MTL - Different Dimension Game-Chapter 100 AI still needs to be strengthened

The moment the dialog box popped up, the game scene was frozen, and everyone around was motionless.

He can now quit the game at any time, or continue the game to explore more content.

It was naturally impossible for Wang Hao to leave easily. The "final source of infection" had not been found, and the gluttons outside had not been cleaned up. If he leaves now, he will only have a completion rate of 100 at most.

With a slight movement in his heart, he clicked the [Continue Game] button.

A countdown appeared on the screen: [6 hours, 33 minutes, 12 seconds].

After this countdown is over, he will leave the game.

The time restarted, and the two people around them continued to discuss the problem, as if the pause just now had never occurred.

Chen Xinyi is also extremely unlucky. Recently, she heard from a colleague that in the Walmart shopping mall, the specialty food of a certain store "Golden Spicy Chicken Roasted Fragrant Rice Burger" is very delicious.

As a foodie, I got up early and came here to buy.

As a result, before seven o'clock in the morning, a red fog suddenly rose all around, and she was involved in it.

Originally thought that [Game] would control her again, but there was still a little excitement in my heart, but I didn't expect that until now, the God of [Game] did not appear...

"And then, how did these gluttons emerge?"

She rubbed her temples: "I was eating hamburgers in the restaurant on the second floor, and I saw a large number of strange people running from the square in the distance. Begging for food like crazy."

"If you don't give food, just swallow the other person face to face."

"There are still many people who don't know whether to live or die. They ran over to watch, but in just a few minutes, all of these people..."

Speaking of this, her face was slightly terrified.

A little more experienced than the average person anyway, she quickly judged that these guys were truly weird.

So I hid in the toilet next door...

"So that's how it is..." Wang Hao was speechless for a while, "Good luck."

Counting him and Smith, there were a total of four men and five women in the bathroom, two tourists, and four staff members of the mall itself, all of whom were shivering and shaking expressions.

It is normal for ordinary people to have such a reaction. They are accustomed to a peaceful environment, and who is willing to face inhuman weirdness?

Chen Xinyi judged that these weirdos tend to use their sense of smell to find food, so they threw the toilet paper in the trash can outside to cover their breath.

But the collection of more intelligence is basically not...

He felt a little funny, and secretly said in his heart: "I thought that Ms. Chen had become more powerful, but in the end, I chose to passively wait to die here."

"If I don't come, I guess she will be stuck in the bathroom. Will there be a bug in this game?"

However, it is also normal. Before the script started, he actually directly controlled Chen Xinyi to explore "Gluttony Paradise", but this time he used the avatar, and the development direction of the story was completely different.

Thinking of this, I had an idea and wanted to test the wisdom of the npc in the game: "There is some water in the water pipe, but there is basically no food... If we don't come, what should you do? Hide here all the time, starve to death so far?"

Wang Hao made up some terrifying scenes of people eating people.

Chen Xinyi was speechless and began to think about this question.

This middle-aged uncle calls himself a "member of the Black Guard", and she can't verify it now. Anyway, her performance is much better than hers.

Wait, how did he know my last name was Chen?

I don't seem to have introduced myself. The name has a certain confidential nature. Like this Smith, it is probably just a code name.

Chen Xinyi felt a little doubt in her heart, and began to recall whether she had "introduced herself" inadvertently.

In Wang Hao's eyes, this girl with a good face but only a pair of important female characters stood there stupidly, looking in a daze, and was directly questioned.

Can only sigh and think she failed the Turing test.

"The AI ​​of artificial intelligence still needs to be strengthened... Although it is already world-class, there are still bugs sometimes, like a robot."

After a while, Smith thought of another question, and interjected: "Ms. Chen... Do you have any strange items that correspond to the contact?"

"We have to get the message out, otherwise, we can't get rescue! We're still stuck here."

Chen Xinyi shook her head.

She originally wanted to pass on the information by "souls entering the game training camp".

However, since this area was covered with red mist, she seemed to have lost the ability to enter the "game training camp"!

The reason is unknown!

Even though the flames like eyes were still beating and flickering in her mind, no matter how concentrated she was, she could not enter the training camp again.

This fact made her feel a little frustrated, couldn't even the rules of the Demon God's [game] break through this red fog? What kind of existence did they provoke?

She licked her dry lips and said hesitantly, "I have the ability to transmit information, but I can't use it now..."

"why?"

"I don't know the reason. It may be that the communication ability is blocked by the red fog outside... I'm not sure, anyway, there is no way now."

"Can't contact the outside world, isn't that waiting for death?" Smith couldn't help but knocked on the wall.

Well, hiding in the toilet now is better than a cramped sewer anyway.

After listening to their conversation, Lao Wang calculated for a while, he should have completed the main quest now, and the game completion rate is 100.

More hidden missions must be completed within six hours to get a high score.

So he turned his head and said to everyone in the toilet: "Everyone, I think that as long as the real source of infection in this area is killed, the red fog around the area may dissipate. At that time, this lady will be able to pass on the message. ."

"Does anyone know what the source of infection is? Everyone thinks about it, is there a very special person? Or a very special thing? The one that is very dangerous at a glance."

"What is the cause of the incident, does anyone know? The first cause."

Seeing that these "police officers" were still trying to figure out how to do it, the rest of the civilians in the bathroom also participated in the conversation.

A middle-aged uncle wearing a sanitation suit said: "At seven o'clock in the morning, I heard a loud noise from the square, and the sky turned blood-like. I was sweeping the floor at that time, and the time was 7:13. Twenty-two seconds."

"I touched the red mist and felt that my skin was a little cold, so I went in and took a look."

"You entered the red fog?" Wang Hao looked at the uncle in surprise.

The sanitation worker looked a little nervous: "Ah... I felt a little strange, so I went straight in and found that I couldn't see anything at all, not even my own hand, so I went back."

The rest of the people heard that he had actually walked into the red fog, and suddenly took a few steps back.

"Are there any adverse reactions?"

Wang Hao continued to ask, "Do you want to eat?"

"I feel... my head is dizzy, and I want to sleep a little bit, but I can hold it back... It's not me!" The sanitation worker became more and more nervous: "I haven't become a monster!"

Wang Hao took a deep breath: "I didn't say it was you, why are you nervous."

"Is there anyone who has been in contact with Red Mist? Everyone, please speak freely. If you don't know the truth now, everyone will die. We must collect more information and find out the cause and effect."

Maybe it was because of his calmness that he appeased everyone.

There is a backbone, and it is always right.

After a while, another young woman, possibly a white-collar worker nearby, stood up tremblingly.

"I also entered the red fog, took a photo, and sent it to the circle of friends."

Also, when you see such a strange scene, it is more appropriate to take pictures.

"How do you feel?"

"In the red fog, there was a very irritable feeling, and I couldn't see what was going on outside. I was panicked and immediately withdrew."

"You didn't want to eat?"

"No...not really."

Now that the two have come into contact with the red mist, both only have a feeling of irritability.

It means that the source of infection is most likely not the red fog in the periphery.

These red fogs only affect visibility and cause irritability.

"Could it be... lowering the san value?!"

Wang Hao was thoughtful in his heart.

The source of infection should not be the red light in the sky.

Everyone in the bathroom has been exposed to the red light from the sky, and there is no major adverse reaction.

Smith stood aside, listening impatiently, gesturing to say something there.

His Chinese proficiency is not very good, these people speak fast, he can't understand what they are saying.

He kept repeating "source of infection, source of infection", and even the English language came out.

Wang Hao added: "If there is a real source of infection, it means that its rules may be different from those of ordinary gluttons~www.novelbuddy.com~ It will be more dangerous, we must be careful."

"Ms. Chen, do you carry any offensive strange objects? Let's discuss now whether we can destroy these objects."

Chen Xinyi took out something from her backpack: "There is only a rune blade, this thing... It should be able to cut through the body of a glutton, but close combat is too dangerous, we may not be able to do it."

The rune blade looks like an ordinary dagger, and it is engraved with exquisite cicada wing runes. It needs to consume people's spiritual power to use it.

Ordinary people use it for about a minute, and they will be in a coma for a day and a night.

The higher the mental strength, the longer it can be used.

"I'm still wearing a protective suit made of special silk, but it's also useless... Because being swallowed is an instant thing, this is the crushing of idealism rules on human beings."

"And an ordinary pistol, even more useless."

Chen Xinyi took a deep breath and said, "I once saw a glutton who fell from a ten-story building with his head on the ground."

"Head on the ground?"

"Yes, but even if his head is smashed, this glutton is still alive and well without any damage. It may have the function of self-healing. So I don't think firearms make much sense."

"There is one more... Fairy Bean, um, only one. It can repair injuries and restore mental strength at the same time."

As a protected person among the black-clothed guards, she has only obtained these precious treasures in the past few days. If she is involved in any supernatural incident, she can protect herself a little and not die instantly.