Chapter 516: City of Death, Story Hunter

"Have you heard?"

"Another person died in that place."

"Are you talking about that place? There are still people who dare to go there?"

"There are always guys who are not afraid of death. They think their abilities can keep them alive."

"Ha, don't you see that the army's people were killed there? Do they think they are stronger than the army?"

In a hot pot restaurant full of human beings, several people were discussing.

Beside them, a short young man in a khaki jacket listened carefully to their conversation.

On a virtual screen in front of him, news information from nearby networks was scrolling.

That place is called the City of Death.

It is said that no one who enters it can come out alive.

It probably started 1,277 years ago.

A huge city with a population of 2.8 billion was wiped out. The survivors said that there were disasters and undead there, and that place was hell.

It is hard to believe that such information can still be seen in this era.

But that's all.

In the following years, many people want to find the truth of the past.

They thought it was an experimental accident, whether it was a chemical, physical or biological experiment, in short, something leaked out led to the mass death of life there.

If the cause of the accident can be found and the unknown truth can be unearthed.

Then they can get attention.

The Federation has a huge population. Although the fan economy will not make a person rich, it can definitely get out of the bottom of society.

This is what they need.

But these people were buried there without exception.

After reading these contents, the young man stood up and walked towards the people who were talking next to him.

"I am very interested in the Land of Death. I hope to sit down and talk."

The man looked at the young man and didn't want to pay attention to him.

He felt that he was another idiot who came to die.

"You should go back to where you came from. The weirdness of the City of Death is beyond your imagination."

"For so many years, the official has not solved it. People like you want to explore it on your own, and you will only lose your life."

"I heard that people who died there will not even have a next life, and their consciousness itself will even be erased."

One of them kindly reminded.

But the young man did not intend to listen to his advice, but sat down casually.

"That's why I came here."

"If it wasn't a strange place, I wouldn't have come."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Yan Xia, and I'm a story hunter."

Yan Xia showed a bright smile on his face.

After the title of story hunter was spoken, several people immediately stood in awe.

This is a profession that has been around for quite a while.

It's just that it has always been niche.

Niche means that there are few people employed in this profession. Among the current trillions of people in the entire federation, there are probably only a few million real story hunters.

The reason is that this profession is too dangerous.

Even more dangerous than explorers.

People call story hunters the lonely peaks of postmodern journalism.

In order to explore the truth of the story, story hunters will go to various dangerous places.

For example, battlefields, the interior of interstellar pirates, and many naturally dangerous places in the universe, entering the interior of huge stars, and passing through the accretion disk of black holes.

They are committed to discovering the most beautiful stories in the world.

These stories may be adventures, science, or inspirational. All stories will be integrated into a virtual world.

This virtual world is called the "Universe Story Library".

It contains all the stories collected by story hunters.

These stories are 100% guaranteed to be true.

Although there are few story hunters and few stories collected in it, the audience of the Universal Story Library is all over the federation, covering hundreds of billions of people.

This also makes story hunters a high-income group.

It is said that every story hunter has countless wealth, and they can take out all their savings for a good story.

Story hunters were born from a company in a distant time.

Water Commissioner Yi Guangjian Universal Exploration Interstellar Company!

"We are happy to provide you with all the information we know."

"You can ask as you like!"

The attitudes of several people changed 180 degrees.

Yan Xia was treated as a guest of honor.

He asked some news about the City of Death, or the Land of Death.

Because no one has ever come out, there is little information.

However, one of the people Yan Xia asked happened to be the grandson of one of the survivors who survived the outbreak of the City of Death.

His grandmother is still alive.

After all, only more than 1,200 years have passed.

The other party took Yan Xia to see the old man.

She was a woman from the An tribe, and she found the other party at a party.

At that time, she was seducing a young man. After all, in this society, no one can tell your specific age unless you tell her.

And when the man Yan Xia brought called her grandma, the man opposite suddenly... became more excited and left his contact information.

Yan Xia asked the other party to go to a cafe.

After calming down, the other party began to tell the information about the City of Death.

She recalled: "It was not the dark and windy night as rumored, but in the daytime."

"Everyone worked as usual, and so did I."

"When I was at the company, I felt a little tired and looked out the window, and found that people on the street fell down in rows."

"At that time, I thought it was some virtual event. You know, cities always hold virtual events of one kind or another to attract people."

"Sometimes it is a natural disaster, sometimes it is a superpower explosion, and sometimes it is an invasion of space monsters."

"But soon, I found that my colleague also fell down, and I realized that something was wrong at that time."

"I saw a phantom appear on my colleague's body. The phantom seemed to look at me and then disappeared."

"More and more people fell down, he That kind of phantom appeared in their bodies, it felt like their souls, I'm not sure, I was very scared at that time, I opened the window and turned into a sequence and left the city directly. "

"Fortunately, I am a sequence and a phoenix, which allows me to fly upwards."

"When I looked down from the sky at the ground, the whole city seemed to be covered by a layer of blue colloid. Some people also turned on the sequence, but they couldn't escape death. They fell silently one by one, as if their lives were harvested."

"That's all, human story hunter, are you interested in exploring alien races?"

The other party was an old pervert.

He flirted with Yan Xia while talking.

But after all, he was a shore tribe, which had no appeal to Yan Xia.

"Thank you for your story."

"This is your reward!"

Yan Xia got up and left.

The old woman of the shore tribe saw the numbers displayed on the interface hovering in front of her, and her eyes sparkled.

"It seems that I can spend a few more decades. "