176 There is great strength in numbers

Shen Dianren is numb! He's addicted to a play on words! Got him to miss two Petri dish observation logs! If this is discovered by the teacher, his head will be scolded. This is related to his qualifications for research and security!

Yes! Yes! Yes! It's all to blame on that game!

Shen Dian's whole person went crazy, he began to think of a way to remedy it, and finally dealt with the teacher with a false report with a weak heart.

Back in the dormitory, he lay in bed and couldn't sleep from side to side, thinking about the 'Let's Adventure Together' game all the time. Every step of this game is unexpected.

For example, in the first step, lighting a candle and poking open the window paper are both wrong. Lighting a candle will wake up the monster in the room, and the monster will eat itself.

And poke open the window paper, and the monsters outside will take on his appearance and eat him!

Finally, there is a pause of ten seconds before a single line appears in the game.

[You haven't moved anything, in a strange place, it is most correct to respond to all changes with the same. So you choose:]

[1. Go to sleep, when nothing happens. 】

There was only one option for this, and Shen Dian naturally didn't have a choice, and he deliberately waited for ten seconds to see if there were any new changes. However, he waited a few seconds and did not react, and the word game automatically helped him choose, and then continued.

[You slept for a while, and the floor was a little cold, which made you a little uncomfortable. However it was quiet at night and there were no mosquitoes, which made you very satisfied. 】

[At dawn, a Taoist boy suddenly woke you up and asked you to go to see the master. 】

[1. Follow him to see the master.] 2. Hit him! Hit him hard! 3. I chose to run away. Fourth, pretending to have amnesia and being injured. 】

This time four options appear. After Shen Dian thought about it, he chose two.

And then sure enough, he died!

Option three. Sure enough, he died again!

Option four, he was cast a great memory recovery technique, because he didn't survive and died!

Only choose one!

Thinking of this, Shen Dian couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "This bullshit game, it's death to choose and choose!" It's outrageous, but it just keeps me playing! ”

"it, don't sleep! Go to the computer room! ”

He rolled over and got up, and went to the computer room to continue fighting.

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At night, Zhang Cundao was about to enter the foggy world, he looked at the microcomputer and asked casually: "How is the game?" ”

"There have been three hundred and twenty downloads, seventy-eight people have received the scriptures, and twenty-eight skills have been generated." Cerebellar brain said.

"More than 300 downloads in one afternoon? How do you do it? Zhang Cundao asked in surprise.

"I advertised." The cerebellar brain said flatly.

"What kind of ad is so powerful?" Zhang Cundao was even more surprised.

"My ads, they don't want to click...... Cerebellar continued.

Zhang Cundao scratched his head, he didn't understand technology either. He doesn't understand what this kind of advertising is. So he said, "Okay, do it, and by the way, don't get too addicted to the game." He said casually.

"Yes, I'll take care of it." Cerebellar gyrus. Then a limit was added to the game.

On the other side, in the microcomputer room of Zijin University, Shen Dian looked at the line of words in the window, and everyone was numb!

[You're dead!] 】

Dead again! There was a look of helplessness on his face, but he played very well, and he had already comprehended the first skill, the Great Fireball Technique, relying on this skill, he killed a wind demon and got a piece of wind demon meat, which can slightly enhance the power of the spell after eating.

I don't know if it's a 'little' or a 'little' at all. Nor did it have a dashboard to tell him, which made him a little sore.

He waited for a moment, and found that there was no option to continue with the start, but a line appeared that made him break the defense.

[You are too vegetable, you have died many times in a row, leaving you physically and mentally exhausted, and you will not be able to continue the adventure for four hours! 】

He's panicked now, no matter how he clicks, he can't even log in again, he just won't let him play!

"Grass!" He scolded loudly, alarming the entire computer room. Under the strange gaze of everyone, he could only walk away, and then fell asleep with hatred.

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Zhang Cundao's body gradually disappeared into the bed, and the cerebellar brain was not idle, but began to apply for a sub-forum in the 'House of the First Net', which was hung in the game area and named 'The Lightless Room Where We Venture Together'.

As soon as the sub-forum came out, someone posted a crazy greeting to the developer, and then the post was deleted by the administrator. It's like an administrator living in a forum.

Gradually, some more civilized posts appeared, and then various clearance strategies appeared, teaching you how to choose......

But everyone confirmed each other, and it was really. Everyone's initial level is different! According to a little bit of statistics, among the dozens of people who posted this post, there are dozens of different initial levels......

Someone had to sigh: "This game company is sick!" Are the beginnings all completely random and different? How much computation does this take? And is this analysis of the scriptures also sick? Give the skill, don't give it! Lao Tzu has never been so serious about making a thesis! But the Great Light Extinguishing Technique that I comprehended is really easy to use......"

The cerebellar brain constantly consults the posts, and then constantly updates its game according to the words of these people. and then send small advertisements to attract ignorant netizens.

The evening is a popular time for netizens to surf the Internet, watching the news, reading reports, and looking at mailboxes, all of which are hijacked by small advertisements, and then there is a word game on the microcomputer for some reason, and this game can't be deleted. Some people just clicked on it to play.

After this play, the blood pressure is high, and the person is not convinced, and he does not sleep. When you play until twelve o'clock, more than four hours, you will be taunted and forced to kick off the line!

If you don't want to be kicked offline, then you can't die, more than four hours of 'anti-addiction' time, as long as you don't die, the game won't kick you offline. This requires you to comprehend stronger skills in order to deal with the master who erupts from time to time, the monster that pops up from time to time, and the sudden death from time to time.

When someone proudly posted in the forum, "This time you took a total of twelve hours and eight minutes of risk, which is further than 99% of people. At the time of this screenshot, the people in the forum were silent.

And the administrator of the cerebellar brain also put this post at the top very intimately.

No one will throw in the towel, especially the people who play the game, they are more eager to win. Well, if you want to play for a longer time, you have to make your character stronger, and the current standard for a stronger character is more skills and more power!

The more people play, the faster the cerebellum is renewed. According to everyone's post reactions, he even marked the skills in the game, the higher the level, the stronger the strength, which is also convenient (stimulating) everyone to pursue higher and better skills, and to concentrate more on studying the scriptures......

This game, in addition to attracting those energetic young people, also attracts some different people.

In the family area, Professor Wen's study is still lit. Professor Wen sat in front of the microcomputer, frowning and typing, he was very slow, as if he was considering the sentence.

After a while, Grandma Wen came knocking on the door.

"Old man, why haven't you slept yet? It's past twelve o'clock! ”

Professor Wen responded: "I'll sleep right away, you go to sleep first." When Grandma Wen heard this, she muttered a few words and went back to the room.

At this time, Professor Wen finished typing the text and clicked OK.

After a while, a line of words appeared on the display of the microcomputer.

[After your re-comprehension, your "Taishang Wuwei Qingjing Sutra" comprehends the 'Light of Righteousness (Seventy-two Levels)', which can protect oneself and kill the enemy. 】

Seeing these lines, Professor Wen finally showed a smile on his face.

"Sure enough, if you write carefully, you will get better feedback. But this verse ...... What does it have to do with Zhang Cundao's kid? When he had said this, he pulled out the text from the table.

This scripture is the "Taishang Wuwei Qingjing Sutra" that Zhang Cundao showed him at the beginning.

He shook his head, intending to have a chance to ask Zhang Cundao in the future, and then he turned to the screen and smiled: "With this advanced skill, you should be able to beat this crazy master......

Ten minutes later, Professor Wen turned off the computer in a huff. I went back to my room and went to sleep with a gloomy face.

Some people are sleeping angrily, and some people are still fighting until dawn.

But I have to say that this word game is a small fire. It stands out from the crowd in many word games with its powerful plot derivation, awesome one-person-one-plot plot, and peculiar way of acquiring skills.

This game is based on numerical values, relying on rich and strange options, magical and diverse skills, and quickly grabbing a group of players. After the 'anti-addiction', players will also post on the forum to tell their misfortunes.

That's how the heat slowly rises.

By the time Zhang Cundao returned from the Misty World, the game had more than 3,000 downloads and more than 500 people online in real time. If it weren't for the forced 'anti-addiction', this number of people online would have been higher.

Now, the number of scriptures is not enough, and the scriptures that everyone gets are repeated, so the same scriptures comprehend different skills, which makes the players even more excited.

With the same scriptures, everyone began to exchange and comprehend in the forum, and then each entered the game, and they can really produce different skills! Some skills are similar to others, but rarely identical. There is also a linkage between skills and skills, which makes people shout that this word game is not ordinary.

Zhang Cundao took a look at the lively forum, and he had to sigh, there are so many people who are idle!

So, he brought in a printer and began to print out everyone's understanding!

The printer kept spitting out the paper, and Zhang Cundao picked it up and kept looking at it. After watching it for a while, he laughed, and sure enough, there is a lot of power in people, and there are all kinds of brain holes in this way.

If these people are all in the Foggy World, I'm afraid they won't all play to death by themselves. But this is in the real world, so that's fine.

Zhang Cundao wants to sift through and comprehend well to improve the comprehension of these scriptures.

(End of chapter)