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The feeling of falling, the sudden and violent feeling of falling.
At the same time, there was pain all over the body.
The change of scene still only took a moment.
The four players seemed to wake up from a dream. When they opened their eyes suddenly, they found themselves falling. Of course, it's only a few meters of drop, this distance still can't fall them to death.
The four of them fell on a crimson carpet, they all got up with a groan, and looked up.
Surrounded by a sea of books, it looks like a library. There are six rows of extremely high bookshelves joined together to form a hexagon, enclosing them like a wall.
The height of the ceiling is close to ten meters, and there are several chandeliers where it can be seen, so there is no problem with the lighting.
Right above the four players, there was a large square iron cage hanging. The iron plate at the bottom of the cage had been opened at this moment. It seemed that this was the reason why they fell.
"Is this the so-called 'real world'?" Qiu Feng asked this question while reaching out to touch his chest. Fortunately, the blood hole was gone.
"It should be." Feng Bujue stood up from the ground and said, "How is your survival value?"
"I have almost no damage." Honghu replied.
Ji Chang said: "Me too."
Qiu Feng replied: "The previous damage seems to have disappeared."
Feng Bujue's own survival value also returned to 96. It seems that in the "real world", their survival value has always been full, and they didn't drop a little until they fell from the iron cage above.
"Well... That's right." Feng Bujue said: "All the items obtained in that spiritual world also disappeared." He was referring to the lighter, notebook, wallet, etc. in his pocket.
"The consumables I used in the memory space have returned." Qiufeng said.
After being reminded by him, Feng Bujue also opened the menu again and checked the luggage column. He found that the SC-500 and a bottle of survival supplement he had eaten had returned.
Looking at the skill column again, the [Nandou Flying Dragon Fist] learned in the spiritual world is still there.
"In terms of items, we should be back to the state when we just entered the script." Feng Bujue said, "However... the skills I learned in the memory space before have been preserved." He rubbed his chin and speculated: "If I didn't immediately Learn this skill, but put it in the bag in the form of a skill card, maybe things will disappear... "
"You are really lucky." Honghu said: "You can even pick up skills."
"You chatted with the middle-aged Peter Pan for so long, and you didn't take the opportunity to let him teach you how to fly?" Feng Bujue replied.
"I really asked him for advice." Honghu replied: "He told me that if you want to fly, you need the powder of the goblin, and the second is to 'believe' that you can fly." He paused: "Now I want to fly." ... This seems to be a reminder, but unfortunately... At the time I thought he was just telling the setting of the original work, so I didn't take it seriously."
After Honghu said this sentence, he added: "Oh, in addition, I also tried to ask him about swordsmanship." He was arrested once for the crime and his short sword was permanently confiscated by the authorities.”
"Hey... the world of adults is so scary..." Qiu Feng sighed.
Ji Chang said: "Aren't we all grown-ups? This makes sense..." Even so, his tone of response was similar to that of Qiu Feng.
Feng Bujue said: "It seems that your childhood was very beautiful, so when you grow up, you have a kind of feeling...'I was in the blessings and didn't know the blessings'."
Honghu looked at Brother Jue and said, "Well... let me guess... Mad brother, you were not normal when you were young, right?"
"Fortunately, my personality when I was seven or eight years old is not much different from now." Feng Bujue replied.
"That's very abnormal..." Qiufeng continued.
"Anyway, at that time, I felt that children, including teenagers, were a group that was seriously discriminated against." Feng Bujue said: "So when I was eleven years old, I wrote an article called "About Adults vs. Juveniles." Stereotyped biases held by children."
"This shows that among the hundreds of millions of flowers of the motherland, there are one or two strange flowers like you?" After reading this book, Qiufeng's ability to complain has been significantly improved.
"You were still Piqiu (that is, Piqiu, the Hong Kong translation competition) at that time, you know nothing." Feng Bujue naturally wouldn't lose the upper hand in the language confrontation.
The chief accountant commented: "However... you are indeed a strange man, mad brother. When I was eleven or twelve years old, it was difficult for me to compose a 500-word composition."
Feng Bujue snorted coldly: "What is this? When I was ten years old, I had already completed the short debut novel "Sword God" by hand in an exercise book. For a text like a thesis, I took a notebook As soon as the computer sits on the toilet, the work of pooping a piece of shit is done properly."
The few of them seemed to be chatting, but in fact they were all focused on two things, and their hands and feet were not idle.
The four of them tacitly each took charge of a direction, and while talking, looked at the surrounding bookshelves, trying to find a way to leave this area.
"It's really not possible, let's climb to the top of the bookshelf to have a look." Chief Ji observed after a while and said: "You can jump onto the iron cage first, and then use the iron chains on the cage to climb up until you reach the top of the bookshelf." After reaching a certain height, it is easy to jump up."
"Don't you think about... reading all the books around you?" Feng Bujue's obsession broke out, and he said shocking remarks.
Qiufeng looked up at the bookshelf that was about eight meters high and filled to the brim, and said with a dry smile, "Even if we look at it separately, until we are forced to disconnect, I'm afraid we won't even be able to finish reading the catalogue."
Honghu didn't get too involved in the nonsense of those three people, his attention was mainly on "hidden world view". At this moment, in the extended menu of the taskbar, the world rules of this script have been written out:
[Hidden worldview: imprisoned in the brain.]
[A powerful creature who reads a lot of books brings players into his own brain world. In this world, every virtual character he knows will become a creature with self-will and influence each other. .]
Before X-23 was blocked when recovering SC-233, it was because... what she wanted to enter was the inner world of the "boss". If it wasn't for this reason, the boss wouldn't be able to stop her at all. For derivatives at the level of twenty-three, the invasion script from the inner world is nothing at all, and the system can't intervene, let alone those data that are lower than the level of the four pillar gods.
"It's not difficult to get out from here." After Honghu thought through the world view thoroughly, he combined the task and said, "But the current task seems to imply to us that the real 'boss' is very strong..." He turned to look at his teammates, "Is it really okay for us to leave this safe area rashly?"
"Indeed, the mainline quests such as [defeating the real 'boss', or escaping from the reasoning club] usually have choices because one of them is too difficult and may lead to group destruction, so the system gives players another one. An easier customs clearance route." Qiu Feng continued.
"And a more difficult customs clearance route means more experience and more skill guidance..." Feng Bujue said in a very arrogant tone.
"But if our group is destroyed, we will have nothing." Honghu interrupted, "The risk factor also needs to be considered..."
"Before meeting that 'boss', no one knows how strong he is." Feng Bujue said: "You are all smart people, and now everyone is basically full, and the luggage bar has been unlocked. We shouldn't In a hurry to belittle oneself, we should objectively evaluate the overall strength of the team." He paused, and then said: "Besides, this is just a normal difficulty team survival mode script, no matter how strong the hidden OSS is, how strong can it be? "
"I said... Crazy brother, what you mean, have you killed the OSS on Nightmare difficulty?" asked Chief Ji.
Honghu rubbed his chin, pondered and said: "Brother Crazy's level has not yet reached level 30, so he should not be able to pass the nightmare-level team survival mode. It seems...he passed the nightmare-level script in the single-player survival mode."
"That's not nonsense." Feng Bujue responded in a natural tone: "It's been a public beta for nearly a month. Is it a new thing to pass the nightmare script?"
"I tried three nightmarish scripts, all of which were killed in the mid game..." Qiu Feng said.
The chief planner said: "I tried five times, but I failed once. Two of them, I thought it was near the end of the plot, fell short..."
Honghu also said: "I'm an individual player, unlike their studio's professional game, which has tasks, so I try more. Since I reached level 15, I have tried a total of 26 single-player games on Nightmare difficulty." Survival, I only passed the level once." He adjusted his glasses: "To be honest, I have also suffered some setbacks in my life, and my psychological quality is not bad. But the difficulty of playing Nightmare is really so dead that I have no confidence. Two or three times I was still scared out of the script because the scare value was too high... ”
Qiu Feng said again: "But from the tone of your tone, mad brother, it seems that customs clearance is a common phenomenon?"
"No." Feng Bujue immediately began to play dumb, "I have only cleared the nightmare level script once, and that script is a puzzle-solving script without OSS battles." He shook his head and said: "What I mean is , compared to the nightmare-level script of FLAG with death everywhere, is this ordinary OSS a ball?"
"Hehehe...a ball?" Suddenly, a strange voice sounded and inserted into the players' conversation: "If you think I am, then I can indeed become a ball." Voices came from all directions, surrounding It rang in my ears. And the most incredible thing is that this sound is exactly the same as the system's notification sound.
The expressions of the four players changed, and after a quick exchange of glances, they said in unison: "Boss?"
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