I have a cub that escapes the boss

The city was devastated and in ruins, and tens of millions of people died in one day.

The corpses are piled up like a mountain, and it may not be suitable for the living to stay and live.

The door of the computer room opened, and Ji Hanchuan approached other players.

Behind him, the door was pulled by hair and closed again.

The artist leaned against the wall in the darkness, tiredly, with a computer on his lap.

On another laptop monitor, the chessboard where Du Fei is on has infinitely approached the chessboard with the "end point", and the two colored grids are about to overlap.

Du Fei was still dazed and couldn't believe that 034 had disappeared before his eyes.

what does this mean?

Did 034 really "disappear", or did he just leave this pure white world for a short time like countless times before?

Du Fei was eager to know the answer, and he was not even in the mood to pay attention to the dice falling from the sky.

"How is it?" He asked, "What's going on now, why don't you talk..."

He had given up several times before.For Du Fei, instead of revealing a number above two and returning to the "starting point", it is better to stay at the same place, at least to look at the previous frame, and look forward to the plum blossom to quench the thirst.

Ji Hanchuan glanced at him.

He didn't answer, but asked the artist: "Mr. Wu, can you give Du Fei my prop card?"

The painter looked up at him.

At this moment, a strand of hair crawls up the wall and flips the light switch.

The room was lit up, and Wang Wu's body slid into the shadow under a server.

The painter thought of something, and replied: "Yes."

Du Fei in the display screen was inexplicable.

The painter is worried about the scene of the city at this moment, but this does not affect his efficiency.Ji Hanchuan's request was very simple. The item card he wanted to present to Du Fei was not originally bound.It's just that there are two people, one on the screen and the other off the screen. Obviously, Ji Hanchuan couldn't pass the prop card to Du Fei like he handed the "Pokémon Ball (Shanzhai)" to the artist before.

But for the painter, he only needed to find a specific line under the player information code representing Ji Hanchuan, insert the "gift" code, and transfer it to Du Fei's player information.

On the screen, the dice shone brightly in front of Du Fei's eyes.

Du Fei really wanted to turn around, but he couldn't see it.But according to previous experience, even if he buried his head on the ground like an ostrich, the dice would tirelessly move towards him.

Just wait for it to disappear naturally.

Just as he was upset, suddenly, a flash of light flashed in front of Du Fei.

He froze.

This scene is familiar, yet distant.Before he was pulled into this pure white space, he also drew several props during the drawing every night...

A golden card appeared from the fluorescent light and floated to his hand.

Du Fei subconsciously raised his hand to pick it up.

After reading the instructions on the card, Du Fei's pupils shrank and his shoulders began to tremble.

He opened his mouth slightly, trying to say something.But there are thousands of words in my heart, and I don't know what to say at this moment.

Du Fei looked out of the screen.

In the computer room, Ji Hanchuan said, "Use it, bye."

Du Fei took a deep breath, like falling into a dream.

He thought he would never wait until this day.

It seems to be drifting on the surface of the vast sea, exposed to the wind and the sun, without supplies, almost dying of thirst, starving to death, or being torn apart by sharks.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw the light from the Virgin Mary.

He thought he would be very excited and happy, but in fact, Du Fei's mood was blank at the moment.More inclined to be at a loss than joy.

Until the dice in front of me began to fade in color and were about to disappear.

Du Fei came back to his senses suddenly, and chose to use the item card.

【Golden Dice】

Cannot be bound.

Quality: Excellent.

Use: throw~throw~throw the dice!

Remaining time: 1/1 time.

Remarks: Specify the progress point props.

The cards disappeared, and for a moment, huge golden dice replaced the already translucent ordinary dice.

Du Fei swallowed his saliva and chose: "Go one step forward."

The golden dice swayed and swayed in front of him, like a tortoise placed upside down on the ground, struggling to turn itself to the number requested by the card owner.

Finally, a bright red dot appeared on the top, and the ribbon under Du Fei's feet stretched back, and he stepped on the "finish point".

The man disappeared into the computer.

In the computer room, the players: "..."

The room was silent.

Meng Manwen: "Uh, what about others?"

Sun Chi: "I guess it's already gone."

Meng Manwen "It seems... that's right."

She thought of the bloody words she saw when she came to this world more than ten days ago.

After completing "Abyss Game", you can pass this game.

Du Fei has reached the end of the board, so he can already leave the game.

but.

Sun Chi said with emotion: "...I think it's a little bit, not up or down."

Meng Manwen agreed: "Well, it's a bit of an 'abrupt stop' feeling, doesn't he have a rest time?"

"Probably," Sun Chi said, "This game is quite special, as long as you reach the finish line, you can leave, maybe it can't be arranged? We probably don't."

Meng Manwen corrected him: "At least for me, every day in the future is a 'rest time'."

Sun Chi paused and thought for a while: "That's right."

The two talked and laughed.

Behind them, the painter's hands are on the keyboard, and in front of them is a sea of ​​codes.

After 034 died, the artist took over everything related to Abyss Game.

But there are still many things he hasn't figured out, which need to be explored one by one and slowly mastered.

Jiang Lin sat down next to him, and the shoulders of the two were close together without any gap.

The painter turned to look at him, and heard Jiang Lin ask himself: "How do you feel?"

The artist thought about it, and said honestly: "No. Maybe I haven't understood the whole structure yet."

Jiang Lin: "Well, what's the next plan?"

The painter thought for a while: "The city needs to be restored. There shouldn't be many living people left, and it's not feasible to rely on these people to 'build'. But——"

His eyes fell on the code in front of him.

Jiang Lin seemed to smile lightly, and said, "Use magic to defeat magic?"

The artist said: "Yes. I was wondering if it is possible to modify the 'challenge' and 'props' inside."

At the same time, above the ground.

In a ruined city, someone stood among the ruins, looking at the sun that was setting in the west.

does it worth?

With wet hair, Yang Lin asked himself.

She touched the jade bracelet on her wrist with her fingers.Just now when the white mist rose and the flood came, Yang Lin had no choice but to let the female ghost in the table possess him again, so he escaped the catastrophe and did not die in the flood.

There was a lot of miscellaneous stuff in the table.

Can I really... can live here?

Zhang Qiu also asked himself.

She was even more embarrassed than Yang Lin.When the water flow returned, Zhang Qiu was directly involved in the flood.Then the flood disappeared, and she fell from mid-air. She could clearly feel that her ribs were broken, and she didn't know if her organs were damaged.

The rest are also miserable in their own way.

Chen Zhiyao was slightly better, but his prop "protective shield" played a role in both the flood and the white fog.It's a pity that half of it was used, and the energy consumption was excessive, falling to 3/100, so he had to use his illustrated book to recharge the shield.

Just as the players were apprehensive and observing the situation, their mobile phones suddenly vibrated, accompanied by a "ding".

At this time, the mobile phone has more or less been soaked in water and can no longer be used.

But "Abyss Game" broke through this limitation and popped up a message prompt to the players.

When the players outside saw this scene, their eyes widened in astonishment.

Isn't it over?

With trembling fingers, Zhang Qiu clicked on the pop-up message.

【Upgrade Notice】

[Hi everyone, I am the new administrator, "Painter". 】

[Starting today, "Abyss Game" is temporarily closed and will be upgraded for an indefinite duration.After the upgrade is completed, challenges such as "city construction", "building restoration", and "economic growth" will be opened, as well as relevant rewards will be supplemented. 】

【Please look forward to it. 】

The players watched and shed tears.

[During the upgrade period, open customer service channels. 】

After typing the last line and pressing Enter, the artist stood up and stretched his body.

"One problem," Jiang Lin said, "is that you need food and water before you can fix it."

The artist stretched halfway, stopped, and sighed.

They still have too many problems to face.

The artist said: "For food, you can change Han Chuan's 'compressed biscuits' to be shareable and unlimited. As for water, I just checked the information of all players. There is a player named Zhou Qin with props." Pure water (experimental version)', you can also modify it."

Fortunately, there is always a solution.

"Zhou Qin is still alive?" Sun Chi was a little surprised when he heard the painter's words.

"Yeah, no one died."

Hearing this, Sun Chi involuntarily glanced in Ji Hanchuan's direction.

Ji Hanchuan is discussing with the artist whether he should throw himself to the finish line and leave this world first.

He really didn't seem to care whether Zhou Qin was dead or alive.

Thinking of this, Sun Chi said: I seem to have never understood him.

But it doesn't matter.In the future, life will get better and better.One day, it will become the same as before the "game" came.

The city will return to its former prosperity, and they can spend their lives here in peace.

"Shall we go now, without taking a break?" the painter asked.

"Yes," Ji Hanchuan said, "rest...there's nothing to rest." Without Shao You by his side, Ji Hanchuan lacked interest.

"However," he thought of something, and added: "Give me something more 'important' first, so that I can contact you later."

The painter raised his eyebrows slightly after hearing this.

He said: "It seems that there are many things I don't know-the computer over there, give it to you. Also, if you want to go to the end, I will shorten the time for rolling the dice... Well, every half a minute, events and Challenge those who first clear the blanks."

Different from Du Fei's situation before, as long as the number of Ji Hanchuan's last roll of the dice exceeds the "end point", the game is considered complete

The artist said, and began to modify the chessboard information.There's not much he can do right now, but enough.

"Yes," Ji Hanchuan said, "Ningning?"

When he called this name, the artist was a little confused at first, and saw Ji Hanchuan pick up the notebook and hand it to something in the void.

But soon, he saw a girl appeared next to Ji Hanchuan, she looked like a teenager, a primary school student, holding his computer in her hand.

She smiled and greeted herself: "Uncle Wu, Uncle Jiang, hello, I'm Ningning."

Volume Six VI Rainy Night Hotel