Gamers Are Fierce

Considering the consistent urinating nature of killing games,

In this dream of King Shengnan, players may not be able to form teleportation,

There is also no way to communicate remotely through some means to obtain the location of the other party.

However, this did not affect the discussion interest of the players on the forum.

In this short period of time, some players have begun to gear up and prepare to form a gang to make a big deal—they decided that if they meet each other in the dream, they will not compete and fight each other.

Instead, create temporary teams to work together to resolve anomalous events together.

Players can exit the mission at any time and enter the time mechanism for exiting the dream of King Shengnan, which is the same as the script mission.

Miss Chai looked at the content of a certain post and read it word by word: That is to say, players can choose to stay in the dream all the time, continuously solve abnormalities, and earn rewards.

If the time is long enough, maybe you can directly upgrade from Lv5 to Lv50...

no way.

Li Ang shook his head and said with a sneer, Not to mention whether there are any abnormal events in the dream that can make people reach level 50.

Tasks that seem to have no time limit are actually time-limited.

This time limit is the end of the dream——

Maybe Shengnan Wang will wake up at some point,

Perhaps the killing field game will deliberately guide those players, let them keep approaching Shengnan King's body, kill Shengnan King or interrupt his dreams.

If my guess is correct, after a while, it will be almost time for the official to issue a statement...

Li Ang refreshed the page slowly, and sure enough, he saw a post.

The id of the poster is quite famous in the forum, because this account often publishes some reliable and accurate information, and the tone used is relatively formal,

Many people believe that the account belongs to the official organization of the Global Occult Coalition.

As for the content of the post, it is roughly that the official believes that the task of giving birth to Nan Yimeng is very complicated and dangerous.

Appeal to players who want to participate in this mission, don't be fooled by the generous rewards,

Exit in time, preferably directly rejecting the task.

The official idea is very simple,

If there is a hidden danger in this mission and the death rate is extremely high,

Then after the mission is over, the number of players may be reduced on a large scale——

From the perspective of all human beings, individual players are a resource against abnormal events. Even if they die in the hands of ordinary people to pass on player qualifications, it is better than dying in vain in missions.

Li Ang was noncommittal about the content of the post, and he was waiting for news from the Special Affairs Bureau.

More than ten minutes later, the Bureau of Special Affairs finally issued a statement. They believed that the level of danger of this mission was indeed very high. Even high-level players may overturn their cars, so it is not recommended to enter.

In addition, the Special Affairs Bureau officials also vaguely threatened some players or organizations, don't think about publicizing Shengnan Wang's related letters to ordinary people during this period of time.

Actively disseminating anomalous memes to the public will be directly wanted by the Special Affairs Bureau-although they have conducted in-depth research and believe that ordinary people cannot be teleported into the dream world with a high probability.

Li Ang was relieved by the conclusion drawn by the Bureau of Special Affairs.

In fact, Wang Congshan drank a portion of [Holy Praise Spring Water] before, which should have ruled out the infection of abnormal memes.

But now that he has the evidence of the official judgment, he can feel more at ease.

Li Ang refreshed the page for a while, and closed the forum after seeing nothing new. Together with Miss Chai, he started packing up equipment and props.

Five hours later, Li Ang, who was fully armed, lay on the bed with his eyes open, quietly waiting for the time limit to come.

Of course he wants to participate in this mission, even if Wang Congshan's abnormal memetic infection is not harmful,

It is not a loss to visit Shengnan Wang's dreamland and experience the essence of the power of faith.

Suddenly, the ceiling of the bedroom changed color, and the smell of the air freshener sprayed in the bedroom also dissipated immediately (in order to make sure that he had teleported away, Li Ang specially sprayed the air freshener in his bedroom)

After the teleportation ended, he had already arrived in the dream world.

Blue wallpaper, chandeliers with spaceship toys, wooden single beds, and fluffy and warm quilts.

Here, presumably a children's bedroom,

Li Ang was lying on the children's bed in the bedroom, with pillows and quilts on his head, like a child.

The spiritual consciousness swept around like a radar, but it fell into the sea like a mud cow, and there was no response.

Miss Chai's terrified voice sounded in Li Ang's heart, Is the teleportation over?

Why is my spiritual sense useless? !

The teleportation has been completed, and my spiritual consciousness has also failed.

Li Ang squinted his eyes slightly, still maintaining the posture of lying on the bed, and said to Miss Chai: It should be the same as in Dusheng Village before, the spiritual consciousness was disturbed and invalidated.

Items, equipment, and skill bars are completely unlimited.

And I still kept my original body, and I didn't become the owner of this children's single bed.

In other words, this mission should be a simultaneous entry of body and soul...

Tsk, this setting actually shows that the abnormal events we encounter will be even more terrifying.

Miss Chai seemed a little nervous, Do you want me to come out? This room doesn't feel normal...

Before she could finish speaking, there was an incomparably clear knocking sound from the bed board below Li Ang.

Boom, boom, boom,

The interval is obvious, like knocking on the door.

Miss Chai closed her mouth in an instant, and Li Ang slowly squeezed the long scythe in his hand, without saying a word, his body gradually tensed up, ready to strike at any time, smashing the bed below.

Hello!

A dull voice like a broken gong resounded under Li Ang's bed, Hey! Kid, don't pretend to be asleep.

Child?

Li Ang's heart moved, he looked at the glass on the wardrobe in the corner of the room,

Following the moonlight, he could clearly see that he still maintained his original youthful appearance.

The child mentioned by the voice under the bed refers to Li Ang's appearance?

Or in his eyes, did Li Ang maintain the appearance of the owner of the crib?

Li Ang was silent for a while, then said, Who are you?

I?

The broken gong responded, I'm the monster under your bed, you can call me Frank.

Frank?

Li Ang raised his eyebrows, Then what's your last name? Old Wang?

What old king?

The broken gong said: I am a monster, when did you hear that monsters have surnames? A monster is a monster, understand?

Hmm... Although they say I don't have the temperament of a monster.

who are they?

My parents, and my colleagues in the company.

The sound of a broken gong, or Frank complaining: You know what? Our monster's job is to scare people.

The most basic work is to make strange noises, make noises, push down the water glasses placed on the edge of the table and so on.

A little more advanced is to leave fingerprints on the glass, or stretch out your hand to scratch someone's back when he takes a shower and washes his hair.

They all said that I was not suitable for the job, and I also felt that I was a little bit intimidating. To be honest, I kind of want to take a back seat, you know?

It's just logistics, advising real scary monsters and stuff, which I'm better at.

It sounds a bit like the setting of the classic animated movie, Monsters, Inc.

Monsters collect electricity by frightening children to provide electricity for the monster world.

Li Ang's heart moved, and he continued to ask: Since you don't want to do it anymore, why did you come to this room?

Everything has a beginning and an end. Although I have handed in my resignation, I still have to work on the last day of work. Scared the last person.

Are you trying to scare me?

Li Ang said noncommittally: Then you may be disappointed, besides being a provincial first-level narcolepsy patient, a provincial first-level retreater, the winner of the bed-staying championship, and the Asian lime promotion ambassador,

He is also a super daring player of As long as you are brave, the monster will take maternity leave.

I'm not afraid of anything but math and landladies,

Ordinary monsters, I'm afraid they won't scare me.

What mess?

The voice under the bed said, I didn't come to this room to scare you.

Then who are you going to scare?

Scare that man who is hiding in your closet right now.

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