The sense of falling, abrupt and violent.

At the same time, there was pain all over the body.

The transformation of the scene is still only a moment away.

Four players seem to wake up from a dream. They suddenly open their eyes and find themselves falling. Of course, it's just a drop of a few meters. They can't die at this distance.

The four fell on a crimson carpet, all groaning and looking up.

Surrounded by a sea of books, it looks like a library. There are six rows of extremely high bookshelves, which are put together to form a hexagon and enclose them like a wall.

The height of the ceiling is close to 10 meters. There are several chandeliers in the visible place. There is no problem in lighting.

Just above the four players, there is a large square iron cage hanging. At the moment, the iron plate at the bottom of the cage has been opened. It seems that this is why they fell.

"This is the so-called 'real world'?" Qiufeng asked this question and touched his chest. Fortunately, the blood hole was missing.

"I think so." Feng unconsciously stood up from the ground and said, "what's your survival value?"

"I have little damage." The Swan replied.

"So do I," said the Comptroller

The autumn wind replied, "the previous damage seems to have disappeared."

The survival value of Feng unconsciously returns to 96%. It seems that in the "real world", their survival value is always full until they fall from the top of the cage.

"Well That's right. " "All the things in that spiritual world are gone," Feng said He refers to the lighter, notebook, wallet and so on in his pocket.

"The consumables I used in my memory space are back." Autumn wind said.

After he reminded me, I opened the menu again and checked the bag bar. He found that one of the scp-500 and one of the survival supplements he had eaten was back.

Look at the skill bar again. The flying dragon fist in the spirit world is still there.

"In terms of goods, we should be back to the status of just entering the script." But The skills I learned in memory space have been preserved. " He felt his chin and speculated: "if I didn't learn this skill immediately. It's in the form of skill cards. Maybe things will disappear... "

"You're lucky." "I can find the skill," said the swan

"You talked to Peter Pan, middle-aged, for so long that he didn't take the opportunity to teach you how to fly?" I can't feel the way back.

"I really consulted him." "Honghu replied:" he told me that if you want to fly, you need the powder of the goblin and believe that you can fly He paused: "now I want to come It seems to be a hint too, but At that time, I thought he just said the settings of the original book, so he didn't take it seriously. "

With that, he added, "Oh. In addition, I tried to ask him about swordsmanship. " "He sighed," and he said that the year after he left Neverland, he had been arrested for possession of controlled knives. His dagger was permanently confiscated by the authorities. "

"Ah The world of adults is so terrible... " The autumn wind sighed.

"Aren't we all adults?" said the Comptroller That said, he responded in a similar tone to the autumn wind.

Feng Bujue said: "it seems that all of you have a wonderful childhood, so when you grow up, you will have a "When I was in bliss, I didn't know what it was like."

Looking at brother Jue, Honghu said, "well Let me guess Brother crazy, you were not normal when you were a kid, were you

"Fortunately, when I was seven or eight years old, my character was not quite the same as it is now." I can't feel the way back.

"That is very abnormal..." Autumn wind meets.

"Anyway, at that time, I felt that children, including teenagers, played such social roles. It's a group that has been severely discriminated against. " "So when I was eleven years old, I wrote a paper called" on the stereotypes adults hold about children and adolescents. "

"To show that in the flowers of billions of motherland, there are also one or two such wonderful flowers as yours?" Through this book, make complaints about autumn wind improve significantly.

"It was Picchu. You know what a fart I don't feel that I will fall down in the language battle.

The Comptroller commented: "but Brother crazy, you are indeed a strange man. When I was 11 or 12, it was difficult to hold 500 words of composition. "

"What's that?" he snorted? When I was ten years old, I had finished the first short story "God of the sword" by hand in an assignment book. I take a laptop and sit on the toilet for a paper. The work of pulling a pile of shit is finished properly. "

Several of them seem to be chatting, but in fact, they are all dedicated to two purposes. I'm not free at all.

Tacitly, each of the four was in charge of a direction. While talking, they looked around the bookshelf and tried to find a way out of the area.

"Not really. Let's climb to the top of the shelf and have a look." After observing it for a while, the controller said, "you can jump on the cage first, and then use the chain above the cage to climb up. When you reach the same height as the top of the bookshelf, you can easily jump on it."

"You will not consider Take a look at all the books around you? " The unseen reading mania broke out and made a shocking speech.

Qiufeng looks up at the bookshelf, which is about eight meters high and full. He says with a dry smile, "even if we look at it separately and see the forced disconnection, I'm afraid we can't even read the catalogue."

Honghu did not participate in the three people's bullshit too much. His attention was mainly focused on the "hidden world view". At the moment, in the extended menu of the taskbar, the world rules of the play have been written out:

hidden world view: brain imprisonment.

A powerful creature full of reading books brings players into their own brain world. In this world, every virtual character he knows will become a creature with self will and influence each other.

Before, x-23 was blocked in recycling scp-233 because She wants to enter the inner world of the boss. If it wasn't for this reason, the boss couldn't stop her at all. For the derivatives of level 23, the script of invasion of the inner world is nothing at all, and the system can't interfere with it, let alone the data lower than the level of the four pillars God.

"It's not hard to get out of here." After pondering over the world outlook thoroughly, Honghu combined with the task and said: "but the current task seems to imply that the real 'boss' is very strong..." He turned to his teammates and said, "is it really good for us to rush out of this safe area?"

"It's true that the main task of choice, such as defeating the real" boss "or escaping from the reasoning club, is usually due to the difficulty of one of them, which is likely to lead to the extinction of the group, so the system gives the players another easier way to pass the customs." Autumn wind meets.

"A more difficult customs clearance route means more experience and more skills..." Feng unconsciously said in a very arrogant voice.

"But if our regiment is destroyed, there will be nothing." "The risk coefficient also needs to be considered..." interrupted Honghu

"No one knows how strong the boss is until he sees him." "You are all smart people. Now you are basically full, and the luggage bar has been unlocked. We should not be in a hurry to make a fool of ourselves, but should objectively assess the overall strength of the team. " After a pause, he added: "what's more, this is just a script of team survival mode with ordinary difficulty. How strong can a hidden boss be?"

"I said Brother crazy, listen to you. Have you ever killed the boss with nightmare difficulty Asked the Comptroller.

The Swan touched his chin and said to himself, "brother crazy's level is not yet level 30. It's a team survival mode that can't deal with nightmares. It seems He's a nightmarish script that's been cleared in the single player mode of existence

"That's not bullshit." Feng unconsciously replied in a natural tone: "it's been nearly a month since the public test. Is it a new thing to pass the nightmare script?"

"I've tried nightmares three times, all killed in midfield..." Autumn wind said.

The Comptroller said: "I have tried five times and failed one time. Two times, I think it's close to the end of the plot, it's a failure... "

Honghu also said: "I am an individual player, unlike their studio's job play has tasks, so I try more. Since I reached level 15, I've tried to survive alone in a total of 26 nightmares. I've only passed the customs once in all. " He helped his glasses: "to be honest, I have suffered some setbacks in my life, and my psychological quality is good. But it's hard to have nightmares. I really don't have confidence. Two or three times I was scared out of the script because of my high scare value... "

"But listen to your voice, brother crazy. It seems that customs clearance is an ordinary phenomenon?" said Qiufeng

"No." Feng didn't realize that he immediately began to act stupidly. "I've only passed the customs once, and that script is a mystery script without boss war." He shook his head and said, "I mean, compared with the nightmare script of the dying flag, the boss of the ordinary book is a ball?"

"Ha ha A ball? " All of a sudden, a strange voice sounded, inserted into the players' conversation: "if you think I am, then I can really become a ball." The voice came from all directions, and it rang around my ears. The most unbelievable thing is as like as two peas.

All four players changed their looks. After a quick exchange of eyes, they all said, "boss?" Genius a second to remember this website www.biquga.com, the fastest updated novel website!