Different Dimension Game

A series of densely packed text spanning dozens of pages.

​​

Not only the black-clothed guards, but also the Mystery Bureau, the Holy See, the Crusades, and other miscellaneous forces, all came in to visit and used the various functions inside. When I turned to the back, I was too lazy to read it, and started to jump page by page.

​​

Wang Hao muttered to himself, feeling joy in his heart: "How much is the profit from hanging up?"

​​

The function of the advanced training camp is finally manifested!

​​

According to this trend, as long as he hangs up for two or three months, the 8,000 points he invested in will be able to return to his original capital!

​​

After hanging up for 100 years, he was able to draw a mythical rare item and smashed the Gorefiend with one knife!

​​

He looked at the so-called "recipe for strange things" again.

​​

[Shiquan Dabu Dan: The magical medicinal pill obtained from the refining of three fairy beans can quickly repair injuries and prolong life. It is estimated that a Shiquan Dabu Dan can prolong human life by 50-100 years. Courtesy of Black Guard Research. 】

​​

[Rune Flying Sword: A flying sword composed of three rune sharp blades, it has stronger penetration performance, has almost no weight, and can damage spiritual bodies. Courtesy of Black Guard Research. 】

​​

[Holy Water Rune·Super: A mysterious paper composed of three ordinary holy water runes, which can suppress most of the weirdness on the 'Moho interface'. Courtesy of Western Holy See Research. 】

​​

【…】

​​

This series of recipes, developed by visitors, were recorded in the game system.

​​

Therefore, Wang Hao himself can use "source" and "points" to directly synthesize these strange objects.

​​

"So, the essence of this game is an idle farming game?"

​​

After upgrading to the advanced training camp, the content about "visitors" has greatly increased!

​​

Wang Hao can adjust the tax rate at will. For example, the default tax rate of "Super Ancient Rubik's Cube Processing Machine" is 10%.

​​

That is, a source of 100 units is subject to a tax of 10 units. There is basically no tax on materials and the like.

​​

He can adjust the tax rate to 99% and levy taxes like crazy.

​​

It can also be lowered to 1%, or even, visitors from a certain faction can be banned from using this machine.

​​

The rest of the functions are the same.

​​

Of course, it also involves the issue of "prosperity".

​​

When the price is cheap, the number of visitors will naturally continue to increase, and the reputation will increase, and the strength will also be improved.

​​

The higher the price, the fewer people who can afford it, the prosperity will decrease, and the strength will increase slowly.

​​

"Let's set it by default. It's really troublesome to change it."

​​

In just three days, he earned 494 "sources", and Wang Hao was quite satisfied, which means that this group of people consumed 4940 units of "sources", and their spending power is still very good.

​​

It is the last word that the water lasts for a long time!

​​

Taking a closer look, there are indeed a few more people near the aperture "dimensional space gate", looking like ants, talking to each other.

​​

Small Book Pavilion

​​

From the current perspective of God, there is no way to hear what these people are saying.

​​

Only occasionally, some bubble dialog boxes will pop up on the screen.

​​

[Great, this machine can really synthesize strange objects! 】

​​

【Why does this happen? 】

​​

【so amazing! 】

​​

[This training camp is amazing, I love this place! 】

​​

Wang Hao rolled his eyes, these conversations were too perfunctory, the game's text plan was a primary school student, did he pass the language?

​​

But it doesn't matter anymore, the conversation of the visitor is not the point.

​​

The point is that the world he masters "003241-23-1" is a world that may be destroyed at any time.

​​

For the next better game, he needs to think of a way to strengthen the strength of the local forces and repair some huge security risks.

​​

There are many levels, relying on hard power, pure intelligence does not necessarily work.

​​

It's like the expedition team in "Xanadu II", no matter how they operate, they can't beat the strange red clothes, nor can they beat the original residents of Taoyuan Village. This is because the gap in hard power is too large and cannot be filled with intelligence and intelligence.

​​

Therefore, it is still necessary to enhance the local strength.

​​

In addition, when the favorability of certain forces increases to a certain level, they will be able to directly issue game tasks to them, and mobilize more people to participate in them.

​​

It is equivalent to Wang Hao playing the role of "The Earth's Ball".

​​

[Daxia Kingdom, black-clothed guard, ability value 1146, current favorability: respect. 】

​​

[Murray Empire, Mystery Bureau, Ability Value 933, Current Favorability: Friendly. 】

​​

[Ou Meng, Holy See, ability value 883, current favorability: friendly. 】

​​

[Russian Mao, Kapustin Yar Research Bureau, ability value 723, current favorability: friendly. 】

​​

【…】

​​

Most of the organizations are "friendly", but they don't have any bad feelings.

​​

"But what do I want to do by posting tasks directly...Is it a hand-rolling shopkeeper?" Wang Hao was a little puzzled about this function.

​​

He doesn't even have game clues now, so he has to spend points to buy it.

​​

Did you buy points to play with this group of visitors (NPCs)? Let the computer play itself?

​​

What is the difference between that and mental retardation?

​​

"But in the future, if you encounter super difficult scripts, you may use this function."

​​

Wang Hao took this to heart and said it later.

​​

She took off her helmet and glanced at it, and found that Sister Xiaoyue was squatting on the ground to build a sand castle.

​​

Anyway, it's still early, there are hours to play, or... let's have a game?

​​

bring it on.

​​

[You have purchased a game clue, the number of remaining points: 7900]

​​

It feels good to have money.

​​

[I wish you a happy game. 】

​​

[The clues are being extracted, please wait...]

​​

The screen suddenly flashed, and a black screen animation appeared.

​​

The picture is black, but it gives the illusion of constant movement.

​​

Um?

​​

[The clues you extracted are: #@…&￥? 】

​​

【32425442】? ? 1231? 》》(A paragraph of inexplicable gibberish fills the screen, and then starts to scroll non-stop.)]

​​

A series of question marks appeared in Wang Hao's mind, is this... a bug?

​​

A bit serious.

​​

As for the programmers, kill Jitian.

​​

After a long time, the string of garbled characters disappeared from the screen, the screen shook a few times, and turned into a normal game screen again.

​​

Even the handwriting on the screen began to distort, like a tadpole of unknown meaning.

​​

[The clue you extracted is: "The Tunnel of Sheep Intestine". 】

​​

[The time and space dimension of the script: unknown. 】

​​

[Please note that due to the influence of a powerful supernatural phenomenon, the script cannot be read repeatedly, and you can only experience it once. Please cherish this game opportunity. 】

​​

[The ideal strength of this dungeon is: Level 8. 】

​​

[The difficulty of this instance is: one star. 】

​​

[…The game is loading… the loading is successful! 】

​​

The vision gradually became brighter, and Wang Hao found himself in a dark and damp tunnel.

​​

Just like a tunnel in a mining area, the road surface shows a slight inclination, and there is a dark unknown area ahead.

​​

Some black rocks were precipitated on the surface of the irregular wall, which looked like coal.

​​

Tick, tick.

​​

Big drops of water fell from the rocks overhead.

​​

The protagonist this time is a middle-aged man with loose and pale skin. Some calloused hands mean that the man usually does physical work.

​​

【Name:? ? 】

​​

【Physical Size: 113】

​​

【Mind Strength: 95】

​​

[Items to carry: Unknown courier, radio, miner's lamp, food and water. 】

​​

Wearing a raincoat and a miner's lamp on his head, he stood in this silent and dark tunnel.

​​

Tick, tick.

​​

There was silence, and there was no sound except water droplets.

​​

This terrifying and dark environment alone made people shudder, and the capillaries in the whole body tightened.

​​

"What are you doing? It's like the silence collar."

​​

If Wang Hao didn't know clearly that he was playing a game, and that the real world is the big sun, and Xiaoyue was playing with sand beside him, goosebumps would get all over him.

​​

He noticed the key clues in the game prompt, and frowned slightly: "What does the eighth level of idealism mean?"

​​

"It's one level stronger than Xanadu's Gorefiend."

​​

"The difficulty is only one star?"

​​

"I'm just taking a clue and having fun. How can you give me such a big pill!"

​​

The idealism strength of the eighth level is likely to be the real devil level.

​​

Are you going to fight against the real demon gods as soon as you come up?

​​

And, what about the main quest?

​​

Wang Hao was a little confused. He didn't know if the program was messed up or not. That series of garbled characters caused a bug in the game.

​​

Actually, there is no main quest...

​​

"Forget it, I'm just here to experience the experience, just play around. It's okay to fail."

​​

According to the consistent urination of game manufacturers, the eighth-level idealism must have a big wave of pills.

​​

Now, do I have to move forward and find a way to escape from this place?

​​

He took a few steps forward.

​​

At this moment ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ the radio attached to the waistband of his trousers was vibrated and suddenly rang: "Hello everyone, I'm a writer on the street, the best donkey, you are welcome to listen to the column at 8 o'clock every night. "The Voice of the Author" (murmur)... Excuse me, everyone, after reading the latest chapter today, do you have any questions? Don't you have a monthly pass?"

​​

A female voice came from the radio: "Hello author, I am your female fan. (sharp noise) I like your book "Obstinence" the most, may I ask, why did you suddenly stop writing it, it hurts me I cried for three days and three nights...hehe...hehe...(nervous laughter

​​

It was normal at first, but later it became abnormal.

​​

Wang Hao was stunned when he heard this, is this female fan a ghost?

​​

Fortunately, the writer's voice was barely clear: "That was the book I had been preparing for the longest, but I went to my grandma's house, and my grades fell off a cliff, hitting the limit for 10 consecutive times, but it is undeniable that that I wrote this book with great care!"

​​

There are some strange plots, why is there a TV station signal in this ghost place?

​​

Could it be that it is very close to the ground?

​​

Or, is the Demon God the "most eternal"?

​​

Or this "female fan"? Or this tape recorder?

​​

He studied the ceiling, what would happen if he could dig a hole and climb back to the ground.

​​

​​

​​