The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 32 Chaos, war is coming!

In the cold barred room, lay a handsome boy in red with his eyes closed and meditating, and a puddle of dejected spectacle mud.

A few hours ago, under the interrogation of the man code-named Lao Han, Liusha stuttered and intermittently vomited out all the things related to Mozhen.

Long-necked funnel, this is Mo Zhen's evaluation of the quicksand mouth. Although the process of confessing is slow, there will be no drop of water that should leak down.

Later, Lao Han imprisoned the two in this cell on the grounds that they behaved suspiciously.

"Oh, Mr. Xu, it's all because of my stupid mouth that we were all imprisoned."

Quicksand, who was paralyzed on the ground and dejected, made a voice of shame, he knew that if Mr. Xu was alone, he would definitely be able to handle this kind of situation, but he pulled his hips and dragged the opponent's hind legs.

Mozhen, who was lying on the ground, closed his eyes, and smiled lightly in a nonchalant tone.

"It's okay, I know you are an honest and good boy, how can this be called stupid? It's no big deal, isn't it what you want to stay here?"

As I wish?

Lying quietly on the cold metal floor, Quicksand looked at the dim ceiling and sighed long.

Putting aside the guilt towards Mr. Xu in his mind, Liusha really felt the long-lost peace and comfort in this small and cold cell.

Even though he was wronged and imprisoned, he has a kind of comfort and self-satisfaction in stealing half a day of life.

He suddenly found that what he couldn't get after running around outside, he got it in this small cell.

Perhaps what people are constantly looking for is not the illusory freedom, but a prison that can bring them comfort and tranquility.

Quicksand lying on the ground showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, and he was completely enlightened.

He is just such a person with no prospects and no ambitions. Instead of being an extremely shining supernova, he would rather stay in a corner where no one cares about him, and quietly be a weed.

There is no need for grandeur, as long as there is gentle wind and light rain, and a peaceful and stable life will be fine. I just have no [personality] and can't become a [protagonist] roadside weed...

When this game is over, I'll just stay in my hometown and live in peace. I don't have to think too much about it, that's fine.

Quicksand lay on the cold floor and thought to himself, with a relieved smile on his face.

In fact, "this is good" often represents "that is better"...

Just when Quicksand was comprehending life, Mo Zhen talked to himself with a very optimistic smile.

"It's already the morning of the third day, right? In two days and two nights, the game will be over. As long as the extermination center is not breached, we can lie here and paddle through the game. Really Perfect!"

Hearing Mozhen's optimistic words, Liusha seemed to be infected by this emotion and became optimistic.

"Really, if Mr. Xu thinks so, it would be perfect, haha, when this game is over, I will..."

However, before he could utter his unpromising life plan in the future, the broadcast of the game script suddenly rang in the daytime.

【Dear players, welcome to the third day!Today, the alien [awakened] among the brainless zombies broke out a racial revolution, forming a class and society.They are the perfect species combining strength and wisdom. Brainless zombies and humans are the targets of their racial revolution!Find your own kind and unite tightly to survive this racial revolution! 】

【World content update】

[The number of awakened people began to skyrocket]

[Zombies have established a country! The empire beyond has been established in the outskirts of the city! 】

[Dr. Mickey at the Simply Market Extermination Center has developed a large number of extermination technologies. All human beings are requested to gather at the Simply Market Extermination Center as soon as possible. Only by uniting can there be a way out! 】

Hearing this string of explosive news, the whole world boiled up.

Originally, the selection of the brainless zombie supernova had turned the world into a mess, but now the [Awakened] among the brainless zombies who betrayed the belief of the brainless has begun to build a country and prepare for war.

This world is really messed up.

Almost at the same time, all the players in this world began to gather at the market.

This is not because everyone is really united with the enemy under the threat of foreign enemies, but because the temptation of such things as "death technology" is too great.

If you want to improve your strength in [Super Realistic Paradise], one is to improve the completion of [Personality] and strengthen its effect, the other is to learn various [Illusions] or exercise [Abilities], and the third is to obtain powerful [Relics] 】.

The first three require chance or great effort beyond oneself, while obtaining [Relic] is relatively easy.

Once the items in the game are successfully brought out, they will become [relics] bound in the spiritual space.

Therefore, in addition to completing the goals in the game, obtaining powerful items has become the most enthusiastic thing for all players.

At this moment, Mo Zhen and Liusha, who are close to the water, are fully equipped with the latest standard extermination suits, and are sitting in the conference room of the extermination center to participate in the emergency meeting before the war.

Hot tears are flowing from the eyes of Liusha who has regained his freedom. Of course, these are not tears of excitement, but tears of sorrow.

10 minutes ago, he was still in the cell rejoicing that he escaped the war, but when he and Mo Zhen were chatting and laughing, the iron door of the cell opened, and the two of them were released on the spot and enlisted in the army on the spot.

Liusha hugged the [No Brain Must Die 213 submachine gun] tightly, and understood a truth through tears: when the war comes, being in jail is also a kind of happiness.

Just as the quicksand life was full of ups and downs and tears filled his eyes, Mo Zhenzhen analyzed the current situation with great interest.

He deliberately took a black combat helmet from the equipment library and put it on his head to match his zombie combat protective clothing covering his whole body to hide his zombie appearance.

At this moment, Mozhen is dressed like a black warrior, what makes him a little concerned is the attributes of this helmet.

[Item: Evidence of Erudition]

[Type: Dungeon · Helmet]

[Probability of bringing out the game: None]

[Quality: Blue]

[Special effects:? 】

First of all, the name of this helmet is a bit puzzling, proof of erudition?
This thing is not a doctor's hat, does it increase intelligence?

Secondly, its quality is actually blue!
There are three grades of items that Mozhen currently obtains: gray, black, and green.

Aside from the [Start Artifact] with evolutionary potential, the quality of the blue helmet is obviously higher than the items he obtained before, but this special effect is a question mark.

A question mark does not mean there is no, but why is it displayed?
Is it because its own attributes are not enough to check, or is there a setting worthy of deliberation?
Mozhen fell into deep thought for a while. He felt that this thing should have some tricks, but it lacked some key elemental information to support his permutation and combination deduction method.

At this moment, another black warrior walked into the conference hall and appeared in Mo Zhen's sight.

He found that he seemed to have found a breakthrough.

(End of this chapter)