There's definitely something wrong with this script.

Chapter 132 The Script Maker

The next day, when Pei Sheng appeared yawning, he heard someone say, "Exchange the ticket, I won't take the train anymore."

Pei Sheng: "???—Brother, are you playing with me or a mosquito?"

Hearing this, Xu Shuo turned his head to look at him, but seemed to have thought of something. He stared at Pei Sheng calmly for a long while, and finally frowned slightly.

Pei Sheng was immediately uncomfortable being watched, and he was even more afraid that this person would suddenly laugh.

Just as he was about to say something, he heard Xu Shuo say, "I won't change it. Your ticket will be changed."

Pei Sheng: "???"

Sure enough, he was entertaining him, right? !
……

The business cooperation negotiations in the next two days went smoothly. Xu Shuo was a little relieved because he had something to do, and the two parties signed the contract soon.

Three o'clock in the afternoon is the scheduled return time.

Pei Sheng would rather be beaten to death than take the train that took half an hour longer, but when he was about to enter the station, he found that Li Ziwen had already changed his ticket.

Even if you can buy a ticket again at this time, you can no longer buy this train number.

"Are you a dog or not!" Pei Sheng glared at someone.

"See you in Yangcheng." Xu Shuo waved to him with a smile, leaving the small suitcases to the other party, turned and entered the station indifferently.

Pei Shengqi, who was left in place, trembled with trembling fingers, quickly took out his mobile phone, made a call, and roared ferociously: "Hurry up and arrange a helicopter back to Yangcheng for me! I'm going to fly there and scare that guy to death!"

opposite:"……"

The phone hung up mercilessly.

Pei Sheng was so angry that he wanted to drop his phone, and then remembered that he bought it the day before yesterday.

...

...

on the train.

Xu Shuo found his place, put the lightweight backpack on the shelf, and then began to close his eyes and rest.

After the self-proclaimed wanderer Luo Kai came to him, Xu Shuo took the initiative to contact Hong Rao on a rare occasion. He didn't give the other party a chance to beep about other things, but asked his own question directly.

"Why are some players interested in real cases?"

"what?

Hong Rao was caught off guard by the question, and the expression on that enchanting and beautiful face was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted, and said calmly: "What you are talking about, it should be another profession, called "director". "

Just like she can reduce the time and frequency of entering the script by becoming a "mentor", in the script space, there is another identity, which is the "director" who specializes in producing scripts.

"If they encounter a situation that can be extracted into a 'script', they need to personally participate in the case, then restore the incident, and finally make a script through the system for us players to write the script.

"Well, of course, you don't need to participate in low-level and ordinary scripts, the system can automatically create them based on world information.

"But if it is a very complicated event, the player needs to do it himself. Generally, most of this kind of event is a modified version, or a brain-burning version with too many reversals to use up the brain."

Hong Rao thought about it.

Xu Shuo narrowed his eyes slightly: "Every script here is extracted from the real world?"

"Maybe." Hong Rao shrugged: "Anyway, you have to know that there are countless worlds here, and players come from each world, who knows where some weird scripts are extracted from. "

"I see." Xu Shuo nodded.

"So why are you asking this, you met?" Hong Rao approached him excitedly and asked.

"Thank you, I'm leaving." Xu Shuo turned around and disappeared.

"..."

hateful!After all, she is also his mentor, it's too much to just treat her as a tool!

Hong Rao puffed up her cheeks angrily.

……

Time to return to the present world.

Not long after Xu Shuo closed his eyes and rested, someone sat down on the seat next to him, smelling heavily of cigarettes.

It was almost the same position, Xu Shuo was sitting inside, Luo Kai was sitting outside, the big black hat almost covered half of his face, only showing the lower half of his unshaven face.

Luo Kai glanced at Xu Shuo, whose eyes were still closed, and then looked at the carriage again.

Compared with the people going to Pengcheng, there are not many people returning from Pengcheng to Yangcheng. A few scattered passengers are scattered everywhere. Because there are not many people, the seats are basically random.

"Where's that friend of yours?" Luo Kai was idle, but couldn't help but start chattering again.

"Go back by helicopter." Xu Shuo said casually.

"..." Luo Kai stared blankly at him, with a strange expression on his face: "Hey, he's quite rich."

He suddenly remembered that that guy had been yelling to change his cell phone immediately when he got off the car when his cell phone had no signal in the car.

Luo Kai said with emotion: "But it's good that he didn't take the train. After all, the illusion is likely to be a random track, and it may appear on any high-speed rail or train."

Xu Shuo responded, and suddenly said, "So, are you so sure that we will meet again this time?"

"Half and half."

Luo Kai smiled, his eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at the young man with his eyes still closed and his head resting on the wall of the car with some incomprehensible meaning.

Soon, the train started to drive slowly after a slight tremor.

The carriage is very stable, there is basically no shaking, and the outside sound is so slight that there is almost no sound.

But after driving for an unknown amount of time, suddenly there was a loud roar, and Xu Shuo, who had his eyes closed, felt that the light from his eyelids dimmed.

He opened his eyes, and his vision was extremely dark, and the black outside the window flowed like thick ink.

Amidst the indistinct voices of the passengers, there were strange murmurs from all directions in the carriage, and it was unclear what was chattering, and then there was a tugging and rubbing movement.

An unpleasant rancid smell began to linger at the tip of his nose.

Luo Kai looked serious, stretched out his finger and clicked twice in the void, and then whispered: "Brother, we have formed a team."

[Your neighborhood initiates a team invitation, do you want to enter? 】

And this function?
Xu Shuo didn't reach out his hand, and nodded his approval with his mind, and soon a team formation panel appeared in the upper right corner, with the words "Captain Luo Kai, team member Xu Shuo" written on it.

Luo Kai continued to operate in the void. It should be his own player manual, but if there is no authorization, others cannot see it.

Soon, a progress bar appeared in front of Xu Shuo's eyes.

【Extracting...】

[The extraction is successful. This production requires the player to participate in the whole process. Do you want to enter? 】

【agree. 】

boom--

There was another loud roar, and the darkness outside the window was replaced by the pleasant scenery in an instant. The blue sky and white clouds, the sun was shining brightly, and the noisy voices and the strong smell of cigarettes also rushed towards our faces.

The ghost that was about to come from the rear of the carriage just now, as well as the dark red liquid that spread, and the unpleasant rancid smell also disappeared.

Talking, yelling, and playing noise, the car full of people is full of life.

This is a very old green leather train.

(End of this chapter)