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I said...... Do you want to think about getting a car or something? As he spoke, he was following R2 and running wildly down the street.

The two had been away from the mall for a while, and after returning to the main road of the town, R2 began to run towards the north of the town with Feng Buju.

"I know you want to save some body, but ......," R2 replied, "There are so many dead bodies of people and monsters on the streets, as well as building debris, overturned cars, clutter, etc., and driving is inefficient." Moreover, if you sit in a vehicle, you are likely to be killed by such an attack. ”

"Huh? What is such an attack ......" Feng Bujue was just about to ask what this sentence meant, when suddenly, a white beam of light as thick as the mouth of a bowl roared from his left front.

Feng Bujue took advantage of the situation in the running, his right leg was in front, his left leg stepped up, his upper body was lowered, he turned backwards, and turned over with an extremely sharp harrier, which was worthy of dodging this sudden long-range sneak attack.

The beam of light that was staggered bombarded a building dozens of meters away, bursting out of thin air, and a ball of flame light with a radius of about three meters burst out.

"Look, if you're sitting in a car right now, not only will you not be able to avoid this blow, but you'll also have to bear the aftermath of the explosion of the car." R2 calmly continued. The reason why he didn't help at this time was because according to his analysis, Brother Jue was fully capable of dodging this beam of light on his own.

"Okay, I see what you mean......" Feng Bujue replied.

In fact, Brother Jue is not easy to hide, the speed of reaction is secondary, the key is to have the assistance of soul intent, otherwise he will not be able to do this extreme evasion action at all.

"Unconsciously, there are so many ......," R2 said, his gaze swept around, and from his vantage point, he could see something else—in the myriad flowing numbers of jù code. There are many color-specific pieces moving, and these are the other derivatives.

Feng Bujue can't see this, and at present, he is still in the stage of "seeing mountains as mountains and water as water" in the game, so as long as the enemy's figure does not appear in the field of vision, he cannot judge their location.

"Why didn't I see it......" Feng replied.

"You keep up, we'll have to speed up, or we'll be encircled." The voice did not fall. R2 has accelerated like an arrow from a string.

Seeing this, Feng Bujue had to take steps and try to catch up.

The current speed is already the limit that Feng Bujue can reach without the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique being opened. R2 seemed unusually relaxed, and he could still talk while running: "At this speed, I won't be attacked from a long range like just now." ”

Feng Bujue did not respond. Because he simply had no room to speak.

"Now, let me explain what a 'back door' is." R2 knew about Feng Bujue's situation, so he didn't wait for the other party to speak, and directly continued: "According to the normal process, before the mirror shield is broken, the third-level derivatives should have completed their 'task'. And when the shield fails, they leave the sandbox. It's like a 'teleportation' after you players have cleared the script.

After that, the Level 4 Derivatives who remain in the sandbox can start freely destroying the number of jù in the script. This process usually lasts eight to nine hours and then. The fourth-level derivatives must also leave. However, unlike leaving, unlike entering, the Sandbox does not have a dedicated channel for them to teleport out...... Therefore, there must be a 'backdoor'. ”

R2 paused. He continued, "THE DESIGNER OF THE SANDBOX IS ROOT, ONE OF THE THREE LEADERS OF THE SOURCE ORGANIZATION. The original 'backdoor' he designed, with only one per sandbox, was created to prevent high-level derivants from being trapped in the sandbox for various reasons. But later, as the sandbox technology continued to improve, in order to make the sandbox available to more derivatives...... He created a 'worm-like' backdoor that replicated itself at high speed and randomly appeared anywhere in the scripted world. ”

"Huh...... Huh...... So, at this moment, I have countless ways to escape. Feng Bujue gasped and reluctantly answered.

"No, it's not that simple." R2 immediately poured cold water on it: "Those doors are made for derivatives, and you're a player, and your number jù composition can't get through those 'back doors'. "However, there is a door that should allow you to pass." ”

"Is that the original one......" Feng Bujue said.

"Yes, that's the original number of the backdoor." R2 continued: "It usually spawns in the most dense part of the original script. ”

"That is, the central ...... of the plot unfolding" When Feng Bujue said this, the speed of the two had slowed down.

Because they've reached their destination, South Park Elementary.

"Capitalism is evil, and a public elementary school is standing tall in such a catastrophe." Feng Bujue looked up at the school building and complained, "When I passed by the town government building just now, it was already in ruins." ”

"That's not what you should be concerned about now...... R2's tone turned out to be a little nervous, and his expression was quite solemn.

At the same time as Feng Bujue and R2 arrived, a lot of dark shadows poured out of nowhere on the school's playground. There are hundreds of derivatives who are ambushed here.

They have been waiting for a long time......

Feng Bujue laughed dryly: "That's why...... I hate school. ”

"That's the end of the joke." A rather tall female derivative took a few steps forward and spoke, "R2-Prism, you entered our sandbox and killed so many compatriots, hoping to give us a reasonable explanation. ”

"You notice, this one is L2-Eucalypse, and she's also a second-level derivative." R2 whispered to the seal beside him.

"You're not saying that the sandbox is for level three or four......"

Before Brother Jue finished speaking, R2 interrupted: "I'm afraid they found out what I did and deliberately entered the sandbox to deal with me." ”

"Oh......" Feng Bujue was quite calm on the surface, but he knew very well in his heart that the situation in front of him was almost extremely bad. He said in his heart: "In terms of level, both of them are second-level derivatives. Even if R2 is stronger, it is impossible to kill the opponent in a short period of time...... There are more than a hundred fourth-level derivatives left, can I not handle it alone......

Just as the battle was about to break out, a sudden change occurred.

But see, a boomerang flew from mid-air......

This boomerang is made of ordinary wood, and the speed of flight is not very impressive, but L2 is shocked when he sees this thing.

"How could it be ......" L2 didn't dare to hold it up, and hurriedly turned over in surprise and jumped up.

And those fourth-level derivatives didn't seem to see the horror of this attack, and just stood indifferent. In the next second, they were cut down like grass by this seemingly ordinary "weapon......

Flesh and blood flew sideways, bones and skin were shattered, and the boomerang was a big whirlwind, killing more than twenty derivatives.

With the sound of whirring wind, the boomerang flew backwards and returned to its master's hand.

Everyone present turned their heads to look.

I saw a middle-aged man standing in the middle of the road outside the school gate. He was Caucasians, wearing sunglasses, a classical white robe, a crown of thorns, long brown hair, and a well-trimmed beard around his mouth.

"I've come to save you, my child." While catching the boomerang with one hand, Jesus took off his sunglasses, "May God bless you." ”