Doomsday?I killed all the monsters by myself

Chapter 3 Is this game a devil?
This night was destined to be a sleepless night for Chen Zhuo.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the outside world began to quiet down. Only Chen Zhuo made "huchi" and "huchi" sounds on the third floor, which sounded particularly clear in the dark night.

Chen Xiangran stood outside the stairs and listened for a while, shook his head, and returned to the second floor.

"This child..."

The son has really grown up.

It's just that there is something wrong with the way of doing things. I don't know if our house is soundproof?
It seems that I have to find some time to have a good chat with him.

in the bedroom.

Chen Zhuo's breathing was as heavy as a cow, and there was bean-sized sweat oozing from his forehead, and his face was ferocious.

At this moment, he wears VR glasses, his spirit is tense, and he looks like he is facing a big enemy.Holding the two handles tightly with both hands, he gestured in the void.

If someone can see the virtual image in his glasses, they can find that Chen Zhuo is standing in a wilderness at this moment, surrounded by darkness, no sound, no color.

silence.

dull.

In such an environment, people will inexplicably feel restless and depressed.

Chen Zhuo stood alone, in front of him, almost every moment, there were all kinds of broken stones rushing towards him.He could only swing the laser sword in his hand to shoot down these stones.

Can't dodge.

His feet seemed to be immobilized by a strange force, unable to move.

If he can't knock down the stones, the rubble will hit him.Even though Chen Zhuo knew that they were all virtual, the pain from the gravel hitting him was as real as if it existed, making him grin his teeth in pain.

"If this continues, so many gravels will hit me, I'm afraid my body will be disabled."

With bitterness in his heart, Chen Zhuo tried his best to resist the broken stones.

If you don't play games, your head will explode with pain.

Playing the game, you will be attacked by broken stones again.

What did he do wrong?
Moreover, he has just learned from the initial settings of the game that what he is playing now is only the "easy difficulty" of this game, but compared with the simple difficulty of rhythm lightsaber, its "easy difficulty" is like a sky and an underground, two are completely incomparable.

If it is a rhythm lightsaber, even if he is playing it for the first time, as a hardcore player who has played hundreds of games, he can easily find out the pattern according to the rhythm of the music. time pass.

Available games:

First: The attack of the broken stone is irregular.

Second: no background music.

Third: The environment is extremely boring.

Fourth: The broken rocks can hurt yourself.

Any difficulty gave Chen Zhuo a headache. As if he was facing an enemy, he dared not relax in the slightest, and concentrated on guarding against any flying gravel.

About 10 minutes later, Chen Zhuo, who was covered with scars, finally heard a prompt voice:
"The first game is over."

huh~~
dying!
Chen Zhuo was so tired that he almost collapsed and fell to the ground.

The short 10-minute high-intensity confrontation was more tiring than he used to play games all night, not only the pain from being hit by gravel hundreds of times on his body, but also the mental collapse.

At this moment, his mind was blank, his ears were buzzing, his hands and feet were sore, and he just wanted to sleep.

But just when he thought it was over, the mechanized voice sounded again:

"Comprehensive assessment——

Difficulty: easy

Duration: 10 minutes
Hit: 139 times.

Gravel hits: 0

Status: Failed
After 10 minutes, the game will start again, please get ready. "

Again?

Chen Zhuo's heart fell into the ice valley.

What the hell kind of game is this!

the devil?
What frightened him even more was that in the game interface, besides the easy difficulty level, there were also difficulty levels, expert levels, and hell levels.

"Ma Dan, the easy difficulty is even higher than the expert + level difficulty of 'Rhythm Lightsaber', how terrifying is the hell level difficulty? If this continues, sooner or later you will be killed by this game."

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he opened the window and was about to throw away the VR device in front of him.Fuck him NN, whoever you love wants it, he can't afford to take care of this thing.

Just as he was about to throw it, suddenly Chen Zhuo's head started to hurt sharply without warning, and this time the pain made him almost die.It wasn't until he put the VR device aside that the pain gradually disappeared.

"..."

Chen Zhuo didn't even have the strength to speak.

Obviously, the set of VR equipment in front of him has been completely bound to his spirit.To put it simply, it means staying with him forever.

Want to ditch it?no way!
Ten minutes later, Chen Zhuo started the game again with the mentality of "If you can't resist, just admit it and enjoy it".

After another 10 minutes, the game was over again.

The voice sounded:

"Comprehensive assessment——

Difficulty: easy

Duration: 10 minutes
Hit: 146 times.

Gravel hits: 1

Status: Failed
After 10 minutes, the game will start again, please get ready. "

Chen Zhuo's eyes were dull.

"Is this endless?"

Due to the severe exhaustion of mental and physical strength, Chen Zhuo was hit by gravels more times after the game this time than last time.If it wasn't for the fact that the gravel was a virtual item, he doubted that his whole body was completely bruised at this moment.

He picked up his clothes and found that even though the place where he was hit by the gravel was burning and painful, his skin was still intact, not even a bruise.

"Is the pain I feel all a mental fantasy? In fact, I am not injured?"

Chen Zhuo couldn't understand and felt more and more that there was something wrong with this game.

But what if there is a problem?

There's nothing he can do about it!

this night.

Chen Zhuo experienced the longest night in history, and he had no idea how he survived.

How many games did he play?

Twenty innings?

Thirty innings?

All he knew was that he was numbly resisting the crushed stones, with a dull expression and dull eyes.

If it wasn't for his drowsiness, his head would be awakened by a strong needle prick pain.Having experienced dozens of times of torture, it is estimated that he has been tortured to the point of fainting.

Until about five o'clock in the morning.

In a trance, a voice sounded:
"Comprehensive assessment——

Difficulty: easy

Duration: 10 minutes
Hit: 159 times.

Gravel hits: 0

Status: Failed
The game is over, and the game will start again at ten o'clock in the evening, please prepare in advance. "

boom~~~
The next moment, Chen Zhuo was paralyzed on the ground without even taking off the blindfold, and fell into a coma.

……

At seven o'clock in the morning, the rapid alarm clock rang for several minutes before waking him up.

Chen Zhuo's whole body was sore, his head was dizzy, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.If it weren't for the class teacher Cao Yanwang's class today, he wouldn't even want to go to school at all.

After laying on the spot for a few minutes, he stood up enduring the pain.

I don't even bother to wash up.

I looked at the time. If I didn't go to school, I would be late.He had no choice but to hold on to the stairs and walk downstairs step by step.His legs were trembling and his steps were shaky. If it weren't for the escalator supporting his body, he wouldn't even be able to stand steady.

When I came downstairs, my parents were already up.

Jiang Qin saw Chen Zhuo's pale face and weak appearance. Her expression changed and she quickly walked over: "Zhuo'er, why do you look so ugly? Are you sick?"

"No……"

Chen Zhuo said weakly.

"He's not sick, don't worry."

Jiang Qin still wanted to speak, but saw Chen Xiangran walking over.

Chen Xiangran glanced at Chen Zhuo whose legs were trembling, then sighed quietly, and said helplessly, "Son, you have to be more restrained. Too many times will hurt your body, you know that?"

"what?"

Chen Zhuo staggered and almost fell to his death.

He was distraught: "Dad, it's really not what you think."

Chen Xiangran saw that Jiang Qin was still standing beside him, so he nodded, "All right, all right. I'll let your mother stew an old hen in the afternoon to nourish your body."

"???"

(End of this chapter)