Chapter 18

After the system voice prompt, Feng can't feel that he will check the game menu again and find that the taskbar is finally unlocked, which is the first time he formally received the main task. The previous training mode and single person living mode were basically completed in closed buildings, and the script pattern was very small, so there was not much choice in the plot direction, so the system would not generate tasks in this way. The current team survival mode has a large map with high degree of freedom, so the system must give a main line to guide the final direction of the game, otherwise the players may not understand what to do in the general direction.

After expanding the taskbar, you can't help but see a new window covering the front of the menu, with the task content displayed in the box. The text description of this main task is very simple: [search the city and find the devil's gate. ]

"the feeling of magic setting." Feng unconsciously glanced at the task and then closed the game menu.

"It's such a big city, isn't it looking for a needle in a haystack to find a door?" The king sighed.

"Tasks are used to remind us that the key word is not 'gate', but 'devil'." Feng unconsciously said that he had walked to an automatic ticket machine beside him and looked at the schematic diagram of the subway line printed on that machine. "There are twelve lines in this city, although they are expressed in different colors, but..." His fingers moved along the intertwined lines in the picture, and finally stopped at a place, "there is such an area in the dozens of intertwined lines..." He opened his hands and pressed them on the map, covering the route map around the area, only revealing the middle one: "five intersecting lines, forming a very standard geometry, a pentagram."

"Big brother, it's too far fetched." Lonely little brother said: "if you look carefully, you may find a lot of other geometric figures in that tangled line."

"The second my finger stops, it means that I have searched carefully." Feng unconsciously replied, turning to explain: "before we go to this floor, we can only see the station name and schematic diagram of this line, whether in the subway or on the platform. There is a complete route map of the whole city subway like this. There is no one on the lower floor.

Before the system prompt, we did not encounter any monsters, did not delay much time, and almost did not do any substantive action. But there must be a reason for the task to be triggered. If there is no trigger condition for the task, we should receive it when sitting in the subway. Why should the system wait for us to come up to the next level to give a prompt.

So The possibility I can think of is that there is something in this layer that is not in the lower layer, and the information it provides can point us to the devil gate mentioned in the mission. "

He said, turning sideways, and taking a picture of the subway line printed on the ticket machine with his left hand: "there are only 12 subway lines, and there are thousands of roads on the ground. If this subway line map is meaningless, then the city map is even more meaningless, unless we can find a tourist map marked with the landmark of" devil's gate "

He took a deep breath: "in a word, if no one puts forward constructive opinions that contradict this inference, or if their opinions are not supported by solid basis Please move with me to this area in the picture. If I am wrong, let's reorganize our thinking and discuss again. If I am right, I will take the skill value and everyone will be happy to clear the task. "

Feng didn't feel a breath to finish, and everyone was stunned. Wang sighed at this time, but he seemed quite calm, because from small to large, he saw many such scenes.

The ability of reasoning is a derivative of reading addiction. He is a very intelligent person. At the age of 16, he scored 138 on the B-test in school, and his left and right half of the brain just accounted for 69 points of balanced thinking. Compared with more than 140 "extraordinary" talents, he is still divided into normal groups, but his ability of observation, memory, understanding and reasoning is well-trained, which is beyond comparison with ordinary people.

As Mr. Conan Doyle said in the words of Holmes, in addition to profound knowledge and experience, the more important thing for a good detective is the correct reasoning skills. Sherlock Holmes in this article is always trying his best to publicize his "deductive method", and Feng is obviously a loyal supporter.

His reading addiction comes from another set of Shylock's theories: to take knowledge as a reserve, to manage the brain as a library, to sweep out the unimportant things and forget them, to put the secondary things in the attic, and to keep what is needed at your fingertips.

This seems to be an ideal memory habit and thinking mode. In fact, it can be achieved through certain training. Blind or not is a typical self-taught talent.

There are many simple and difficult things in the world. For example, if you do dozens of push ups at home every day, you will unconsciously become a muscle man. If you recite a few words every day, you can easily pass level 4 or 6. If you write thousands of words every day, you will become a God If there is a list of self deception ideas, these sentences must be in the top.

In the face of this kind of self-discipline training, ordinary people have a high probability of quitting halfway. However, as the so-called eccentric genius from ancient times, Fengwu is one of the few people who stick to it, and eventually turn reading and reasoning into habits and hobbies

"Er As brother crazy said, it's better to follow this line of thinking than to wander around the city after we go out. " The second half of long aomin's words is to the lonely little brother.

"Ah Huh? Oh, good All right. " Lonely little brother just came back to his senses. In fact, he didn't keep up with the language and thoughts of Feng, but he had a feeling of "though not very clear, this guy seems to be very powerful".

The five men set off immediately. Long aomin was at the front. Feng could not help telling him which exit to go back to the ground, and was responsible for indicating the general direction after going up.

When passing through a spacious safe passage, Feng can't help but find a setting that looks like a colored egg. In the billboards one after another on the wall of the passage, there is a game advertisement of a thriller paradise.

Turning right after walking through the passage, people saw the exit above the ramp. There is an upward escalator in this section of slope, but it has stopped. There are two rows of ordinary escalators on both sides for walking.

They ascended to the ground of the city. The moon is dim, and the lights in the city are sparse. There are many cars parked in the street, but they are all off. The billboards on the roadside buildings, the business places and the lights in the houses are all dark. Only the street lights are still working normally.

Although there is no moving vehicle, the air in the nose is still very turbid. There seems to be a layer of fog in front of us, which makes it difficult to see the distant scenery clearly.

When I was in the subway station, there was a roof on my head, a wall around me, and the underground environment, but people didn't feel anything. But after coming to the open ground, there is a strange atmosphere around That kind of unusual stillness can make people suffocate.

Four of the five have already experienced a fluctuation in their fright values, with a stable value ranging from 5% to 15%. Various physical signs in the face of fear have gradually appeared in them.

"Go along this road, turn left after four blocks, and then go straight ahead." The tone of imperceptible seal sounds very ordinary, completely unaffected. I quickly recognized several landmarks on the road and figured out the route.

Long aomin took his shield, nodded, and continued to lead the way. The other four walked behind him. Everyone was silent, alert, listening, and trying to walk on the sidewalk close to the street lights.

From time to time in the dark, there will be sounds like breathing of wild animals, whispering like rustling, and laughter like nothingness. Either way, it's audible, but it's not.

Long aomin would look back every tens of meters. The more he looked, the more he felt wrong. "I said brother crazy Are you a high-risk occupation in reality? " Asked long aomin. He has practiced all the way to level 10. He has never seen a player like Feng Wujue. It's hard to cover up the fear, but Feng doesn't even show a little fear in his eyes. It can be seen that he is not brave, but really afraid Combined with the sharp reasoning just now, long aomin even doubted that Feng could be a professional special police in reality.

"Artist." He replied as if he were telling the truth.

Wang Tanzhi is too lazy to interrupt. As far as he knows, there are two kinds of occupations that Feng can't feel announcing to the public: artist and literary giant. No matter how you look at his behavior from that point of view, these two answers are not worth beating

Long aomin didn't expect to hear this kind of answer at all. For a while, he didn't know how to take over. The lonely little brother said again: "where can someone call himself an artist?"

"Then I can put it another way." "I am an artist with high aesthetic ability and creative skills who has made some achievements in artistic creation," Feng said

"That's just to explain these three words once!"

"It's a little more modest than saying those three words directly, isn't it?"

"How about being more arrogant?"

laughed lonely, and left her mouth alone, and said to her, "can he make complaints about his ignorance?"

At this time, Feng suddenly stopped and quickly took out [Mario's pipe tongs] from his luggage bag It's just relieved the oppressive atmosphere and there's trouble coming. "

Long aomin and Feng unconsciously saw two shadows flash in the dark at the same time, but he only saw a general outline, and didn't know what those things were, anyway, they must be some kind of monster.

"It looks like a deformed baby. The front of both arms is a small sickle. It's very fast. In terms of quantity There should be more than one. " He narrated quietly, holding a pair of pipe tongs to bully him into the dark. He didn't know at the moment. With these words, his investigation expertise was opened.