There is indeed a problem with this word cultivation game

Chapter 6 Anomalies in Reality, Exploration Area Wuming Daze
In a daze, Ning Pingle seemed to have returned to before time travel.

At that time, I had graduated for more than two years, worked hard in big companies in the industry, and changed several jobs. The salary rose and the work intensity became more and more intense.

After some "voluntary overtime work", he was exhausted and finished his week's work again, and returned to the staff dormitory. He didn't even have the mind to play games, took a quick hot shower, and fell on the bed.

He just wants to sleep until he wakes up naturally.

In a daze, it seemed that he heard someone calling himself.

That voice is very familiar.

He subconsciously took it as his boss, calling and urging him to go to the office to handle some temporary work.

Feeling drowsy, he wanted to yell at him, but when he thought about the relatively generous annual salary, the words automatically changed to:

"Wait a minute, go right away."

What followed was a burst of heart palpitations, intense fear and palpitations, which made him subconsciously open his eyes...

……

……

A bolt of lightning lit up the sky, followed by a downpour.

Ning Pingle on the bed was full of uneasiness, and his body struggled like a caterpillar. Suddenly, his movements froze, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

"Did you think about it day by day and dream about it at night...and even dreamed about the scene before reincarnation."

He opened the bed curtain and found that there was silence outside, and the roommates had gone to nowhere.

After getting up and stretching, he turned on the phone.

[May 5, 1:13, noon. 】

After getting up and washing up, he logged into the game interface.

The little ink figure in the background of the game interface is still sleeping peacefully by the campfire, and the countdown is not over yet.

Bored, Ning Pingle went to the post bar again, and after wandering around, suddenly found that the post he read yesterday was upvoted again.

He casually clicked in and took a look.

I saw a new reply after the original post.

It was the landlord who disappeared below who continued to post:
"Sorry, I didn't mean to joke with you just yesterday, the main reason is that I am a bit timid, and I want to change the topic to ease the atmosphere...

It's a big night, it's a bit unlucky to talk about this topic, the sun is just right today, so let's continue to talk about that matter with everyone! "

This description reveals the taste of "poor" and "cowardly" between the lines...

Ning Pingle glanced at the rainy weather outside the window and smiled.

He then flipped the page and read.

Host: "My friend sent me a photo of Mr. Zhang's class meeting that day, and he originally wanted to take some information on the blackboard.

Later, someone from the police station came to investigate and asked them to delete the photos, saying that they wanted to preserve the necessary respect for the deceased.

My friend also deleted it, but he sent me the photo before the police station came.

That photo looked a bit scary, and after seeing that photo, I couldn’t sleep well for a few days.”

A grumpy old man commented below: "No-picture-you-said-G8"

Simple mouth smell, ultimate enjoyment.

But looking down, the landlord sent a photo.

The clarity of the photo is quite high. In the photo, the teacher on the podium lowered his head and wore a somewhat retro Chinese tunic suit. His body movements looked a little stiff, and his skin was a little too white, exuding a cold white like being soaked in ice water .

The angle chosen for the photo happened to be the moment the teacher turned sideways.

On his exposed half face, one eyeball was always focused on the students when he turned sideways.

What kind of eye is that...

The thick dark circles covered the slack and lifeless eyes, looking towards the direction of the photo, with a kind of creepy death and silence.

Without the large amount of blood splattered in American horror, the whole scene is quite bright, but the more you stare at the photo, you feel that your breathing becomes uneven, and a permeating evil smell comes.

Ning Pingle's scalp felt numb and his hairs stood on end.

After looking at it a few more times, I subconsciously thought of what the poster said, "the hospital thinks that the patient has lost his life long ago".

It was as if he was already a corpse.

The netizens who commented below have exploded.

"What the hell?"

"The little quilt is wrapped tightly!"

"It's such a hot day, why do you feel a little chilly?"

"Did you ask the accounting class what's going on?"

The corner of Ning Pingle's mouth twitched slightly, and subconsciously adjusted the brightness of the LED light inside the bed curtain to the maximum, and the bed was brightly lit for a while.

Only then did he scroll down.

"There is indeed something wrong with his teacher's appearance, right? Anyway, I saw it before, and I haven't slept well for several days...

Wait, the head teacher called me just now, telling me not to spread panic messages on the Internet."

"I won't really cause any trouble, will I?"

"My head teacher is here..."

Not long after, when Ning Pingle refreshed the post again, trying to catch up online, a message popped up when he refreshed again.

【The post has been deleted】

Ning Pingle paused for a moment, thinking of the game "Guilty Way" that he played yesterday, his face became gloomy.

"Is it a joke, or..."

He shook his head: "Forget it, no matter what ghosts and snakes it is, let's use strength to break the trick! With [Twelve Flower Gods], the possibility of me getting more power from the game has greatly increased."

Word games focus on how to find the most beneficial option for you among different options.

And his golden finger can let him know the results of different options, even if he uses the method of elimination, he can find a better option.

It didn't take long for the game countdown to end.

The little man by the campfire stretched and stood up again.

[Your physical fitness has fully recovered, welcome back, my warrior! 】

[Continue to explore / return to Taoshui]

Select [Continue to explore].

[You left the safe zone Taoshui and started to explore the unnamed Daze in depth]

[The water in the great swamp is dark, with a hint of acridity and bitterness. Looking around, there are swamps and waters everywhere, and it is difficult to pass through. When you enter the swamp waters, your actions are limited. You choose...]

[Go to the dirt road / jump into the water]

In the background picture of the game, one side is a muddy land with weeds, and there is a faint path leading to the depths of the big lake.

On the other side is a puddle of water, which is also leading to an unknown place in Daze.

Without thinking, Ning Pingle lit up the Transformation Curse - Beauty Snake.

I don't know how to swim, and jumping into the water may cause accidents.

But it doesn't matter, the beautiful snake itself is an amphibious beast, and can walk on land and water.

[You swim in the big swamp water, the pungent and bitter swamp water makes you feel a little uncomfortable, the consumption of the transformation spell begins to increase, but you still move forward firmly in the waters]

【Ambitious you, continue to embark on the journey of becoming the number one magician in the mountains and seas, even if you will be mercilessly slapped by the rain】

【This is Daze in the east of Rouli Kingdom. The people of Rouli look at Daze from a distance and dare not go deep into it】

【Now, a brave citizen of Rouli has set foot on this land again, but he meets you here, and when he senses your arrival, he crawls on a tree trunk in the distance and looks at you quietly】

[The people of Rouli have only one hand and one foot, and there is no bone in the body, so the hands and feet are bent upwards, as if broken, and they are the descendants of the Nie Er Kingdom. 】

[They have strong muscles and skin, are good at strangling, and have been trying to enter the depths of the Great Lake, but for a long time, they have mostly been wandering on the edge of the Great Lake. 】

[Obviously, they can pose in a lot of poses that humans can't do, but unfortunately he is a man]

【This Rouli citizen is dressed in rags, with a yellow and thin face. He has obviously been deep in the lake for a long time. He keenly discovered that you are a magician, so he tried to talk to you. You choose...】

　Street diary:
　　[Gold Finger Dialogue Between Authors]

　　Pigeon that stays up late: The flower picker, people from the Acacia Sect travel to modern times, and Superman becomes stronger. Don’t you think this idea is awesome, absorbing the essence of the other party’s acting skills, singing talent, etc.

　　Dry Water Singer: Actually, isn't this the flow of marrying a wife?The starting point of marrying a wife, or what more children, more blessings, all superman becomes stronger
　　Pigeon who stays up late: That’s it, but it seems that no one in China Entertainment has written like this
　　Luo Luo: The entertainment industry is more difficult
　　Pigeon staying up late: You can try my feeling
　　Dry Water Singer: Not really, they are all Xianxia or something

　　Pigeon that stays up late: There may be pioneers, but they have been blocked

　　Luoluo: Substitute it, in the show business circle, most of the good looking ones don’t have acting skills
　　Pigeon that stays up late: It's decided!new write this
　　Dry Water Singer: If you change it, your acting skills will become better if you are superseded

　　Sleeping Pigeon: Yes

　　The pigeon who stays up late: the protagonist controls himself to output the essence of acting skills
　　Luoluo: If it is not sealed, it will be a fire

　　Pigeon staying up late: Yes, but I feel that it must be blocked
　　Dry Water Singer: On the contrary, it will be closed when it becomes popular, it is too dangerous for the city to write this

　　Pigeon that stays up late: It's decided!The new book does not write this
　　(Comment: Because of SH, a pigeon lost its dream)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)