Online Games: Only I Can See Hidden Information

eternal tower,

Twenty-eighth floor.

A flash of white light flashed, and a mage dressed in black appeared on the street, but did not attract anyone's attention.

"The content of this layer..."

Ye Bai yawned and glanced at the prompt.

The twenty-eighth floor is also called [the non-existent floor].

Here, players are transparent beings, just like airmen.

Most NPCs cannot see the player, cannot hear what the player says, and cannot interact in any way.

Of course, you can't be shy on this level.

What about sneaking into the women's bathhouse, sneaking into the women's locker room, running around with a camera...

Not allowed at all.

Aion is really strict.

Not only does it prevent addiction, but it also has [no whispering].

To clear the 28th floor, there are two steps:

The first step is to find an NPC that can 'see' you.

The second step is to defeat the monsters and BOSS imagined by the NPC.

It's that simple.

For players, the difficulty for most people lies in the first point.

The twenty-eighth floor is a rare urban background. Thirty million people live in this city, including men, women, old and young, from all walks of life.

Trying to find an NPC that can 'see' you is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

and,

Even if the player goes through a lot of hard work to find a corresponding NPC and successfully defeats the opponent's imaginary monster, he can only gain a part of the exploration degree.

If you want to get a high degree of exploration, or even a level with 100% exploration, it means that players have to find more than one NPC!

Finding two needles in a haystack!

More difficult than ever.

However, what does this have to do with Shura, the owner of the SSS-level talent [Eye of Insight]?

【hehe】

Suspended in mid-air, overlooking the entire city, several lines of prompts appeared in front of Ye Bai's eyes.

[Unnamed, age: 21 years old, occupation: unemployed...]

[Ai Bobo, age: 9 years old, occupation: primary school student...]

[Cui Shiyuan, age: 68 years old, occupation: cook....]

[Cui Shiyuan’s remaining life span: 2 minutes]

Ye Bai:? ? ?

Is it so exciting to play?

Just arrived at the 28th floor, you must find Cui Shiyuan within 2 minutes, contact the opponent, and get rid of the monster imagined by the opponent.

This is Cui Shiyuan, this is a person who is urging people to die!

If it were anyone else, it might not have started yet.

It’s over!

In the entire city, only three people could see Ye Bai.

Only by getting rid of all the monsters dreamed up by these three people can Ye Bai gain 100% exploration degree.

"Without further ado, let's go!"

Following the tips given by the Eye of Insight, Ye Bai easily found Cui Shiyuan.

A kind-hearted old man lying in the ICU with tubes all over his body.

More air comes in and less air comes out.

The old man's children gathered outside the ICU. Some had red eyes, some frowned, and some were pacing back and forth uneasily.

When Ye Bai appeared in the ICU, no one noticed his presence, except Cui Shiyuan.

The moment he saw Ye Bai, a strange light burst out from the old man's eyes, like a flashback.

He struggled to speak, "You...are you the God of Death?"

In front of the dying old man, a strange young man wearing a black robe and holding a staff appeared.

Ye Bai shook his head, "No."

Cui Shiyuan smiled and said,

"That's right, how can there be such a young God of Death?"

The old man sighed,

"Even if you're not the God of Death, I'm going to die soon."

Ye Bai didn't reply, acquiescing to the other party's statement.

"Is there anything you want to say before you die?"

"have."

Cui Shiyuan nodded, "I don't want to die."

Ye Bai helplessly spread his hands, indicating that he was helpless.

"Feel sorry."

Ye Bai's treatment method cannot be used on the old man, not even on the creature.

"What's there to be sorry for? It's not you who killed me.

Stranger, forget it, I'll call you Death. "

Before, the old man felt like there was a thousand pounds of stone pressing on his chest, making him breathless.

After the young man in black robe appeared, the stone was removed, and the old man's breathing became much easier, as if life had returned to his body.

The old man knew that this was an illusion.

Even this young man in black robe may be his own imagination.

"Death, I am reminded of an ancient legend."

Cui Shiyuan spoke again,

"According to legend, some people can see dirty...ahem, special people."

Ye Bai nodded and agreed with the other party's statement.

"That's right."

Ye Bai did not rush the other party, but waited for the next step.

Now that he has met Cui Shiyuan, Cui Shiyuan will not die before killing the monster in his fantasy.

In other words,

If Cui Shiyuan chats with Ye Bai more, he can extend his life for a few more seconds.

"I once had a nightmare..."

Cui Shiyuan suddenly talked about another topic,

"I made a bowl of chicken soup and poisoned it..."

Cui Shiyuan told a story that seemed familiar to Ye Bai.

However, after waking up from the dream, Cui Shiyuan had no special identity.

He is just a cook, a cook who has been cooking all his life.

Some people are sinners of the era, and some people just bear the sins of the era.

The old man sighed,

"You shouldn't waste food. Chicken soup is really precious."

"grim Reaper."

Cui Shiyuan looked at Ye Bai and asked with a smile,

"Let it run two steps first and then bleed..."

His eyes were dim and uncertain, and if he had some enlightenment, he would mutter something.

"First fry the chicken in oil..."

The Shura Sea emerged uncontrollably, rising and falling beside Ye Bai.

"Thanks."

From the delivery room in the next building, a baby cried...

Under the guidance of the old man, Ye Bai followed the steps and made a pot of chicken soup.

Ye Bai:......

Cooking is not difficult!

He even felt a small sense of accomplishment.

"Don't blanch the water, you can't blanch the chicken soup!"

"Life and death, the cycle continues."

Ye Bai stood aside, silently watching the old man leave and listening to the birth of new life.

"Next time, remember to use hens when making chicken soup."

In front of the old man's hospital bed, a thermos bucket appeared out of thin air.

Looking at the God of Death, the old man said his last words,

"I'll teach you."

Ye Bai looked at Cui Shiyuan and asked with his eyes what to do next.

"Can you make me a bowl of chicken soup?"

The electrocardiogram in the ICU became calm and no longer fluctuated.

In the thermos bucket, there is hot chicken soup.

"..."

“What a soup.”

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Plug out the hair by scalding it with hot water. Hey, you can burn the hair, so that's okay."

The old man was lying on the hospital bed and teaching Taoism seriously.

Outside the ICU, the tense emotions of the family members completely relaxed at a certain moment. After the collapse, they gathered their mood and survived the suffering. There were new sufferings and happiness waiting for them.

There are all kinds of things in the world, life and death.

The old man smelled it but didn't smell anything. He felt that his nose no longer belonged to him.

Regarding the small matter of helping NPC make chicken soup on the 28th floor.

"I won't."

"Everything comes into existence, one thought dies, and three thousand worlds..."

Ye Bai didn't hesitate for too long and nodded in agreement, "Okay."

The golden chicken soup was served in front of the old man.

I bought a chicken and came back.