Reckless Through The New World

This good news has lifted everyone's mood a lot, and they, who were not very tired, couldn't sleep even more. Even though he knew that he should rest now for tomorrow's trip, even Yuneruo, who was a survival instructor in the wild, couldn't make him fall asleep.

If you can't sleep, of course you have to find something to do.

And it was a few unlucky wolves who appeared nearby by chance.

These wolves are really unfortunate, the panda alone is enough for them, and with the other companions, they didn't even have time to escape, and they all became the spoils of the travelers.

Specifically, one was hit by the panda's head and fell to the ground, one was smashed to death by the Valkyrie with a spear, and the other was even more miserable. First, he was hit by the magic of crushing ice, and then was shot by the scavenger. In the end, Little Eggplant happily swung her light spear and smashed the wolf's head into pieces of shattered ice.

So Yuneruo changed his job and became a chef. With the assistance of Changsun Wu, he cut open the belly of the three wolves, dug and buried the internal organs and other unwanted things. I plan to go to the village for the next step. The meat is directly roasted on the bonfire. It can be used as a late-night snack, or it can be made into bacon and used as dry food in the future.

Wumian is the unhelpful scum in the team, and no one expects a guy who can only rely on Miss Centaur to do physical work after walking for four hours during the day. But the panda didn't let him lie beside him in a daze, but gave him a piece of wolf meat that had just been smoked and another piece of wolf meat that had been smoked before, and asked him to study it carefully.

"What are these things to study?" WuMian asked in confusion. "Are they any different?"

"The taste is different." Panda replied, "The president told me that the wolves in the daytime and the wolves at night have different meat textures."

"...I've never eaten anything different. He's not fooling you, is he?"

Panda shook his head: "He wouldn't make such a joke."

Wu Mian took the two pieces of wolf meat that seemed to be indistinguishable and studied them carefully.

Of course he believed the panda's words - if there was only one person in the entire guild who could perceive the difference in the taste of the two wolf meat, it would be the president of the three-year-old Wumengsheng. As a serious celebrity chef, Sanyu's sensitivity to taste and meat quality is unmatched even by people from the capital like Wumian. If he said that the two kinds of wolf meat were different, it was definitely different.

The opinions of professionals are definitely much more accurate and reliable than those of his amateurs.

But... what's the difference between the two wolf meats?

Wu Mian looked at the two pieces of bacon and fell into contemplation.

Time passed, and the moon slowly rose to the mid-heaven. After another busy time, the passers-by were finally tired, and they all lay down on the thickly paved haystacks to sleep. Only the panda did not sleep and looked up at the sky.

Under the naive panda face in black and white, is the soul of a young man named "Silence". Although he may seem taciturn and slightly activist, he is actually a very thoughtful and thoughtful person.

For example, looking at the night sky, he was thinking silently.

What is the difference between this world and that world?

Can the world of games really become a real existence?

Why can the dead be resurrected? If that is the rule of this world, does it mean that all creatures in this world are in this state of immortality? Or are only traversers able to enjoy such preferential treatment?

If this is the so-called "travel welfare", when did this "welfare" start to be distributed? Could it have started from the moment of crossing? So that even the dead can enjoy it?

The traversers discussed and found that the time they traversed was not exactly the same, and there was a gap of minutes or even hours before and after. How did this gap arise? what does it mean?

He tore off a few weeds and held them in his hands, with a clear touch coming from his palm.

True and not false.

He covered his chest, and even through the armor, he could feel a strong heartbeat.

With every heartbeat, surging blood flowed through his body, giving this body that was far stronger than in another world with sufficient strength, allowing him to smash the jackal to death with his bare hands, even in the face of a huge wild boar taller than a human being. Can also fight to the death.

He stomped his feet, and felt the stalks of the weeds under his feet were trampled and trampled down. He felt the mud blocks were smashed, and the soft ground was obviously dented as the metal boots fell.

How real, I can't see the slightest falsehood.

He looked up at the starry sky, where the stars and the bright moon complemented each other.

When he was in school that year, his grades were not bad, and he got an A in the geography test. Most of the major constellations in the sky are known to him.

For example, at this moment, he knew the Big Dipper shining brightly in the north of the sky.

Extending along the handle of the Big Dipper, the bright North Star resides in the center of the northern sky. Even though Haoyue was in the sky, he faintly resisted with it.

This was not the starry sky he was familiar with.

In the starry sky on earth, the North Star is absolutely impossible to be so bright

And... where did Andromeda go? When the teacher emphasized that "this is the key point, and you will often get it in the astronomy test" during the class, why has it disappeared completely?

There are some people in the traversers who like to study various backgrounds when they first played the game, scrutinize the ideas of the game designers through various small details, and ponder the meaning behind the mission plot, scene patterns, etc. They are called the strategy group, Wusian, who has fallen asleep with two pieces of bacon at the moment, is a member of the strategy group.

Of course, there are people in the strategy group who are familiar with the starry sky. According to them, the starry sky is very similar to the background image of the night sky in the game. The reason why they judged that they have crossed into the game world is the appearance of the starry sky. It is also an important evidence.

Of course, the most important evidence is what everyone looks like. After all, every traveler has become what he looks like in the game, and no one still maintains the appearance of a complete earth person.

Fortunately, the game artists are realistic. If it is the same as those European and American games, I don’t know how many people can’t stand it.

Thinking of this slightly off topic, Panda couldn't help but smile.

He is not dissatisfied with the current body, rather, as long as it is a living body, he has nothing to be dissatisfied with.

There's nothing wrong with turning into a panda—or a pandaren.

At least he can walk and dance, talk and laugh, eat and sleep, his eyes, ears, nose, tongue, head, body, hands and feet are all healthy...isn't that enough?

It's enough, it's enough.

"The world is real, no question about it."

Panda said softly, his voice was very low and low, except for himself, the audience only had the light blowing night wind.