All right.
It turns out that I misunderstood.
There are indeed "five" rewards from the blind box.
The system did not do such a wicked thing as "swallowing equipment", and there is indeed no such thing as "thank you for your patronage".
However, the prize from the fifth blind box was suppressed by the other four prizes...
In front of Chu Guang at this moment, there is a vacuum-packed compressed biscuit with a net content of 100g, and three lollipops with a net content of 25g - apple, banana, and mango flavors respectively.
And a note.
The packaging of the compressed biscuit is intact, without bulging. Although the shelf life and production date are a mystery, it should not kill people.
This thing is a good thing.
The calories marked on the ingredient list are 500 kcal, whether eaten dry or thrown into the pot and cooked into a paste, it can fill the stomach.
As for the lollipop, although the calories are not low, it cannot provide a sense of fullness.
However, for Chu Guang, who was so poor that he almost had to eat tree bark, it was already very good.
This system was too stingy. Was it because they were afraid that he would eat too much or something, so they only gave him this little bit of food?
Chu Guang, who was standing next to the delivery port, stuffed the food into his backpack, then picked up the note sent out by the conveyor belt and unfolded it to take a look.
There were some words written on it, using the language of this world.
[… Is there any creature in this world that is more suitable to be a leek than a player?
Not only do they have a strong curiosity, but they are also always full of enthusiasm. They face difficulties head-on and will not despair of the predicament in front of them. Of course, the most important thing is that they can even consider the problem from the perspective of the operator and help the operator to harvest themselves together!
I am a genius for packaging this device into a game!
——The first manager of Shelter No. 404; (Please put this note in the fifth primary blind box. This is the Easter egg I left for my successor!)]
Chu Guang: "..."
To be honest, he not only did not feel the slightest surprise of getting the Easter egg, but was even a little speechless.
But...
What does the device mean?
"Xiao Qi."
"What's wrong, Master."
"Do you know the first manager?"
"No, my main program was activated when you entered the shelter. According to the records in the shelter database, it was more than a century ago that the previous manager transferred the operating authority."
Chu Guang continued to ask.
"What year was it?"
Xiao Qi answered.
"January 1, 2157."
The war ended in 2129, and human civilization entered the Wasteland Era. 2157 is the 28th year of the Wasteland Era.
From now...
183 years!
Chu Guang has been very sensitive to numbers since he was a child, especially this kind of key information, he basically remembers it and will not forget it easily.
"That is to say, the first generation administrator 183 years ago invented this device that can project the consciousness of the parallel world onto the clone, and packaged it into a game, but for some reason it has not been used, right?"
Maybe it's because of the nuclear winter.
Or maybe it's for other reasons that the shelter does not meet the activation conditions.
In any case, people from a hundred years ago should have died anyway.
Xiao Qi said.
"I think so."
"What's his name? The first generation administrator."
Chu Guang suddenly became curious about his identity.
People who come up with those bad taste settings are not necessarily geniuses, but the word genius is not enough to describe people who can invent such awesome black technology by themselves after the decline of civilization.
Project the consciousness of the parallel world to the plane and put it into the clone as a container.
Chu Guang couldn't imagine how this was done.
Technology beyond cognition is no different from magic to him.
"I don't know. There is no detailed information about him in the known database. Could it be deleted?"
"Forget it... It's useless to ask you."
Chu Guang was slightly disappointed, but he was not discouraged.
Currently, the shelter has only been unlocked to the B1 floor.
As the mission continues to advance, the secrets buried in this shelter will one day be revealed in front of him.
Chu Guang stuffed the note into the drawer of the computer desk and tightened his backpack.
Noticing his movements, Xiao Qi, who was squatting in the corner, asked.
"Master, are you leaving?"
The voice without ups and downs sounded pitiful.
"Well, the players will not log in until three days later. There is no point for me to continue guarding here. I might as well go back and prepare."
This broken place is called a shelter, but there is no food or drink.
Chu Guang now has only half a palm-sized cake and half a bottle of water, as well as compressed biscuits and lollipops that he just exchanged for reward points.
This little supply can't last for less than three days.
He has a simple little nest in the survivor settlement nearby, which contains some supplies and tools.
Chu Guang plans to go back and clean up, and slowly pick up everything he can bring.
This will be his new base in the future.
"By the way, Xiao Qi."
"What's wrong, master?"
"I need you to do me a favor."
After a pause, Chu Guang continued.
"Our official website is too simple. I need you to add a forum function and information and illustration functions to it. Can you do it?"
In short, he wants players to know more about this "game".
It's a bit difficult to fool people into the pit with just a mouth, at least you have to do some superficial work.
"Of course, you have the editing authority of the official website. In addition to the game reservation page, you can add sub-pages or change existing pages."
"Very good, then I'll leave it to you."
"Leave it to me!"
Xiao Qi seemed very happy about the task assigned to him by his master, and even raised the volume of the speaker by half a decibel.
Of course, this could also be Chu Guang's own misunderstanding.
"Master, when will you be back?"
Chu Guang thought for a moment and said.
"Three days at the latest."
"If everything goes well, maybe before tomorrow night."
...
In the present world, the Niu Ma Club group.
The group brother named "Guang" disappeared after posting the URL link. I don't know if he went offline or hid aside to peek at the screen.
The topic about "fully immersive virtual reality games" was almost over, but a few minutes ago, this brother pulled a small group and pulled the topic back in the big group.
Quit smoking: [Oh my god, is this guy serious? ]
This Quit smoking is also an active group member who often pops up, although he is not a manager.
Baiju Guoxi: [Well, after you clicked the appointment, he pulled a small group and pulled several of us group managers in. (Scratching head)]
Baiju Guoxi is the group owner, so naturally he is also in that small group.
Upon hearing this, the group members were instantly excited.
[Damn! What a shady deal! ]
[Do you know the name of the company that Brother Guang joined? I want to report him for PY trading! (Funny)]
[What a bullshit, company! Last year, there was a VR company that lost so much money that the boss was locked up! VR is no longer the trend now! ]
[You guys should talk in a low voice, Guang might be peeking at the screen. (Funny)]
[What do you think he wants? Just for a joke? ]
[Who knows, maybe he is trying to divert you brothers to the gambling website, and when there are more people, he will cut the leeks! ]
[I think this guy is not a good thing! Just kick him out. ]
The topic gradually became boring.
It even escalated to personal attacks.
Ye Wei frowned and was about to say something when he saw the group owner come out to step on the brakes.
(The whole group is muted)
Time flies: [Don't be like that, the new group members may not know A Guang, he is a good guy, but his shooting skills are a little slow, his eyes are a little blind, and he is a little naive, but everything else is fine. ]
There is a long way to go: [Indeed, I believe A Guang is not misguided and doing gambling. We are just not sure whether his account has been hacked. If so, our management team will deal with it. I will withdraw all the messages in a while, let's change the topic. (Laugh)]
(The group muting is lifted)
The group owner and management have come out to make a statement, and everyone is also very respectful and stopped talking about this topic, and soon turned to the European Cup.
Ye Wei doesn't watch football, at least not soccer.
Looking at the time in the lower right corner of the screen, it is already 18:00, just in time for lunch.
After uploading the unfinished homework to the cloud disk, Ye Wei pushed away the chair and got up, went downstairs to the cafeteria to order a spicy chicken fried rice, and ate it happily.
When he leisurely returned to the dormitory, he saw the cardboard box on the table and was suddenly stunned.
Express delivery?
"Ah Wei, what did you buy? Such a big thing?"
His roommates came over, and the other two animals also paid attention to this side.
Everyone is a well-mannered person.
Before, Ye Wei was not in the dormitory, so it was not easy to touch his things. Now that he is back, it doesn't matter.
They are all very curious about what this guy bought.
"I didn't buy anything... Who sent this thing?"
The three roommates knew each other at a glance.
"I didn't notice..."
"I didn't notice it either."
"I don't know, I just went to get takeout."
Hey.
Weird!
Usually the express delivery is thrown at the express delivery station downstairs of the dormitory, but today it was delivered to the door.
What's more weird is that Ye Wei thought that he didn't write which seat he sat in the online shopping address.
Are all the couriers nowadays so awesome?
After opening the cardboard box, a helmet was found inside.
The shape of this thing is very similar to a motorcycle helmet, painted black inside and out, and it looks unremarkable.
If there is anything special about it, it is probably that it has no front face. When you put it on, it can cover the whole head, and you can't see anything at all.
At first glance, Ye Wei thought it was a pot.
"What is this?"
The guy at the next table picked up the helmet and fiddled with it, put it on his head, took it off again, and returned it to Ye Wei in confusion.
"You ask me, who should I ask."
Is it really a pot?
Ye Wei also tried to put it on his head with a confused look on his face.
It was pitch black in his field of vision.
However, just when he was about to take it off, a beam of light blue light suddenly penetrated the darkness and reflected into his retina.
[Waiting for the game to be activated: 71 hours and 19 minutes]
This...
Is it that game helmet? !
Damn.
Is the delivery speed so fast?
Ye Wei was completely dumbfounded.
"Didn't you see it?"
Taking off the helmet, Ye Wei looked at the roommate who had just worn the helmet.
However, the roommate also looked at him in confusion.
"What did you see?"
Ye Wei hurriedly said: "That countdown! It says waiting for the game to be activated!"
"What? Can this thing be a game console?"
"Move aside, Brother Liu has poor eyesight, let me take a look."
Another roommate took the helmet and put it on, but after a while, he took it off in confusion like the previous person.
"No."
"I'll do it."
This time, all three roommates tried it, and without exception, they saw nothing.
After looking at each other, they looked at Ye Wei at the same time, with strange expressions.
"Brother."
Ye Wei: "...What?"
"How about...you go to the hospital?"
"Get lost!"
Ye Wei snatched the helmet with a curse and put it on again in disbelief.
The light blue words appeared as expected.
[Waiting for game activation: 71 hours and 17 minutes]
The countdown moved forward by 2 minutes.
Not only that...
At this moment, he suddenly realized that no matter how he turned the helmet, the countdown would always appear in the center of his field of vision.
Even if he closed his eyes.
Ye Wei took off his helmet and looked like he had seen a ghost.
What the hell?
He really had seen a ghost!