Chapter 136 Entering the Base Alone
Quan Heng walked in the mountains. He didn't see many people, but the fog was very heavy.
The road ahead was endless.
[Wow! I came here as soon as I received the notice. What's going on? How did Quan Heng pass the single-player level? ! ]
[Not just the single-player level, look at the live broadcast interface logo, she doesn't seem to have started the border live broadcast yet]
"There are no jokers in the single-player level, so what are the conditions for passing the level?" Quan Heng said.
[Ding! The single-player level automatically issues role cards. ]
[Ding! Role unlocked: reporter]
[Warm reminder: The national poverty-stricken county "Ximu Village" is about to arrive ahead]
[Role task: Take three photos with enough impact and emotional value in the small village ahead within three days! ]
[Detection props have been issued! ]
"Emotional value?" Before Quan Heng had time to think about it, a shoulder bag fell from his hand. In addition to some food, there was an old-fashioned camera.
Is this used to test emotional value?
Quan Heng tried the camera and found a series of emotion values on the right side of the screen.
The value did not exceed [60] and the shutter could not be pressed.
There was no emotion value fluctuation in the green mountains and green waters, so it seemed that there must be a character.
[I feel that the single-player version is always leisurely, smacking my lips, but why did Quan Heng come to the single-player version?]
[Oh my god! She didn't want to pass the single-player competition of the global competition!]
[Single-player competition? ! There are not many players who participate in the single-player competition! What is the point of coming to the new world? It's not suitable for the climate]
[Quan Heng came to the new world by herself? Hahahaha I remember that her bounty has not been removed yet, that is, the bounty that Lord Wu Jin put out after her audition version ended (sheep head holding grass)]
[Yes, it seems that it is still in the pool and has not been fished out. The Disaster Legion is stuck. Who dares to provoke it?]
[Anyway, don't come, advise Quan Heng not to come!]
It's a pity that Quan Heng didn't see it, and the barrage was in vain.
[Angry! Who on earth suggested changing the barrage settings so that players can't see the barrage! ]
The village was looming, and Quan Heng saw from afar a girl of fifteen or sixteen holding a child, sitting under a tree at the entrance of the village.
"Hello." Quan Heng said.
"Hello," the girl was stunned for a moment, looked up and asked in confusion, "Are you from outside?"
"I'm a reporter, I'm here to collect newspaper information." Quan Heng said.
"Come to collect newspaper information?" The girl paused, "Is there any relevant content?"
"Interviewer, may I ask if there are any places with a large flow of people here? For example, schools, markets."
Quan Heng added, "Or more special places, cemeteries, battlefields."
Honghe is on the border, and the description of "battlefield" may not be appropriate, but it is indeed more difficult, and the soldiers guarding the border are more tired.
"Oh..." The girl frowned, then stood up with the child in her arms, "We do have a school here, come with me."
If it's not convenient, you can just point her in the direction, but now you have to get up and take her there.
Quan Heng didn't say anything, and followed him.
The village is not prosperous. The low and simple bungalows are crooked and crowded together, which looks particularly restrained under the shadow of the trees.
There are very few people in this border village. Young and middle-aged people usually choose to go to the city to work. It is difficult to be self-sufficient by relying solely on the so-called small peasant economy.
"What time is it now?" Quan Heng asked suddenly.
"It's half past nine in the morning." The girl replied.
"No, I mean the date." Quan Heng said, "I'm a little curious whether the time record in more remote places is the same as outside, such as the year."
"April 26, 2018, it should be the same." The girl said, "It may be different before, but after the school was built here, everything is unified, and we also have cadres sent by the state to provide guidance on poverty alleviation."
Quan Heng nodded.
"We're at the school." The girl said, motioning Quan Heng to follow her into the door.
It's called a school, but it's actually just a larger yard. There are no tiles inside, and the ground is dusty when you walk.
It can barely be considered a playground.
It was still class time, and the shadows of children could be seen in the not-so-bright and clean windows.
When Quan Heng looked over, there was a child secretly looking out, with bright and clean eyes and a dark face, showing a shy and awkward smile, and then he seemed to remember something and immediately retracted his gaze.
"Teacher Huang Xiu! Someone is coming over here!"
The girl holding the child called out, and a clean and gentle voice responded from inside.
"Here we come!"
A young girl came out, clean and neat, as if she had been washed, and looked quite comfortable.
"Amian, who is this?" Huang Xiu asked.
"They say she's a reporter, but I don't know," Amian quickly came to Huang Xiu's side, and the hidden vigilance was revealed, "She's someone from outside, as for the accuracy, you still have to see."
She paused, and whispered:
"Although he doesn't look like a bad person, and he looks pretty...but the word 'bad' can't be written on his face, right?"