"Investigator number: 30876 requests to be added as your friend. Do you agree?"

Staring at the unfamiliar numbers in front of him, Linnard chose to agree.

The friend dialog box pops up, which is very similar to the page of some kind of communication software that he is familiar with.

A string of numbers at the top replaces the nickname, and in the middle is a large blank page where the chat history will appear. At the bottom is an input box with voice input and emoticons.

"Is that you? Brother Li?!(??????)??"

The sender's avatar is a cute shorthair, huddled in the corner and staring at the camera. Next to it is written: Worship the boss.

"Hmm..." After touching his nose, Linnard replied briefly: "Yeah."

"Ah! I am Luo Xin! I am the Luo Xin who just "wake up" with you! O(∩_∩)O"

Clicked on his avatar settings, casually simulated a pure black picture in his mind and uploaded it, Linnard continued to reply with an expressionless face: "Yeah, I know."

Su Yu's almond-shaped eyes blinked, a little sad that he didn't receive the expected enthusiastic reply, but he quickly cheered up again and typed quickly:

"Brother Li! I just added Jiang Yuan as a friend. How about the three of us forming a group chat for easy communication?"

The sky is big and the earth is big, hug your thighs tightly, Su Yu, you will definitely not die!

Secretly cheering herself up, her heart beat like a drum, fearing that the other party would coldly reject her.

"good."

Great!

You have succeeded in the first step, and now you have to follow the two bosses closely. They eat the meat and you drink the soup, and start the mixed score mode!

She quickly selected two people in her friend list, created a group chat, and started typing.

"Hello, two gentlemen!(????)?"

A new conversation page pops up, which should be the group chat Luo Xin just mentioned.

Linnard clicked in and took a look. In addition to the beautiful shorts, there was also a cross avatar nicknamed Jiang Yuan.

"Li Fa? I've added you. Please pass."

"good."

After passing Jiang Yuan's friend application, I saw a message from him on the public screen.

"You must all be newbies, right? I suggest you change your nickname first so that you can introduce yourself when you meet investigators in the real world."

"The real world? (｀?′)? Are there investigators in my original world?"

"Yes, I have been reminded before that there may be investigators in all the worlds.

And basically all investigators have their own unique code names, and this code name will replace the real name in your script in the future.

For example, my code name is "Jiang Yuan", then no matter what character I get in the script world, the name will definitely be Jiang Yuan.

You can enter the code name you want in the nickname field, and it will become unique to you.

Later, when you introduce your code name to other investigators in the real world, they will be reminded of your identity by the space.

If you don't want the other person to know that you are an investigator, just say your real name.

This is also a common habit among our investigators. If there is a crisis, we can use the code name to call for help from other investigators."

Linnard pondered for a while, then changed his nickname and typed it on the public screen: "You can continue to call me Li Fa."

"Then... I'll call you Luo Xin, too. Oh... it really doesn't work. Thinking of that woman's face makes me sick!

How about you call me by my real name - Su Yu? (｀?ω?′)"

"Although there are some investigators who directly use their real names as code names...but that's because they have confidence in their own hard power. If you have the same confidence, it's not impossible."

Jiang Yuan made a hand-opening expression to express his speechlessness.

Soon, the names above the avatars in the group chat changed from numbers to: Su Yu, Li Fa, Jiang Yuan.

"Okay, my stay time is almost running out and I have to log off. I'll contact you next time."

"Last important reminder, don't exchange rituals casually, there may be conflicts between rituals with different attributes.

And the primary ceremony determines your future path, so you must choose carefully. If you really don’t understand, you can take a look at the primary ceremony information first. I just uploaded it to the file tray."

As expected, there was an extra file in the group chat disk. After Linnard chose to download it, a torrent of knowledge poured into his mind.

However, he was already familiar with this knowledge, and the overlap rate was extremely high, so it was of little use.

"It's really going to happen at the last minute. I will drag you two into the investigator forum next time I go online. There are many forums that can provide help, but I have to find a way to get two invitation codes first. After seven days, I will

I will send it to you when I can go online again."

"I'm really gone, don't miss him."

Under Jiang Yuan's sinister appearance, he had the character of an unusual mother-in-law. Linnard could even imagine him nagging him for fear that the two of them would not listen to his advice.

“The length of my stay has also expired (⊙︿⊙), Brother Li, let’s talk in seven days!”

Su Yu, who was full of questions, had no time to continue asking, and could only log off with a sad and angry expression.

Seeing the two people's portraits dimming, Linnard took a look at his stay time: one hour and thirty minutes.

I checked my space entry interval and found that I can enter for two hours every three days.

Compared with the two people who can only enter thirty minutes in seven days, this data is an extremely exaggerated preferential treatment.

It seems that the space is particularly generous to high-level investigators, which also reflects the difficulty of level promotion.

Putting away all the conversation pages, he looked back at the empty surroundings.

Although the stay time has not been exhausted, Linnard did not intend to stay in the space any longer. He clicked the button to return early, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

…

He was still falling at a very fast speed, as if he had jumped from the top of the world. He flew in the air for an unknown length of time, and finally fell back into his body with a clang.

Opening your eyes, the dim kerosene lamp burned slowly.

In front of him was a dull and dazed face, silent, and the bloody smell everywhere in the room continued to irritate his nasal cavity.

The pipe in his hand is still emitting white smoke, and the scroll on the desk remains half-open. The words like black mist have disappeared and become empty.

Lacking a time device, Lynard was not prepared to determine how much time had passed.

But judging from the traces of blood flowing on the floor, it seems that time has not passed?

Comparing the position of the blood stain in his memory when he last closed his eyes with the blood that was still flowing slowly, he came to a conclusion.

When you enter the script space, time in the real world is at a standstill.

Looking at the still-warm corpses of the two cultists on the floor and the tightly tied, demented man, Linard's consciousness turned and the pipe in his hand seemed to turn into countless molecules and dissipate.

"Well, let's deal with this mess first."
Chapter completed!