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The feeling of falling, the feeling of falling suddenly and violently.

At the same time, there was pain all over the body.

The transition from scene to scene still took only a split second.

As if awakened from a dream, the four players suddenly opened their eyes and realized that they were falling. Of course, it's only a few meters of drop, and this distance can't kill them.

The four of them landed on a crimson carpet, all groaning and rising to their feet.

Surrounded by a sea of books, it looks like a library. There are six rows of extremely tall bookshelves joined together to form a hexagonal shape, enclosing them like a wall.

The height of the ceiling is close to ten meters, and there are several chandeliers in the visible area, and there is no problem with the lighting.

Directly above the four players, a large square iron cage hangs, and at this moment the iron plate at the bottom of the cage has been opened, and it seems that this is the reason why they fell.

"This is the so-called 'real world'?" Qiu Feng asked this question as he reached out and touched his chest, but fortunately, the blood hole was gone.

"I guess so." Feng Bujue stood up from the ground and said, "How is your survival value?" ”

"I was barely injured." Honghu replied.

Ji Chang said: "Me too." ”

Autumn Wind replied, "The previous damage seems to be gone." ”

Feng Bujue felt that his survival value had also returned to 96%, and it seemed that in the "real world", their survival value had always been full, until it fell from the iron cage above, and it dropped a little.

"Hmm...... That's right. Feng Bujue said: "All the items obtained in that spiritual world have also disappeared. He was referring to the lighter, notebook, purse, and so on in his pocket.

"The consumables I used up in my memory space have actually returned." Autumn Wind said.

After being reminded by him, Feng Bujue also opened the menu again and checked the bag bar. He discovers that a slice of SCP-500 and a vial of Survival Supplement he had eaten have returned.

Looking at the skill bar again, the [Southern Dipper Flying Dragon Fist] learned in the spiritual world is still there.

"In terms of items, we should be back to the state we were in when we first got into the script." Feng Bujue said, "But...... The skills I had learned in memory space were retained. He rubbed his chin and speculated, "If I hadn't learned this skill right away." Instead, put it in your bag in the form of a skill card, and maybe the thing will disappear......"

"You're in luck." Honghu said: "I can actually pick up skills." ”

"You've been talking to middle-aged Peter Pan for so long, and you haven't taken the opportunity to ask him to teach you how to fly?" Feng Bujue replied.

"I did ask him for advice." Honghu replied: "He told me that if I want to fly, one is that I need the powder of the little goblin, and the other is that I 'believe' that I can fly." He paused: "Now I want to come...... This also seems to be a hint, alas...... At the time, I thought he was just stating the premise of the original book, so I didn't take it seriously. ”

After Honghu said this, he added, "Oh. Also, I tried to ask him for swordsmanship. He sighed, "As a result, he said that the year after he left Neverland, he was arrested once for possession of controlled knives." His short sword was permanently confiscated by the authorities. ”

"Hey...... The adult world is so scary......" Autumn Wind sighed.

Ji Chang said: "Aren't we all adults, that's ...... to say" Having said that, the tone of his response was similar to that of Qiu Feng.

Feng Bujue said: "It seems that you all had a very good childhood, so when you grew up, you had a feeling of ......'I didn't know how to be blessed when I was in the blessings'. ”

Honghu looked at Brother Jue and said, "Hmm...... Let me guess...... Crazy man, you weren't normal when you were a kid, right? ”

"Fortunately, when I was seven or eight years old, my personality was not much different from what I am now." Feng Bujue replied.

"That's very abnormal......," Qiu Feng continued.

"Anyway, at that time, I felt that children, including teenagers, were such a social role. It is a group that is severely discriminated against. "So when I was eleven years old, I wrote a paper called 'On the Stereotypical Prejudices Adults Hold Against Children and Adolescents'. ”

"To show that among the hundreds of millions of flowers of the motherland, there are also one or two strange flowers like you?" After this book, Qiu Feng's complaining skills have been significantly improved.

"It was still Pichu (i.e., Pichu. Hong Kong translation is more than super) you know what a fart. "Feng Bujue naturally won't fall behind in the verbal confrontation.

The Comptroller commented, "But...... Crazy brother, you are indeed a strange person, when I was eleven or twelve years old, it was difficult to hold back a 500-word essay. ”

Feng Bujue snorted coldly: "What is this?" As early as the age of ten, Uncle Ben had already completed his debut short story "Sword God" by hand in a homework book. For a text as long as a thesis, I take a laptop and sit down on the toilet. The effort of pulling the is properly written. ”

A few of them seem to be chatting, but in fact, they are all dedicated to two things. Hands and feet are not idle.

The four tacitly took each direction in one direction, and as they spoke, they looked at the bookshelves around them, trying to figure out a way out of the area.

"No, let's climb to the top of the bookshelf and have a look." After observing it for a while, the chief said, "You can jump on the iron cage first, and then use the iron chain above the cage to climb up, and after reaching the same height as the top of the bookshelf, you can easily jump on it." ”

"You don't think about it...... Take a look at all the books around you? Feng unconsciously had a reading addiction and made shocking remarks.

Qiu Feng looked up at the bookshelves that were about eight meters high and full, and said with a dry smile: "Even if the four of us look separately and see that we are forcibly disconnected, I am afraid that we will not even be able to finish reading the catalog." ”

Honghu didn't get too involved in the nonsense of the three people, and his attention was mainly on the "hidden worldview". At this moment, in the expansion menu of the taskbar, the world rules of this script have been written:

[Hidden Worldview: Imprisoned in the Brain.] 】

[A well-read and powerful creature brings players into their own mental world, where every virtual character he knows will become a creature with a will of their own will and influence each other. 】

X-23 was previously blocked from retrieving SCP-233 due to ...... What she wants to enter is the brain world of the "boss". If it weren't for this reason, the boss wouldn't have been able to stop her at all. For a derivative of the twenty-three level, the invasion script from the inner world is nothing at all, and the system can't intervene, let alone those numbers that are lower than the level of the Four Pillar Gods.

"It's not hard to get out of here." After pondering the world view thoroughly, Honghu combined with the task and said: "But the current mission seems to imply that the real 'boss' is very strong...... He turned his head to look at his teammates, "Is it really okay for us to leave this safe area rashly?" ”

"Indeed, the main quests that are chosen by the store like [Defeat the real 'boss', or escape from the Reasoning Club", are usually due to the fact that one of them is too difficult and is likely to lead to the destruction of the group, so the system gives the player another easier route to clear the level." The autumn breeze took over.

"And the more difficult routes to clear the customs mean more experience, more skill to ......," Feng Bujue said in a very arrogant tone.

"But if our regiment is destroyed, there will be nothing left." Honghu interrupted, "The risk factor also needs to be considered......

"Before meeting that 'boss', no one knew how strong he was." Feng Bujue said: "You are all smart people, and now everyone is basically full, and the bag bar has been unlocked." We should not rush to be complausible, but should objectively assess the overall strength of the team. He paused for a moment, and then said: "What's more, this is just a team survival mode script of ordinary difficulty, no matter how strong the hidden boss is, how strong can it be?" ”

I said...... Crazy brother, listen to what you mean, have you ever killed the nightmare difficulty boss? The Comptroller asked.

Honghu touched his chin and muttered, "The level of the crazy brother has not yet reached level 30, so it should not be able to eliminate the team survival mode of nightmare difficulty, it seems that ...... He cleared the nightmare script in single-player survival mode. ”

"It's not nonsense." Feng Bujue responded in a natural tone: "It's been in public beta for nearly a month, is it a new thing to clear the nightmare script?" ”

"I've tried the nightmare script three times, and I've died in the middle of the game......," Qiu Feng said.

The chief said: "I have tried five times, but I have not been able to understand it once. Two of them, near the end of what I think is the end of the plot, fell short......"

Honghu also said: "I'm a solo player, unlike their studio's professional games that have tasks, so I try more. Since I reached level 15, I've tried a total of 26 nightmare survival attempts and only cleared once. He lifted his glasses: "To be honest, I have also suffered some setbacks in my life, and my psychological qualities are not bad." But the difficulty of playing nightmares, I really died to death, and there were two or three times when I was scared out of the script because the scare value was too high......"

Qiu Feng said again: "But listening to your tone, mad brother, it seems that customs clearance is an ordinary phenomenon?" ”

"Nope." Feng Bujue immediately began to pretend to be stupid, "I've only cleared the nightmare-level script once, and that script is a puzzle script without boss battles." He shook his head and said, "I mean, compared to the nightmarish script of the death flag, this ordinary BOSS is a ball?" ”

"Hehehe...... Count a ball? Suddenly, a strange voice rang out and interjected into the players' dialogue: "If you think I am, then I can indeed turn into a ball." Voices came from all directions, ringing in the ears. And the most incredible thing is that this sound is exactly the same as the system's prompt tone.

The expressions of the four players changed, and after a quick exchange of glances with each other, they said in unison, "Boss? (To be continued)