Standing still for a long time, Jiang Fang smiled and shook his head at the other self reflected in the reflection in the window:
Think so much to do.
The purpose is achieved.
Now that his childhood wish has been fulfilled, he will concentrate on doing things for his employer.
Soon after, Fu Erdai sent Jiang Fang a summary post on brushing skills for rare materials posted on a forum.
After a cursory browsing, Jiang Fang determined that these so-called rare materials were the first ones he got.
Several of these techniques are still wrong.
But Jiang Fang never had the habit of correcting others' mistakes.
With a smile, when he clicked to exit, his eyes caught sight of the "Eternal Day" strategy post published by a certain player.
Clicking in and briefly browsing, his eyebrows twitched.
… should this be the way to go
He never felt that what Nan Zhou needed was "liberation".
All he needs is freedom and company.
When he came back to his senses and looked at the half-screen explanation that had already been typed on the screen, Jiang Fang suddenly felt that he was very funny.
That's a copy of the game.
Games always need clear goals.
Compared with the illusory concept of "freedom and companionship", of course, the goal of "killing the boss" is more clear.
My own explanation is nothing but a self-motivated manga reader.
Jiang Fang tapped the keyboard and deleted his explanation word by word.
Click, click.
Watching the cursor gradually move backwards, approaching its starting point, Jiang Fang tapped slowly with his fingertips.
ten minutes later.
Jiang Fang stood outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the "Eternal Day" library.
Nan Zhou was sleeping on the table, with a magazine under his head, and his hands were neatly pressed under the magazine.
He took off his shoes, his white socks gleaming slightly in the sun.
He showed the beautiful and flexible curves of his waist without warning, and did not shy away from being seen.
When Jiang Fang pursed his lips in disapproval of his defense, Nan Zhou moved his body.
The corner of his white shirt was lifted upwards, revealing traces of electrical injuries.
Nan Zhou's skin was so white that it was glowing, so when the large red wounds were branded on it, it was extremely bright and eye-catching.
Jiang Fang's fingertips touched the glass unconsciously.
Click, click.
Like a slight knock on the door.
Nan Zhou did not move.
I don't know if I'm tired, or I'm concentrating on reading.
Jiang Fang lowered his hand and turned to leave.
The communication skills he learned from casinos, depots, ice hockey rinks and schools really don't know how to play on this virtual friend who has not had normal communication since he was a child.
He turned around and came under the apple tree in front of Nanzhou's house window.
Seeing the leafy fruit trees and the red apples bending the branches, Jiang Fang's eyes narrowed slightly.
...isn't it forced to update by the system
This gift, he really gave it.
If this is the case, then Jiang Fang has a new idea.
As far as he knew, there was a monster in the copy of "Homeland Island".
This is a game that combines real tower defense and farming. The purpose is to guard against waves of monster attacks and damage to crops, and finally win the victory in defending the farmland.
The boss at the bottom of the thirty-sixth level is a little monster designed with the honey glider as the prototype.
It looks small and cute, harmless to humans and animals, and is top-notch.
But when it attacks, its head will swell to more than 800 times its size, open its mouth, and bite off the player's head in one bite.
In ordinary stealing, players can only use the lowest level, that is, green weapons, to attack and drive away.
Weapons higher than the green weapon level can't cause damage to them at all.
They just get better and better.
But after the accumulation of normal attacks to a certain level, it will suddenly transform, with a bloody mouth, chasing the player to bite the head, and knocking the player's head like a melon seed.
When the player finally escapes from the danger and switches weapons, it will often return to its normal size, continue to steal fruit brazenly, and use the attack of advanced weapons as air.
...so it's extremely difficult.
Jiang Fang went through the copy six or seven times.
Finally, among a group of honey gliders who had become remnants of soldiers, Jiang Fang finally chose the most pleasant and beautiful one.
The little guy has bright fur, neat teeth, round eyes, and is the best boss he has ever seen.
It was not lightly injured, and it was still a young rat. The blood strip was cut to only one line, and it was crouching on the ground and humming, looking very pitiful.
Jiang Fang carried its little tail, opened the warehouse, and threw it in.
The warehouse cannot read the data, and the code is messed up.
Without waiting for the system to clear this bug, Jiang Fang immediately chose to send it to "Eternal Day".
He didn't hold out much hope for this gift.
Anyway, the system is automatically refreshed.
Even if it is erased by the system, there is nothing to lose if you practice the dungeon a few more times.
Fortunately, when he came to "Eternal Day", the sugar glider had not had time to disappear from the inventory.
Sitting under the tree, Jiang Fang took out the half-conscious little guy.
He pulled the little red sash from the scabbard and tied a neat gentleman's bow tie around its neck, dressed as a gift.
He looked back at the apple tree behind him.
He still couldn't understand why the copy of "Eternal Day" was so different from the others.
There doesn't seem to be any concept of "refreshing to zero" for normal copies at all.
The apple tree and the wounds on Nan Zhou's body have not disappeared.
Jiang Fang put the small gift honey glider on the branch and tied it tightly.
He forcibly quit a copy and chose to enter "Eternal Day" again.
Gliders really haven't disappeared.
It hung on the branch of the tree that was at his line of sight, with tears in its eyes, raised its eyes, held its paws weakly and arched it twice, trying to beg for mercy.
Jiang Fang crossed his arms and looked at it with interest.
If its ability to knock people's heads when it's not happy is not erased, he must seriously consider its danger.
He wrote a small sign and hung it with a thin thread around the glider's neck.
"This thing is dangerous, pay attention to safety."
Seeing that begging for mercy was useless, the little guy suddenly became angry and grinned incompetently and furiously at Jiang Fang.
Jiang Fang lightly tapped its nose with the tip of the pen.
It froze for a moment, struggled even more angrily, and chirped.
After giving this gift, according to Jiang Fang's incomplete observations, it fought with Nan Zhou at least seven or eight times.
... But the problem is that Nan Zhou doesn't seem to think that it is an attack.
When its head suddenly grew bigger and tried to bite off his head, Nan Zhou moved flexibly around the back of its neck, pressed its head, and gently grabbed the small soft fur that exploded behind its big head.
Jiang Fang wanted to remind him many times that the honey glider didn't intend to play with him.
If it hadn't been beaten, it would have really wanted to kill him.
But seeing that Nan Zhou was alone and having so much fun with this little monster that would never disappear and leave, Jiang Fang didn't try to intervene.
The employer is generous and has a unique taste. He is willing to spend all his money and bought a dozen lo-suits for this number.
He wore snow-white gauze trimmed with swallowtail butterflies on his hair, and his koi-colored Lo costume was brightly colored, and was tightly bound around his waist by a maple-golden belt.
He held a fan inlaid with snow-white velvet in one hand and tapped the palm lightly.
Jiang Fang sat in Nan Zhou's room, stroking his fingertips gently on the blue sky and white pigeon window drawn by Nan Zhou.
Nan Zhou was playing with his little pet on the roof not far away.
The Honey Glider is fighting him unilaterally.
Everything in front of him made Jiang Fang suddenly stunned.
It seems that "Nanzhou" is really a real person.
Where a cartoonist can't, he draws on his windows and loves furry animals.
Will… keep a diary.
In his hand, there is Nan Zhou's painting diary.
He repeatedly tapped the cover of the diary with the end of his fan, and had the urge to take a look, but chuckled again.
Giving a gift to an avatar is outrageous.
What's the point of looking at the diary of a virtual character again
He wanted to know that this was all an illusion provided to him by the system design.
No matter how true it is, it is also false.
Being able to give him a tree and a pet outside of the system, and imagine that a prepared data will make him happy because of it, is already his own extraordinarily unilateral whims.
…
Now, the little pet he gave him is lying on Nan Zhou's shoulder.
... Nan Zhou is closer to it than to himself.
Jiang Fang managed to ease the sourness at the top of his heart, and when he turned his head, he saw Nanji Xing squatting on Nan Zhou's chest, and Haw coquettishly drilled into his clothes.
Jiang Fang: "..."
Nanji Xing, who was forcibly pulled out of Nanzhou's collar by his short legs, turned his head in grievance and struggled to protest: "Hey!"
Jiang Fang put the small things on the ground and smiled gently: "Little animals, don't be too close, dirty."
Nan Zhou didn't really care: "It's always been like this, it sticks to me."
Li Yinhang saw that he was willing to talk about his pets, and consciously found a breakthrough in the conversation: "Hey, Teacher Nan, when did you raise Nanji Xing?"
Nan Zhou replied, "Eight or nine months ago."
Li Yinhang: "How much did you buy it for?"
Nan Zhou: "I picked it up."
Li Yinhang: "I picked it up?"
Nan Zhou: "Yeah. I caught it when I stole an apple from a tree. It was injured a little, I wrapped it up, and it belonged to me."
Jiang Fang: "..."
Jiang Fang hesitated: "Didn't you see..."
Nan Zhou tilted his head: "What?"
Jiang Fang laughed: "...It's nothing."
No wonder.
I'm afraid my rope failed to control this little monster.
After he left, it bit off the rope, ate the warning sign in a vengeance, and then had a natural attack, and went to steal Nanzhou's apple, and Nanzhou regarded it as a good friend since then.
Seeing Nanjixing jumping around and fluttering at the dragonfly, looking like he was heartless, Li Yinhang let out a long sigh.
"Why do we encounter this kind of thing? In the end, the innocent little guy was brought in."
Li Yinhang had a feeling of being hurt by this little thing that seemed to know nothing but was so fragile that it could be stabbed to death with a single finger: "...what does it know?"
"Yes." Jiang Fang looked at Nanzhou, "Why?"
Nan Zhou shrugged.
The thoughts of the two returned to a year ago by coincidence.
For them, it was a very strange mutation.
A strange fourth natural disaster that preceded the mass disappearance cases in the world by half a year.
For Nan Zhou, as the influx of players increased in speed and in number, his life as an aborigines became more and more difficult.
At first, he observed that the flow of time in Neverville was increasing rapidly.
Almost every three days, there is a full moon night.
Later, every full moon night, he would be forcibly controlled on the street where he lived.
He can no longer use his familiarity with Never to evade players.
And all the houses on the street were blocked.
He was only forced to be exposed to the harsh moonlight for a long time, and the place where he could hide was greatly reduced.
Nanzhou is very fortunate to have met the South Pole Star.
At first, it played with him every day, hopping around, not very obedient.
When he got acquainted with himself, and found that he couldn't catch himself, he learned to pick up on him and ask for apples coquettishly.
Sometime later, when it was attacked and unable to resist, it suddenly came out and bit off the head of the opposite player.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Nan Zhou hurriedly put it back in his pocket.
He has realized that the first two strange changes in the world were caused by someone quietly manipulating it behind the scenes.
He is afraid that the person who has the ability to manipulate the world will snatch away the South Pole Star that finally came to him.
Nan Zhou just hugged his pet and worried quietly for two days.
But since that day, strange things have happened.
No player will come to this instance again.
His world suddenly quieted down.
It was so quiet that it felt vaguely ominous.
…
For Jiang Fang, that day was quite an ordinary day.
In the morning, he was awakened by a call from his employer.
The host on the other end of the phone was very dissatisfied: "I urged you last time, all achievements, all achievements! If you don't get all the others, why is the one from "Eternal Day"?!"
Jiang Fang responded mildly and politely: "That copy is too difficult. You know that."
The employer was also dumbfounded for a moment.
The perversion of the difficulty of "Eternal Day" is the consensus of all "Gravity" players.
Under the repeated complaints from players, the official reduced the difficulty of the copy of "Eternal Day" twice in a row.
One is to increase the update time of the debuff, and the other is to modify the active range of the boss in the debuff state.
However, eggs are useless.
This boss seems to have the ability to mobilize the light charm in the town of never.
After being restricted, there are many Guangmei who are willing to work for him.
When the player was ambushing Nanzhou, there were at least seven or eight light charmers with no ability, secretly squatting behind the player's grass.
This morning, a player posted a post saying that he was about to kill the boss, and suddenly a mouse popped out inexplicably, opened his mouth wide, and bit his head off.
He questioned the official if everything in this dungeon would be refined.
At present, the official has not given the corresponding treatment.
Employers who are well aware of these objective situations can only urge dryly: "It's hard to find a way, you have to think of a way, my buddies have passed "Eternal Day", and you are about to get all the achievements. Take it easy."
Hanging up the phone, Jiang Fang helplessly chuckled, stepped into the game cabin, and started his daily game time.
When the gaming helmet gently moved and closed on the side of his head, a slight needle-pricking sensation came from his temple, causing Jiang Fang to frown slightly.
… lately, something like this has always been happening when logging in and out of Gravity.
In the forum, some players suspect that the equipment is leaking.
Some players also reported that the game has always been stuck when logging out recently, and the exit is not smooth enough.
Sometimes you have to click the escape button several times in a row to successfully exit.
The official also stated the first time, saying that the game is being optimized and rectified for this kind of situation, please be patient.
When he first entered Xidu Street, Jiang Fang was still thinking about whether he should visit Nanzhou in a while.
I don't know if the bug, which should not exist, will be officially banned.
However, before he took two steps, a sharp pain suddenly hit, and a needle pierced through Jiang Fang's head.
Jiang Fang reacted very quickly, and under the severe pain, he still did not forget to click the logout button immediately and tried to leave the game.
However, seconds passed.
In the residual pain and dizziness, under his feet, there was still a concrete floor with cold rust.
He gritted his teeth and gasped slightly, and clicked the logout button several times in a row.
… still no response.
Before Jiang Fang realized what had happened, the crisp military Lo on his body gradually separated from his body as if the layers had been removed.
Jiang Fang suddenly raised his head and looked around—
The players next to him all returned to their true appearances in reality.
The beautiful and bumpy beauty has become an uncle with a protruding belly.
The tall, handsome, heroic man has shrunk in height and turned into a blank-faced college girl.
And Jiang Fang looked at the snow-white home clothes on his body, and seemed to feel it. When he raised his hand and touched it, he touched the choker between his neck.
He hates his scars, so when he pinches his face, he simply retains his facial features and removes the scars.
-What's going on here
The author has something to say: South Pole Star: Haw Haw! (eat you!)
Nan Zhou: It is super sticky to me. :,