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Chapter 430 Everyone has their own worries [Happy holidays everyone! 】

So far, in addition to the turbulent snowflakes in the sky and the mapping body reflected by his own psychological weaknesses, Gu Bin has not found any elements related to "Silent Hill" here.

This gave him an illusion that this copy may be just a parallel product with some surface relationship with the original IP.

Of course, if parallel goods can reach the extreme, they can give people a feeling of "the water here is particularly deep". Under such conditions, all omissions and weaknesses will be ignored by the audience without restrictions, and their benefits and advantages will be expanded unlimitedly.

Gu Bin expressed such feelings, although he was hit by Qiji in the next second, "This kind of thought is useless, it's just that you feel sore."

Seeing his teammates seriously scheduling on a tourist map of S City, Qiji felt quite unreliable: "I said brother, aren't you living here? As for looking at the map at the last battle?"

Gu Bin ignored him, and the pen he held in his left hand kept slid on the map, making red circles at several positions.

“S downtown church, charity relief association, first hospital, television tower.”

Gu Bin read out the names of these landmarks, looked up at the ceiling, and said, "It's strange that in addition to being able to earn points when killing enemies, the mission actually designed such a channel to obtain points."

"You mean collecting supplies?" Qiji picked up the map and looked at it. He didn't understand what to do and put it back to its original place.

"Yes, so far, I can't figure out what the supplies mentioned in this prompt are, and I don't know how to deal with them after collecting them." Gu Bin opened his inventory, counted the remaining space, then stood up, came to a bed behind him, and grabbed the quilt on it.

Gu Bin tried to stuff this thing into his backpack, but his movements stopped because just as he habitually issued the command "put in backpack", the entire operation process was suddenly stopped.

"The materials cannot be included in the inventory, please carry them in other ways."

Qiji saw Gu Bin standing there, holding the quilt in a daze, and he seemed to understand something. He reached out and grabbed the pillow next to him and tried to put it in the inventory. However, the next second, an exact same prompt jumped out, and his movements were forcibly stopped.

Gu Bin let go of the quilt in his hand, then picked up the chair next to him, and repeated the previous operation.

Behind the chair is a table, a book, a small iron bracket, and a model aircraft.

Immediately afterwards, in his speechless gaze, Gu Bin passed all the objects that could be picked up and touched around him in his hand. After doing the same thing to a shoe box, he put down the chair he had tried before to the ground, took out a Swiss army knife from the inventory, fixed it with his left foot, and twisted the screws on the chair as the connection with his left hand, Gu Bin pulled down the wooden pad on the chair, held it in his hand and gestured twice.

Qishi did not continue to complain or make some jokes. He was also doing the same thing, and at the same time classified them according to whether these items could be put into the inventory. Soon, a lot of messy things were piled up on the ground.

"Okay, that's how it's first."

After Gu Bin and two "disabled people" collaborated with Qite to remove the door of a wardrobe and conducted the same test, Gu Bin raised his hand and signaled that Qite could stop. At this time, the dormitory was like a disaster, and it was a terrible sight.

The two sat down on the only remaining stool and table. Gu Bin took out a bottle of water from the inventory, handed it to Qiji, and took out a bottle and drank it in small sips.

"You still bring this?" Qiji twisted his neck and adjusted his fixed arm.

"I'm pretty young at first glance." Gu Bin taught a lesson from seventy people who are older than him, but there was no pressure at all: "I'll tell you, let alone water and food, I have everything I have with my dead people in my backpack. These miscellaneous items are usually useless, but if you really encounter any copy with special requirements, these things are really life-saving resources."

Qiji's face twitched twice, and suddenly he remembered that the person in front of him seemed to throw the broken hand into his backpack not long ago. It seemed that what he said was not too exaggerated.

When I thought that my bottle of water might be put together with other messy things, I felt that the smell in my mouth was not right.

When Gu Bin tried to put back the bottle of water in his hand, he received a rejection from the system.

"You can take it out, but you can't put it back." Gu Bin shrugged, then put the bottle of water aside, and stood up with his "one arm".

The two piles of items are identified as materials and are not identified as materials.

Among the piles of items that are not allowed to be placed in the inventory and labeled with supplies, there are quilts, pillows, books, wooden boards, just cited water, expired instant noodles, and mattresses.

The other piles include iron bookshelves, desk lamps, wires, rat poison, mosquito coils, complete chairs and tables, as well as the remaining chair racks after the wooden boards were removed.

It is obvious that these items that can be divided into the "materials" are all things related to people's survival. Gu Bin reached out and knocked on the detached wardrobe door and wooden boards on the chair. The touch and slight sound seemed to tell him the rationality of the existence of these materials as fuel. The university advocates retro...especially these two dormitory buildings.

Gu Bin heard that when the school was just built, a fire broke out in one of the dormitory buildings. However, it is strange that this material that is obviously easy to ignite has always been present in it. It is estimated that it has been used for more than ten years of old furniture, so it is probably not too difficult to burn.

In this way, the direction and classification of these materials are very clear. Water, food, warm clothing and fuel all correspond to the harsh and bad weather outside.

"Now the problem is coming again. If we need to convert these things into real rewards, then we may have to go through a handover process." Gu Bin pointed to the map on the table: "It may be in these four places...of course, maybe."

The four landmarks marked by Gu Bin based on his own understanding can be considered related to the religious elements in the Silent Hill movie, but this is a bit far-fetched. After all, the background here is set in **** rather than foreign countries. Gu Bin himself knows how much influence the religion is here, so if there are humans in this copy who can be counted as NPCs, they may not necessarily hide in places like churches.

The scoreboard jumped a little, and Gu Bin noticed that the scores of the hostile camp suddenly changed and increased a little.

"It seems that someone has figured out another channel for getting points."

This fragmented increase in points is enough to illustrate many things. For Gu Bin and others, this is both a good and a bad thing. Some members of the hostile camp will start to concentrate relatively, and they will first communicate with the NPC in the dungeon to seize the opportunity.

But at the same time, their combat effectiveness and attention will be dispersed, and it will also make it easier for Gu Bin's camp to find their traces, which is an indirect guide to them to find the location of NPC.

A flash of light flashed on the closed door, and a crow in spirit flew in and landed next to Gu Bin.

“How is the situation outside?”

"It's quite lively, but judging from the scene, our chances of winning are greater." Gu Bin said, and he snapped his fingers and canceled the spirit crow.

He did not plan to bring his teammates to find those NPCs that were hidden in no way. It would be much easier to handle such things by Ding Zheng and Gu Yisheng. The most important thing now is to gather. After seeing two mappers in a row, Gu Bin was extremely afraid of this setting with extremely randomness and uncontrollability. So far, he still didn't know the rules followed when these mappers were produced.

"The plot has not officially begun yet. Perhaps everything that happens now is just a side dish before the meal... I don't know what changes will happen when the world in the inner world comes."

Gu Bin was a little anxious. This extremely familiar but extremely unfamiliar environment made him feel very uncomfortable.

At this moment, Gu Bin and Seventy-two intercom equipment reported a reaction at the same time, and Gu Bin immediately turned it on.

“Hey, can I receive it?”

"Your Majesty Qing, come to the school, the oldest dormitory building... the one that was not bombed, I and Qishi are here!"

"Okay, contact me later."

...

A dark purple light bloomed in the environment, and a beam of light exploded from the crystal, rushing straight towards the familiar door in the distance.

"boom!"

During a tremor, the purple light column turned into sporadic fragments, scattering towards the side, dissipating with the fragments of the crystal stones.

Gu Yisheng sighed and sat on the sofa, feeling helpless.

It is completely different from Gu Bin, Xu Qing and others. The location where she arrived was extremely unique... so unique that when Gu Yisheng first entered the dungeon, he even thought that he had just woken up.

The faint dust and the empty room told Gu Yisheng a reality, that is, this is not the room in the real world she is familiar with, but a copy.

The innermost wall of her original room was replaced by a cloud wall. Gu Yisheng did not touch it. After confirming that there were no other people around, she was about to leave.

However, the door is locked and the window is locked, not a physical sense or structure lock. After Gu Yisheng used more than three destructive props and crystals to try to break through them but declared a failure, she came to the corresponding conclusion.

She could hear the explosions coming from somewhere, as if a battle had already begun in the distance, but she could not even break through this small space.
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