Chapter 2: Nightmare Talent
Burst!
Looking at the friend in front of him who had changed from a zombie back to normal little by little, Mo Wen almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, he was not stupid, why didn't he understand what was going on in front of him?
"Bastard Xiao Hei, you actually scared me!"
Rolling up his sleeves with his hands, Mo Wen was going to settle accounts with his old friend violently.
However, Jing Yuan just glanced at him, and then said indifferently: "My nightmare talent is camouflage, and at this stage, I can only simulate the appearance and body odor of humanoid objects, and other aspects don't seem to be useful, what about yours?" ”
It seems that he has accepted the setting of the end of the world very well, and this one directly began to think.
Mo Wen snorted twice, and said with an unhappy face: "Why should I tell you that some people scared me just now, and although I don't know what the nightmare talent is, this is obviously a person's hole card, how can I tell others casually?!" ”
Mo Wen said bitterly, with a posture of wanting to cut it in two, but Jingyuan didn't pay attention to it at all, patted the fence, and motioned Mo Wen to look down, "What you said has some truth, but it doesn't apply to the current situation, in the case of weak individual strength in the early stage, teamwork is the key, so proper information exchange is a must, or do you want to be a companion with the guys below?" ”
Mo Wen looked down, and then his pupils shrank, and he saw that more than a hundred zombie-like things appeared on the square of the originally clean teaching building, judging from their staggering posture and the appearance of saliva dripping from their mouths, they were completely two species from the pseudo-zombie beside them.
Tut!
With a snort, knowing that now is not the time to make a joke, Mo Wen said directly: "I won't tell you the name of the talent, it's too shameful, if it is classified, it should belong to some kind of positional talent, it is the kind of talent that will play a role in a fixed place for a long time, it takes time to open and close, it is inconvenient to use it now, the ability at this stage is not very clear, but the preliminary estimate is related to summoning, and the specific effect is estimated to be officially opened to figure it out!" ”
"Completely different types of talents, it seems that this nightmare space is more of a diversity than universality, which means that it is likely that there will be a situation where a few strong people are above the collective?!"
Holding his glasses with his hand, Jing Yuan said thoughtfully.
Mo Wen leaned on the railing and looked down, carefully looked at the limping zombies, and added: "And it's worse from the setting, remember what the voice said just now,—— space number 10086, the earth, officially sank into the nightmare space, and the current location is the virus world in the first nightmare area - from this point of view, although this place outside looks the same as our school, I'm afraid it's already a different world, well, there shouldn't be so many adults in our school wearing bargains, In other words, most of the things below were created by that nightmare space? ”
"Parallel worlds, multiverses, spatial fusion? No, there is too little useful information to analyze anything! ”
Jingyuan lowered his head and thought for a moment, but finally shook his head in disappointment.
Obviously, it is obviously impossible to analyze the whole situation of an existence that can change the entire world in an instant, but in fact, at this time, they can barely keep their calm and analyze the information they can get one by one, and the two people standing here are already outstanding from a certain point of view.
Compared with Jingyuan, a guy who relies on his head, Mo Wen has always prided himself as a man of action, and when he saw that the former was still thinking about problems there, he immediately shook his head.
"Hey, Xiao Hei, since you can't analyze it, don't think about it now, the voice said that all rookie dream interpreters will survive in this space for 15,768,000 seconds, and then start a new round of rotation of the nightmare area, indicating that the space here is likely to change, and said that this place currently belongs to the first nightmare area, which means that we may meet the so-called veterans, just pay a little price and ask them, now we have other things to do, follow me downstairs!"
Quite simply, Mo Wen rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the rooftop door.
"From the perspective of talent type,Neither you nor I are the kind of talent that tackles tough problems,Now waiting for rescue may be a good choice,After all, from the perspective of the surrounding environment,Although there are more things,But the military、The police system should not completely collapse,And from a macro point of view,The state machine will inevitably concentrate the forces that can deal with the crisis in a short period of time,The nearest Suzhou-Hangzhou Military Region is only thirty kilometers away from here,And Zifeng School Park concentrates more than eighty percent of the rich children of Suzhou and Hangzhou,The military、There are connections in both the political circles, And there are multiple PhD-level figures, so the chances of being rescued here are more than 70 percent······"
Almost rationally chosen, Jingyuan did not move, but exploded a bunch of numbers, this kind of reason and wisdom in the crisis, giving people an inhuman feeling, very terrifying.
Mo Wen's response to this was to turn around and slap a big face, reach out and slap the other party's head fiercely.
"Are you going to have a 'mortal wisdom' or something, what so much nonsense, I heard the voice of the dead fat man, full of energy, like killing a pig, that guy is not dead yet, we have to go down to save him!"
I don't know if I just reacted, or if something entered the building, but the originally quiet teaching building was filled with screams and all kinds of smashing sounds, among which there was a row of windows on the fifth floor that was the loudest, and the screams of piercing the eardrums inside were also very familiar.
Helping the glasses that were almost knocked off with his hand, Jing Yuan didn't say anything more, but shrugged his shoulders and followed Mo Wen, and the two walked towards the door of the rooftop together, looking exactly the same as when they were in class, as if they didn't realize that they would encounter danger later.
It was only as he put his hand on the handle that he suddenly spoke.
"Wait a minute, I'm going to see if my disguise talent works for those zombies too!"
Mo Wen was noncommittal about this, but just reminded: "When you go to the sixth floor, take a slight detour, the fire extinguisher is there, how can it be better to have that thing in hand than empty-handed!" Also, try to be as quiet as possible, when I made a noise in the building, I noticed that the zombies below were obviously leaning towards this side! ”
Jingyuan nodded, and then he didn't know what he thought, and the smile on his face was even stronger, as if he had seen something more interesting.
"Mo Wen, don't you feel that this situation is really like a novel, compared to the boring world before, I think now I suddenly feel that life is a little more interesting now!"
Mo Wen was silent for a moment, and also smiled.
"Hearing you say that, I feel that way too! It's just that I'm sure that if this is a novel, the main character must be Uncle Ben! ”
Gestured with his finger towards Jingyuan, he snorted lightly: "A four-eyed, a dead fat man, and the appearance of Young Master Ben, no matter how you think the protagonist can't be someone else!" ”
Then, without waiting for Jing Yuan to say anything more, he unscrewed the door lock and walked towards the somewhat gloomy staircase.
What a joke, disguise talent! It's impossible to use at all, right?!
Something that can't even be changed on the inside, can it hide from those zombies who can at least rely on their hearing? That kind of guy has intelligence and will let you go when he looks like a zombie?
Dead Xiaohei wants to deceive Young Master Ben, wait another hundred years!
Looking at the hurried figure, Jing Yuan was stunned at first, and his face couldn't help but show a headache, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved a little.