The cabins on this cargo ship couldn't be locked from the inside. Seeing the youth push the door open, Song Jian's brow furrowed slightly as he turned to stare at him.
"Player?" the youth asked with a smile.
"You are one too, right?" Song Jian sized up the youth and said.
In the real world, it was not as easy to distinguish a player from an NPC as it was in the game; no names and attributes appeared above their heads. Everything had to be judged by oneself.
Song Jian's ostentatious leap from the fishing boat to the cargo ship was partly to show off his muscles, to avoid unnecessary trouble, and partly to see if there were any game players aboard the ship.
When he stepped onto the deck, almost everyone had an incredulous, shocked expression. Only this youth showed no great surprise. At that moment, Song Jian took note—the youth must have witnessed similar powers before, making it highly likely that he was a game player.
