In the dream, these uncles who came into the mountain to "hunt for treasure" walked straight past Lin Yu, talking and laughing, as if Lin Yu did not exist. Lin Yu stood there and thought. "Is this a dream simply caused by my excessive concern for this copy puzzle?" "No... I'm afraid that's not the case." In this situation, Lin Yu suddenly had a "lucid dream" related to this game, and he would never just treat the dream as a dream. "My perspective seems to be a detached bystander, and at this time the uncle seems to be still alive..." "Is it a fragment of the past?" Lin Yu thought and followed the crowd in the wind and snow. He counted the number of people, no more, no less, thirteen. After these thirteen uncles entered "Winter Mountain", they soon separated.
"We can't go together here!" "That's right. It would be bad if we provoke the monster called 'Chat'." "But I am very grateful to that monster. If it weren't for him, the masters would not have bought black oil at such a high price!" "That's true. Haha... I hope everyone can come back alive!" "I wish everyone a good harvest." The thirteen uncles walked in different directions, and their figures were soon buried in the wind and snow. Lin Yu thought about it and still chose to follow the rough uncle he knew and met at the beginning. He at least wanted to see how this guy "died". After all, from the other party's body, Lin Yu couldn't tell what his specific "death method" was. Following this rough uncle, Lin Yu soon saw the full set of black oil search process. The uncle took out a broom-like tool that he had seen before from a player named "Dolphin" and began to walk around the map. When he came to some places with thick snow, he would use this tool to sweep the snow. Sometimes he could sweep out some wood and food, but Lin Yu hadn't seen him sweep out black oil yet. Soon, night fell, and the uncle carrying wood took out a torch from his backpack. "We have to find a place to make a fire and rest." The uncle muttered to himself, and then looked at the map by the light of the fire, and seemed to have chosen a direction. Lin Yu looked at the uncle's things and felt a little strange. "So, he doesn't plan to go to the 'base', but plans to make a fire himself?" Lin Yu thought about it, and then realized something belatedly.
"No, at this 'time point' when the uncle was alive, it seems that there is no 'base' in this mountain!" Following the uncle all the way, Lin Yu didn't see any wooden houses or the like. Those man-made bases have not appeared yet. Thinking of this, Lin Yu couldn't help but become more curious. "So, where is this uncle going now?" After walking a few steps with the uncle, Lin Yu was stunned. Because this rough uncle walked under a giant rock that could shelter him from the wind and snow, he built a campfire with the firewood he picked up, roasted the fire on the spot, and ate the food he found during the day. Lin Yu was very surprised. Because the stone where the uncle was at the moment... If Lin Yu remembered correctly, this was where he was buried! This made Lin Yu very curious. After the uncle had eaten and drunk enough, he extinguished the torch, hugged it, and fell asleep in front of the burning campfire. Then... The night gradually darkened. Lin Yu observed the uncle and found that he had fallen into a deep sleep. And then... In the second half of the night, a look of fear suddenly appeared on the uncle's face! It was like he had a nightmare! However, the uncle did not wake up directly, but seemed unable to wake up, with his mouth open and shouting silently! After a few minutes... This frightened expression lasted for a while, and suddenly froze on the uncle's face. Lin Yu was stunned. A few minutes later, he finally realized what was happening. So this old man... died. The loss of human life is so simple. Although the lives encountered in these games are called "NPCs" by players,... According to the experience of countless players, they are indeed not set "programs". All "NPCs" are essentially living beings.
Lin Yu sighed. "This game is really cruel." He squatted down and carefully observed the old man's body. "So, the way 'Chat' kills people is to kill people in their sleep without being seen?" "It seems that although this monster boasts that it is very scary, it actually focuses on 'mental attack'... But this makes sense. When it was disguised as 'Forpolo' before, it seemed that it had almost no frontal combat power - it was directly shattered by a shot." Lin Yu thought about it and came to a conclusion. "So, 'Chat' kills people by relying on 'dreams', creating fear and dreams that cannot be escaped..." Thinking of this, Lin Yu suddenly realized something very, very bad. "Oh no, I feel like I'm dreaming now!" He instantly felt a creepy nameless fear growing in his heart. But the moment this "fear" emotion was born, Lin Yu immediately activated the skill of "corporate slave". Even in the "dream", the professional ability of "corporate slave" can still take effect. Lin Yu immediately felt that he had calmed down, and his thinking was clear and stable. "Although this skill looks weak, it is exactly what I expected...it is a magical skill." "Emotion" itself can already affect judgment many times. And in the 'death game', the difference between life and death may very well be the smallest judgment! not to mention…… The difficulty of many copies may itself be "emotion"! It's like this copy of the present moment. Lin Yu didn't know whether the "fear" on the uncle's face before he died was the cause of his death or the result of the cause of his death. However, he will definitely avoid any "emotion" of fear as much as possible. The skill cooling time of 'Social Animal' can be activated once a day and lasts for one hour after activation. Therefore, Lin Yu did not skimp on this skill. After Lin Yu forced himself to calm down, he took a breath and expressed his conclusion. "So, 'Chat' can really kill people in his dreams?" And in the snow and wind of this dream, a voice came. "Your guess is right." The sudden sound seemed very far away, but it sounded clearly in Lin Yu's ears.
If Lin Yu hadn't been in the "emotional stability" period brought about by his 'social animal' ability, he might have been shocked. But this time, Lin Yu was calm. He looked around and saw no sign of anyone. Afterwards, Lin Yu thought for a moment and asked directly. "who are you?" The voice responded as expected. "It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you remember the tips I gave you." "You are the smartest person this time... I hope you can escape - or end all of this." The voice said, and then... Lin Yu opened his eyes from the bed. He woke up very naturally and looked aside. The hands of the clock beside the bed pointed to three-thirty-five.