Hyperreal board game

He was clearly fatally injured, but apart from the severe pain, An Ge didn't feel any weakness such as "life is passing" or "dying".

He only froze for a moment, then remembered the reason.

The high-level player Mina I met in a previous dungeon injected him with a healing nanorobot?

But now that thing played a very significant role, before he had time to react, he found that the wound had stopped bleeding, and even the pain subsided quickly, which was more effective than taking painkillers.

So he stood up easily and neatly: "I'm fine."

Xianxian and Little Xingxing haven't recovered yet: "What, what? But, but..."

On the contrary, Yue Zimo Li sneered: "I don't have time to give you a surprise, first go and see if the person is still alive, and there is still time to cry after the mission fails."

This person's words were too heart-wrenching, and Xianxian gave him a glare.

As a result, An Ge passed by them unscathed, went to check Wang Baolin's injuries, and said in a relaxed tone, "He's still alive."

Wang Baolin fell face down in a pool of blood, with his hands tied behind his back, moaned, and turned his head dying, his eyes out of focus.

An Ge and Yizai were the most injured, their clothes were almost soaked in blood, but they also recovered the best. Under the influence of technology power (?) and lactic acid bacteria power (??), they healed as if they had never been injured.

On the contrary, Xianxian and Xiaoxingxing are miserable.Although there are many scars, but the first aid skills are used up, the magic potion is not effective, and it is too wasteful to use Yakult to treat serious injuries, so I have to continue to resist.

The two were supporting each other half-dead, and the only function left now was to protect the candle.

Wang Baolin was also seriously injured. His back was bloody and his bones were exposed. There were some scarlet blood lines on his joints, and the blood under his body formed a pool.

Basically on his deathbed.

He blinked his cloudy eyes, and said angrily, "It's so cold... Am I... going to die?"

His back injury was so serious that it was difficult to move, Yue Zi Mo Li squatted next to his head, grabbed his hair with a sneer and picked it up, "That's right, do you have any last words?"

Wang Baolin was forced to raise his head, looking very aggrieved, but completely powerless to resist, he only sighed weakly: "I..."

An Ge didn't wait for him to continue to be sad, pinched his jaw with one hand, and poured Ledo into his mouth with the other.

Wang Baolin:? ? ?

Xianxian & Little Xingxing: At least wait for him to finish his last words! !

Facts have proved that the Yakult given by Du Xiaoguang is really a healing medicine. Wang Baolin has not finished drinking a bottle, and the flesh on his back has almost grown.

The second idiot who was on the verge of death regained his anger, slammed his mouth blankly, and then asked: "Then do you want to say my last words?"

Xianxian & Little Xingxing: "Say it! Say it!"

Wang Baolin then sighed again: "I know it's wrong for him to do this, and it's wrong for me to help him...but I don't regret it."

An Ge asked, "Why did you come here?"

Wang Baolin twisted his body: "Can you... let me go first? This is so uncomfortable."

Yuezi Mo Li let go of his hair, and An Ge helped him stand up from the pool of blood, but everyone had a tacit understanding and no one let him loose.

Wang Baolin guessed it after waiting for a while, admitted it dejectedly, and continued: "I went to the scene of the fire to pay homage to my friends, but I didn't expect to see someone inside the building. I chased them in and ran into Du Yiyu. He said he To find a way to save Xiaohua, he asked me to help, and I agreed. Then he brought me here, gave me a toolbox, taught me to repair these machines, and said that as long as the scale is full, we will succeed."

The four of them waited quietly for him to continue.

Under their expectant eyes, Wang Baolin added: "Then I will stay and help him."

An Ge: "No more?"

Wang Baolin: "It's gone..."

An Ge: "You don't think there's anything wrong? He's different from usual or something."

Wang Baolin shook his head: "Encountering such a big tragedy, it will definitely be different from usual. He has been very busy, and I usually only have the chance to see him once every few days, so, so I just hope to wait a few days until he gets better. Find another chance to comfort him... besides, he must be very lonely doing such a strange thing, and it will be better if he is accompanied by someone who doesn't ask anything..."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and he knelt down and covered his face, crying silently.

Xianxian was soft-hearted and patted him a few times in the past, but the emotions of the NPC were not as important to the player as the strategy game, so she quickly put Wang Baolin down, and everyone followed An Ge to check the cylinder.

On the other side of the cylinder, there is something like a thermometer hanging. The red line occupies about one-tenth of the entire scale, which shows that the process of collecting energy is still very long.

In addition, the entire cylinder is integrated, without any traces of splicing and combination, the ground is connected to the floor, and the top is connected to the ceiling, as if it was poured as a whole.

They went to the next room to check again, and Du Yiyu came out from there. According to Wang Baolin, he was not allowed to enter, and he had another independent living area.

The players naturally didn't let it go, and checked all the areas.

There is nothing special about Wang Baolin's living quarters.

However, the players have gained a lot in Du Yiyu's secret room - a box of defense bracelets that cost no money, which is similar to the protection necklace, and can generate a defense force field that lasts for 10 minutes. Although the strength is limited, but Ordinary bullets, knives and the like can still be blocked.

There are fifteen in total, and the shape is a brown braided thin leather cord, which is low-key and neutral, and can be worn unobtrusively by both men and women.

This thing is not a consumable, and the effect of wearing it will not superimpose, so everyone keeps one, and let the special committee contact other players to buy or exchange for other items.

In addition, there is a black dagger, thirty centimeters long, made of unknown metal, the blade is thick and cold, and the whole is quite heavy, and it cannot be swung freely without enough strength.

[The fangs of dark matter: a dagger made of the dark matter source stone of the super-dimensional universe Ipsilon 3079, which can attack any energy and matter, including all kinds of pure energy such as spirit son body and pyoson body.The base damage is 2D6, regardless of defense damage +3. 】

The name is golden, indicating that this is a golden equipment, which is very valuable.

Little Xingxing stared blankly: "What kind of spirit sub-body, you sub-body..."

An Ge thought for a while, and guessed, "It should be ghosts or something, that is, this dagger can hurt things that cannot be touched, such as ghosts and ghosts."

Xianxian sighed: "That's a bit powerful. This kind of weapon should be hidden well. It has a price but no market. I heard that some people even killed people for a spiritual weapon."

An Ge backhanded it into the table, and poked the dagger into the whole thick metal plate, as simple as stabbing a carrot, the sharpness and hardness were astonishing.

After they searched, they went back to the warehouse.Originally, An Ge planned to do physical work by himself, but Yue Zimo Li couldn't help but snatched the dagger from his hand, cut and stabbed it, and cut open the cylinder neatly.

Then he put the dagger into his package, and declared unreasonably: I have the greatest credit, and of course this thing should belong to me.

An Ge naturally had no objection, even if Xianxian and Little Xingxing had opinions, they didn't dare to mention them, so the assignment was decided like this.

The cylinder was cut open, and the outer shell was a metal layer with a thickness of more than fifty centimeters, which was peeled off layer by layer, and the middle part was filled with thin white light.After the beam of light was exposed, it began to spread around.

In the scattered light and mist, two small figures slowly emerged.

It was Du Xiaoguang, who was holding hands and looked exactly the same.

The one on the left said, "Congratulations on making it."

The tone of voice is particularly stinky, making people want to beat up, it must be the nanny AI.

"Come on, this is a reward." He raised his hand while speaking, and four small white mist clusters formed in the light mist, floating gently in front of each of the four people.It is cool and soft in the palm, like a ball of tulle with changing colors, but after being rolled out, it becomes a piece of crumpled paper, only A4 size.

[Folding Universe: A black-tech origami toy from a mysterious organization, the folded items can act as real objects (non-biological).Duration 24 hours, cooldown 240 hours.Indestructible and untradeable. 】

An Ge pondered and asked: "As a real thing, if I fold out a car, it will become a real car, the kind that can drive and run?"

The AI ​​nodded reservedly: "Of course, although the time is only 24 hours, it is more than enough for escape."

A little excitement spread among the players, but An Ge was calmer. He continued to ask: "The indestructible, does it mean this origami, or something after it becomes a real thing?"

The AI ​​replied: "It refers to origami. Objects have a certain durability. If they are attacked beyond the durability, they will end their deformation early and return to origami. However, the cooling period will still be calculated as 24 hours + 240 hours."

An Ge nodded, it is really unlikely that there will be truly invincible props, understandable.

Then he changed the subject: "What exactly does that organization of yours do? It seems to be dedicated to fighting against the Outer Gods?"

AI bit his lip, his expression was lively and he didn't speak, but the real Du Xiaoguang turned his head and asked suspiciously: "That's what you told me, why are you denying it now?"

The AI ​​has nothing to do with this little fool who sells teammates, and said angrily: "Silence doesn't mean denial! Xiaoguang, didn't I warn you, don't tell them these things!"

Du Xiaoguang felt wronged: "I didn't tell them..."

After An Ge confirmed it, he nodded, "That makes sense, and I found it strange that Du Yiyu would not ask Wang Baolin for help. He was tricked by your people to come in, right? On the surface, he was told to help Du Yiyu is actually a safety bolt that restricts the apostles of Youge."

Wang Baolin was stunned: "What... have I been cheated?! How could this be??"

No one paid attention to him, AI continued to stare at An Ge silently, with a look of Zhen Lie who would never give in and I won't tell you.

Little Xingxing and Xianxian discussed in a low voice for a while, and Xianxian said: "We know a little bit, but we didn't expect it to be related to this incident. There is an organization called Killing the Gods, and they are some lunatics, or some whose san values ​​have dropped almost the same." , but still managed to survive the organization formed by crazy investigators. They are different from those believers of evil gods, and their goal is to destroy the outer gods one day."

Those investigators have experienced all kinds of bizarre, terrible, and desperate incidents. Although their spirits have been devastated, they have also obtained various alien technologies beyond the times, so they made AI, toolboxes, and even possessed the ability to interfere with special forces. The power of G. Sothoth's apostolic actions.

Xianxian went on to say: "However, although they are enemies of the outer gods, they are not for the protection of human beings... they are simply hostile. Spiritually speaking, they are actually not much different from those things. Human beings treat them Words are nothing more than ants... so when they act, they often only focus on adding obstacles to the Outer Gods, regardless of what kind of damage they cause or how many people die."

Little Xingxing sighed: "After all, you are a crazy investigator..."

An Ge nodded while listening, "But we still got help this time, that's enough."

AI put on a straight face: "So you all know, and I have nothing to add." He stretched out his hand to An Ge, "If you are not afraid of mental pollution (loss), you can keep the old seal for yourself, but the toolbox must be give me back."

An Ge Chunliang blinked innocently: "Toolbox? What toolbox?"

The author has something to say: Yi Zai: Brother Clay also learned badly...

An Ge: Pi is so happy this time ╮(╯_╰)╭

AI: I hate humans so much == Xiaoguang is an exception.

Xiaoguang: It is said that I am no longer human.