Considering the consistent urine nature of the killing game,

In this Dream of Shengnan King, players may not be able to teleport into a system.

There is no way to contact each other remotely and obtain the location of the other party through some means.

However, this did not affect the interest of the players on the forum.

At this moment's time, some players have begun to gear up, ready to form gangs, and they have decided that if they meet each other in the dream world, they will not compete with each other.

Instead, set up ad hoc teams to work together to resolve anomalies.

"Players can exit the mission at any time and enter the time mechanism for exiting the dream of Shengnan Wang, which is the same as the script task."

Miss Chai looked at the content of a certain post and read it word by word: "In other words, players can choose to stay in the dream world all the time, constantly solve anomalies, and earn rewards."

If it takes long enough, you might be able to upgrade from Lv5 to Lv50."

"No way."

Li Ang shook his head and sneered, "Not to mention whether there are any abnormal events in the dream realm that can make people brush up to level fifty.

Tasks that do not seem to have a time limit are actually time-bound.

This time limit is the end of the dream

Maybe King Shengnan will wake up at some point,

Perhaps the Killing Game will deliberately guide those players to keep them closer to the main body of the Shengnan King, killing the Shengnan King or interrupting his dreams.

If I'm right, in a little while, it's almost time for the official to make a statement."

Leon slowly refreshed the page, and sure enough, he saw a post.

The poster's ID is quite well-known in the forum, and because this account often posts some reliable and accurate information, the tone used is also relatively formal.

Many people believe that the account belongs to the official body of the Global Occult Coalition.

As for the content of the post, it is roughly that the official believes that the task of Shengnan Yimeng is very complicated and dangerous.

We appeal to players who want to participate in this mission, do not be fooled by the generous rewards,

Exit in a timely manner, and preferably be able to decline the task outright.

The official idea is very simple,

If there is a potential danger in this mission, the mortality rate is extremely high,

After the mission is over, the number of players may be drastically reduced

From the perspective of all mankind, individual players are a resource to fight against abnormal events, and even if they die in the hands of ordinary people to pass on player qualifications, it is better than dying in vain in a mission.

Li Ang was noncommittal about the content of the post, and he was waiting for news from the Secret Service.

Ten minutes later, the Secret Service officials finally issued a statement, they believe that the danger level of this mission is indeed very high, even high-level players may overturn, and it is not recommended to enter.

In addition, the officials of the Special Affairs Bureau also faintly threatened some players or organizations not to think about publicizing the relevant letters of Shengnan Wang to ordinary people during this time.

Attempts to actively disseminate anomalous memes to the general public are to be directly wanted by the Secret Service, despite thorough research that it is highly unlikely that ordinary people will be able to be teleported into dreams.

The conclusion reached by the secret service made Li Ang breathe a sigh of relief,

In fact, Wang Congshan drank a [Sacred Praise Spring Water] before, and it stands to reason that the infection of the anomalous meme should have been ruled out.

But now that there is evidence of official judgment, it can make him feel more at ease.

Li Ang refreshed the page for a while, and only after he couldn't see anything new could he close the forum, and together with Miss Chai, he began to pack up the equipment and props.

Five hours later, Leon was lying on the bed, his eyes open, quietly waiting for the time limit to come.

Of course he wants to participate in this mission, even if Wang Congshan's anomalous memetic infection is not harmful,

It is not a loss to take a walk around the dream of Shengnanwang and experience the essence of the power of faith.

Suddenly, the ceiling of the bedroom changed color, and the smell of air freshener that was originally sprayed in the bedroom also dissipated directly (in order to make sure that it had been teleported away, Li Ang specially sprayed air sobering agent in his bedroom)

After the teleportation ended, I had arrived in the dream world.

Blue wallpaper, chandelier with spaceship toys, wooden single bed, soft and warm quilt.

Here, presumably, is a children's bedroom,

Leon was lying on the children's bed in the bedroom, pillow and quilt, like a child.

The spiritual consciousness swept around like a radar, but it entered the sea like a mud cow, and there was no response.

Miss Chai's frightened voice sounded in Li Ang's heart, "Is the teleportation over?"

Why is my spiritual sense useless?! ”

"I've teleported, and my spiritual sense is no longer valid."

Li Ang squinted his eyes slightly, still maintaining the posture of lying in the bed, and said to Miss Chai: "It should be the same as the previous Dusheng Village, the spiritual sense was disturbed and invalidated.

There are no restrictions on items, equipment, and skill slots.

And I still keep my original body and have not become the owner of this children's single bed.

In other words, this mission should be synchronized with the body and soul

Tsk, this kind of setting shows that the abnormal events we encounter will be more terrifying. ”

Miss Chai looked a little nervous, "Do you want me to come out?" This room doesn't feel normal"

Before she could finish speaking, there was a clear knocking sound from the bed board beneath Leon.

Knock, knock, knock,

The spacing is obvious, like knocking on the door.

Miss Chai closed her mouth instantly, Li Ang slowly squeezed the long sickle in her hand, without saying a word, her body gradually tensed, ready to strike at any time to smash the bed board below.

"Hey!"

A dull voice like a broken gong sounded under Leon's bed, "Hey! Kids, don't pretend to be asleep. ”

Child?

Leon's heart moved, and he looked at the glass on the wardrobe in the corner of the room,

Then in the moonlight, he could clearly see that he still maintained his original teenage appearance.

The child mentioned by the voice under the bed refers to Leon's appearance?

Or in the eyes of T, Leon maintains the appearance of the owner of the children's bed?

Leon was silent for a while, then said, "Who are you?" ”

"Me?"

The broken gong voice responded, "I'm a monster under your bed, you can call me Frank." ”

"Frank?"

Li Ang raised his eyebrows, "Then what's your last name?" Lao Wang? ”

"What old king?"

The broken gong voice said: "I'm a monster, when did you hear that monsters also have a surname?" Monsters are monsters, you know?

Well, though, they all say I'm not a monster. ”

"Who are they?"

"My parents, and my colleagues at the company."

The sound of a broken gong, or rather, Frank complaining, "You know, right? The job of our monsters is to be scary.

The most basic job is to make a strange noise, make a noise, and push down the water glass that is placed on the edge of the table.

A little more advanced is to leave a handprint on the glass, or to reach out and scratch his back when someone is taking a shower and washing his hair.

They all said I wasn't the right fit for the job, and I didn't think I was a little too scary. Honestly, I'm kind of tempted to take a back seat, you know?

It's just being a logistical thing, giving ideas to real scary monsters or something, and I'm better at that kind of thing. ”

Sounds a bit like the setting of that classic animated movie, Monster Electric Company.

Monsters collect electricity by scaring children and provide electricity to the monster's world.

Li Ang's heart moved, and he continued to ask, "Since you don't want to do it anymore, why did you come to this room?" ”

"Everything has to start and finish, and even though I've submitted my resignation, I still have to go to the last day of work. Scare the last person. ”

"Are you trying to scare me?"

Li Ang said noncommittally: "Then you may be disappointed, in addition to being a provincial-level narcolepsy patient, a provincial-level retreat and stubbornness, the winner of the Bed-Lying Championship, and the Asian Sour Lemon Promotion Ambassador,

is still a super daring player who 'as long as you are bold, the demon will take maternity leave'.

I'm not afraid of anything but math and the landlady,

Ordinary monsters, I'm afraid they can't scare me. ”

"What kind of mess?"

The voice under the bed said, "I didn't come to this house to scare you. ”

"And who are you going to scare?"

"Scare the man who's hiding in your closet right now."

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