Chapter 169 "Self-Selected Trial Event"
“There’s this thing too?”
Colin was stunned when he saw this thing, and then he remembered that half a month ago, Bonfire Company mentioned that they would make a copy of their own experience and then put it on the shelf to earn points.
It’s just that with so many things happening recently, I almost forgot about it.
Seeing the prompt at this moment, he thought about it and chose "Yes" without hesitation.
Then, he looked at the scrolling chat room, thought for a moment, and edited a message.
"Thank you for your concern, I'm doing fine..."
When the message was sent, the atmosphere in the already very active chat room suddenly became lively.
@’s information instantly filled the entire field of vision.
Colin squinted his eyes and took a quick look. Among these messages...
Some asked him what equipment he had opened; some wanted to pay to know what happened; some asked him if he would sell his equipment for 100 million yuan, even if it was purple equipment; some said it was meaningless to shut it down; and some begged him to join a mission to save them...
However, apart from responding to "Two-Face" and telling him that his good buddy was finished, Colin ignored the others. After taking a quick look, he continued to edit the information and then posted it.
"Unnamed 123456: My original copy 'World Number-13-1' will be officially launched in the second half of today. I will share some of my personal experiences in 'World Number-13' with everyone, so that everyone can experience the hardships of the 'Advent Project' without paying the price of death, and try out exotic cultures and styles. I hope everyone will support me..."
…
"Brother Shunzi, how many girlfriends do you have outside the world?"
"Bai Shu Keaiduo: Parody is not nonsense, adaptation is not random editing..."
"Miss Nilu's dog: Damn, this is Brother Shunzi's famous Advent Project experience? We must support him. If you want to experience the 'Advent Project', hurry up. Today, we will reimburse 30 'Advent Project' quotas, first come first served!"
" The Immortal Mo Yu: I'll reimburse you for fifty copies!"
…
"Looking at the popularity, I should be able to make a lot of money. It seems that my talent has been put to good use..."
Colin then posted another thread with the original words to let more people know. After all, apart from the chat room, there were still many people who didn't know what was going on here. But if he posted it, more leeks, no, employees could experience the exotic customs together.
Then, using his identity as a producer, Colin took a general look at the content of "World Number-13-1".
This was changed by the company into a team-type dungeon, and it was a mission for thirteen people...
"Wow, the requirements for participants are quite high. One D-level, three or so E-levels, and ten or so F-levels are recommended. The mission objectives seem to have been changed a bit, but they seem to be all minor details..."
"It seems that Helena and the others have also been changed. Are they using new character models?"
Colin pursed his lips. All he could see was the brief introduction, and he knew that not much had been changed.
Then, he looked at some other events on the "Self-Selected Trial Events" and found that the task with the highest number of participations was a task called "An Ordinary Day".
The total number of participations is 699 times, and each experience is worth 20 points. The introduction is simple and unadorned, with only one paragraph: On this day, you walk on the busy street as usual, and see familiar faces everywhere...
Afterwards, all the ratings on it in the forum were good.
"Is it really that good?"
Colin looked suspicious, his intuition told him that there was probably a trap here.
but……
"Twenty points, give it a try. Since others support my cause, I have to support them as well."
Colin thought about it, paid 20 points, and accepted the task.
[The mission "An Ordinary Day" is loading. Do you want to start the mission now? ]
"yes."
Colin glanced at the Snow Girl, checked the time, took the ring back from her, and chose "Yes".
Then, Colin's eyes blurred and he found himself on an unfamiliar street. He had changed into a new set of clothes, a neat suit.
“ This isn’t the country?”
Colin stood there in a daze. The building in front of him looked very old, with electric wires everywhere and the ground was wet. Many short people in white shirts were walking on the street. In addition, there were some people in cloth military uniforms.
Judging from the faces of these people and the words on the surrounding buildings that seem to be from the last century...
“Is this Neon Island?”
Colin recognized the location, but he didn't know where in the small island nation it was.
At this moment, a line of information appears on the retina.
[At 8:12:57 on the morning of August 6, 1945, you were walking on a small street in Hiroshima. You had just finished breakfast and were about to apply to be an officer to serve the emperor... ]
"In 1945... this time."
Colin suddenly had a bad premonition, but before he could think of anything, his scalp suddenly went numb, and a strong sense of palpitations broke out in his heart. A picture flashed through his mind -
In a flash, he evaporated instantly.
"What's going on? Where are the enemies? How can we hide from them?"
Colin's head was confused, and at this moment, a buzzing sound came from his ears...
He seemed to sense something, raised his head, squinted his eyes, and saw something falling down from the top of his head, slightly off the top, but almost directly above him.
It looks like a huge iron ball with a simple square tail behind it...
It was at this moment that Colin suddenly had an idea.
"August 6, 1945, Neon, Hiroshima, 8:12 in the morning, that thing..."
Colin looked at the falling iron ball, his pupils shrinking:
"Fuck, it turns out that..."
Before he finished speaking, a strong light suddenly burst out from the big iron ball in mid-air. In almost an instant of flash, Colin lost consciousness. The strong light wave evaporated his entire body on the spot, and the several degrees of high temperature that followed burned him completely.
【This mission failed.】
Colin opened his eyes and took a few deep breaths. Then he sat up and looked at the information on the parchment in front of him. He was silent for a long time before he couldn't help but blurt out a few words: "Fuck, who the hell is so wicked to turn this thing into an incident."
He never dreamed that one day he would be bombed by an atomic bomb.
The person who does this task is also full of evil taste...
“And these good reviews…”
Colin cursed, and then he gave a favorable comment - damn, if he could cheat someone, he would, instead of letting him suffer the consequences.
"However, it seems that this mission experience can only be done while one is alive, right? Who is so cruel that he was not killed by an atomic bomb? Oh, I almost forgot, some special props may be able to avoid being bombed."
Colin thought about it, but unfortunately he didn't seem to have such a prop on him.
If an atomic bomb is dropped, two gold cards will not be able to save him.
"That item of Brother Gou might be able to survive. It seems to be able to dematerialize itself and disappear into the ground."
Colin thought for a moment and realized that although props can be of different qualities, what is more important is whether they are suitable for the occasion.
After calming down a little from the shock of the atomic bomb, he opened the "Trading Ground-Mall" and found that as his authority increased, there were indeed some new things on it.
