The feeling of trance quickly dissipated. When Wang Zhifan fully recovered his personal consciousness, he found that the environment he was currently in was very ordinary, the kind of forest environment he had encountered several times.
But he soon discovered that the teammates he was playing with this time were a little unusual, and he couldn't help but look at them who were still awake.
There were two men, one old and one young. The older one looked about sixty-five years old. He was relatively healthy and well-proportioned among the elderly, but he was also slightly hunched and fat. His hair had almost fallen out, leaving only a circle of short gray hair on the edge of his forehead. He was wearing a red vest, black shorts and big slippers underneath. If it weren't for the one-meter-long machete in his hand, he would look like a shopping gentleman.
In comparison, the younger one made Wang Zhifan feel a little speechless, because he was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy sitting in a wheelchair! The boy's body is very thin. Although he is not skinny but not much better than skinny, his skin also has an obviously sick Pallor, which makes him look like a patient with a long-term disease.
Wearing a pair of blue half-rimmed glasses, he was currently sitting on the back of his wheelchair with dull eyes. A pair of thin arms that were no thicker than a hemp rod tightly grasped a pistol. Like the bald man in slippers and vest not far from him, he had not recovered from the mental trance that had entered the copy.
"The teammates this time look too ungrateful... What is going on in the dungeon? Could it be that... although these two people look awkward, they are actually high-level senior players?"
Wang Zhifan was filled with doubts at the moment. No wonder, it was mainly because he had never met an elderly or wheelchair-bound teammate before, so he had already suffered a big psychological impact.
Five seconds later, under his close gaze, his two teammates in this dungeon regained consciousness one after another. At the same time, the text prompting the target of the dungeon also flashed in front of their eyes.
[Dungeon goal: Find and destroy a Mad Treant (Lv6) in the current forest.]
"Lv6?"
As soon as he saw the dungeon mission text in front of him, Wang Zhifan immediately frowned, because a BOSS of this level seemed very inappropriate for him now. He was a little surprised why the dungeon that had been trying to trick him only arranged to give him a Lv6 BOSS. Could it be that this BOSS, although not high in level, was very restrained against him? Extremely dangerous? "There must be something wrong... I must not be fooled by the superficial level of the BOSS. I must be careful about the dangers hidden in this copy."
After experiencing Dragon Summit Trial, Wang Zhifan no longer dares to underestimate any dungeon. Although he is confused now about why the difficulty of this dungeon seems a bit ordinary, he will never let down his guard because of this.
"Lv6?!"
After Wang Zhifan groaned, the boy in front of him who was sitting in a wheelchair on the forest floor also let out a slightly panicked exclamation.
Then the boy in a wheelchair with complexion Pallor turned his head slowly. He first glanced at the old man in a vest not far away who was holding a machete and squinting at something. Then he turned his head and looked at Wang Zhifan who was further away., asked Wang Zhifan, a tall young man with unusual equipment, very politely. "Boss, I want to ask, doesn't the forum say that novice dungeons are all about fighting Lv2 and Lv3 BOSS? Why does this dungeon prompt you to fight Lv6 BOSS?"
Wang Zhifan Hearing this thin boy in a wheelchair ask himself this question, he immediately realized that the situation of his teammates might be different from what he had guessed.
"You mean you're a novice player? Is this your first copy?"
He immediately asked the wheelchair boy.
"Yes, boss."
The thin boy of thirteen or fourteen who was sitting in the wheelchair nodded immediately after hearing his question, but then said in a calm tone:
"Please rest assured that although I am just a newbie player who is paraplegic, I will definitely not hold you back. I will try my best to help you pass the dungeon. If you need a bait to lure the BOSS later, just let me go. I will assume the obligations of a team member..."
Pallor, a thin boy in a wheelchair, spoke calmly and had firm eyes, as if he knew very well that he was a drag and was willing to make sacrifices for the team.
Wang Zhifan listened to what he said unhurriedly, and at the same time carefully observed his eyes and micro-expressions, and finally judged that he was most likely not performing. He was really a new disabled player.
"Ahem... Don't worry, there is a high probability that you won't get to that point... But with all due respect, I ask, your physical condition is obviously not good, so you shouldn't be directly recruited as a player by this Supernatural Game, so why did you actively choose to become a player? Since you know the forum, you should be very aware of the dangers of becoming a player, right?"
Wang Zhifan then asked the thin teammate in the wheelchair in front of him. He had no other reason for asking this question. He was purely curious about his choice to become a player after judging that the boy in the wheelchair was not a disguised boss.
After all, everyone cherishes life. A normal person has a high probability of death after becoming a player. Not to mention such a high-level paraplegic disabled person in a wheelchair, which is basically destined to be mailed in one round, which is almost equivalent to suicide.
"You are right, I bought a professional card and became a player on my own initiative."
The thin boy Pallor in the wheelchair did not avoid Wang Zhifan's question. He first said that Wang Zhifan's guess was correct. He became a player through a professional card, and then explained the reason why he did this, "I am actually very afraid of death like everyone else, but I became a player partly to survive, because in addition to being a high paraplegic, I am also a leukemia patient.
The doctor said I had less than a month left to live. I had already accepted this fate, but recently the country was promoting things related to gamers. After I came into contact with and learned about it, I couldn't help but have the idea of becoming a gamer.
I want to try my hand at the dungeon, and maybe I can get a chance to strengthen my body and extend my lifespan. Even if I die once, I won't regret it. Being able to have this novel experience is very valuable to my monotonous life..."
The boy in the wheelchair spoke sincerely, saying that his choice to become a player was related to the recent official promotion of the Xia Kingdom, and it was also the result of his personal choice after careful consideration.
"Okay... Now that you have this awareness, I won't say anything more. We will discuss tactics after seeing the specific situation of the BOSS.
But I can tell you one thing clearly, there is indeed something in this copy of Supernatural Game that can improve your body. It depends on whether you have the opportunity to encounter it. "
Wang Zhifan then said to the wheelchair boy.