Phi-Fic Chapter 639 3 Players
Chapter 639 3 Players
It's not just Yue Zhenqiao, a group of bodyguards and flying knives.
Li Nian and Lin Yu also looked at the door as if they were facing a great enemy.
In Lin Yu's ears and mind, the voices of Li Nian and Lao Zheng almost overlapped and sounded at the same time.
"Three people, all players."
"Three players, be careful."
The [Torch of Fear] in Lin Yu's hand appeared silently. He stood up and looked towards the door.
Compared to Li Nian and Lao Zheng, Lin Yu did not seem to be facing a particularly serious enemy.
because……
Since these three "players" appeared in this stone house, they might not necessarily come with hostile intentions.
According to Lin Yu's understanding of the [Confrontation Copy] type, among all the [Confrontation Copy] experiences currently summarized, there has not yet been a "passing condition" that requires directly killing all members of the opposing team, such a fight to the death rule.
Generally speaking, [competitive dungeons] often just divide the participating "players" into several camps, and the "clearing conditions" of different camps are different and there is a certain degree of mutual exclusion.
For example, one group of players needs to assassinate, while the other group of players needs to protect.
Or several parties may want to assist NPCs from absolutely incompatible forces to achieve their respective goals.
In short... although it is basically a "life-and-death" situation, this "life-and-death" situation is not directly stated but inferred.
So, a certain "high-level player" and the founder of a "player organization" once proposed a bold idea...
Perhaps there is a possibility of win-win cooperation and joint clearance of the [competitive copy].
So, that "high-level player" personally conducted an experiment after leading his organization members to encounter a "competitive dungeon" - and then, it actually succeeded!
Although not all members survived, both camps completed their mission conditions in a subtle way.
Lin Yu happened to have heard of this story - because the protagonist and the organization of this story were Uncle Carrot and the Players Mutual Aid Association respectively.
This case and related theories were also collected and recorded by "Order".
However, this condition is extremely difficult to achieve.
After all, solving the clearance conditions of both sides of the [Confrontation Copy] like deciphering a puzzle to find a solution that may allow both sides to reach an agreement is not as simple as directly attacking the opponent.
If you want to achieve this win-win situation, you will most likely have to go against the entire [copy], and the process will be more difficult.
Furthermore, the biggest difficulty is actually trusting that the players on the other side will cooperate and not take the opportunity to stab you in the back.
Even if it is "Order", the act of killing other players in the "Competitive Dungeon" will not be pursued - otherwise it would be too inhumane.
but……
Uncle Radish has indeed set a unique precedent.
Even if it is likely to be a relatively clear-cut [competitive dungeon] type, both parties will often try to contact, communicate, and negotiate first to see whether their "clearance conditions" are seriously mutually exclusive and to evaluate whether the opposing player is reliable.
Even though cooperation will not be achieved eight or nine times out of ten, but... what if?
Even if the deal doesn't pan out, both parties can often get the information they want.
This feels a bit like a "gentleman's dispute".
and so……
The three "players" most likely arrived at Chenjiabao later than him and his group and the escort team. They may have already found out about his group's whereabouts, so they came straight to the stone house.
Then the other party might just want to come and talk.
As expected, the three "players" who entered the stone gate under the rolling heat wave were alert but did not take action immediately.
They were obviously a well-coordinated team. The three men, holding swords and shields, staffs and double guns, stood shoulder to shoulder, looking into the house vigilantly.
The man with the sword and shield was the tallest, the one with the staff was the second tallest, and the shortest was the one holding two pistols.
They stood in a row, all wearing black armor or clothing, and from a distance they looked like the three-bar signal icon on the sidebar of a mobile phone.
Yue Zhenqiao did not dare to neglect it. He picked up his long sword and said, "May I ask who are..."
The man holding the sword and shield spoke: "Looking for someone—but not you."
They looked around and quickly recognized Li Nian, Lin Yu and Fei Dao, who had a distinctly different style among the group of native escorts.
"I think these three are the ones we are looking for!"
The man holding the sword and shield spoke again, and Lin Yu nodded.
"You can tell by the way she dresses."
The black-armored man holding a sword and shield spoke again: "I see... Allow me to introduce myself. I am Charmander from the Mutual Aid Society!"
The black-robed man holding a staff also spoke: "I am Squirtle from the Mutual Aid Society!"
Finally, the short, fat, black-shirted, double-gunman spoke up: "I am... 'Deadshot' from the 'Mutual Aid Society'!"
"That's not right. One of the three of you has the wrong name," Fei Dao immediately complained. "I'm about to have OCD."
Charmander, holding a sword and shield, nodded: "You guessed right, the Bulbasaur dungeon needs to be upgraded, so I didn't come."
Deadshot nodded coolly, "Indeed, Bulbasaur is the strongest of the three. Bulbasaur entrusted me to lead them both."
Fei Dao was filled with awe: "What a deep brotherly love..."
Afterwards, Fei Dao seemed to be reminded of something nostalgic, and he felt sad: "Thinking back then, I also... Alas!"
Li Nian patted the flying knife.
"My condolences, brother..."
Then, she looked at the three of them. "Hmm, the 'O-Kameki Trio' from the Mutual Aid Society. I've heard of you."
Charmander was surprised: "You've heard of us, not bad - it seems you should know how powerful we are..."
"Then it's your turn to announce your names!"
As Charmander spoke proudly, Li Nian laughed, "Have you heard of the 'Master Thief' Anian, from the 'Free Alliance'?"
As Li Nian spoke, Charmander's expression changed slightly.
"'Thief'?! No, guys!"
He held the sword in front of him to protect himself, and Deadshot immediately drew his gun with his left hand and pointed it at Li Nian.
Squirtle yelled, "Calm down, she might not be the real one yet, maybe she's just trying to scare us!"
"No, this guy is the real one!"
Deadshot said calmly, raising his empty right hand.
He had drawn the gun with both hands—but only his left hand came out.
As for Charmander... the shield in his hand also disappeared.
The destination of the two things is self-evident.
Li Nian waved the pistol in his hand, with a round metal shield under his butt, and spoke with a smile.
"I knew you might not believe it, so I showed you my skills in advance to prevent counterfeiting."
"Don't worry, I'll return the things to you in a moment. I mean no harm!"