Hyperreal board game

The players held their breath and squatted in the stairwell, looking at each other, and heard the loud noise of some old lady faintly coming from outside the security door on the first floor.

"Who is so vicious! The strength is too great, how can it be dismantled like this? Is this to steal iron to sell scraps? It's stolen into the building, it's lawless!"

The voice of the second old lady said: "Impossible, who can have such great strength? I think the construction team did it. Isn't the fifth floor being renovated?"

"That's right, it must be them. Go! Find them to settle the score! Really, it's too much, this is public property, and they must be held accountable!"

The two old ladies were about to go up to the fifth floor from another elevator, and they were still complaining.

The players made a decisive decision and retreated along the stairs lightly.Little Xingxing was seriously injured, and was still half disabled after first aid. An Ge carried him on his back, and everyone quietly went back to Room 102.

The house was empty.

Originally, I was worried about how to explain to the NPCs how to explain to the NPCs why only Xianxian came back after three people ran away, but now it saves trouble.

The candle lit by the little star has been lost in the bloody water, and there are three left, which can provide nine days.

In addition, there is another serious problem - Du Yiyu in this time and space seems to have improved by leaps and bounds in strength, which is quite difficult to deal with.If I want to fight him directly like last time, I am afraid I will take a greater risk, and... I am afraid that even a hundred talisman papers will not be able to kill him.

What's even more annoying is that this time there are three more NPCs who share the same room with them for no reason. I don't know if they are here to help or add trouble?At present, it seems that there are obviously more congestion.

So, what's next?

But soon they discovered that this question did not need to be considered at all.

Except for Little Xingxing, everyone was looking at their daily tasks sullenly.

An Ge still needs to write the official account, Yizi has to monitor for four hours, and Xianxian has to go to the next door for two baking classes.

The three of them hugged their heads and sighed: "Could it be that Little Xingxing was the smartest in the end? If I had known that I would run out first, I wouldn't have to take on these inexplicable daily tasks."

They eat lunch to replenish their energy before doing their daily routine.Little Xingxing refused to eat anything, but just hugged the hero's head and squatted in a corner where the candle light could see, dazed.

An Ge still stuffed him with a bag of dry food and a bottle of water: "We still have tasks to do, don't be willful, a hero sacrificed himself to save your life, not for you to die by yourself."

Little Xingxing raised his head and stared at him fiercely: "The hero is still alive!"

An Ge smiled: "Then you will be full, right?"

Little Xingxing unwrapped the package slowly. Although he was unwilling to eat, he still began to gnaw on the dry food and swallowed it with difficulty.

After lunch, everyone divided their work. Xianxian picked up a candle and prepared to go to the next door without love.

An Ge stopped her: "Be careful, there may be surveillance in the lobby, the best situation is that the camera is broken, or the property owner is not professional, just set up a decoration. Otherwise, you will be the only one holding the candle when the elevator is dismantled, so Most likely only you were photographed. I don’t know how this supernatural phenomenon will be explained, but if these residents check the surveillance, they may come to trouble you.”

Xianxian sneered: "Aren't they just undead? There's nothing to be afraid of. As long as I don't meet the boss, I can escape back."

The first half of the sentence was quite embarrassing, but the second half silently acquiesced in cowardice. It was too true for An Ge to complain, so he could only say: "Anyway, be careful, withdraw if you feel something is wrong."

Xianxian nodded, took a candle, put on a single candlestick and left.

Yizai went to open the observation software and sighed: "How can I get rid of this boring daily task? Kill the boss?"

An Ge continued to live on the official account, but suddenly he felt blessed, and turned to Little Xingxing: "You should know some dark history of celebrities, right? Help me to make up some."

Some of the stars and artists in this world are the same as reality, and some are nonsense.For example, the slandered celebrities in the official account are basically fictitious characters, and it is probably because there are too many people playing this mod, and some reputation lawsuits will be involved.

However, this does not prevent the little star Zhang Guanli Dai from forcibly placing some black history on the heads of fictional characters.

Who is cheating on marriage, pregnancy, money, sex, who is a scumbag and who is a scumbag girl... With his eloquence, An Ge wrote gossip today very smoothly.

While the writing was going smoothly, Yizi suddenly said, "One of the three employees came back, everyone be careful."

Not long after he finished speaking, the door opened, and the youngest boy with the most handsome ID called Ouba came in.

They didn't hold any candles, and put them on the table within reach. They knew that the NPC couldn't see them, but they subconsciously lowered their voices.

Yizai stood up and asked, "What should I do? Do you want to go? I should be able to kill him."

An Ge pressed his shoulders: "Wait, why did you want to go up all of a sudden? He still has two companions..."

Yi Zai was serious: "That's why we decided to sneak attack while those two were away."

Before An Ge could stop him, the NPC at the door had already closed the door, and looked over to the office area. He should not be able to see it, but his eyes lit up, as if he had found some treasure, and he smiled happily.An Ge noticed that his gaze fell directly on Little Xingxing.

The NPC boy smiled and closed his index finger, his eyes sparkled: "Did you lose the candle? Baby?"

Accompanied by the voice, An Ge noticed that Ouba's nails had all turned into pitch-black sharp claws, and rushed towards Little Xingxing.

His speed was really too fast, Xiao Xingxing's foot injury was not healed, so he could only lie on the ground and try to escape, but compared with Ouba's swift movements, it was almost like a slow motion.

The moment before his paw touched the little star, Ouba jumped up suddenly, as light as a lynx, and landed firmly on the partition board where the desks crossed.

He licked his lips, rolled his eyes, and looked around, "What's going on? Is there a trap? Or... an invisible companion?"

Yizai's sneak attack failed, and he gently walked around to the other side of the desk with Siospeth's short sword, ready to continue to sneak attack from behind Ouba.

Ouba stared at Little Xingxing again with his golden eyes that turned into vertical pupils, and he grinned, his expression was exactly the same as when General Curly said "Eat you": "It's okay, I can eat them all !"

He kicked his feet and rushed towards Little Xingxing again, but this time when the Yizai dagger stabbed out, Ouba suddenly seemed to notice it, his body twisted in an incredible way, and his backhand was a claw.

His claws were quite sharp, with a tricky angle, and he avoided the sharp edge of the dagger, and directly grabbed Yizi's shoulder.

Immediately blood splattered.

Yi Zai didn't even change his expression, he just backed away quickly, and accidentally bumped into the desk, the candlestick also shook, An Ge rushed forward and grabbed the candlestick.

The moment he grabbed the candlestick, Ouba's eyes fell on An Ge. He was still squatting on the top of the partition like a lynx, licking his blood-stained paws, "You are not injured," he said firmly, "That means there's one more."

"Wow..." Ouba then became even more elated, "I can eat three!"

An Ge didn't answer, but held the candlestick tightly with one hand, and pulled out the... whip with the other.

Ouba's eyes fell on the whip, and he suddenly became very angry, "I hate whips the most. It's decided, I'll tear you up first! I don't care about candles or anything like that!"

He bounced off like a cannonball, heading straight for An Ge.

I don't know what the speed of this thing is too fast. The warrior's strengthening is mainly through the power flow. An Ge can't catch his movements, and he is ready for a hard attack.

However, the kid landed on the ground accurately and blew fiercely towards the candle.

The candle flame turned violently to one side, and although it didn't go out, the burning speed accelerated.

An Ge's pupils shrank, and he swung the whip from bottom to top, viciously towards the Ouba.

The whip tore through the air, and Ouba dodged it neatly.The boy not only dodged, but also grabbed the whip with his backhand, and yanked it fiercely like revenge.

An Ge concentrated all his attention, and gripped the handle of the whip tightly, not letting him take away the weapon, and the long whip stretched straight between the two of them.

"Hey, you look weak and weak, but your strength is not small. It seems that the meat will be chewy and delicious..."

Before he finished speaking, an arrow pierced into his back.

Ouba screamed angrily, let go of the whip, turned around and rushed towards Yizi.

Yizai threw down his short bow and continued to fight with his short sword.

An Ge didn't join in the fun, but carefully bypassed the two of them, came to Little Xingxing's side, and handed the candlestick to him, "Do you have any weapons?"

Little Xingxing gently put the hero's head aside, nodded, and took out a dagger, "It was originally equipped with lightning magic, but now it has no effect, it's just very sharp."

An Ge nodded, "You take good care of the candle, I won't be too far away from you. That...can't you put it in the package?"

He pointed to the hero's head.

Little Xingxing bit her lip, "The creatures can't be put in..."

Is this also a creature?

An Ge looked at the head, suddenly a little messy.

But I can't take care of it.

Without holding the candlestick, both An Ge and Yizai have become invisible to NPCs, which is very beneficial to them.

But Ouba didn't care, twitched his nose and sniffed the air, then rushed towards Yizi, "I remember your smell, don't try to run away!"

Yi Zai swung his sword at his wrist, but he seemed to be able to see the trajectory of the weapon, so he withdrew his hand in time, twisted his body in mid-air, and continued to pounce on Yi Zai from a different angle.

An Ge said: "Don't panic, he has high agility and sharp claws, but average strength and low IQ, so he is easy to deal with."

Yizai dodged the claw attack of Ouba in embarrassment, knocked over the coffee table in the living room, and cut his knee by the glass.

An Ge was afraid that I would suddenly turn around and attack Little Xingxing and Candle, so she didn't dare to go to help, but just picked up the short bow.But it was too fast, and he couldn't take aim, and tried twice in vain, all of which were dodged.

"Brother Clay, my agility is not as high as his, so I can't hit it. Otherwise... just burn him." Yi Zai swung his sword several times but he avoided him, feeling a little impetuous.

"No, it's not worth it. There are two more," An Ge said, "I guess he uses the air to determine the direction of the weapon. The next time you attack him, move slower and lighter."

Yi Zai was even more dumbfounded: "I can't hit it with all my strength, how can it be possible to slow down?"

An Ge thought for a while: "Then try as I said, judge for yourself, if it doesn't work, just run away."

Yizai nodded repeatedly.

An Ge told him to lie down next to the broken coffee table, hold the dagger in both hands, and aim the tip of the sword in the direction of the bar without moving.Then told him to kick the remaining coffee table legs hard.

Accompanied by the loud noise, An Ge also grabbed the candlestick and yelled in panic, "No!! Hey, beast, come and catch me! You have the ability to eat me! See? Don't you hate whips?"

Ouba's eyes sparkled suddenly, and without turning his head, he rushed towards... the direction of the bloody smell.

Yi Zai also understood An Ge's meaning at that time, with the short sword erected in front of his chest, he adjusted the direction silently, always aiming at the rushing Iba.

Then, like a moth to a flame, I was stabbed by a dagger and chilled my heart.

The foul-smelling black liquid sprinkled Yizi's head and face, making him almost retch.

But Yizai smiled, and slowly said word by word: "I got it."

Worried that the thing was not completely dead, he turned over and let the puppet fall to the ground, let go of the dagger, put his hands on his head and twisted it violently, the neck fractured, making a teeth-stinging rattling sound.

Ouba just fell to the ground softly and soundlessly, without any movement.

"Sure enough, IQ is low." Yi Tsai commented.

At the same time, a beast roar full of anger and sadness shook the entire residential building.