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A very short plot introduction was played on the light screen, and the simulated electronic voice read the content word by word and then returned to silence.Gojo Satoru carefully stared at the words [cannot be changed], then stretched out his index finger and tapped his chin with some dissatisfaction: "What should I do, I can't change my identity."

With the outbreak of the virus and the small town, Gojo Satoru didn't even need a second to think that there would definitely be monsters like zombies.If you choose a policeman among these identities, you may have force, which is very important for fighting zombies.And if you choose a doctor, you may have antidote drugs, which may be as important as firepower in the coming apocalypse.

police?doctor?Gojo Satoru's mind wandered between these two identities, but his eyes remained on the third option.

Whether it is force or medicine, but it calls me a boss.Gojo Satoru was really curious about this identity, he scratched his head and thought for a while, and finally happily ran to his true thoughts.

【Is your identity confirmed: boss】

"Sure, sure!" Gojo Satoru confirmed with joy, the corners of his mouth curled up in uncontrollable joy, "I'm looking forward to it~"

[The default value of the five senses is 100%, do you want to adjust it? 】

The value bar for adjusting the five senses is at the bottom of the screen, Wujo Satoru glanced at it casually, and quickly skipped this step.In his cognition, the purpose of playing hologram is to feel the feeling of interacting with the game. If the five senses are lowered, it is better to play on PC.

After everything was ready, Gojo Satoru finally got the words that heralded the beginning of the game.

[Welcome to Nayue Kaitan, I wish you a happy game. 】

The space-time tunnel that wrapped him just now has disappeared without a trace, and what is displayed in front of his eyes is an ordinary room.The blue-gray sky outside the window seems to be wrapped in mist, making it difficult to tell the exact time. The furniture under the dim light is so real that Gojo Satoru feels that he has just moved from the dormitory to another place, and there is no trace of falsehood at all. .

But before the white-haired boy had a good taste of the game's confusing scenes, he was shocked by himself.

He stood beside the bed, with a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of him.The person in the mirror has long, smooth, silver-white hair and pinkish-white cheeks.The long blue skirt on her body covered her knees, her tall and slender figure was well-proportioned and slender, and her figure was a little softer and fuller than a young girl's thin and straight.

Gojo Satoru stared at himself in the mirror in disbelief, his eyes widened, he looked down stiffly at the deep gully on his chest, and understood what the big brother meant in a blink of an eye.

He first carefully reached out to touch his chest, then immediately lowered his hand, and heaved a sigh of relief as if he had confirmed something when he touched a certain part: "Lady's clothing... big brother... ..”

After the initial shock that directly hit the soul, Gojo Satoru accepted this fact with a very good attitude. He sat on the bed with pride, and the posture with his legs spread had nothing to do with elegance: "Sure enough, this kind of words are misleading players, who can tell?" Do you think the boss refers to this?"

The white-haired boy rubbed the pattern embroidered with the silk thread on the skirt with his fingertips, jumped up and stood in front of the mirror and turned left and right, his blue eyes gradually dizzy with satisfaction: "But it's me, even women's clothes It's also the strongest~"

Probably in order to better fit his identity, Gojo Satoru actually found that his height has been compressed, and now he looks about 1.7 meters, but this height should be considered high among girls.He held up the hem of his skirt and happily posed a few poses, and when he glanced at the wardrobe from the corner of his eye, a luster with strong interest burst out.

He opened the closet without hesitation, and raised his eyebrows with a smile when he saw the women's clothes full of them: "There is really no men's clothes, why is that?"

"Is it a hobby or a gender cognitive disorder? Or is my identity weird?"

The white-haired boy muttered to himself, while gesturing to himself with skirts.But before he could choose the clothes he wanted to change the most, there was a scream from downstairs.

The shrill cry penetrated through the gaps in the wooden boards and floated upwards into the room, and Gojo Satoru suddenly realized that he had entered a horror game and switched from a cheerful mood.He threw down the clothes in his hand, opened the door and prepared to go downstairs to see the excitement.

The chaotic scene was worse than he thought. The hot soup from the pressure cooker spilled all over the table, and the boiling soup covered the smoking vegetables and meat and flowed to the floor.The man with green-purple skin all over his body held a knife and hammered the floor with a ferocious expression. A blond girl was struggling desperately under him.

From his angle, he couldn't see his face, and his blond hair spread across the wooden floor like blooming flowers.Gojo Satoru saw another woman crying and hugging the mad man by the waist, but was quickly pushed down and flung far away at the corner of the table.The chaotic roars and desperate cries made Gojo Satoru's head in a mess, he frowned fiercely and covered his ears, ready to help the girl.

However, his movements seemed to be a few beats slower.

The blond girl who had been suppressed just now had already pushed away the man who was pressing on her and was about to kill her with her hands and feet. She lowered her head and stroked her red neck with one hand and panted violently. The furry hair on the top of her head was clearly visible.The man who didn't look like a normal person found a new target after staggering a few steps, turned around and rushed towards the newcomer who had just joined the battlefield with a knife in his hand.

The man's festered face was getting closer and closer to him, and his eyeballs, which were so cloudy that the irises could hardly be seen, were loosely stuck in the sunken eye sockets, as if they would fall out at any moment.Gojo Satoru turned his wrist nonchalantly, and put on a blocking posture when the man swung his knife.

"Be careful--"

The pain of being stabbed in the neck by a knife rushed to the brain in an instant, and the excessive stimulation caused Gojo Satoru's pupils to shrink and then gradually expand.His confident block didn't help at all, and even the subsequent resistance was easily dispersed by the man with absolute strength.

How can it be?

He doesn't understand.

Gojo Satoru fell to the ground unwillingly, and at the end of his gradually darkening vision was the girl's blurred face and the greenery that blended into the background.

[The game failed and the ending was reached - Hercules]

Gojo Satoru, who returned to the loading hall, turned his neck angrily, and brushed the broken hair on his forehead with one hand.The last time he was stabbed in the neck was against Fuheshier, but this time the situation was completely different from that time.

Gojo Satoru was sure that he had taken sufficient precautions, but his little resistance and struggle were as soft and powerless as a play in the hands of a man, which made him doubt himself.

Is it because of the increased strength after the mutation?The white-haired boy immediately ruled out this possibility, because it seemed that the blond girl with thin arms and legs could escape, so there was no reason why he couldn't.Gojo Satoru looked down at his hands, and puffed up his face in confusion: "Why? It's so strange!"

Even if he stood there stupidly, he wouldn't get any answers. The white-haired boy tidied up his clothes and re-entered the game.

Sakai Natsuki returned to the game soon, standing in the kitchen with a subtle expression on her face.Recalling the girl she saw just now, she raised her eyebrows in surprise, and communicated with the system in her heart: "This time the player is a girl?"

And it's an overly beautiful girl.Sakai Natsuki couldn't describe the feeling in his heart at the moment when he saw her. If he thinks about it now, he can only recall the deep amazement and trance.

When she escaped from Martin, she hadn't noticed anyone coming, but after he shifted his target, Sakai Natsuki saw her in his hazy vision, just like seeing some princess.

No, probably an angel, the whole room lit up because of her.

[We didn't enter the gender, but the player's name is Gojo Satoru, and the delivery address is the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Magic. 】

A long list of weird school names awakened some memories of Sakai Natsuki, Xia Youjie's face flashed across her mind, her eyelashes trembled slightly: "It seems... and Xia You are from the same school?"

【Yes, I don’t know if it’s a classmate~】

"No way..." Natsuki Sakai was suddenly a little nervous because of the system's words, she pretended to smile naturally, her narrowed eyes couldn't see through her real emotions, "The school is so big, how could it be such a coincidence. "

【also~】

The girl's somewhat dull face was reflected in the red soup that hadn't boiled yet. She stirred the soup in the pot with a spoon, and the ripples scattered her phantom.Natsuki Sakai waited quietly for the development of the plot, and changed the subject: "Is there any enmity between you and Martin?"

"Not to mention anything else, why are the dean in the mental hospital, the patients on the island, and the old Jesso in the puppet all Martin? The man just now is also Martin, and his appearance is not much different."

[How is it possible~ It's just a data npc, and it's very common to reuse it~]

[After all, modeling is very expensive, it would be best not to waste it. 】

Lack of money... Although Natsuki Sakai thinks this reason is a bit outrageous, it is not unacceptable if you think about it carefully.She never knew who made the game, but from her shallow knowledge, the producer should be a very large organization.

But in fact, in her life for so many years, the only one who can be called a manager has really appeared is the main system, and the others have never shown up at all. This makes Sakai Natsuki begin to wonder if it will be what she imagined. A huge organization is just three or two people.

In this case, the lack of money seems reasonable, and the reuse of modeling is not a big deal.Sakai Natsuki didn't think about Martin's question any more, she looked down at the soup that was completely boiled, and turned off the fire.

"what is this?"

The soft voice in his ear caught people off guard, and Natsuki Sakai reflexively wanted to jump up, almost knocking over the pot on the stove.

But the warm body attached to her body and the slender arms supporting her on the Ryuritai tightly surrounded her in a narrow range. Sakai Natsuki could hear her out-of-rhythm heartbeat. The feeling of being pushed down by gravity is completely impossible to ignore.

She tilted her head stiffly slightly, and saw a fluffy white head leaning against the socket of her neck.

Gojo Satoru didn't expect to frighten the NPC like this. He held the slightly crooked cooking pot with his hand on the stone platform, rubbed the girl happily, stood up straight and took half a step back, smiling broadly: "It seems Oh, it's delicious? Nazuki~"

The author says:

How come everyone guessed that Wu Wu would choose the boss hahahaha!Does this "big guy" surprise you?

Hercules is Hercules, as to why this ending...

Enlightenment: I will complain to you when I get out of the game!happy? ?