peace charm is my payment for food and accommodation for the past few days, and the second peace charm Peace Talisman, considering that the village is not rich, I will give you a 20% discount, and you can give me 800 achievement points."
Yan Shaocheng was still stunned and asked subconsciously, "What is the point of achievement?"
Chi Yi thought deeply for a moment, "Because there is currently nothing in the village that I can barter with, that's why I said this. If Master Yan has suitable goods, the achievement points can be deducted after the valuation." He pressed his forehead. For a moment, and then smiled, "For example, Master Yan is very valuable. You are worth half a million achievement points!"
Yan Shaocheng was distracted and kicked a fragrant wood pillar. The pain in his toes instantly brought him back to his senses. With firm eyes, he turned around and hurried towards the Yan family's small building.
Chi Yishen was sitting on the second floor settling accounts. When he heard Yan Shaocheng's footsteps, he looked up and said with a smile, "Master Yan has thought about it."
Yan Shaocheng walked up to him and sat down cross-legged, "Do you really have a way to take everyone out?"
Chi Yishen shook his head.
Yan Shaocheng took a breath, frowned and said, "But didn't you say last night..."
Chi Yishen: "Master Yan, I'm just a businessman. I'm only responsible for selling the things you need. Whether it's leading the villagers out of this cage-like forest, or continuing to stay here and wait for waves of foreigners. When you come to your door, its all your decision.
Yan Shaocheng: "I want to take everyone out."
Chi Yishen: "Why?"
Yan Shaocheng: "There are many couples in the village, but they have never given birth to new children. If this continues, sooner or later everyone's bloodline will be cut off here."
Chi Yi nodded deeply. Before that, Yan Shaocheng had not noticed any problems with the child. It seemed that the two peace charms had slowly taken effect.
Yan Shaocheng continued: "Everyone has relatives outside, and my brother is also outside. He..." Yan Shaocheng suddenly paused when he said this. In his memory, he was originally a soldier in a big city, and he and his brother depended on each other. , and later when the city fell, he took a group of people and fled to this mountain forest. Many years have passed since then, but why? Why did they have such a good relationship as brothers, but he never thought of going out to look for his brother?
Yan Shaocheng finally realized that there seemed to be something wrong with his memory. But when he thought about it more carefully, he only felt a splitting headache. He shook his head, put these thoughts aside for the time being, and only asked, "Is there anything that can help me get out of this forest? What price should I pay in exchange?" "
Yan Shaocheng and everyone in this village are the souls of long-dead souls. Based on "if one of me falls, there will be thousands of me on top", Chi Yishen guessed that the human souls in this world are powerful. To the point where it can withstand countless deaths. But resurrecting after death must come at a price. "NPCs" who have experienced countless deaths will become confused, just like the mentally retarded NPCs in low-star dungeons described by players.
Maybe if the dungeon is cleared by the player, these "NPCs" will die once as the dungeon crashes, and then fall to a lower-star dungeon. He actually didn't know how to get these "NPCs" out of the dungeon, but what if they kept feeding their souls until they looked like living people?
When the ground is full of bugs, will the "supervisor" who was temporarily seriously injured by him while hiding in the dark still have the ability to figure out what went wrong?
Chi Yishen raised his eyebrows and said: "Master Yan, I think you have realized that everyone in the village has memory problems. I have here a spell to help everyone wake up their memory. In exchange, you need to tell me the source of the fragrant wood. "
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Chapter 111
In Yan Shaocheng's memory, fragrant wood is a kind of tree that protects the peace of people's souls. It is tall and lush, like a powerful elder, spreading its wide and dense leaves to protect the people under the shade. During the Chinese New Year, people will pick the branches and leaves of fragrant wood and dip them in salt water to sweep the courtyard, which means to get rid of dirt and welcome the new year. When getting married, people will use the branches of fragrant wood to make jewelry, whether it is hairpins, bracelets, necklaces or tiaras, anything is good. , the newlyweds exchange each other's ornaments made of fragrant wood, which means the conclusion of each other's vows. When a child is born, adults will boil the branches of the fragrant wood into water to bathe the newborn, and use the fragrant wood flowers to make soup as the first food for the newborn in the world; and when someone dies, people will use the fragrant wood to make a soup. Pile the corpses into fuel and incinerate them, allowing the souls of the deceased to rise into the distant sky following the thick smoke of burning incense wood...
In an era without monsters, fragrant wood was closely related to people's lives, from birth to death, from childhood to old age...
And after those monsters came, the fragrant wood still protected them. The burning smell frightened the monsters and made them afraid to attack. Only then could they find a peaceful place to live in this purgatory-like world...
Wait, does the fragrant wood in his memory really smell like burning?
Yan Shaocheng suddenly stopped recalling. He was in a stockade built of fragrant wood. His nose was filled with the faint smell of burning. His sense of smell had long been accustomed to this smell. If he did not leave the stockade, he could hardly smell any peculiar smell. However, Why is there an extra childhood time sleeping in a fragrant tree in his memory?
"Very fragrant, like fruit..." Why? Why would he recall this smell? Isn't it the smell of burnt wood?
Faced with Chi Yishen's gaze, Yan Shaocheng could only suppress this doubt for the time being. He continued to recall: "Every year when we repair the stockade, we dig fragrant trees from the depths of the mountain forest, and then..." At this point, Yan Shaocheng paused again. He was stunned, and the gradually awakening memories collided with the contradictory perceptions in his mind, causing his eyebrows to show pain as if they were being pulled by a huge force.
Chi Yishen knew that the power of two consecutive high-level requiem spells was slowly taking effect. He did not rush it, but just waited quietly.
After a while, Yan Shaocheng shed tears in his eyes, "I remembered that the fragrant wood here was not dug by us, but suddenly appeared around us one day..." His last sentence was so low that it was almost He breathed, "It turns out, I've been dead a long time ago..."
Mercury Deep, Grace City, Suburban Cemetery.
The suspended tram stopped at the intersection in front of the cemetery. A young man wearing a black hoodie and glasses got off the tram carrying a bunch of incense wood. He said hello to the gatekeeper, and then walked into the cemetery. He didn't look at the road at all along the way, and he didn't pay attention to the direction. Even his eyes were wandering, and he was obviously distracted and thinking about other things. Then he took every step steadily, accurately walking through the steps and turns. He passed every corner without making any mistakes. When he stopped habitually, a familiar tombstone had appeared in front of him. Apparently he had been here many times and had developed a physical memory of the terrain and road conditions.
There was a line on the tombstone that was just slightly dusty: Brother Yan Shaocheng. There is also a line of small words next to it, "My brother Yan Shaoran was established on x month x day x year."
Xiao Yan put down the bunch of fragrant wood, then took out the rag, carefully wiped off the dust on his brother's tombstone, and then took out the lighter.
Because of the custom of Deep Mercury, there are two covered holes in front of each tombstone, the left is shallower and the right is deeper. The left side is for placing flowers, and the right side is for burning incense wood.
He opened the lid on the right, used a lighter to light the incense wood, and then put the incense wood piece by piece into the hole on the right.
"Brother, it's almost four years. I am already a stable four-star challenger now. In another two years, no, one year, I may be able to become a five-star challenger! Why is the progress so fast recently? Because we Recently, all members of the team cleared a five-star dungeon without any loss. Hahaha, its awesome! Let me tell you, brother, this is really awesome. Its much better than your time, because the difficulty of high-star dungeons is now higher than before. Now The challengers who can reach high stars are better than you back then. How can I put it, it is like a snail outperforming a tortoise..."
"Okay, let me tell you the truth. In fact, the real strength of our team is not that high. The reason why we were able to pass the zombie town without any damage is because Mr. Chi gave us the props to restrain the zombies! It's a game Items that are not available in the mall! We later inquired about a lot of information and found that no one had ever seen this kind of item. We went to the library to look for information and found that there had never been such a thing in history... Our team discussed this matter. For two or three days, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that Mr. Chi had an extraordinary background. He was more than just a high-star level player. No, no, he said it was his first time to enter the dungeon. But he had a lot of props in his hand. If not Thats so unbelievable, we all have to wonder if he is the incarnation of the Lord God left in the human world!
"I have a hunch that if we can continue to buy props from Mr. Chi, even if our team's overall strength is not very strong, we can pass many dungeons and maybe we can go to the place where you were buried soon. Eight-star dungeon! I wonder if I can meet that Mr. Chi next time I enter the dungeon."
Xiao Yan was burning the incense wood while talking. He watched the familiar fruit-like aroma on the incense wood gradually turn into a burnt smell. He was also a little tired from squatting, so he simply sat down against the tombstone and chattered while burning the incense wood. "When I was training recently, I kept thinking about my parents and uncle's family. They all died in the dungeon when they were less than thirty years old. You were only twenty-three when you left, which seriously lowered the average. I Im almost twenty-three now, and I hope I can sacrifice myself after Im forty, otherwise our family will all die young, which would be too miserable!
He twisted his neck and looked behind him. There were eight tombstones standing neatly behind his brother's tombstone, including those of his parents, his uncle and his wife, and his two cousins.
After burning the incense wood, he wiped all the tombstones behind. Then he patted his cousin's tombstone and said, "This is my brother's death anniversary. I only brought his fragrant wood. When my next copy comes out, it will be your death anniversary. Then I will bring your fragrant wood. Don't worry. , everyone has it!
Taking one last look at the neatly arranged tombstones, Xiao Yan patted the dust on his body and turned to leave.
When he was about to walk out of the cemetery, a newspaper flew to him in the wind. He grabbed it and took a look. The title was very shocking: "The birth rate has hit a new low, and the number of children with dementia is increasing year by year."
According to the latest report from the Garden of Life, the number of high-quality embryos is gradually declining at a rate of 5% per year. An average of 10% of fetuses that have developed to 18 weeks have stopped developing, and an average of 10% of fully developed fetuses are successfully born. The probability of suffering from dementia was only 0.01% ten years ago. According to predictions, if effective methods cannot be developed, the number of newly healthy people in the world will be reduced to a very dangerous value in ten years..."
After reading this passage, Xiao Yan's first thought was that there were fewer and fewer people, so wouldn't it mean that no one would be able to go to the front line in the future? Then they started to worry. Will they be able to clear all the copies within ten years?
At this time, the old man in the security room leaned out of the window and said, "Hey, young man, thank you very much. You can return the newspaper to me."
"Oh." Xiao Yan hurriedly returned the newspaper to him. At the same time, the old man looked at him and said, "Young man, you look young and healthy. The seeds should be very energetic. If you have time, go to the Garden of Life to donate! Please contribute more!"
Xiao Yan nodded, "I know."
At this time, a suspended tram happened to arrive at the station. Xiao Yan quickly got on the train, still thinking about what just happened.
Since the new century, in order to concentrate their efforts to fight against the disaster and clear the dungeon, the remaining countries of mankind have combined their forces and jointly established an institution specifically for the reproduction of human offspring, named "Garden of Life". Xiao Yan was also born there. When I was in elementary school, I went with a group to visit. There are many artificial wombs and equipment in the Garden of Life. Humans only need to donate seeds to obtain offspring. It also frees women from the burden of reproduction and can better participate in frontline dungeon battles and battles. Logistics construction work.
His brother Yan Shaocheng and several cousins were too young and did not have time to go to the Garden of Life to leave descendants. Xiao Yan originally planned to take the time to go, but he hesitated after seeing the report, "I am still too weak now. What if the seeds left behind are also very weak, and the embryos are not of high quality or stop developing? This is not the case. A waste of time and energy in Garden of Life? Its better to wait and experience a few more dungeons and completely upgrade to five stars before going!"
Copy: Forest of Mist.
"This is where the fragrant wood comes out." Yan Shaocheng brought Chi Yishen to the ancestral hall in the village.
The ashes and tablets of the victims are stored in the ancestral hall.
After Yan Shaocheng realized that they were now just the souls of the deceased, the ashes altars and tablets placed in the ancestral hall gradually became illusory. Because this place is originally the false understanding of all the dead, and after someone wakes up, these things will slowly disappear.
But this village, this entire ancestral hall made of fragrant wood, still looks good.
Because the fragrant wood does not come from their false knowledge, but is a gift given to them by living people in their thoughts.
When Chi Yishen followed Yan Shaocheng in, a pile of incense wood suddenly emerged from the incense ashes in the center of the ancestral hall, and a new burning smell suddenly filled the air.
Looking at this pile of newly sprouted fragrant trees, Yan Shaocheng's eyes were complicated, including nostalgia, sadness, and confusion.
Chi Yishen said: "In my hometown, there are some legends that people have spirits after death, and the sacrifices burned by the living will be sent to the hands of the dead in another form." Perhaps, there are many things in the human world They are interlinked, such as the hand cannons in the hands of the passers-by that are similar to Earth Star Technology, and the sacrifices in front of them that connect the two worlds.
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Ah ah ah, obviously nothing happened today, why am I updating it now? I still owe you a thousand words. I will make up for it tomorrow.
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution between 2022-07-26 22:51:29-2022-07-27 23:44:31
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