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Chapter 166: #166 - Login space! Sprawling city! (asking for monthly ticket)

But that was indeed the truth.

The Heroic Sniper carefully reviewed the previous comments, then exited the game and browsed a large circle of other people's live streams, before reluctantly accepting this reality—

The first game was indeed a tutorial!

In this card game, when a newbie shoots themselves, the probability of death is not random.

—In fact, the probability of death for the first 5 shots is 0!

The only bullet will inevitably be fired on the last pull of the trigger.

The examination of cards by the player below you is also not random, but will flexibly judge based on the number of times you pull the trigger—

If you have already fired 5 shots, and the last shot is guaranteed to be fatal, then the NPC will examine the cards when you play a real card, actively seeking death.

Under normal circumstances, unless you deliberately court death + have extremely bad luck, you can survive to the end.

"So... I've been fighting wits with the air all along, and after it's over, I still triumphantly give a victory speech?"

This is already embarrassing enough.

What's even harder to bear is that the viewers in the live stream are starting to repeat his "victory speech" just now, word for word.

The Heroic Sniper pushed his chair back, and his whole body squatted directly under the table.

Too embarrassing!

He really couldn't face anyone!

Seeing the streamer disappear from the screen like this, the viewers in the live stream were about to laugh their way to fortune.

A page after page of comments filled with "Hahaha".

Just as they were laughing, a head suddenly popped out of the screen again.

—The Heroic Sniper didn't get up, just poked his head out, clasped his hands together and pleaded:

"Brothers, spare me, please don't spread the clips!"

"Please!"

Such a naive idea, of course, will not be realized.

Immediately someone popped up and said: "Too late! I've already clipped it! I'll add this part for you too!"

The head that popped out, despairingly and slowly retracted back.

This time he was completely withdrawn.

But he didn't withdraw for too long, because the deliveryman called him.

The Heroic Sniper was as if granted amnesty, and instantly darted out to pick up the package, leaving only a flustered back view for the viewers.

Before, it only took him 5 minutes to pick up the package, but this time it took a full 15 minutes.

It wasn't until the live stream had been unattended for too long and was warned by the system for "idle streaming" that he reluctantly appeared in front of the camera.

When he appeared, he had already changed into the somatosensory synchronization suit.

—He was no longer in the mood to do unboxing now.

Without even greeting the viewers, he connected the data between the somatosensory synchronization suit, VR glasses, motion capture matrix, and computer host as if no one else was there.

He also installed the camera in the pre-prepared area and changed the live stream's push.

After finishing all this, the Heroic Sniper took a deep breath and waved at the camera as if he had just started the broadcast:

"Good morning, everyone!"

"Today is a big day, the monthly update of 'Frost Snow Project', the demo patch update of 'War of Kings'..."

In the live stream, the viewers once again sent out piles of question marks:

"Wait, why does this sound so familiar?"

"I seem to have seen this scene before..."

"Are you playing with time line reset here?!"

… …

The Heroic Sniper turned a deaf ear.

"It just so happens that my equipment has also arrived, so let's first try to see if there is any difference between the home equipment and the equipment in the experience store!"

—[System is upgrading, please do not interrupt the process]

"Okay, the first day of the update, so classic," the Heroic Sniper complained.

He had no choice but to get up and return to the computer to interact with the viewers.

The moderator gave him a suggestion to "avenge his previous shame"—

Invite Qihuahua, Orange Juice, and them to play cards together.

"The program effect will definitely be very good! And as long as you can win a few more rounds, you can effectively dilute the impact of your previous clown behavior."

"That makes sense," the Heroic Sniper agreed.

"Let me try how to play cards with the somatosensory suit, and I'll pull them to play cards as soon as I finish trying it out!"

… …

After chatting with the viewers for a while, the system finally completed the upgrade.

The Heroic Sniper put on the VR glasses again.

The screen flashed, and he found himself appearing outside a lakeside wooden house.

The breeze brushed across the vast lake, stirring up layers of ripples.

Blowing through the lush forest by the lake, the leaves on the dense canopy rustled in the wind.

As if startled by the sound, the chirping of birds, one after another, traveled from far and near, reaching the Heroic Sniper's ears.

He looked at the fishing rod on his right hand, then looked at the wooden house behind him, his face full of question marks.

"What's the situation??"

"What did Dream Building do to me?"

"Shouldn't the login options be two icons?"

—When logging in at the experience hall before, it was the same as other VR glasses, with only two icons, 'Frost Snow Project' and 'War of Kings', arranged on a dark background.

But now, directly entering the scene?

"No... Although your VR glasses sell for 8800, it's reasonable to use it as a host, but this scene..."

"Is this really black technology? Not even pretending a little bit?"

He ignored the triangular logo flashing on the back of his left hand, walked over to pick up the fishing rod, and somewhat awkwardly cast the fishhook into the lake.

"At least the lake surface in the near distance is not a scene texture."

After waiting for a while, the float did not react in any way.

"The fishing rod is also just a decoration and cannot really catch fish."

The Heroic Sniper tested while walking towards the wooden house.

But after only three steps, the scene in front of him immediately dissipated, and the real-world e-sports room reappeared before his eyes.

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"Oh, I forgot that the treadmill hasn't arrived yet."

This time he had to pause the test, touched the glowing triangle on the back of his left hand, and imagined Xu Meng setting the operation mode in the interview, using his left hand to control movement.

On the glowing triangle, a semi-transparent display screen unfolded in the air, and the disappeared icons all appeared here—

[Frost Snow Project], [War of Kings]

[Dream Ferry], [Computer]

[Theme], [Settings]

"Theme?" The Heroic Sniper was stunned for a moment, looked around, "Does it refer to the theme of this login space?"

He clicked on this icon, and a new interface unfolded:

The top three thumbnails are:

[Lakeside Cabin], [Yoga Room], [Sprawling Metropolis]

The middle is the time:

[Spring], [Summer], [Autumn], [Winter]

[Dawn], [Morning], [Noon], [Afternoon], [Dusk], [Night]

The bottom are more setting items:

[Sound Effects], [Furniture], [Collections], [Door Key]

Looking at this page with a lot of information, the Heroic Sniper didn't know what to ask first:

"What is the door key?"

"Will the seasons and time affect the scenery outside?"

"Where is [Sprawling Metropolis]?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his index finger and clicked [Yoga Room].

The viewers undoubtedly sent out another row of question marks.

The Heroic Sniper was not ashamed: "I'm doing this for testing! If you can see Huo Huo here, doesn't that mean: You don't need to spend money in 'Frost Snow Project' to buy interactive scenes?"

"And it will be so convenient to see Huo Huo as soon as you put on the VR glasses in the future!"

"It's almost like living together!"

As he spoke, the wooden floor under his feet turned into a soft yoga mat, and the walls with light-colored wallpaper and bright glass windows blocked the distant lake and forest.

In the empty classroom, yoga balls,吊绳, mirrors, blankets... all kinds of props emerged out of thin air.

The details in the scene became richer and richer.

Until everything calmed down.

Huo Huo did not appear.

The Heroic Sniper was very disappointed and sighed deeply.

"A yoga room without Huo Huo has no appeal at all. I don't plan to really practice yoga anyway."

Saying that, he switched to [Sprawling Metropolis] again.

The environment quickly dimmed, and the warm and soft warm tones of the yoga room turned into the cold tones of metallic luster.

There were no lights on in the room, and only the neon lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows illuminated a small space in front of the window—

That was a bed that was almost touching the floor.

The sheets were wrinkled, and the quilt was rolled up in a mess.

The Heroic Sniper was standing by the bed.

He didn't have the mood to pay attention to what was behind him for the time being.

Because the scenery outside the window firmly grabbed his eyeballs—

That was a steel jungle covered with neon lights, and... it was very lively!

High-rise buildings rose from the ground, almost crowding together to fill the entire field of vision.

Each one was brightly lit, and shadowy crowds were busy behind the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Huge neon billboards competed for beauty, almost filling the gaps between the buildings.

Bright yellow cars with the [Taxi] sign whizzed past the floor marked with the [30F] sign.

Looking up, huge airships moved slowly forward, and every now and then one or two aircraft flew out of a building and docked on the deck of the airship.

Looking down, from the air to the ground, at least eight different heights of elevated lanes were divided.

Crossing these traffic flows, the pedestrians on the ground were only the size of ants.

The Heroic Sniper withdrew his gaze and glanced at the left side of the window, where the glass seemed to have the effect of a display, with short blue fonts displayed on it:

「March 7 丨 2233 1:48 Rain After 1h」

He turned his gaze back to the window and silently looked at the city.

Rationally, he knew: only the interior of this scene was real.

This city was just a mirage outside the window, a spectacular dynamic photo.

But Dream Building did the immersion too well!

So well that it could deceive his senses.

Making him feel that as long as he smashed the window, he could jump into this magnificent and spectacular future metropolis!

for monthly tickets!

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