Wang Lingmu and Wang Cha sat in front of a TV and watched the whole live broadcast of a certain flat-chested girl's survival road adventure, Wang Lingmu asked casually: "Xiao Bang, do you guess she can do it?"

Wang thought about it for a while, and then said cautiously: "There are too many variables, I can't count them." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But if it's unique, she can do this mission successfully, right?"

Wang Lingmu replied angrily: "You think too much, how can you not succeed." Did I let you give her the spirit as a foreshadowing?"

Listening to the words that pretended to hurt people, Wang Cha couldn't help but scold: "You old slippery head." I couldn't say anything about being cheated by you in the first place, and you even wanted to fix my cutest sister. Believe it or not, I'll tell my godmother all your little collection?"

Wang Lingmu jumped up when he heard the words of this scoundrel, and gave Wang Cha a shudder, and the aftermath of his power even affected the evolution of a new definition spirit. It's a pity that I didn't notice this, but continued to train Wang Cha: "You little lamb, you don't know how to fart and dare to teach me." Believe it or not, I'll let you tell your godmother what you think about your sister as well, and see if you're miserable or I'm miserable?"

When Wang heard this, the little momentum that he had finally mustered up completely disappeared. He covered his head with a bitter face and left, leaving Wang Lingmu alone still staring at the TV.

……

I picked up the phone call that almost made my heart beat a beat, and asked angrily, "Who?

To my surprise, there was no expected answer on the other side of the phone, but a short and aggrieved whimper.

"Hao-Hao-Hao. Help!"

Listening to Chen Meng's aggrieved and frightened sobs, the heart I had just put down was lifted again, and I hurriedly asked her: "Mengmeng, what's wrong? Don't cry, no matter where you are." Don't run around, do you see if there are red arrows on the wall? Follow the arrows and you should find a safe house, go inside and hide in it!"

"Haohao, it's terrible. Everyone else beat me like crazy, one guy in a tracksuit threw himself at me like a madman, and if I hadn't found a warehouse with a red iron door and hid in, they would have beaten me to death. Listening to her answer, I was also a little relieved, it seemed that she had found a safe house, and she was safe for the time being.

"Haohao, my leg was scratched by one of them. Now the blood has soaked the entire trouser leg, but it doesn't hurt at all, I just feel that the leg is weak and can't walk fast. Am I going to die of blood loss like this, after all, my leg is broken and there is no pain. Chen Meng was still nervous to ask me this kind of question at this time, and I was so angry that I really wanted to drill into her head dozens of times now.

"Don't worry, you won't die. I haven't taught you a good lesson about how you're going to die. ”

"How do you know?" asked Chen Meng curiously.

……

Should I explain to her that the road to survival is not set to bleed?

I replied irritably, "You don't want a crow's mouth, you wait in that place." I'll get you out, don't you still have food and water in your bag? Eat and drink as much as you can, and keep your strength. Don't worry about me, I can find supplies. Your task now is to rest well, take care of your injuries, and wait for me to save you, and you can't open the door until anyone asks you to open the door, you know?"

"But!" Chen Meng asked me anxiously, "Shouldn't you help other people at this time? Why do you want me to watch them die outside? I can't do it if I don't save them!"

"But!" I replied anxiously.

"No, but!

After that, I kept calling back, but unfortunately it was all "the user has turned off, please dial again later".

This little girl, eighteen or nineteen years old, is still so naïve and worry-free.

Alas, it is more important to save your own life...... What a silly girl who never understood the sinister nature of society. If it weren't for me, she would have been sold by anyone.

Meng Meng I must save it, although I don't know why I will implicate her. But as my friend, she should protect her at this time. Well, that's it.

Before I can save Chen Meng, I need a perfect plan.

Until then, I need a place that's safer for the time being. I looked around and found a floor plan of the supermarket.

"Control room...... Monitoring room ......"

Ah, found it.

The monitoring room was in the front left of where I was, and there I had to go through the most crowded grocery and tasting area. I only have a safety axe, and it's okay to protect myself.,Once you meet a special infected person, this little thing is not enough to break the formation.,Let alone rescue Meng Meng.。

I need firearms, but in the Celestial Empire of gun control, how can a supermarket have guns?

"Hey, can you hear me, can you hear me?" I was startled by a voice that suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Who? Who's talking?" was nothing, but the sound of a voice rang in my ears.

"I'm your AR assistant. Model self-discipline, take care of it!"

After that, my eyes flickered like a satellite TV with a bad signal. Then a human figure appeared on the stool next to me. Before he could fully manifest himself, he beckoned to me and said, "Hi~"

I silently walked up to him, who was still a model. I just wanted to give him a blaster, but my hand was empty.

"I'm an AR assistant, a holographic program with new augmented reality technology," he laughs. My existence is directly reflected in your retina, and you can see that I'm sitting here just a choice given to me by my rules of reasonableness, and I can do that if you want. As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from my sight. Instead, I saw a game perspective similar to the way I lived.

"I'll be brief, after all, your brain circuits are too short. He said something that made me angry in a nonchalant tone.

"I'm a super-intelligent bio-computer that uses your retina as a screen. The computer screen is as big as the wide-angle distance you can see. ”

"When were you turned on?" I wanted to know.

"When your phone rings. If I say more, you can't smell the rancid smell of dead corpses, and killing zombies without resistance is also my help. ”

"Thank you so much......" I replied weakly.

"No thanks, I'm your assistant, it's up to me to shield the olfactory nerves and find the best point of attack. "He took it seriously.

"Can you help me speed up my adrenaline rush?" I asked.

"Yes. I'm a biological computer, and adjusting the body's hormone secretion is not trivial. ”

"But," he added, "there are some things that I can't do because of the limitations of my worldview." For example, the supermarket security system that invades this world. Anyway, there's no way I'm going to meet all your requests. And even if I could help you speed up your adrenaline rush, your body would be overdrawn to the point of becoming a waste. Got it?"

"Got it, that means you can't do anything but fart. "I said this thing was useless.

As soon as I finished speaking, a few lines of parameters drifted in front of my eyes, and then I could smell the strong smell of blood and rancid brains. The smell was so bad that I vomited. As I was retching at the table, a smug voice rang in my ears: "How's it going?

I endured the disgusting smell and said, "You give me a look, and by the way, turn off the mess in front of me." ”

As soon as my eyes flashed, I saw him sitting triumphantly with Erlang's legs crossed, still holding a comic book in his hand. As soon as he appeared, I hurriedly asked him to block out the olfactory nerve.

He gave me a long look and moved his fingers. After a few lines of parameters floated in front of my eyes, the smell was gone, and a shallow pile of vomit on the ground proved that I had just been smoked to death by the intested. I'm starting to sympathize with the characters in the games I'm playing, and they've been splattered with blood all day long. It is estimated that they have long been accustomed to this smell, otherwise even vomiting will greatly reduce their combat power.

I wiped my mouth and asked straight to the point: "Say, if you don't go out early or late, what are you doing at this time?"

He closed the cartoon and said, "Tell you about some of my explorations of the world." ”

"First of all," he snapped his fingers, and a cup of milk tea fell in the air and landed firmly in his hand, "Good news, the parameters of all the weapons in this world's settings are faithful to the various settings in the game. ”

"That is," he pointed to me, "your secondary weapon, the pistol, has an infinite number of bullets, so find a hot weapon like a pistol and arm yourself." ”

He took a sip of milk tea and continued: "Bad news, this world defaults to realistic expert mode. Moreover, due to the power of the disorderly definition spirit, the speed at which ordinary infected people mutate to special infected people is getting faster and faster, and soon this world will be equivalent to the writing of the 32 special mode that no one has ever played and no one will play. ”

He added: "The resurrection time of the special sense has also been reduced by 50%"

Thirty-two special is too exaggerated, isn't it more special than universal?

If you don't have a teammate, being controlled by a special sense means that the Grim Reaper has put a scythe on your neck, can I really save Meng Meng on my own?

At this time, I couldn't help but doubt myself.

"Oops, it's okay, it's okay. Besides, you'll be invincible if you find a weapon, don't forget me. He pointed at himself proudly, indicating that he was not a soy sauce player.

"I'll figure it out for you. You just have to live, rescue plan or something. Just leave it to Uncle Ben. ”

"It's easy to say," I gave him a blank look, "where can I find a pistol and a primary weapon?"

He ran to the map in three steps and two steps, and pointed to the guardhouse.

Exercise your independence or something, and we'll talk about that later. Now that there is self-discipline, this kind of help should be maximized.,At this time, you can't let Meng Meng suffer unnecessary damage for her own hypocrisy.。 Meng Meng is innocent, and when I think of her saying that her leg has been injured, my guilt can't stop surging up.

The plan has been set, first go to the guardhouse to get the weapon, and then go to the monitoring room to find the safe house where Meng Meng is.

Mengmeng, you wait, I'm ready to save you!