This psychopath is too strong

Zhao Liang got up quickly, he moved his body briefly, and then looked at his hands with a look of surprise, and the people next to him, like him, also looked at his body with scrutiny.

Although the arrival of this game helmet is very strange, he also thinks that the game may have a high degree of realism, but he did not expect the game to have such a high degree of realism.

Not just the visual aspect.

The soft breeze touched the skin on his face, and his nose smelled some kind of green grass, and he could even feel the beating of his own heart after carefully feeling it.

At this time, they were in a square full of greenery. Zhao Liang couldn't confirm where they were based on the CG images on the official website.

He just knows that this is a beautiful place, and it feels good to be a novice village.

There are vague shadows of some towns in the distance, and some people can be vaguely seen.

Zhao Liang sighed: "This degree of fidelity is really too strong, and I can't feel the difference between virtual and reality at all."

"In fact, there are still some differences. You can feel slight pain, but once the pain exceeds a certain threshold, the pain will disappear.

You only feel that you are hurt, but you don't suffer from pain..."

A voice appeared behind Zhao Liang, and at the same time, there was a warm feeling, as if something slippery and warm had splashed onto his back and neck.

Zhao Liang touched his neck subconsciously, and felt a stream of warm and slippery water stains.

Taking his hand back, his fingertips were scarlet.

"Blood?"

Zhao Liang looked back in astonishment, and saw a man holding a severed arm, examining it seriously.

The man had black broken hair, and he looked like he was of mixed blood in Central Europe. He was wearing the same leather armor novice suit as him. At the man's feet, he also saw a blood-stained one-handed sword.

The one-handed sword looks sharp and seems to be made of fine steel.

Doesn't the general game start with a wooden sword? Why do you just start with a steel sword?

No, it's not about the steel sword. Why did this guy kill himself?

Just as Zhao Liang wanted to complain, he heard the man muttering something.

"The broken arm is no longer conscious and cannot be manipulated. The broken arm will have a feeling of losing the arm. In addition, just like in reality, if the broken arm is stimulated immediately, it will produce some stress reactions."

The man carefully observed the severed arm, and as he touched the broken nerve of the severed arm with his fingertips, the severed arm trembled slightly, but with the continuous touching, the severed arm soon completely stopped moving.

Zhao Liang took two steps back subconsciously, "Brother, do you test like this when you enter the game? Besides, you seemed to say that a severed arm in real life would tremble after being so stimulated. May I ask, what do you do for work?"

The man on the opposite side did not answer Zhao Liang's words, but raised his bloody severed arm towards him.

The man asked: "Ordinary people?"

Zhao Liang's mind was full of question marks, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he complained: "As you can see, purebred human male, I don't know what you mean by ordinary people, do any of you have superpowers?"

"It looks like you haven't received any special training, but when you see this bloody scene, you don't have any physiological reactions or symptoms of discomfort. It seems that "Abyss OL" has some filtering effect on the bloody scene."

Zhao Gang opened his mouth slightly, his eyes full of surprise and exclamation.

If what he expected was right, he should have met a great god.

Although the game seems to have just begun, the unique thinking and logical ability that the great master has just shown has completely beaten him.

The man said: "You seem to have asked about my occupation just now. My name is Robin. I am a researcher at the Lorenz Mental Hospital. I have dabbled in prosthetic body manufacturing and am good at neurosurgery."

"My name is Zhao Liang, a junior who is about to face employment. My major is electronic information engineering, mechanical automation... No, you just said that you are a researcher at the Lorenz Mental Hospital. It seems that the mental hospital does not perform neurosurgery. Well, I..."

Before Zhao Liang finished speaking, a blood arrow rushed over and sprayed him all over the face.

——The man obliquely in front wiped his neck with the long sword at his waist.

Zhao Liang opened his mouth wide, his face full of astonishment.

Are the players of these virtual reality games so wild?

Chapter 444

In Zhao Liang's sight, Robin threw the severed arm aside, squatted down and examined the body of the man wiping his neck.

"Fuck, cutting off an arm is already too much. What kind of trouble is this suicide at the beginning? I have read some online game novels. Death is usually punished. Either experience will be lost, or it will fall into a weak state. Maybe it will be returned. There is a resurrection CD..."

Zhao Liang complained in a low voice, and found that there was more than one suicide in sight.

These players died in a variety of strange ways, not only wiping their necks, but also stabbing their stomachs with swords, and hitting the ground with their heads.

Zhao Liang obviously felt something was wrong, and found that Robin in front of him was muttering something.

"The carotid artery ruptured, the state of death is the same as the reality, and the body is slightly convulsed. During this process, the consciousness should still exist, but I don't know how it feels... Well, it's better to go offline and ask, In addition, it seems to be related to the arrival of death, and that weird murmur seems to have appeared..."

Zhao Liang looked surprised, "You just said that you are offline to ask, are you playing the game together?"

Robin nodded, and then fell to the ground as if in a coma.

There are many people who fell to the ground like Robin.

Is it offline?

Zhao Liang glanced around, and saw a middle-aged man with a golden ponytail approaching not far behind. The man opened Robin's eyes with his hands, and at the same time checked Robin's body and said, "After logging off, the body It should have entered deep sleep, or entered a pseudo hibernation state, the body's metabolic rate has been greatly reduced, and even the heartbeat has been reduced to an extremely low level, and the blood flow rate at the severed arm has also been greatly reduced. It seems that Going offline can effectively delay the deterioration of the injury..."

As if aware of Zhao Liang's gaze, the middle-aged man with golden ponytail suddenly stopped analyzing, raised his head and gave him a questioning look.

Zhao Liang scratched his head, and subconsciously said, "My name is Zhao Liang, a junior who is about to face a job choice, majoring in Electronic Information Engineering Machinery Automation."

The middle-aged man said: "Mark, a researcher at the Lorenz Psychiatric Hospital, mainly conducts research on materials, and is also good at high-energy physics.

If you're looking for a job, I'm short of some purchasing staff. If you can pass the test, you might be able to be my assistant.

The annual salary of the purchaser is 12 US dollars, and the annual salary of the assistant is about 32. The US dollar has depreciated slightly in the past two years, and the annual salary may be even higher.

In my opinion, to achieve longevity, even the most basic elementary longevity, requires the cooperation of multiple disciplines.

Among these disciplines, materials science is the cornerstone. "

"Forehead……"

Zhao Liang subconsciously raised his arm and shook hands with Mark.

He really did not expect that he would unexpectedly get a job opportunity in a virtual reality game that came out of nowhere.

If the other party hadn't mentioned that he was a researcher at the Lorenz Mental Hospital first, and then said something about junior immortals later, he must have found a way to find out. After all, even the annual salary of 12 U.S. dollars for a purchaser would make him very excited.

Zhao Liang suddenly thought of something. The former neurosurgeon Robin seemed to say that he was a researcher at the Lorenz Psychiatric Hospital.

Thinking about it carefully, neither Robin, nor Mark, nor the other people around seemed to be very normal.

Could it be that this game was developed for mental patients?

Is this a virtual game for mental illness?

For a moment, Zhao Liang felt an urge to go offline.

If a mental patient receives treatment, he will return to a normal person. If he receives treatment as a normal person, will he become abnormal?

Zhao Liang did not go offline.

All along, Zhao Liang has always been indecisive, otherwise he would have immediately deleted the wrong page when he entered it, instead of making an appointment for "Abyss OL" by mistake.

While Zhao Liang was debating whether to go offline, Mark hammered Robin's body with his fists, making bang bang bang noises.

Mark hammered and said: "It seems that after we are offline, our bodies here will not respond in any way, so if we go offline, we must find a safe place, and we must adjust our bodies before going offline. Otherwise, when you go online again, your body may experience some symptoms of discomfort.”

Without letting Mark test for too long, Robin woke up.

He checked his body, looked at Mark and Zhao Liang next to him and said, "Just now I went offline and asked Gu Dun, and there was no special adverse reaction after suicide, but if you want to go online within two hours, you will need to spend a lot of money." 100 Abyss points, otherwise you will have to wait three days before you can go online again.

In addition, according to the rules that Gu Dun had read, when the rank was increased, the cost of quick resurrection would also increase proportionally, and he did not have the authority to check the specific cost points.

I just know that the entry level is 100 abyss points, and the first level is 500 abyss points.

In addition, Gu Dun also discovered a set of cultivation methods that belong to our players according to the law of resurrection.

Our game characters are not saved in real time. We need to pass through this town spar to record our attributes. The next time we resurrect, we will also be resurrected according to the recorded attributes.

So we are doing weird practice. If we find something unsatisfactory, we can directly restore our previous state through suicide and resurrection. "

Zhao Liang was full of admiration at the side. If you ignore the suspected mentally ill patients, these people are definitely masters of virtual games.

While he was still lamenting how realistic and real this game was, the other party had already made an in-depth interpretation of the game's mechanics and summed up some rules.

Zhao Gang, who was thinking, was interrupted by Mark's words.

"What are your initial abyss points?"

Zhao Liang didn't hide it either: "109 points, I used 9 points to adjust some of my appearance, leaving [-] points, now it seems that this [-] points is just enough for me to use a quick resurrection."

Robin said: "I have 127 points, and I used 97 points to strengthen the nerve fiber density of my body. Compared with reality, my current body is more sensitive, and it will be easier to break through the shackles with my hands."

Zhao Liang asked in surprise: "Nerve fiber density? Can this thing be adjusted? Why don't I have this option? And you said breaking the shackles, what is that thing?"

Robin said: "In the process of creating a character, I took off the helmet and communicated with other people. The adjustment options for character creation are based on our understanding of ourselves. The more we know, the more options we can fine-tune. More, as for breaking through the shackles, this is a research project carried out by the Lorenz Mental Hospital five years ago, if it’s just for you to show, it’s fine.”

Between the words, Zhao Liang saw a layer of veins in Robin's hands, and the fingers of Robin's hands danced rapidly, and there were even some faint sounds of breaking through the air.

He saw a small stone flying like a butterfly wearing flowers above Robin's finger, it was outrageous...

Chapter 445 A little mess

Watching Robin's movements, Zhao Liang also picked up a small stone and tried to imitate it, only to find that his hands were clumsy like pig's feet.

Obviously they all entered the virtual game together, why can others wear flowers and butterflies at the beginning?

No, just now Robin seemed to be saying that he can also break the shackles in reality?

Can it be like this in reality?

Is the current technology so advanced that it is possible to develop superpowers and break the genetic lock?

As if seeing what Zhao Liang was thinking, the middle-aged man Mark patted Zhao Liang on the shoulder and said, "Don't think about breaking the shackles of your hands.

The first choice to break the shackles is the brain, and only the further thinking ability is the most important.

Robin is the most talented member among the No.14 members. He has mastered the ways of breaking the shackles of the brain, hand nervous system, and heart at the same time. "

Zhao Liang opened his mouth halfway, "If you describe him like that, is it also breaking the shackles?"

Mark smiled and said: "I have mastered the way to break the shackles of the brain and limb muscles, but the latter is hardly used. After all, compared to breaking the shackles of the nervous system, its burden is a bit greater."

Mark raised his right arm as he spoke, and his right arm became thicker in the blink of an eye.

Soon, Mark's right arm returned to normal, with some blood stains overflowing on the surface of the skin, while trembling uncontrollably.

Mark said: "Different from reality, the pain after breaking through the shackles is shielded, but the feeling of weakness still exists, and there is a feeling of not being able to exert strength.

Alright, let's continue the topic of abyss points.

It seems that we players have the same mechanism as those who are trying, and we should also belong to the trying.

Every trialer who comes to this world will have a certain initial abyss points, which usually range from tens to one or two hundred points.

According to my calculation of the resurrection points, the initial abyss points we have are not many.

Even if you use all of them, it won't cause too much difference, and you can earn them back quickly, so if you have Abyss points, I suggest that it is better to use them all to fine-tune your body at the beginning of the game. "

Listening to Mark's interpretation, Zhao Liang felt like he was losing money, and he even had the urge to delete his account and start over.

You know, he has a full hundred abyss points left.

However, according to the game prompt, after the game character is generated, it cannot be deleted, let alone create a new account.

"Trash game, the mother of the dog planner must be dead!"

Zhao Liang cursed in a low voice, when he heard Mark suddenly ask: "By the way, do you know what a game console is?"

Robin shook his head and said, "I don't know, actually I also have this doubt."

Zhao Liang showed surprise, "Game trust? Are you referring to the kind of game trust that fools other people's money? I watched this game, and it seems that there is no recharge channel. Why do you ask this?

At least this game does not have a game console, and a game with such an outrageous degree of fidelity will explode if it is released with a little publicity. "

Robin took it for granted: "We are Youto!"

Mark on the side also nodded.

"You are a game trustee, and then you told me directly, then you are too unprofessional, how can you trust yourself and then expose yourself, and..." Looking at the eyes of Robin and Mark, Zhao Liang suddenly realized something and said: "The us you mentioned just now, does this us also include me, I am also the game owner of "Abyss OL"?"

Looking at Robin and Mark who were nodding repeatedly, Zhao Liang scratched his head again and again, and then saw some strands of hair appearing on his palm.

It’s okay to lose your hair in reality, but in the game you still lose your hair, can you stop being so real?