Chapter 101: Fantasy Materializes
"If I solve this event directly, what is the reward?"
In the face of Li Zhi's daydream, the god of dice summarized the whole text very sensibly with hehe.
“…… Don't be so unkind, what if I 'accidentally' finish it? ”
[The full text of the fully translated color resistant scroll, SCP-914 universal converter, Doraemon's four-dimensional pocket, 1d3, Rua!] 】
Unbelievable rewards......
Aside from the fact that he hadn't heard of the Universal Converter, the Roll of Resistance was like a mysterious item that the God of Dice had previously refused to let him get his hands on.
And Doraemon's four-dimensional pocket...... Is that a thing...... Too rebellious?
Sure enough, the next words of the dice god broke his YY.
[First of all, this SCP will constantly guide people within the enchantment into a fantasy world at the level of consciousness.] 】
[It then has the ability to manipulate any actions of the primary or secondary characters in these worlds.] 】
[Then, another SCP has the ability to distort cognition, that is, everything that happens in the fantasy world can be projected into reality.] 】
[Surprised? Not surprised? Irritating or not? 】
The severity doesn't stop there, the next sentence of the dice god can almost choke Li Zhi to death in this broken copy.
[Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if you succeed in preventing this incident from happening, I can choose to eat books, eating books is a setting, and it is also a supreme virtue. 】
[By the way, there are no objective and fair evidence items such as voice recorders and video recorders in the consciousness space.] 】
This golden finger ...... The style of painting is really strange.
"That's not good...... Li Zhi tried to die and struggle, "Under normal circumstances, you have to give an artifact or a half-artifact or something for a world-destroying mission like this, right?" ”
However, a gaze was on his waist.
[Huh.] 】
Letting him get the pan was the biggest mistake in the next day, if not the bad settings to change......
Wait a minute! In the next plot, you may be able to plan a thing or two.
[If you don't win this battle, you will become an S-rank player.] 】
Invisibly, the god of dice inserted a flag on Li Zhi's back.
As if sensing an undercurrent, Li Zhi wisely stopped discussing the topic and instead focused on the question of what to do next.
[Wait quietly.] The god of dice is second again [You can also choose to kill Huang Xudong, and the cockroach will rise to two attacks, in case these two attacks are added, the people in the enchantment will be scared. 】
Li Zhi: Where the did I go to find Huang Xudong?
No, I found Huang Xudong and still have to care about these things?
Daxian only needs to give me a milk, "In this life, you have many disasters and difficulties, the road ahead is too steep, and your cultivation is stagnant, and you are not the material for the protagonist." ”
It doesn't matter what copy you have......
[Then again.] 】
The god of dice seemed to want to remind Li Zhi of something, but it was too late to speak.
The enchantment that had spread out outside the square was half the size of its original size, and suddenly swelled, directly swallowing the entire radius of three thousand meters.
[Okay, I'll call you a lot of. Now that everything has happened, I don't need to be reminded.
Since this was only a momentary incident, Li Zhishang couldn't understand why he just had a flash in his eyes, and then the steel jungle under his feet turned into a pale yellow earth tower.
And he was sure and sure he had seen a man in white hiding behind the helicopter.
At this moment, his mood is the day dog.
The white-robed man, the classic look, and the cold light in his cuffs.
Like Lee! Second master!
Altaïr's next move was in keeping with his identity - he climbed cleanly onto the helicopter and leaped down, the blade of his cuff mercilessly piercing the two soldiers guarding the helicopter's left hatch.
Then, before the person sitting in the hatch could react, a little cold flashed in the blood-stained cuffs.
The Hidden Arrow hit his Adam's apple right in the crosshairs.
After killing the three silently, the D-class personnel on the other side of the helicopter who were about to touch the fish heard the sound of the corpse falling to the ground and looked back.
After Altaïr had killed the last D-class, he glanced in the direction of Li Zhi across the helicopter.
There are footsteps.
So he managed to run to the edge of the building and pretended to jump with a perfect leap of faith.
In fact, it's climbing on the wall, waiting for an opportunity to kill this seemingly different enemy.
Li Zhi had intended to use a sniper rifle to snipe at a distance, but the obstacle blocked his trajectory, and after he vigilantly picked up the pan and bypassed the helicopter, he only happened to see the corner of the vanished clothes at the edge of the building at the moment of Altaïr's leap of faith.
Instinctively planning to catch up and take a look, Li Zhi, who was sniping Altaïr at the vantage point, suddenly became vigilant, slipped back to the helicopter, picked up a bucket of mineral water, and ran towards the place where Altaïr had jumped.
As he moved to the edge of the bucket of water, the familiar chill stabbed him.
"I have always been unafraid to speculate on Chinese people with the worst malice." Lu Xun's words seemed to ring in Altaïr's ears at this time.
Altaïr was the same, so he didn't expect or believe that he would be so cruel.
When his Hidden Blade plunged into the bucket of mineral water, he knew he was done.
“surprise motherfucker!” Li Zhi added a sentence at the right time, and then with the force of his two hands, the bucket of mineral water in his arms began to crack from the place where the Hidden Blade hit.
The nineteen liters of water inflicted a precise blow on Altaïr.
More effective than anything.
After a burst of white light, the tall building returned to its original appearance, with four capital letters in the air: "Out of sync".
At this time, Li Zhi had the leisure to observe downstairs.
There are several disconnected barriers, and it's safe to assume that the unlucky ones down there are all isolated and helpless now, but they don't know what they'll encounter.
And then a piece of news that is better for people in the outside world...... The barrier isn't expanding anymore, and that doesn't mean much benefit to those inside the barrier.
Like Diane.
Diane would not have thought about why the venue had suddenly changed when she was still recording the information of the sleeper.
The original enchantment became extremely dark, and a bunch of zombies that he thought would only appear in movies or TV series and games actually poured in from there.
His subordinates used a finely machined fire extinguisher, and Gatling repelled them several times, even crushing them at the exit......
Although their current firepower is enough to sustain a skirmish, that doesn't mean they have the courage to stand up to an unknown SCP.
Especially when his subordinates have changed wonderfully without realizing it.
…… At least now their appearance has changed strangely.
As a rough man, a rough man from the West, he once had a brief exchange with the Easterners, so he knew that there was a book in this world about the legendary story of "two monks, a monkey and a pig, leading a horse to the end of the world".
Several of his subordinates on his team have become characters in the legend.
It could be that he may have misunderstood this saga......
So much so that there are some subtle gaps between the story and the embodied characters.
In particular, the monk holding the Gatling shouted "Amitabha, good, good!" "While making up killings.
At the end, he also sang, "Nan no Gatling Bodhisattva, six pure depleted uranium bullets." One breath of 3,600 turns, great mercy and compassion cross the world. ”
As he fired, the barrel of the gun swirled incessantly, and it shook out an immeasurable sound of magic.
As for the pig man with a bazooka and the monkey man who wantonly abused the flamethrower, he shouted "My Buddha is merciful!" ”。
In terms of a short period of time...... On their side, there is probably no danger.
The real danger was a few other groups of D-class personnel who had dispersed their operations.