Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
The players who activated the game clicked it open.
At this moment, some customers came in, and Jiang Xiaoyue ran over to the counter to receive their payments before running back to watch the new game.
The players couldn’t choose their characters in the game since it had only one character, who was a male, just like the Legend of the Sword and Fairy.
Looking at the handsome guy with golden hair and fair skin in the mirror, they wondered, “A foreigner just like the people in Resident Evil?”
In fact, the players saw foreigners not only in Resident Evil but Diablo and Counter Strike as well, and they were used to the sight of foreigners now. After playing these games, they even got some understanding of the other world and foreign languages.
Although they didn’t know if there were such countries in the world, they just took it as a way to explore a new civilization. They felt as if they had traveled all over the world while sitting in the shop.
Su Tianji smiled and shook her head, and Song Qingfeng already walked out of the room in the game with some new memories entering his mind at the same time.
Most of the time, the players in the game didn’t need notifications because many pieces of information were automatically stored into their memories, including the purpose of the trip and the past events in the main character’s life.
When Song Qingfeng walked out of the door, a memory floated up into his character’s mind.
Not only the players, but Nalan Mingxue and the others who had been watching the game behind them froze at the words on the screen.
“A letter from his wife?”
From the words in the letter, they felt the wife’s love for her husband, the main character of the game. But…
“His wife died three years ago?”
Everyone’s heart lurched, and they looked at each other, wondering about the situation.
A creepy atmosphere began brewing.
In the game, Song Qingfeng controlled the character and stood at the edge of a hill, leaning against a fence and looking at the village which was engulfed in mist…
For no reason, he shivered involuntarily. “I feel like something is wrong…”
“Zixin… I don’t want to continue…” Shen Qingqing wanted to quit.
“Don’t be afraid!” Xu Zixin encouraged her, “It means that your mind has weaknesses, and you need to play more of this game!”
Shen Qingqing went silent.
“I feel like this game is weird…” Standing behind Su Tianji, Fenghua and Yuexin moved toward each other and murmured, “Is there anything wrong?”
“What are you afraid of!” Su Tianji snorted. “I’ll see what techniques this character has.”
“Skill interface? Skill interface?”
Seeing no skill interface coming on screen, Su Tianji had to call the shop owner, “Sir! Where’s the skill interface?!”
“There’s no skill interface.”
Su Tianji: “…”
Xu Zixin: “…”
Song Qingfeng: “…”
“First, I’ll get myself a good weapon,” Song Qingfeng murmured to himself, “It should work the same way as the main character in Resident Evil…”
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