Don't follow the rules

Chapter 502: Haojiu Home Furnishing City (Part )
"What a joke!" Yi Dan was so angry that he threw the controller away.

The planner stood up reluctantly, picked up the handle silently, set the zombie tide's attack mode to "automatic", and the bodies that were stagnant in place were taken over by AI, and then slowly restarted.

The perspective of the game character on the monitor was raised and switched to spectator mode.

Yi Dan was still very unhappy and said angrily: "But this is no gaming experience at all."

The planner was stunned for two seconds, then fiddled with the controller for a few seconds, and then asked tentatively: "Then I... set the difficulty of the human-computer game to hell level? Is that okay?"
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"Eh?"

Gao Yang's brain was evenly spread out by the tentacles, and he felt dizzy and dazed. But soon, he vaguely felt that the frequency of the tentacles' shaking gradually slowed down until it stopped completely.

"Is the fight over?" Thinking of this, Gao Yang quietly opened his eyes.

Even though we already knew that the corpses scattered all over the ground were not real humans, the scene was still bloody and scary. It would not be an exaggeration to call it "Little Lion Camel Ridge".

Gao Yang was so frightened that he gasped, and quickly straightened his neck and squinted his eyes, trying not to look at the overly tragic scenes. He only lowered his head to look at his elder brother who was so busy that he could no longer maintain his human form.

"Brother...Brother? Are we almost done?" He struggled to find his voice, and his short sentence broke into three syllables.

"End?" Ning Yao raised the last part of his voice, as if he had heard something funny. "This is just the beginning."

"But they seem to be motionless..." Before Gao Yang could finish his words, the bodies that had originally been still suddenly shook as a whole, and their scattered pupils began to focus.

Immediately, all eyes in the entire space fixed their gazes on Gao Yang.

“Stop, stop, stop,” Gao Yang collapsed, kicking his legs in despair in the air. “Hey, stop staring at me! Why are you staring at me?!”

Ning Yao gritted his teeth and said, "Stop making noise! ​​Keep your leather tight. It seems like they are determined to attack you at all costs."

"What does it have to do with me, wuwuwu..." Gao Yang's face was covered with snot and tears, and he cried very sincerely. However, his hands were still holding up the line of the crack very honestly, and he didn't even dare to wipe away his tears with his hands.

Ning Yao was very satisfied with his self-awareness.

In the empty and eerie silence, the bodies silently lowered their bodies, like sinking waves, ready to strike, only their faces were raised, and their eyes were staring straight upwards.

It was unclear who attacked first and who was the second. The attacks came one after another at a speed that even the octopus could not keep up.

Human bodies fell like raindrops.

Intensive and brutal.

Moreover, the strength and precision were far beyond what the previous surging tide of zombies could match.

Ning Yao responded hastily, and for a moment he was obviously a little overwhelmed: "The cursor disappeared, and the combat status of the elemental body suddenly became ridiculously strong. Is this... because you can't beat me, so you changed the player?"

He waved his arm, calling back the black fog on the ground, and then made it thickly cover Gao Yang, preventing any fish from slipping through the tentacle's defense line and directly touching the crack line, while also hoping to block the body's sight a little.

Ning Yao felt vaguely uneasy in his heart. He always felt that the eyes of these humans were very strange. Although he had not yet discovered any obvious attack capabilities, to be on the safe side, he decided to keep Gao Yang out of their sight.
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"Hello, hello? Moximoxi? No one answered the phone. Old Deng must be dead."

Number One said this, his tone unable to conceal his gloating.

The little white boat followed the flock of chickens running wildly in front of it. It paddled the boat as if making a "spreading hands" gesture, and said at the same time: "No matter what hatred or grudge you two have, it is ultimately a matter of the other world. In this world now, all your escape routes are in Ning Yao's hands. Can't you just hope for the best for him?"

Number One thought for a moment, realized it belatedly, and was horrified: "That's right! How can I go back if he's dead?"

"Hey, your brain... cough cough, call a few more times, that might have been a signal fluctuation." Xiao Baichuan almost laughed speechlessly, and quickly adjusted the sarcasm that was about to come out of his mouth.

Number One glanced at the turkeys running in front of him, making sure they were on the right path and moving steadily. Then he lowered his head, gently covered his ears with his right hand, and concentrated on connecting to Ning Yao's secret channel. "Lao Deng, Lao Deng? Calling Lao Deng, if you hear me, please answer~ If you hear me, please~ answer~."

"Hello? This is number one. If you have nothing to say, just call me."

"Hello? Are you dead? Dead? Dead."

"... Come on, brother, you should at least get me out before you die. What am I now? An orphan from another world?"

"Ahhh! How dare you use cold violence against me? Your father better be really dead, otherwise when I get back, I will make you regret being born."

Number One hung up the phone with gritted teeth.

The little white boat didn't dare to make a sound, but just silently served as a means of transportation.

Fortunately, the journey was not far, and soon they returned to the school where they first logged into this dream core.

After entering the school, the flock of chickens slowed down. The two leading ones stretched their necks and looked around, as if they were looking for something.

Number One pointed to the wisteria corridor not far away and took the initiative to speak: "I woke up in that corridor. Are there any fish there?"

An Han looked in the direction indicated by Number One, and felt the familiar feeling becoming stronger and stronger, even to the extent that he could almost touch the tangible memories.

He took a step forward in a daze, and was caught off guard by a nagging voice.

Yingying: "Where's the cafeteria?"

An Han: "Oh, yes, the cafeteria. The cafeteria should be in..."

He began to recall the route to the cafeteria, and his eyes were subconsciously searching for the school map at the school gate.

"There's a map there." He walked quickly to the map.

"Eh? This is..." An Han frowned and tilted his head to one side.

The flock of chickens rushed forward and surrounded the map stand. When they looked at the map, they all imitated An Han's frowning and tilting head movements, which made No. 1 follow curiously.

"Huh?" Number One couldn't help but frowned. "Is this a map? Don't be ridiculous. I thought someone had pulled this here."

Little White Boat was so worried that he kept nagging, "...You are just a kid. You are only in the first grade, but you have already learned Ning Yao's dirty words as your catchphrases. You seem so uncultured."

Number One patted the side of the ship and said, "Brother Suzhi, take a look at this map. What's wrong with it?"

Just as Little White Boat was about to refute his new nickname, his attention was drawn to the map in front of him.

The map in front of us should have clearly presented the entire school environment for people to refer to for routes, but now, not only is the map extremely unclear, even the houses and addresses are upside down.

The font strokes are all over the place, and it is a serious typo that cannot be typed out using normal input methods. It is impossible to even guess the original meaning based on the position and shape.

In short, this is a map that is completely useless for reference.

But right in the middle of it, in a blurry mosaic, there is an extremely clear frame window.

The painting style is out of place, as if someone really selected this part of the map with a mouse outside the screen.

After An Han finished thinking, he turned to Yingying and said, "Although we are still unclear about the current situation, it is clear that we should go to the location marked in the center of the map to have a look."