Chapter 342 Virtual Life is also Life
Looking at the two people fiddling with the model on the right, I always feel that the tall and elite guy on the left seems to have been seen somewhere before. However, I have met many people on my side, so it is normal to forget about them if there is no intersection.
Maybe I met him on the way to the commercial street.
After all, there are only so many players in the early stages, and the possibility of encountering them repeatedly is not small.
Seeing Youfang appear, Light Yagami took the opportunity to pat Asakura Ye on the shoulder, said hello to Youfang, and left the room.
Different from the slightly familiar feeling with Youfang, Light Yagami had no recollection of ever having had a less than pleasant exchange with Youfang.
"Hello~"
Asakura Ye didn't care about Yagami Light's slightly strange behavior. When he saw him coming in from the right, he just greeted him lazily.
Youfang nodded and moved closer in a familiar manner. Makura Ye also put down the model parts in his hand, which he was not very interested in.
"He's your friend?"
He pointed to the back of Asakura Ye on the right side.
"Hmm? You can see me too?"
Before Asakura Ye could react, a swordsman with pale and flamboyant hair and samurai shoulder guards pointed at him with a look of surprise.
He pointed to his eyes.
"Yin-Yang eyes? He's a natural born psychic!"
Asakura Ye said happily to the right.
The guy's laziness disappeared visibly, and he seemed to be quite excited.
It seems that only things that interest him can free him from his laziness.
"Psychic? To be precise, I'm a demon slayer who specializes in killing evil spirits. I'm not sure what kind of person a psychic is."
As Youfang spoke, he scratched the models that had not been disassembled with his fingernails twice and disassembled them easily.
Meeting colleagues, especially those who are positive, makes people feel more relaxed and more willing to communicate.
"Those who can see souls are not bad guys."
As she said this, Asakura Ye stretched out her hand to the right.
"My name is Makura Ye, a student of the private Senra Academy, and I am being forced to work towards becoming the Shaman King."
"I'm Tohno Shiki, from Misaki High School. My goal is to expand my exorcist family."
On the right, he held Asakura Ye's hand and introduced himself.
The two people who could both see souls seemed to be in sync with each other, and after a few words they became familiar with each other.
"Why don't we just go to the game room and play while we chat? I see you don't seem to be interested in models or anything like that."
"Alright."
Asakura Ye nodded directly to the suggestion from the right. He was more interested in games than models. If he didn't like games, he would not have taken the initiative to play this college war.
The starling who was cursing and didn't want Youfang and the others to leave was simply ignored.
If the Book of Origin had not been lost, Youfang would even want to summon a crow to keep it company.
When the two people left the room at the same time, the two people who were originally fighting for the signal axe were not seen. It was not known whether they returned to their own rooms or changed places to fight.
Looking at Youfang and Asakura Ye hugging each other, Nayako suddenly turned a page in the sketchbook and started drawing something again.
Right now, Youfang was too lazy to scout the Knight's Room and the Comic Room, and he probably wouldn't reach the same Chaos level as the Crowbar Room.
When the two entered the game room, they found that there was one more lazy chair, a green slime-shaped lazy chair, which was obviously prepared for the second player.
Can it change according to the number of people entering? That's strange.
"What to play? There are too many consoles."
Youfang picked and chose expertly in the display cabinet. Although he did not own all of them, he had basically touched all of them.
Some of the things are collections of his friends, which are truly priceless. They are much richer than the person on the right.
"Just go with the old red and white. There's no disk reading, the gameplay is high, and the process is generally not long."
Asakura Ye, who was stuck in the slime lazy chair, immediately activated his lazy characteristics and didn't even want to lift a finger.
However, he still turned his head to answer the right side, and his hand touched the Border Collie's soft and thick hair.
"An expert~"
Youfang, who was already holding a brand new Famicom in his hand, turned around and exclaimed sincerely.
Among many game consoles, he likes the Famicom the best.
Although the Famicom has been out of date for a very long time in terms of gaming history, classics will never go out of style.
I installed the Famicom skillfully and held the original rectangular handle without the burst button. This feeling was indeed full of history.
"How about the classic Contra?"
"no problem."
"Do you want to adjust the secret book?"
"Is there anyone who can't pass the level with three lives? No way, no way?"
"I lost..."
As expected, two people who are so familiar with the Famicom are also very good at gaming skills.
This classic horizontal 2D shooting game, Contra, is a piece of cake for both of them.
They passed all the levels until the laser level in the sixth level without losing any life. They used S bullets throughout the whole process and were unstoppable.
However, at the first jumping point in this level where the judgment points and jumping points were somewhat subtle, Asakura Ye lost his life due to careless operation.
The red-pants character Lance he controlled hit the rhythmically retracting laser beam and fell to the ground with a familiar 360-degree backwards, dying on the spot.
"Tsk, I always have trouble jumping here."
Asakura Ye scratched his head, feeling ashamed of his own embarrassing behavior.
However, a familiar short melody played and the game entered a paused state.
"what happened?"
When Asakura Ye turned around, he saw that the body on his right, who was also stuck in the barbecued pork lazy chair, seemed to be frozen, with a slightly distorted expression and beads of sweat dripping down his forehead.
The people on the right are indeed suffering a lot.
Because he felt as if a piece of meat had been chopped off by a big knife, and at the same time, his upper limit of hearts was reduced by one, from 11 to 10.
Although this kind of pain is excessive, considering the level of training Youfang has received from Hezi and Huanhai, it is not fatal.
But directly reducing the upper limit of health points is no small matter.
After standing there for about half a minute, he looked to the right at Asakura Ye.
"Brother, this thing may be related to what I want to do. Let me do an experiment."
The expression on the right side was not serious, but rather normal. If Asakura Ye had not seen him sweating just now, he would definitely not have known that he had encountered trouble.
After restarting and pausing, it turned out that the person on the right who was controlling himself, Bill in Blue Pants, jumped off the cliff directly. The character died on the spot. The new mission, holding a small bean gun and in an invincible state that kept flashing, spiraled down from the sky again.
The right side experienced the pain of cutting flesh again, and the upper limit of red hearts was reduced by 1 again.
The right side basically knows why.
Chapter 343 Son of the Sun
I have to say that the person on the right is quite brave. Even though he already understood that the virtual life in Contra is also his own life, he still completed the last three levels with Asakura Ye who seemed to have guessed something.
Fortunately, both of them had very good skills, so they didn't lose a single life along the way until they killed the King Chuang Moxin, and the battle ended successfully.
The picture began to disintegrate and dissipate, and a welcoming helicopter arrived on the island and knocked down the two people, Bill and Lance, from the alien base with two shots, and took them away.
Almost at the same time, Youfang felt his body welcoming an extreme sense of comfort. Nine consecutive waves of impact made Youfang's body tremble unconsciously.
"What the hell?"
He uttered the Chinese curse words subconsciously, because he found that the upper limit of his heart container had suddenly increased by 9, reaching a terrifying number of 18.
Is this a reward for clearing the level?
Wait a minute, if I remember correctly, at the end of the seventh level, the panel showed that I had 5 lives left, while Asakura Ye had 4 lives left. Could it be that the lives lost in the process of completing the game will deduct the blood limit, while the lives retained and completed will increase the limit?
If that's the case...
"Super Contra, starting with thirty lives, how about that?"
The person on the right looked eager to make a move, so of course Asakura Ye would not refuse.
Although Asakura Ye had already guessed that the gameplay process was related to the changes in Youfang's body, he did not have any strange thoughts and just helped if he could.
However, this time things did not go as smoothly as you imagined.
It is true that the loss of life also deducted the health limit on the right, and in the end I passed the level with only 4 heart containers lost.
But his life was really gone, and passing the level did not bring any rewards, which forced Youfang to rethink what he should do.
Rather than the point that the game is invalid because of the use of intensive cheats, the right side is more inclined to be a problem with the game itself.
With an experimental attitude, I opened another game with a shorter process on the right, which is Super Mario. I can use the skipping mechanism to jump from the first level to the fourth level and then directly to the eighth level. Even if I can't finish it in five minutes as those speed run masters, I can still finish it in about six minutes.
When you control Mario on the right to step on the mechanism at the end of the bridge and watch Bowser fall into the lava, the whole game directly enters the ending process of clearing the level.
During this process, the one on the right was more careful. He took advantage of the situation when he could and dodged enemies when he could, without losing a single life. As a result, no rewards for completing the level appeared.
Maybe it's related to the console platform? Only one clearance is valid for each console platform?
It took two people more than half an hour to complete Contra 1 and 2 and Super Mario.
Perhaps due to the high-intensity speed-run level operations, Asakura Ye yawned loudly and tears came out of the corners of his eyes.
"I'm going to take a nap. You can have fun by yourself first, bro."
After making such a statement, Asakura Ye directly put on her noise-cancelling headphones on her head, curled up in the lazy chair, closed her eyes, and within three seconds she began to snore softly.
This speed of falling asleep is comparable to Nobita Nobi's seconds.
To some extent, it is also ability.
At this time, Youfang glanced calmly at the spirit held by Asakura Ye, that is, the samurai soul that looked like Haohmaru with albinism, and then silently recited a few words in his heart.
"Let him sleep a little longer."
A short meow that could only be heard from the right responded to him.
Although he was unable to take the things that were originally on the right side with him, the little Nightmare Lotus, who had signed a special contract with him, appeared here with him, just like the soul of this samurai possessed Asakura Ye.
From Youfang's perspective, he was more inclined to believe that this Ma Cang Ye would not have any intention of framing him. After all, according to the blood loss mechanism, if someone else came to play the game madly and desperately, he would probably be the one to bear the consequences in the end.
The right cannot allow itself to take this risk.
No matter whether this Ma Cang Ye is really sleeping or pretending to sleep, the right side will make him really sleep.
"Take care of your lord."
The person on the right also stood up and stretched, making all kinds of bone cracking noises.
He planned to wander around outside for a while to observe, and then come back to play with a different console.
But just when Youfang was about to step out of the game room, a pain that he was very familiar with came directly upon him. However, because he was already familiar with this pain, it didn't seem like anything special to Youfang on the surface.
The heart container is reduced by 1 again, and the current number is 13.
Youfang suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. Asakura Ye was still sleeping soundly with snot bubbles coming out of her nose. The host was still disconnected and the cartridge was unplugged.
This means that something must have happened outside.
Youfang rushed out of the room, but what he saw was a blood-stained hall...
The long table that was originally filled with food had been split into two, and what had chopped the table apart was the signal axe whose blade was embedded in the floor. The axe was still dirty and had lost its original flavor.
On the other side, the yellow-haired player Soichiro Nagi was lying on the ground, his neck completely pierced by a flat-blade screwdriver, blood gushing out uncontrollably, and he was no longer breathing.
The bad guy with blood on his body was obviously the culprit who did this.
The moment he saw Youfang walking out of the house, his gaze slowly shifted over and he stared at the right with red eyes.
