Chapter 38: School Inspiration
As time passed, the purple mist that hung over the campus grew thicker and thicker, and soon reached the point where you could barely reach your fingers.
Woo——!
As if in the movie, the purple fog that originally permeated the surroundings disappeared very abruptly in the blink of an eye, and the sudden bright sun illuminated that everyone could hardly open their eyes.
The streets are clean and bright, the towering buildings and TV towers, the office workers who look in a hurry, the boys and girls who laugh and play, and the gorgeous cherry blossom trees that can be seen everywhere......
As far as the eye can see, it is completely a beautiful scenery of the most typical two-dimensional world.
Puff ——!
Several fat houses of the Evil Eye House King Team knelt on the ground with tears in their eyes, worshipping the world in front of them like the most devout believers, and muttering some broken thoughts that no one could understand.
And other players are also curiously observing the companions around them, as well as their own hands and feet and other places that can be seen, and this pseudo-two-dimensional change is also quite novel and interesting.
The chief took out a half-length mirror directly from the storage space, presumably the sundries from the surprise box, glanced at it and suddenly exclaimed: "Hey, I'll go!" What a situation! How am I different from your style? ”
Luo Jie subconsciously turned his head to look, and suddenly almost laughed.
The chief originally had a typical iron-blooded tough guy face, and his whole body was muscular like a professional bodybuilder, and after the second dimension, there were a lot of thick lines and large black shadows on his body that symbolized the hard-core characters, which was completely different from the fresh campus character painting style of the vast majority of people present, and there was a bold feeling that a few wild grass brush words would pop up at any time.
The dancer also laughed and trembled, and teased: "Chief, you went to the wrong set to shoot "Fist of the Big Dipper", right?" ”
The chief was a little depressed, and then a two-dimensional emoji appeared on his face, a black line, and the dancer laughed even louder, almost squatting on the ground with a stomachache and unable to get up.
Of course, the Chieftain is not the only player with a sudden change in painting style like this, and all seven members of the Extreme Iron Men's Team on the Japanese side have become the same hard-core painting style, with the tattoos that are getting clearer and clearer, it's almost like writing the words "I'm a bad guy" on your face.
Just when everyone couldn't fully adapt to their changes for a while, the taskbar of the personal main panel finally changed.
- [Apocalypse of the School of Abilities (Guard)]
- [Mission: Protect Takashi Komuro, Rei Miyamoto, Saya Takashiro, Hirano Toda, Tsukiko Poison Island, Shizuka Jukawa, and Ciri Alice to escape from Bed Master City. (Optional)】
——[Time limit: 10 days.] 】
- [When the task is settled, the player's local points will be multiplied by the protection target coefficient as the final total points.] 】
——[The protection target coefficient is as follows:]
——[Takashi Komuro, Poison Island Tsuneko X1]
——[Rei Miyamoto, Hirano Toda X2]
——[Saya Takashihiro, Shizuka Jukawa X3]
- [Ciri Alice X5]
After reading the task prompt, more than 100 players present fell into a collective silence, and the faces of many people were obviously difficult to see.
"How...... What's going on? ”
The chief was a little confused, compared to the others, this big man's IQ was obviously below the average line, and it was estimated that he had grown too much muscle and squeezed his brain small.
He subconsciously looked at Luo Jie beside him, obviously relying on Luo Jie's intelligence analysis ability.
"The task has increased in difficulty."
The dancer gave him a blank look, and such an obvious change could only be seen by this rammer.
The chief still didn't react, scratched his head and said, "Where?" Isn't it the same as a mission briefing......"
"We don't have an identity this time."
Luo Jie didn't expect that this illusion would give all players such a dismount, so he couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously rubbed his chin.
"In the two illusions that failed to clear the level before, the player's initial appearance location was inside the 'Private Vine Art Garden', where the plot took place, and according to their respective circumstances, they automatically had an identity that would be recognized by the NPCs of the story...... In other words, the story NPC is imposed by the illusion at the time of composition, and the player will automatically be regarded as a passerby who has seen it on campus but is not familiar with. And here, obviously, this is not a private rattan aesthetic garden. ”
The chief only reacted half a beat slower than people, not mentally retarded, and immediately realized the crux of the problem when Luo Jie mentioned this.
Think about it, in the last days of the living corpses, would you rather follow a familiar teacher or classmate, or would you like to follow a stranger who suddenly appeared in front of you and did not know any details?
The condition for clearing this illusion is to protect these seven plot NPCs from escaping from the Bed Lord City within ten days, but if they can't get the trust of the other party, how can they be taken away?
Several teams of players from the Wa Kingdom got together and discussed something, and then disbanded on the spot as a team.
In the same place, only more than 100 players from the Huaxia side were left, looking at each other.
"Hey, what do you guys do?"
Fantasy is not a game, such a large group of people stay motionless on the street, it is impossible not to attract the attention and suspicion of the people around them, I wonder if there is a good thing to call the police, and it didn't take long for two uniformed policemen to hurry forward and interrogate.
"Hello officer, we are a tour group from Huaxia, just now the tour guide suddenly had a stomachache and went to the toilet, let's wait for him here, our passports are also in the tour guide's ......"
Jia Shuai reacted quickly, and casually made up a reason that was not too flawed, and in order to strengthen his persuasiveness, he also pulled Wang Ke, who was relatively good-looking, to help him.
Fortunately, the players who carried out this mission were all from the Chinese people, and the members were also old and young, and they couldn't get involved with dangerous elements no matter how they looked at it, and the two policemen didn't suspect too much, but just confirmed whether they needed help and left to patrol other areas.
After the two policemen walked away, Jia Shuai immediately summoned all the player team leaders for an emergency meeting.
"Ladies and gentlemen, you have all seen the situation just now, we are a black household with no identity here, if we get together for such a long time, it is easy to attract the police to investigate again, but it will not be so easy to get over at that time...... I don't think you want to be locked up in a police detention cell when the zombie crisis breaks out, right? ”
"What do you mean, President...... Do we also dissolve on the spot and hide ourselves like the Japanese people? One of the player captains asked.
"It's not going to help the mission, but it's the only option for now." Jia Shuai frowned, if there was a better way, he was not willing to break up the alliance that had just gathered like this, "Although we can't determine the exact date of the virus outbreak, with the consistent urine nature of the Illusion mission, it will definitely not give us too much leisurely preparation time, and it should be ...... this afternoon."