Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 408: Wardrobe

Considering the consistent nature of killing games,

In this dream of Shengnan King, players may not be able to form an organizational teleportation,

There is no way to use some means to communicate remotely and obtain the location of the other party.

However, this did not affect the discussion interest of players on the forum.

In this short time, some players have begun to gear up, ready to form gangs and make a big vote-they decided that if they met each other in a dream, they would not compete with each other to kill,

Instead, build a temporary team to work together to solve abnormal events together.

"Players can exit the mission at any time and enter the time mechanism for exiting the Dreamland of the Southern King, which is the same as the script mission."

Miss Chai looked at the content of a certain post and read it word by word: "That is to say, players can choose to stay in the dreamland, constantly solve abnormalities, and earn rewards.

If the time is long enough, maybe you can directly upgrade from Lv5 to Lv50..."

"No way."

Li Ang shook his head and sneered: "Not to mention whether there are any abnormal events in the dream that can make people reach level 50.

Tasks that seem to have no time limit are actually time-limited.

This time limit is the end of the dream—

Maybe Shengnan Wang will wake up at some point,

Perhaps the killing game will deliberately guide those players to keep them close to King Shengnan's body, kill King Shengnan or interrupt his dreams.

If my guess is correct, it's almost time for the official announcement..."

Li Ang refreshed the page slowly, and sure enough, he saw a post.

The id of the poster is quite famous in the forum. Because this account often publishes some reliable and accurate information, the tone used is also more formal,

Many people believe that the account belongs to the official body of the Global Occult Coalition.

As for the content of the post, it is roughly that the official believes that the task of giving birth to Nan Yimeng is very complicated and dangerous.

We appeal to players who want to participate in this mission, don't be fooled by the generous rewards,

Exit in time, preferably by rejecting the task directly.

The official idea is very simple,

If there is a hidden crisis in this mission and the death rate is extremely high,

Then after the mission is over, the number of players may be greatly reduced——

From the perspective of all human beings, the individual player is a resource to fight against abnormal events. Even if they die in the hands of ordinary people to pass the player qualifications, it is better than dying in vain in the task.

Li Ang was noncommittal about the content of the post. He was waiting for news from the Special Affairs Bureau.

After more than ten minutes, the official of the Special Affairs Bureau finally issued a statement. They believe that the level of danger of this mission is indeed very high, and even high-level players may overturn the car, and it is not recommended to enter.

In addition, the secret affairs bureau officials also vaguely threatened some players or organizations. Don't think about publicizing the relevant letter of Shengnan Wang to ordinary people during this period.

Actively disseminating anomalous memes to the public will be directly wanted by the Secret Service - although they have conducted in-depth research and believe that ordinary people are unlikely to be teleported into dreams.

The conclusion drawn by the Special Affairs Bureau made Li Ang relieved,

In fact, Wang Congshan drank a portion of [Holy Praise Spring Water] before, which should have ruled out the infection of abnormal memes.

But now that he has the corroboration of the official judgment, it can make him feel more at ease.

Li Ang refreshed the page for a while. After seeing nothing new, he closed the forum. Together with Miss Chai, they started to pack up the equipment.

Five hours later, Li Ang, fully armed, lay on the bed with his eyes open, quietly waiting for the time limit to come.

Of course he wants to participate in this mission, even if Wang Congshan's anomalous memetic infection is not harmful,

It is not a loss to visit the Dreamland of Shengnanwang and experience the essence of the power of belief.

Suddenly, the ceiling of the bedroom changed color, and the smell of the air freshener sprayed in the bedroom also dissipated directly (in order to make sure that it had been sent away, Li Ang specially sprayed the air freshener in his bedroom)

After the teleportation is over, I have arrived in the dream world.

Blue wallpaper, chandeliers with spaceship toys, wooden single beds, soft and warm quilts.

Here, probably a children's bedroom,

Li Ang was lying on the children's bed in the bedroom, with pillows and quilts, like a child.

Spiritual consciousness swept around like a radar, but like a mud bull into the sea, there was no response.

Miss Chai's somewhat frightened voice sounded in Li Ang's heart, "Is the teleportation over?

Why is my psychic sense useless? ! "

"The teleportation has been completed, and my spiritual sense is also invalid."

Li Ang squinted slightly, still laying in the bed, and said to Miss Chai: "It should be the same as before in Dusheng Village, the spiritual sense is disturbed and invalid.

Items, equipment, and skill bars are completely unlimited,

And I'm still in my original body, not the owner of this children's single bed.

In other words, this mission should be the simultaneous entry of the body and the soul...

Tsk, this setting shows that the abnormal events we encounter will be even more terrifying. "

Miss Chai looked a little nervous, "Do you want me to come out? This room doesn't feel normal..."

Before she could finish speaking, there was an incomparably clear knocking sound from the bed board below Li Ang.

Boom, boom, boom,

The gap is obvious, like knocking on the door.

Miss Chai closed her mouth instantly, Li Ang slowly squeezed the scythe in his hand, and said nothing, his body gradually tightened, ready to shoot at any time and smash the bed below.

"Hello!"

A dull sound like a broken gong sounded under Li Ang's bed, "Hey, child, don't pretend to be asleep."

Children?

Li Ang's heart moved, looking at the glass on the wardrobe in the corner of the room,

Then in the moonlight, he could clearly see that he still maintained the appearance of a teenager.

The child the voice under the bed referred to was Li Ang's appearance?

In his eyes, Li Ang maintained the appearance of the owner of the children's bed?

Li Ang was silent for a while, then said, "Who are you?"

"Me?"

The broken gong responded, "I'm the monster under your bed, you can call me Frank."

"Frank?"

Li Ang raised his eyebrows, "Then what's your surname? Old Wang?"

"What Pharaoh?"

Broken gong said: "I'm a monster, when did you hear that monsters also have surnames? Monsters are monsters, understand?

Well...even though they all say I don't have the temperament of a monster. "

"Who are they?"

"My parents, and my colleagues at the company."

The sound of the broken gong, or Frank grumbled, "You know what? Our monsters' job is to be scary.

The most basic job is to make strange noises, make noises, knock down the water glasses placed on the edge of the table, etc.

A little more advanced is to leave handprints on the glass, or to reach out and scratch his back when someone takes a shower and washes his hair.

They all said I was not suitable for the job, and I felt a little less intimidating. Honestly, I kind of want to take a back seat, you know?

Just being logistics, advising real scary monsters or something ~IndoMTL.com~ I'm better at that sort of thing. "

It sounds a bit like the setting of that classic animated movie, Monsters, Inc.

Monsters collect electricity by scaring children to power the world of monsters.

Li Ang's heart moved, and he continued to ask: "Since you don't want to do it, why did you come to this room?"

"Everything has to have a beginning and an end. Although I have submitted my resignation, I still have to get on the last day of work. Scare the last person."

"Are you trying to scare me?"

Li Ang said noncommittally: "Then you may be disappointed. In addition to being a provincial-level narcolepsy patient, a provincial-level quitter, a champion of bed rest championships, and an Asian lime promotion ambassador,

He's also a super bold player of "As long as you're brave, the demons will go on maternity leave".

I'm not afraid of anything but math and the landlady,

Ordinary monsters, I'm afraid they won't scare me. "

"What's the mess?"

The voice under the bed said: "I didn't come to this house to scare you."

"Then who are you going to scare?"

"Scare the man who is hiding in your closet now."

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