[Welcome back to the survival game. This round there will be 30 players and 10,000 NPCs playing with you.
If you survive 10 days in the game, you will successfully complete the level; if you die halfway, you will die directly in reality.
Please note!! Destroying the super virus is the highest priority of this mission.]
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Destroy the super virus, top priority...
Fu Anan looked at this word for a long time, until he entered the game seamlessly, and his back teeth were grinding hard.
"Game Butler, are you still there?"
She asked softly.
[Host, I'm here! ]
"I want to ask, as a player, is destroying the virus more important than staying alive?"
[From the perspective of the survival system, this is the case. ]
"hehe… "
Fu Anan laughed twice with ambiguous meaning when he heard this.
Ever since she lost her memory, she had an inexplicable resistance to survival games. However, at this moment, the inexplicable feeling of disgust hidden deep in her heart was aroused again.
Bear humiliation and bear heavy burdens!
Sleeping on straw and tasting gall!
She took two deep breaths and raised her head.
"The survival system asked me to clear the virus, but you don't know where the virus is, right?"
[Yes.]
[The level of the big devil is very high. Not only the game manager, but even the survival system cannot catch his trace. He needs to appear in person.]
"How can I kill him?"
Fu Anan continued to ask.
In the last round of the game, she found that the game manager was vague about how to kill the super virus and could not tell the exact method.
I really can’t tell.
Moreover, Fu Anan discovered a new term, "Spiritual body? Shouldn't the virus just be a string of data?"
Under normal circumstances, how can the mind be linked to a string of data? [It is not that the virus is the data.
In addition, any system intelligence has the ability to learn. When intelligence has certain wishes, dreams or pursuits, its data can also be endowed with spirit, that is, spirit and data have a connection.]
Fu Anan didn't expect the small system to explain a lot on this issue. It sounded a bit like an excuse, "Oh, really?"
She responded indifferently and sat up.
[Yes.]
The advanced gaming system mechanically replied, "For example, it also has a wish..."
[Host, please work hard to remove the virus!]
hiss!
The game itself can't do anything to others, how could she possibly do anything
Fu Anan felt a nameless anger rising up. She walked to the window and suddenly opened the door to get some fresh air.
Then an extremely dazzling beam of sunlight shone down, causing her to squint reflexively.
This is a homestay.
As soon as I opened the window, I could see the yard downstairs.
There was a passenger bus parked in the yard, and there were many people standing around the bus. A girl with twin ponytails in the crowd waved at her, "Fu Xiaoan, how long are you going to stay up there? We are waiting for you, come down quickly!"
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A few minutes later
Fu Anan sat in the last row of the bus and quickly figured out his current situation.
They are a photography club of the past dynasties in the university. This time they took advantage of the holiday to go to a famous ancient house for photography and team building. In order to cater to the atmosphere of the ancient house, everyone also wore custom-made clothes. The narrow waist and large collar jacket, knee-length skirt, blue on top and black on the bottom, looked like students in the old days.
So... Brother Fu becomes the big boss!
Good night everyone!
(End of this chapter)