Players Please Get In the Car

"It's a small injury, it's not a big problem." Huang Mao laughed and weighed his arm again, "Look at my arm, it was broken into seven or eight pieces once, and it recovered in less than a month. You... It’s a small injury, don’t put such a heavy psychological burden on yourself.”

Seeing that he was avoiding the important and taking the easy, Xu Huo smiled and said, "Cooperation is not necessary, but I can give you a reference."

Huang Mao gave a high-five and said, "As long as you say this!"

Then he got up and went to take pictures for A Hai.

They entered the third satellite city two hours later.

Different from the leisure of the previous two satellite cities, this city is full of patrols composed of players and believers. In addition to public places, many high-rise buildings also have hidden sentries, monitoring everyone in this city from all angles.

When Xu Huo and the others arrived at the temple, there was a big conflict outside the temple gate. Players from the outer area and players from the temple were facing off. One side wanted to enter, but the other side was not allowed to enter. It seemed that a round of fighting had already happened, and the situation was getting worse. the trend of.

"Get out of the way!" A long-haired player pointed at the people in front of the temple door with the prop in his hand, "Seal the temple to block people, you deliberately prevent players from outside areas from passing the level!"

The players on the other side of the temple looked unhappy, and the leader said: "I have already explained several times that the temple has important matters to deal with today and will not accept believers for the time being. Believers are not allowed to enter, and of course you are not allowed to enter either!"

"I made the same statement yesterday. What on earth do you want to do?" the long-haired player asked coldly, "No matter what happens in your temple, it has nothing to do with us clear players. Open the door, we stamp it and leave. If it doesn't work, block it." There will only be more and more players here, and it’ll be up to you how you end up!”

Of course, the temple is also under pressure. Even if they don't really care about the threat, they still have to consider the views of other believers, and the repeated provocations of this group have made some believers suspicious.

After a brief silence, the leader said: "I will inform the envoy of your request. After the envoy consults the goddess, I will tell you the result."

After the other party said that, they entered through the door with a gap. The players in the outer area were unwilling to accept it and wanted to rush in while the door was open. However, in the next second, several people fell to the ground uncontrollably, and even I can't even hold the props firmly.

"Damn it!" the long-haired player gritted his teeth upon seeing this.

Obviously they have tried it more than once. If they really couldn't get in, they wouldn't use the method of direct confrontation and forcing the temple to open the door.

The square outside the temple gate fell silent again.

"What happened?" Ahai looked in the direction of the temple worriedly.

At this time, Huang Mao squeezed through the crowd and lowered his voice: "Let's talk in another place."

Away from the crowded square, Huang Mao told the news he had learned.

The reason was that the night before yesterday, the temple, which had never closed its doors, suddenly closed its doors and invited some believers who had worshiped inside at night. At that time, it was said that the goddess had a message from the oracle to the angel, and some preparations needed to be made.

Of course, the believers did not hesitate and left happily, and informed their relatives and friends about the incident. So the next morning, that is, early yesterday morning, a large number of believers gathered in front of the temple, saying they wanted to listen to God’s words. Oral.

However, the divine envoy did not show up - the divine envoy really existed, and was not some random inhuman thing. Some people had seen it before. They mobilized so many people at night. The believers couldn't help but feel that this oracle must be very important. How could they ask for a divine envoy? The messenger came out to announce it, but the messenger could not come out, and the temple was still closed. This made people murmur.

Fortunately for the believers, the key is the players in the outer area. Although the number of players in the outer area is not large, many of them have been trapped in the satellite city for a long time because they did not have the "seal" of the divine envoy. Without the seal, they cannot enter. Holy Land Temple. If you can't enter the Holy Land Temple, what's the point of clearing the level?

They didn't know when the temple door would be closed, so the players became impatient.

Yesterday, I could tolerate it, but today the door is still closed. How could the temple's perfunctory rhetoric make the players in the outer area wait honestly, so there was the previous conflict - when the temple was closed, the patterns inside and outside the temple It is particularly powerful. No matter if you try to break through the door or climb over the wall, you will be attacked. In comparison, it is more convenient to confront the people in the temple.

"I also heard some rumors," Huang Mao said: "It was said that the night before yesterday, someone saw a group of local players coming from other places. They seemed to be searching for someone, and then the temple was closed."

"Some people say that the sacred objects in the Holy Land Temple have been lost, others say that the Saint has defected, and some say that the Goddess has suddenly lost contact, and the envoy is anxious... There are many opinions, some with noses and eyes, and many believers are secretly Pass it down."

"But I guess it's mostly the players who are fanning the flames."

Huang Mao crossed his arms, "Even if players from this area really come in, the news will not leak out. Believers are very strict with their mouths. They probably want to use these words to incite believers to enter the temple."

Only when believers begin to suspect that something is going on in the temple, the temple will have to give a reasonable explanation.

Xu Huo agreed with him. At least there was something wrong with the missing contact with the goddess. Yesterday, someone suspected of being a goddess came to see him.

But there's definitely something wrong with this partition.

Looking around, the square was full of believers with worried faces like Ah Hai. They gathered together, some praying, some discussing. The topic always revolved around the goddess and the temple. They were not very interested in the rumored loss of holy objects and the saint's defection. They were mostly worried about the safety of the goddess and the messenger of God. To be more precise, they were worried about the mood of the goddess and the health of the messenger of God. As for other things, they had not thought so deeply.

It seemed that it was difficult for believers to have problems, so the source of the problem should be the temple.

It was not until the evening that the door of the temple was reopened. A middle-aged man wearing a cloak and a hat brim covering his face walked out. The light was not good at night, and his upper half of his face was hidden in the shadows, making it difficult for people to see his eyes clearly.

"Messenger of God!" Someone recognized the man.

"Messenger of God!"

"Messenger of God!"

...

These two words echoed in the square like a wave, as if everyone had to shout it once, and it took a while to completely calm down.

The corners of the envoy's mouth curved up, as if smiling, and after a moment he spoke, "Don't worry, the goddess is fine."

With just eight words, the dull atmosphere in the square was swept away, and all the believers relaxed, and no one asked why the temple was closed.

The believers didn't ask, but the envoy took the initiative to explain, "A saint was killed."