Upon returning to his birthplace, the first thing Ling Yi did was check the wristwatch on his wrist.
In other words, Dark Matter Hard Drive.
Although Ling Yi cannot read the data on the Dark Matter Hard Drive, it can determine whether the data exists and whether it is corrupted.
Ling Yi removed the wristwatch-shaped Dark Matter Hard Drive from his wrist and stored it in his Personal Space.
After all, Ling Yi didn't know what the next Simulation scenario would be like, and wearing this thing on her wrist wasn't safe.
It's safest to store it in your Personal Space.
[Ding, the host's "Lying Down" rating is average; a random reward is being given!]
The Simulation scenario lasts for thirty days, and the return time to the birthplace is exactly in the early morning of the thirty-first day.
So, after returning to the starting location, besides the pop-up comments, there's only the system's "lying down" reward.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have received a reward: the skill " Eye of Detection "!]
{ Eye of Detection: Allows viewing target data; the stronger the target, the more obscure the Probe information becomes!}
That's a great skill!
This is Ling Yi's second skill in the true sense since activating the system.
Photosynthesis is a gift, or rather, a genetic trait.
The Personal Space is not a skill; any so-called skill is just something Ling Yi came up with in his mind.
Is Toxin Immunity a skill? It doesn't seem so. To be more precise, it's a matter of genetics and lineage.
With Bio Booster Armor, an unlimited ammo revolver, Dark Matter Hard Drive, and Rules Protection Mode, skills are out of the question.
Only Master -level Fighting and this Eye of Detection can be considered true skills.
"System, aren't you going to say something?" Ling Yi suddenly asked at this moment.
[Ding, the system operates entirely according to the host's will; the host does not need to overthink it.]
"My imagination? If you hadn't been so secretive, would I have imagined it?" Ling Yi was speechless.
The system didn't contact us again, clearly indicating it didn't want to respond to the question, as it was pointless.
What the system can say, it will say; what it cannot say, it cannot say.
Explanation is impossible, so silence is Cambridge tonight.
"System, I want to use up my 'lying down' reward attempts to exchange for the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art!"
[bite...]
I was just asking casually, why are you speechless?
[Ding! Exchanging for the Primordial World Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art requires 200 years of "lying down" attempts; exchanging for the Journey to the Journey to the West Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art requires 50 years of "lying down" attempts.]
"I just want cultivation techniques. What can I exchange for 20 days of 'lying down' reward points?"
[Ding, it is advised that the host not to overspend the "lying down" reward. Also, the 20-day "lying down" reward cannot be exchanged for cultivation techniques; at most, it can only be exchanged for some basic Daoist School Dharma School.]
[Ding! If the host insists on exchanging, they can exchange for Daoist School talismanic techniques, which are currently considered to offer relatively high value for money.]
[Ding, reminding the host that all rewards for lying down can be obtained randomly. If the host is lucky, tomorrow's reward might be the Primordial World Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.]
[Ding! Your "lying down" reward has been overdrawn. It's best to use it on upgrading existing rewards!]
"Could you add a smart program or something to the Personal Space?"
[Ding, host, would you like to use up your 20-day "lying down" reward to add a basic spirit item to your Personal Space?]
Artifact spirit, yes, yes, the sci-fi version is called an intelligent program, the fantasy version should be called an artifact spirit.
"Bring it on!"
Ten minutes later, Ling Yi looked at the cave that was stretching out to the left and couldn't help but laugh.
As expected, the spirit of the artifact made the right choice.
Although the spirit is not very intelligent, and is even quite foolish, it can perfectly execute any command given to it.
With the artifact spirit, the Absolute Safety Domain truly becomes Absolute Safety Domain.
As long as Ling Yi gives his intentions, the artifact spirit will perfectly execute them according to Ling Yi's imaginative ideas.
It couldn't be more convenient.
Not only can Passive Pickup and delivery be set up, but active pickup and delivery can also be entrusted to the spirit.
For example, Ling Yi used the remote Pickup function to dig holes.
The speed was incredibly fast; in just a few minutes, they had dug out several kilometers.
However, they could only dig along the opening to one side; they could dig backward, left, and right, but not forward.
An unseen force has prevented the Personal Space from Pickup items.
Ling Yi didn't know where he would end up if he kept digging, but he just kept digging anyway, since he had nothing better to do.
[All participants are in position; the random Simulation scenario for this session is being drawn!]
[This Simulation scenario is: PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.]
[Background: You are a death row inmate, scheduled for execution today. However, on your way to the execution ground, you are rescued, knocked unconscious, and taken away. When you wake up, you find yourself in an unfamiliar city.]
[ Simulation scenario limitations: If contestants exhibit abnormal data, the scenario difficulty will be adjusted accordingly;]
[Completion conditions: 1. Kill Ma Lin; 2. Win ten consecutive matches; 3. Survive for one month!]
[Logging into the Simulation scenario...]
The scene before Ling Yi's eyes blurred, and when he came to his senses, he found himself in a dark and damp room.
It looked like a prison cell, with heavy handcuffs and shackles on both hands and feet.
His clothes had changed; they had become a very simple set of soft leather armor.
However, this soft leather armor can only protect the vital parts, preventing them from being blurred Masai.
Should we stir up trouble?
Just as Ling Yi had this thought, he heard the sound of an iron gate opening and closing in the distance.
Immediately following, a shout rang out.
"Release No. 1 through No. 10; it's their turn to compete today," one of them shouted.
"You, come out right now, and behave yourselves. You have a chance to live if you participate in the competition, otherwise, you're dead right now."
Who are you? Where is this place?
"Shut up, just do what I tell you to do."
"Bang! Bang!"
Two gunshots rang out.
"Hey, if you've got the guts, put down your gun and Laozi one-on-one."
"A one-on-one fight? We'll talk about that when you get back alive!"
"Listen up, all of Laozi! I don't need to explain who you are. You all deserve to die, but now you have a chance to live."
"And stepping through this iron gate is your only way to survive."
"Outside lies the City of Battlegrounds. You ten will fight alongside ninety others in the City of Battlegrounds. Three days later, the last survivor will receive ten million and a new identity, beginning a new life."
"Remember, it's the last person to survive. That means in each PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, only one person can survive. If after three days, there are more than two survivors, then everyone else must die."
"Some of you must have played the game with the same name, right? The rules are pretty much the same."
"Drag this idiot out!"
"Open the door and let them in!"
At that moment, someone walked up to Ling Yi's cell. As the iron door opened, a mocking voice called out, "Hey, No. 10, hurry up and come out, don't waste time!"
As Ling Yi walked out of the cell, he was greeted by a gray cement corridor that seemed to stretch endlessly.
On both sides of the long corridor were rows of prison cells.
Ling Yi's cell was cell Number Ten.
On one side of the corridor stood twenty fully armed men, each carrying Charge and wearing full-face helmets.
The man placed his finger on the trigger of the Charge, aiming the muzzle at Ling Yi.
After seeing Ling Yi come out, he didn't say anything, but pointed to the left with the muzzle of his gun.
Ling Yi didn't waste any words, turned to the left, and walked straight ahead.
At the far end, about 100 meters away, there is an open, heavy iron gate.
After Ling Yi stepped out of the iron gate, he was greeted by a square. Of the other nine people, eight were looking around warily, while the last one was lying on the ground groaning.
The man had two bloody holes in his legs, from which blood was gushing out.
At that moment, the heavy iron door slammed shut.
Ling Yi glanced back, but instead of an iron gate, he saw a well-disguised Earth Wall.
At the same time, the handcuffs and shackles on the men all made a crisp click and then fell to the ground.
Of the nine people, all but one woman in her thirties were bald or had buzz cuts.
After all, they were all death row inmates, and they had all worked on sewing machines.
It's normal to have the same head shape.
There were two old men who looked to be around sixty years old, one with a round, thin face and the other with a square face and a beer belly.
The two must have known each other, because they stood close together, exchanged glances, and then slowly stepped back before turning and leaving.
Following closely behind was a middle-aged man with a long face, around forty years old.
Then came four boys who looked very young, like high school students.
These four people were clearly together and knew each other.
" Brother Chen, what do you mean?" one of the boys asked.
"Let's leave first!" The boy called Brother Chen, though his face was still young, exuded a remarkable composure in his every move.
"Sister, why don't you come with us? What if you encounter danger all by yourself?"
One of the boys whistled at the middle-aged woman.
" Houzi, don't cause trouble, let's go!" Brother Chen frowned.
The Houzi wanted to say something, but seeing Brother Chen's cold gaze, it gave an awkward smile and said no more.
Then, the four boys also turned and left, but in a different direction than the others.
"Are death row inmates all this young these days?" the woman said with a soft laugh, watching the direction the five boys had left in.
Then he looked at Ling Yi: "Handsome, wanna work together?"
Ling Yi shook his head. Cooperation? Did he even need cooperation?
Although the setting of this Simulation scenario is flashy, it is far less dangerous than the previous Simulation scenario.
If Ling Yi wanted to cause trouble, he could take control of this place in no time.
But Ling Yi had no intention of doing that.
After the first few scenes, Ling Yi's "lying down" rating dropped to "average".
It's important to know that the quality of the "lying down" rating directly impacts the quality of the "lying down" rewards.
Therefore, Ling Yi plans to remain inactive from beginning to end this time, avoiding any action if possible.
Moreover, such a small-scale Simulation scenario is not suitable for Ling Yi to cause trouble.
Seeing Ling Yi leave, the woman shrugged and turned to leave as well.
"Hey beautiful, that Little White is unreliable. If you want to cooperate, come to me. I know explosives, I'm much more useful than that Little White!" Just then, the middle-aged man lying on the ground spoke up.
With both legs crippled, he would surely die without anyone's help.
"Will it explode? That sounds good!"
As the woman spoke, she walked towards the man. Just when the man thought she would come to help him, she suddenly raised her foot and stomped hard on his neck.