Hyperreal board game

Except for the situation that is forced by the plot, theoretically speaking, all the things in the module can be taken as their own by the player, and the consequences caused by it should be borne by themselves.

The things placed in the system package are "unable to be snatched", so all the AI ​​can do now is to kill him and try his luck to see if the explosive equipment can explode the toolbox.

However, this is a nanny-type AI that doesn't have any combat functions at all, so it just glared at An Ge angrily, but it can't do anything about it.

Finally, I had to say angrily: "You will regret it, it is not a good thing."

An Ge asked: "Will the holder go crazy?"

The AI ​​nodded vigorously.

An Ge: "Oh, that doesn't matter."

AI sneered: "Do you want to go crazy early so that you can join the Godslayer Association? Just dream! I will never let you join the association!"

Of course, An Ge didn't want to join the circle of crazy investigators, but he wouldn't tell an NPC that he could easily pass the sancheck, so he just shrugged regretfully, "Okay, I'll talk about it later when I have a chance. Then, may I ask?" Smart AI, how do we get out?"

The AI ​​reached out and pointed at the door they entered, "The energy of time and space has been cleared, just go out."

Then, he turned his head and said something to Du Xiaoguang. Du Xiaoguang nodded slightly, grinned at the players, and waved his hands and said, "Brothers and sisters, goodbye."

The players also said goodbye with complicated thoughts, and the two little boys holding hands disappeared before their eyes.

After that, they escorted Wang Baolin out of the gate, and the lobby on the first floor was indeed outside the gate, which looked the same as when they first entered.There are scaffolding and tarps outside the hall, and the sun is shining brightly among the green leaves and small colorful flowers.

This time without any mysterious force, they walked out of Building No. [-] smoothly, and even met two patrolling security guards, their expressions were astonished as if they had seen a ghost.

Only then did An Ge come to his senses, and several people rushed to untie Wang Baolin, then turned to the security guard and said, "Go talk to Zheng Rongtian... Mr. Zheng, we found the person he was looking for."

Two little security guards scrambled and scrambled on the cobblestone path, rushing desperately to the sales center.

There is a singing voice coming from behind, and the lyrics can be vaguely heard:

They ya love like ours will not last.

They say our love can't last

But I've seen ure in stars...

But I've seen the future among the stars...

An Ge turned around, and the others turned around one after another.

In the corner of the scaffolding covered by the tattered tarpaulin, a female ghost in a red flower dress with a white background stood in the shadows, as if watching them off.

Even though its skin had returned to completely scorched black, it seemed very happy, its body and long hair swaying gently in rhythm with the singing.

On the way back to the sales center, Little Xingxing sighed emotionally: "What is this family up to?"

Xianxian nodded accordingly: "This shows that being too possessive is harmful and not beneficial."

While talking, intentionally or unintentionally, he turned his head and glanced at Yizi.

The boy who was still occupied by Yue Zimo Li snorted contemptuously from his nostrils: "You know a fart."

Xianxian shuddered, leaned over and hugged An Ge's arm, "Brother Clay, let me tell you, you must be cautious when dating, and don't be entangled by perverts..."

An Ge couldn't laugh or cry.

Yue Zimo Li's gloomy eyes fell on An Ge's entangled arm, "Brother Clay is entangled by a pervert? Don't worry, I will burn her for you. If you feel that the burning is too fast and not satisfying, just hang her up and slowly." Roasting is also fine. I am more proficient in controlling the flame now, and controlling the temperature is so simple, saying that it is half-raked will never be half-baked. Or half-raked and half-rare is no problem."

Hearing his intentional threat, Xianxian was so frightened that he quickly let go of An Ge's arm, and walked in front alone with an angry grunt.

After that, everything went smoothly, and they got a reward of [-] million, but the tricky thing is that the currency in this world is different from the real world.So even if you get the bounty, you can only use it in this world called Qidong City...

Zheng Fuhao was very happy to find his son back, and generously gave them a flat for each of them—but the house cannot be handed over until the renovation of Building No. [-] is completed.

Little Xingxing only has one comment on this: whoever wants to live in a haunted house, even if you kill me, I won’t go in.

An Ge was deeply convinced.

However, since they have left a lot of assets in this module, according to the prompts in the system HELP file, this is a series of modules, and they may enter to do other tasks in the future and enjoy the benefits left before, so it is not considered In vain.

In the end, the number of players gathered was maintained at nine, and besides An Ge and the others, the other five were lucky enough to survive.

Although those five people failed to find Wang Baolin and get the biggest reward, surviving is itself worth celebrating.

Before leaving the module, another little episode happened.

It was Xiao Xingxing who encountered the problem. He found that according to the system prompt, the hero's head could not be taken out.

Which means...the hero dies outright.

Little Xingxing finally lost control again, clutching the corner of An Ge's clothes, crying and screaming, flustered and at a loss: "What to do? Brother Clay!! Please think of a way!! I can do whatever you want, please You help me!!"

Yue Zimo Li pulled him away impatiently, "Speak as you speak, don't move."

Xianxian also grabbed Little Xingxing, "Calm down, don't embarrass others."

An Ge was really in a difficult situation, "I really want to help you, but I also..."

He suddenly remembered something, "Wait a minute, why don't you try it, but I'm not sure. If it doesn't work, there's nothing I can do."

Little Xingxing seemed to have grasped at a life-saving straw, and nodded desperately: "Okay! Then try!"

An Ge led them to avoid other players and came to an office next to the conference hall.He asked Little Xingxing to take out the hero's head and put it on the table, then studied it, and wrapped a circle of cotton thread around the hero's forehead.

The cotton thread was, of course, the spinning thread of Ariadne.

Yue Zimo Li knew about this, stared at that head, and said slowly: "...is this okay?"

The other two didn't know what to do, so they could only wait anxiously for the result.

An Ge waited for the system prompt to pop up, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "It's done."

【Congratulations!The unknown creature Zombie residue has signed a temporary contract with you, and the contract is valid for one hundred months. 】

The name hurts a bit...

But it doesn't matter.

An Ge explained the purpose of the spinning thread to Little Xingxing, hesitated and said, "I don't know why this time is a hundred months, but nearly ten years is enough time for us to find a solution."

Little Xingxing nodded again and again: "Then I will contact you when I get back."

An Ge comforted him a few words, and then, everyone chose to quit the game.

In the maintenance space, An Ge first saw a very tragic news.

[According to the consumption and replenishment of windproof candles, player Clay's real time is deprived of four days.The next participation in the module will be in six days, please pay attention to receive system notifications. 】

An Ge covered his face and sighed, "I knew this thing would never be left alone."

But fortunately, shortening the interval of four days is barely acceptable, not particularly bad.

Even so, he was still in an extremely bad mood, so he left without caring about leveling up, experience money, and props.

Anyway, it can also be prepared through the game assistant app of the mobile phone.

Before they entered the game, they sat face to face on the sofa in the study as usual, because Yue Zimo said that being able to see each other as soon as they opened their eyes was the most reassuring.

However, before An Ge could open his eyes, the boy opposite had already stuffed a heavy object into his hand.

At the same time, he reminded in a bad tone: "This crap takes up my place, so it's useless. You keep it for me, but if someone asks you, you have to say it's my thing."

An Ge looked down, and saw the "fangs of dark matter" properly sealed in the gray scabbard.

He felt soft in his heart, and smiled wryly: "You heard Xianxian say that someone would kill someone for this kind of weapon, so he put it away in front of everyone. Now he wants to use it for me and protect me from danger. Obviously it's all for my own good, but what you say is not pleasant at all, why are you so awkward?"

Yue Zimo Li routinely snorted coldly: "Too much brain supplementation is a disease, don't be too sentimental. I don't want it for you, I just want it because she said it was a good thing, but for me these weapons are Waste, it’s useless to ask for it... I’m just using waste! Do you understand?”

An Ge had no choice but to let him be stubborn, and said thank you.

Then he hesitated for a while, and finally summoned up the courage to say: "Yue Zimo, our relationship... don't go on like this."

He was ambiguous, but the boy stood in front of him condescendingly, his eyes suddenly cold: "Say it again?"

An Ge immediately faltered.

The phone rang at the right time to save him. An Ge glanced at the screen, almost relieved, and said, "My mother is calling."

This is simply the best reason to escape.

Yue Zimo Li could only let him answer the phone.

The study room was only that big, and An Ge didn't deliberately avoid him, so even though it was a low voice, Yue Zimo could hear it clearly.

"When did you guys come back? Have dinner together? Ok, when? Well, I'm free today... OK, then I'll go home."

An Ge hung up the phone, turned to look at him with guilt: "Let's talk about it later, my mother told me to go home for dinner."

What else can I do?Can only let people go.

An Ge seemed to be pardoned, packed up his things and ran away, and added in passing, "I'll stay at home tonight, so I probably won't be able to come here. Let's go eat hot pot tomorrow."

The boy remained silent until the door slammed shut.

He stood there without moving, and after a while he sneered, with a ferocious and gloomy expression, and said to himself: "It's useless for you to pretend to be good for so long, and you have to wait? Are you sick?"

I don't know what the other party said, and his face became even more ugly. "I can't bear it anymore. I should have listened to me. I broke my leg and threw it into the basement to see where he can run. As long as he fucks a few more times, he will be good."

Then he raised his eyebrows again, with a face full of sarcasm: "Breaking the law? What is that thing? When we were kidnapped, did the law save us or I saved us?"

His face changed again and again, and finally he suddenly raised his foot and kicked the side table next to the sofa, "CTM! Whatever you want!"

Before the huge impact had completely dissipated, the boy's face had changed again.

The hostility and fury disappeared from the brows, but his face was still frighteningly cold. If An Ge saw Yue Zimo at this time, he would feel completely strange.

He is neither gentle and harmless like Yizi, who is so clear that you can see the bottom at a glance, nor is he angry, awkward and irritable like Yuezi Mo Li.

He didn't look like a 19-year-old boy at all, his expression was so indifferent that it could almost be called lack of humanity, his dark eyes were deep and indifferent, like inorganic flashes.

He just stood there silently, as if he shouldn't exist in the world for a few seconds, then walked slowly a few steps, bent down, and helped up the overturned side table.

The author has something to say: Yue Zimo Li (expressionless): Someone is going to be unlucky.

An Ge: No, no, definitely not me!

Yue Zimo Li: Hehe.