In addition, in that game area, there is a rule that was announced at the beginning.
The more chess pieces you kill, the stronger the power you will gain, and as the number of kills increases, you can even gain various magical permissions.
Randomly select new chess pieces and change yourself from a famous card to a hidden card... or a second life.
As a small engineer, Mu Zilin was killed by a platoon leader from the hostile camp an hour after the game started.
Then, she woke up in the company's lounge.
"..."
Sitting up quietly from the bed, Mu Zilin reached out and turned on the light in the room, then turned her head and looked around.
The place she is in now is a rest room in the company, or it can be called a tea room and entertainment room. The coffee machine placed in the corner is shining with green light, and the air conditioner above her head emits a slight light. sound.
The layout of the lounge was no different from what she remembered.
After thinking for a moment, she reached out and picked up the coat lying on the chair beside her. Mu Zilin stood up from the small bed.
The office area is not far from the lounge, only a few steps away. The corridor is brightly lit, and every certain distance, there is a yellow talisman posted on the wall.
There was no panic, no screaming, no grids, and no chess pieces. Everything was the same as before.
When she put on her coat and came to the office area, she found that there were only two or three workstations. Because they worked overtime at night, employees were not very willing to work overtime.
Having coffee, watching TV shows, watching movies, chatting...etc., etc. This is also the norm when working overtime at night.
Noticing her arrival, some of the people who were familiar with her waved and said hello to her, and some colleagues who were not too familiar with her also nodded slightly towards her, to which she responded one by one.
When she came to her work station, a woman sitting next to her approached her very attentively.
"Sister Zilin, are you hungry? I ordered a midnight snack, would you like to eat some too?"
"No."
There was no fluctuation in the expression on her face. After shaking her head to show her refusal, Mu Zilin sat in front of her work station and turned on her computer to get busy with her work.
"Uh... ok."
After being inexplicably rejected, the woman returned to her position with a look of resentment on her face.
In this way, under such a situation, Mu Zilin sat in front of the computer and concentrated on her work, forming a quite sharp contrast with the people around her.
Time slowly passed backwards amidst the sound of her fingers tapping the keyboard.
During this process, she was not without interference. For example, she was invited to go to the toilet with her, or she was asked to help move things in the storage room. However, she was able to correct all of this with her hands. I refused without raising my head due to being busy.
So gradually, no one bothered her anymore.
It's just that I don't know when it started. In this large office area, the environment suddenly became quieter and quieter.
At the beginning, there would be some quiet conversations, the sound of eating potato chips, or the sound of people getting up and walking around. But later, the sounds began to become smaller and smaller until they disappeared. In the end, the entire office area became quieter and quieter. All that was left was the sound of Mu Zilin's fingers typing on the keyboard.
"...?"
She also vaguely noticed something was wrong, stopped what she was doing, and Mu Zilin raised her head from the computer with some confusion.
So in an instant, dozens of faces appeared in front of her.
As if they were stacking Arhats, in front of her, the colleagues in the original work area stacked their heads on the beam in front of her workstation one by one, with dull and expressionless faces. He looked at her blankly.
Logically speaking, ordinary people would be shocked if they were suddenly faced with such a weird and horrifying scene... But Mu Zilin was different.
The next moment she saw those dull faces, she almost subconsciously kicked towards the workstation in front of her to distance herself. At the same time, she picked up the folder on the side and smashed it over.
After standing up extremely quickly, she moved forward instead of retreating. While picking up the chair with one hand, she rushed forward extremely quickly.
The series of movements she made before and after were flowing and extremely smooth.
And more importantly, when doing these things, the expression on her face hardly changed much. Apart from being calm, the expression on her face was still calm.
In stark contrast to the calm indifference on her face, were the movements on her hands.
Relying on the slowness of her colleagues who didn't know what they had become, and just relying on the body of a weak woman, she just performed many classic scenes such as Lin Daiyu punching Guanxi, Lin Daiyu's Snow Mountain Temple, etc.
Coupled with the calm expression on her face, it vividly explains the essence of what it means to be ruthless and talkative.
Although the movements of her hands seemed a little childish at the beginning, later on, her movements became more and more sharp and flexible.
At a certain moment, as if she suddenly remembered something, the expression on her face changed slightly, and she grasped the void in front of her with one hand.
Following the movement of her hand, a jade straight-edged knife appeared in her hand. When she held the knife in her hand, the appearance and form of "Mu Zilin" also changed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, she transformed into a girl with silver-white hair.
"..."
He lowered his head and glanced at the jade straight-blade knife in his hand and his transformed figure. He frowned slightly, and Mo Ran Liuli's face darkened.
Looking up at the living corpses rushing towards her, she thought for a moment before lightly swiping the straight-blade knife on her right wrist.
So in the blink of an eye, the originally cold jade surface of the knife was filled with a layer of fiery red color.
The next second, she slashed forward.
… … … … … … … … …
This is a dark flowing space.
Just like the scene in the universe, in this space, there is no distinction between up, down, left and right.
But in this space that was supposed to be dark and void, there was an ordinary cabin. Inside the cabin, there was a little light coming out.
The layout inside the wooden house also appears to be quite simple.
A sofa placed against the wall, a small fireplace with a fire, a rectangular table placed against the sofa, and a TV set against the wall. Things like these are this The entire layout of the cabin.
"Why do you need me to do even small things like instant noodles?"
He leaned over and looked at someone lying lazily on the sofa in front of him. π, who was standing in front of the sofa with his hands on his hips, felt a little itchy.
"From the beginning to the end of the relationship, you only gave out two buckets of instant noodles, right!? I'm not your nanny!!"
—Compared with before, the title of π has changed from you, which is more respectful, to you.
"Oh, I have a super nasty disease that makes me cook as long as I'm asked."
After replying in a rather perfunctory tone, Bai Zhi waved towards the other party with the remote control in his hand.
"Give me a step, you're blocking me from watching TV."
π: "..."
—When Mo Ran Liuli opened her eyes, this was the scene that came into view.
"Huh? I didn't expect you to come out first."
The first time he noticed Mo Ran Liuli suddenly appeared in the cabin, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and Bai Zhi sat up from the sofa.
"To be honest, I thought the first person to come out would be the cat in the book."
After briefly looking around at the layout of the wooden house, Mo Ran Liuli walked to the sofa and sat down quite naturally.
"The first one is you."
"Me? To be honest, my situation is a bit special."
Sitting slightly to the side to make more room, Bai Zhi shrugged slightly.
"They couldn't even copy me before, let alone confuse my memory and break up my personality."
What happened to Mo Ran Liuli and the others was actually very simple in the final analysis.
After entering the so-called core of the machine world, they were intercepted by the firewall of the [machine world] itself at the very beginning.
Memories are confused, and other people's memories are implanted in the mind.
The body shape was distorted, and all the power in the body turned into a normal person.
According to π, if they sink into the real illusion created by the [Machine Realm] itself, their final outcome will be to be transformed into those electronic ghosts.
All memories belonging to the self are blocked, and the memories from other electronic ghosts' lifetimes will be poured into your mind. In that case, you will completely regard yourself as the other person.
—In a sense, it is a complete transformation of one person into another person.
After all, under the premise that the logic is completely self-consistent, few people will doubt their own memory. Whether it is Wang Lin or Wang Lin, the inner core essence is actually the same.
Originally, Bai Zhi thought that the first one to come out would be the wise man with a unique way of thinking, the cat in the book, but he never expected that the first one to come out would be Mo Ran Liuli.
… Could it be that the other party is gifted
Bai Zhi thinks this issue is worth pondering.
"TV?? No, this is a live broadcast."
Quite simply, Bai Zhi threw the remote control in his hand.
"This was created by π. There are six channels in total, which can broadcast the situation in your real illusion in real time. However, because you have completely transformed into another person, it is difficult to tell who is who. "
After all, Bai Zhi doesn't know much about other people's personalities, especially when his own memory is completely blocked and implanted into another fake life, it becomes even more difficult to tell them apart.
"..."
After holding the remote control and changing the next five channels one by one, Mo Ran Liuli shook his head and returned the remote control.
Her personality is inherently withdrawn, she has no friends at all, and she rarely talks, so she is not even as good as Bai Zhi in terms of recognizing people...
"Where are we going?"
After looking at the dark void outside the wooden house, Mo Ran Liuli took the initiative and asked.
"The core of the machine world, to be precise, we are falling towards the core."
Supporting his head with one hand and lying half on the sofa again, Bai Zhi yawned.
"As for what I will encounter in the future, I also..."
“Your instant noodles!!”
Before Bai Zhi could finish his sentence, PI placed the soaked instant noodles in front of him with a rather angry sound.
Bai Zhi: "..."
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Volume 2 The Miracle of Micro Probability: Chapter 1487 Chapter 564 π:? ? ? (4k)
In the endless dark void, the wooden house is like a piece of driftwood floating in the universe.
Although it is probably difficult to notice, at this moment, the wooden house is slowly falling deeper.
There was no place for recreation in the wooden house itself, Mo Ran Liuli was a person of few words, and π was still sulky, so for a while, the wooden house became quiet again.
The only sounds that echoed in the room were the sounds from the TV screen in front of them, and the sounds from Bai Zhi and Pi eating instant noodles.
As for Mo Ran Liuli, she took out another red date bread and sat on the sofa with her legs together to watch TV while slowly nibbling the red date bread in her hand.
Because of the special path she took, even with a strong physique as a player, she was often in a state of moderate anemia, and occasionally it would evolve to severe anemia.
It is precisely because of this that her backpack is basically filled with food or corresponding medicines used to replenish blood. Even though the red date bread in her hand is ordinary, it is rated as rare in the system. The levels are customized by specialized logistics players.
Now it is no different than before. Due to the arrival of the Puzzle Card World, the prices of professional manuals that were originally quite scarce among ordinary players have been greatly reduced. Although they are just ordinary professions, they are enough for those low-level players.
Chefs, businessmen, painters, farmers, fishermen... these professions are considered the most popular among players.
It is precisely because of this that today's player market can be said to be extremely active and prosperous, and the situation in the Shadow World is changing day by day.
However, due to being trapped in Haicheng and several large-scale consumption, there was not much bread left in Mo Ran Liuli's backpack.
On Mo Ran Liuli's side, he was chewing bread silently, while on the other side, Bai Zhi was eating instant noodles. Not only that, he also took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the sofa, looking completely graceless. .
Mo Ran Liuli didn't care about this situation, but π on the side was very angry.
In the past, she spent a lot of effort to build the wooden house, as well as the furniture, TV and sofa.
But when she was so tired that she almost fell down, a certain guy who had done nothing shouted that he was so tired, and then he lay down on the sofa as a matter of course while beating his chest and back...
If it was just like this, that would be fine, but later on when she boiled water, cooked noodles, and made instant noodles, she wanted the other party to help her a little, but she was ruthlessly rejected.
At that moment, she felt that she was not a nanny, but an irritated little maid who was being manipulated at will...
Thinking about her, the supreme master control program of the [Machine Realm], since she became a miraculous existence like an intelligent life form, when has she ever suffered such grievances
Even if the [Machine Realm] was captured and the civilization she came from was exterminated, she would rather bend than bend, and she could be killed but not humiliated. After destroying most of the data and information in the Machine Realm, she even took the initiative to fall into an eternal sinking that was almost like death. sleep.
-This is called the backbone of an intelligent life form! !