immortal game

The next day, when Otaku No. 1 woke up, it was already full of sunlight outside. He took out his phone and checked, it was not nine o'clock.Yawning, he climbed down the stairs in a daze. He was slowly pulling out the milk and bread he bought last night from the table and cabinet, but he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.So, he immediately turned his head, looked straight at the balcony, wiped his eyes by the way, and after confirming that he was not dazzled, the house [-] monster shouted: "Brother Mo, what are you doing?!"

"What's the noise?!" House 2 was still asleep, but was awakened by House 1's strange cry, turned over impatiently, kicked off the bed, and fell asleep again.

The sliding door of the balcony was pushed aside. It wasn't too hot outside at this time, and there were several pots of green plants in front of the dark green guardrail.And Chen Mo, who had woken up early, was sitting on the balcony at this moment, putting on nail polish for his uncle with a serious face.The expensive eternal egg stayed quietly on Uncle Chen Motang's lap, watching it shake slightly leisurely, and the uncle occasionally reached out to touch it.

House 1: "Ban Hua, am I dazzled?"

"...No." Ban Hua was also looking at the scene in front of him with a little curiosity. In fact, he woke up earlier than Zhai 1, and also saw this slightly strange scene earlier than him, but he did not He didn't make a sound to disturb, as if he didn't want to destroy this peaceful scene.

"Are you awake? Good morning." Number 10 greeted them.

"Ah, good morning Uncle Tang. What are you doing here?" House 1 asked dryly.

"Nail polish." Ten responded with a smile.

House 1: "Ah, it's pretty good, why do you wear nail polish?"

"like."

The NPC on the 10th gives people the impression of a breeze in March. No matter whether the answers he gives are too short or not, they will not make people feel ignored.But his voice is like a frozen lake in January, soaked in the everlasting frost and snow, very contradictory.

"Ah, that's it." House 1 scratched his forehead, nodded his head in understanding, turned around and just sat down on the seat, he immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to the elementary school girl.

"House 1: Do you know what Brother Mo is doing now?????

You will never guess.

He's painting his uncle's nail polish! ! ! [Frightened] [Frightened] [Frightened] Can you imagine a big man painting nail polish for another big man with a serious face? !It's really terrible!I got goosebumps all over my body!

I asked my uncle why he painted his nails, and he told me that because he likes it, he likes to paint his nails? ! !What a strange hobby! !And why can he take it for granted? ! ! "

Otaku No. 508 did not receive Ji Xin's reply immediately, but it didn't take long for Ji Xin to appear outside the door of [-] dormitory, together with the rabbit.

When Ji Xin and the others entered the dormitory, Zhai 2 had already woken up.

"Uncle Chen, so you also play the immortal game? How many endings have you played? Which character do you like the most?"

House 2 felt that since No. 10 was Chen Mo's uncle, his surname should also be Chen, so he called him that.

"...Can you still play like this?! Then the black-hearted dean can hold a wedding with the male lead in Changshou Village!"

"It turns out that there is a CG of the two of them wearing iris garlands to each other."

In the short period of time just now, No. 10 gave Otaku No. 1 and No. 2 many new ideas for clearing the game, which benefited them a lot. Immediately, he liked Chen Mo's cousin even more, and even slightly suppressed it. The doubts about the weirdness of the other party's nail polish.

But the elementary school girl was still curious about this. She looked at No. 10's fingernails and found that the other party had painted ginger-yellow nail polish, which was quite summery. It would also look good with the other party's slender, well-articulated fingers , but no matter how you look at it, these are also a pair of big man's hands, but Ji Xin's male friends are not lacking in mavericks, so curiosity has the upper hand compared to disgust, disgust and other emotions.

"It's pretty—it's pretty." The rabbit whispered to her beside her.

No. 10 noticed them and greeted them with a smile.

"I have already made an appointment with the seniors, we can go there anytime." Ji Xin said to the others.

Before leaving the house, there was another episode. Originally, Chen Mo planned to put the little walnut back on the bed, but the extremely unhappy little walnut turned on the high-frequency vibration mode, looking like he wanted to vibrate the bed board at the same time. collapsed.

"Let me tell you, brother Mo, you should contact the game official immediately, the quality of the peripherals they sell is definitely faulty." Zhai 1 said firmly.

"That's right, Brother Mo, have you passed the warranty period?" House 2 echoed.

The little walnut also showed this situation in this copy of the game. It didn't stick to Chen Mo at all before. During the time, it basically plays with its three little friends, or entertains itself.

The game props do not need to be carried by the player, they can be stored in the prop library on the game interface, but in the past two or three times, when Chen Mo started to clear the dungeon game, the prop icon of the little walnut was always red and bright, and Chen Mo knew that this meant Game props want to be extracted by the player.

Game props in Siming game can be divided into two types, life-type and non-life-type.To put it bluntly, it is the difference between whether the item itself has independent thoughts or not. The higher the life index of the game item, the harder it is for players to obtain. Of course, the corresponding functionality will be more perfect and powerful, but there are two sides to it. Game props that do not have a life index, the game props with a higher life index will be more difficult for players to control.

When the game prop itself develops self-awareness, it may not obediently obey the command of the player, which leads to critical moments. If the player's command is improper, these advanced life props may hold the player back and sing against the player. resulting in sudden accidents.

Therefore, most of the time, most players prefer to use non-living items. The level of non-living items can also be continuously accumulated through the player's clearance of the game copy, and it can basically ensure 100% of its due effectiveness, but it is relatively In other words, the upper limit of non-life-type items is also difficult to exceed that of life-type items.

I don't know whether to say Chen Mo's luck or misfortune. In a four-star game dungeon, he got a lot of life-type props that players can hardly find even in a six-star game dungeon.However, if it is not operated properly, there is a certain chance that the game props with self-awareness will kill the master, not to mention the ferocious nature of the immortal beast.

Of course, according to Chen Mo's current player level, he does not have the detailed introduction on the classification of game props in the Commander's Manual, so Chen Mo doesn't know the reason behind it, only that life-type props are not easy to obtain.

"Take it with you," No. 10 said.

Chen Mo was taken aback, and then hugged the little walnut in his arms.Little Walnut gradually regained his composure, but he seemed to want to get into No. 10's arms.

"Ah, that's weird. Is this thing about to run out of battery? Brother Mo, why don't you change the battery for it?" House 1 asked with some puzzlement when he saw the quiet little walnut.

"Huh? Banhua, what are you doing? Are you going too?" House 2 looked at Banhua who planned to leave with everyone in shock. Banhua never took the initiative to participate in group activities. They were basically teaching buildings, The life trajectory of the library and the boys' dormitory at three points and one line.

Being stared at by several people seemed to make Ban Hua extremely uncomfortable. He squeezed his fingers, and then said softly: "I want to see it too. I'm a little curious."

"Hehe, it's rare for you to be curious about something, do it, don't be scared out of your wits later!" House 1 said in a loud voice.

Ban Hua nodded, and they left the 508 dormitory one by one.Chen Motong, No. 10, came last.

No. 10: "Eternal life eggs are prone to nervousness and anxiety before they are about to break their shells. You need to have the same kind around you to feel at ease. Little Walnut itself is timid, so the reaction will be more obvious. It cannot sense the breath of the same kind around it, so it can only retreat. And the next best thing is to stay with acquaintances."

Chen Mo: "...so, it's about to—"

"Well, it should be about to break its shell." No. 10 said with a smile: "The nervous reaction before the immortal egg breaks its shell usually lasts for a week to a month. Little Walnut has a gentle personality, and it may take longer."

Chen Mo thought about it seriously. If the redness of the icon was also a stress response before the egg broke, then the little walnut had been in this state intermittently for nearly two months.

"Hug it more, say

Maybe I can pick up a cheap father. "No. 10 joked.

Chen Mo: "...?"

No. 10: "An artificially bred immortal beast will generally recognize the first person it sees after breaking its shell as its parent."

Chen Mo felt the light weight in his hands. Although the Eternal Life Egg looked much larger than ordinary eggs, it actually weighed very little.

"Hey, Rabbit, don't you think Senior Chen Mo and his cousin are a bit—how should I put it, the relationship is too close?" Ji Xin bumped into Rabbit's shoulder, maybe girls are always better than boys in this regard more sensitive.The rabbit looked back at the two people who were walking at the end. There was no special physical contact between them, but the rabbit still nodded and whispered: "I think so too."

******

The dormitory where Lan Zangshu lived was a long distance away from Chen Mo's building, and there was an artificial lake in the middle. There were willow trees planted by the lakeside, and the breeze blew, and the emerald greens swayed.

When they arrived at Lan Zangshu's dormitory, the door was opened by a fancy-dressed man with a patterned shirt and black ripped jeans that covered his hips, and his hair was tied behind his head with a rubber band.

"Ah, girl Ji is here, come in." Hua Shirt said casually.

"Wow, it looks like you are learning to dance, right?" House 2 muttered in a low voice.

The elementary school girl lowered her voice and explained: "No, no, none of these seniors are from the Conservatory of Music, but because the dormitory was not just right back then, Senior Lan came to the school to report very late, so they were arranged to join other colleges. In the dormitory, Senior Lan is the only music student in their dormitory."

"Ji Xin, you're here." Between a few people talking, another boy came towards them with a smile while rubbing his hair.

The boy was tall and handsome, with straight eyebrows, wearing a blue sportswear.

"Senior Qin, hello, seniors." Ji Xin hurriedly responded.

"The popularity of elementary school girls is too good. You said how many people has she greeted when we came this way?" House 2 poked House 1's waist and said in a low voice: "You guys need more Crisis awareness."

Hearing this, House 1 immediately raised his head and chest, and looked at the person vigilantly.

"Hello." Senior Qin, who walked up to him, greeted Chen Mo and the others with a smile.

"You bought an eternal egg." Senior Qin immediately noticed the small walnut in Chen Mo's hand, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch it.

The little walnut immediately moved aside.

Senior Qin: "..."

"It's afraid of people." Chen Mo explained.

Senior Qin raised his eyebrows, obviously he couldn't understand the saying that a dead thing is afraid of people, but he just smiled and said heartily: "Brother, you are so humorous."

"What? You also play the Eternal Life game?" House 1 asked.

"Yes." Senior Qin nodded, "I just cleared the line between the police officer and Brother Ying."

"Oh? You like Brother Ying too!" Otaku No. 1 nodded approvingly, and then Zhai 1, who originally regarded Senior Qin as an imaginary enemy, chatted with him enthusiastically.

"Girl Ji, didn't you say that your friend wants to ask us something? What's the matter?" Hua Shirt had already sat in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard quickly, and speaking casually, at least it reminded house 1 of the topic.

House 1: "Oh, yes, yes, senior, we want to ask you about Senior Lan—"

As soon as Zhai 1 finished speaking, the atmosphere in the whole dormitory changed a little bit. It was obviously sunny outside, but Zhai 1 shivered subconsciously.

Senior Qin was taken aback when he heard the words, but another thin boy who was staying in the corner of the dormitory by the window immediately interjected: "Senior Lan? Which Senior Lan? Could it be Lan Zang..."

Ji Xin nodded: "Actually, it's like this. Senior Lan seemed to have knocked on the door of the boys' dormitory yesterday afternoon."

Chen Mo noticed that the boy's complexion became a little ugly in an instant.

"You little girl, you dare to make fun of your senior?" Flower Shirt obviously didn't believe it.

"No, no, senior Chen Mo really saw him!" Ji Xin hurriedly pushed Chen Mo away.

"Huh? You are also from the Conservatory of Music? Which year?" Hua Shirt was finally willing to take his eyes off the computer screen, and looked suspiciously at Chen Mo up and down.

Ji Xin: "Senior Chen Mo is not from the School of Music, and he doesn't even know Senior Lan."

Chen Mo briefly explained what happened yesterday afternoon.

The NPCs in this dungeon world are extremely anthropomorphic, and occasionally they will give Chen Mo the illusion that they are really in the real world.

"Is it possible that you read it wrong?" After quietly listening to what Chen Mo said, Qin Zheng asked: "You have never seen a collection of books, and you can recognize him just by a blurry photo? And I I don’t believe there are ghosts in this world.”

Chen Mo can be sure that he is not mistaken. After all, the system has given him some dungeon names. Although in the game dungeons, there are sometimes plots that intentionally mislead players, Chen Mo still chooses to trust his own judgment and replied in a flat tone. : "I'm not mistaken."

"...Have you stayed up all night playing games?" Hua Shirt squinted at Chen Mo, then at the immortal egg in his hand, and felt that this person must be a computer nerd immersed in his own world. It's really useless to be able to make up a lot of messy things when you have nothing to do.

It doesn't make much sense to argue with them whether he has lost his sight. Chen Mo asked them directly: "What kind of person is Senior Lan? What happened to him, why did he die suddenly?"

Chen Mo must obtain more useful information to help him decipher the overview of the dungeon. After all, until now, he still doesn't know how to clear the dungeon.

"Him?" Hua Shirt frowned, and seemed about to answer, but was stopped by Qin Zheng with gestures.

"The book collector has passed away." Qin Zheng turned to Chen Mo and the others and said seriously, "I think we should stop talking about the right and wrong of the deceased."

"Ah, I'm sorry, Senior Qin, we're just temporarily—" Ji Xin wanted to say it was because of curiosity, but seeing Senior Qin's expression at this moment, she didn't dare to say the whole thing.

"Okay, since Ah Zheng has said so, let's stop being a gossip." A dark and strong-looking boy shrugged, grabbed the ugly thin man again, and said with a sneer: "You Did mother forget to give you courage when she gave birth to you?"

The thin man being hugged squeezed out a forced smile.

"Tch, a good old man." Floral Shirt complained dissatisfiedly, but didn't say any more.

Judging from what they said inside and outside the meaning, there must be something inside, but they made it clear that they didn't want to talk about it anymore, and they didn't even tell how Lan Zangshu died.Maybe it's because Chen Mo's current investigation progress is not enough to obtain this information.

At this moment, Chen Mo noticed that a senior named Daheng was rushing towards an empty bed with his palms folded, bowing repeatedly: "Don't come to me, don't come to me."

"Is this the position of senior Lan?" Chen Mo immediately walked up to Da Heng who was still worshiping with his eyes closed.

The other party nodded wholeheartedly, still muttering something in his mouth.

"Why are you so scared?" Chen Mo asked again tentatively.

"Nonsense, you're not afraid of ghosts." Daheng responded impatiently, and ignored Chen Mo.

"Daheng, why are you so crazy?" Qin Zheng said helplessly.

These NPCs were very tight-lipped, so Chen Mo simply turned his head to observe the scene in front of him. Most likely, the system wanted to provide players with clues. Even though the deceased had passed away, the scene of Lan Zangshu's life was still maintained here.

The books placed on the horizontal shelf of the desk are also considered to be in good order. On the neat tabletop stand a pen holder, two pots of prickly pears, and a drinking cup.

Chen Mo noticed a few old photos next to the book, which were probably taken by Lan Zangshu and the others when they went out to perform. Five, 60-year-old middle-aged people.

Chen Mo carefully recognized the faces of the people who appeared on the screen, and he might not be able to figure out where they will be useful in the future.

"Did Senior Lan often live in the dormitory before?" Chen Mo tried to ask questions from some trivial details.

Qin Zheng shook his head when he heard the words: "He is outside the school

Also rented another house. "

"Do you know the exact location?" Sensing new clues, Chen Mo immediately asked.

Qin Zheng didn't answer Chen Mo's question as if he had never heard of it.It seems that Chen Mo's current investigation progress is not enough to open a new scene map.

"Senior Lan likes to use the same thing?" Chen Mo asked again, because he noticed that the two pots of cactus on Lan Zangshu's desk looked exactly the same, and even all the pens in Lan Zangshu's pen holder were of the same specification and style.

Qin Zheng nodded now: "He likes to buy the same thing. I went to his rental house to see it before, and the configuration and dormitory there are almost copied and pasted."

Several people asked for a while, but unfortunately they didn't get much useful information, so they had to return to the dormitory.

House 2: "We've been doing this for a long time, but we don't seem to have asked anything? What if Lan Zangshu comes to our dormitory again and knocks on the door?"

"Hey, maybe Brother Mo has identified the wrong person. There are really ghosts in this world." House 1 said to several people while opening the dormitory door.

House 2 nodded in agreement, "Brother Mo might have been confused after taking a nap. Besides, even if Lan Zangshu really became a ghost, he should go to Qin Zheng and the others. Why are you looking for us?"

The little walnut shook uncomfortably in Chen Mo's arms, and Chen Mo touched its eggshell.

"Hey, Brother Mo, if you see that ghost again, remember to call us."

Bai was busy for a long time, and the two otaku couldn't wait to turn on the computer, rushing to complete the game task.Either because the Eternal Life game has too many plot lines, or because the two otaku love each other, in short, until now, the two of them are still addicted to this game.

Chen Mo and No. 10 fell behind, and they didn't enter the dormitory immediately, because another unexpected guest came outside the 508 dormitory.

The uninvited guest was standing in front of the door of the 508 dormitory with an unhappy expression, but the otaku No. 1 and No. 2 passed through his body and walked into the dormitory without realizing it.

The person who came was Lan Zangshu, who was supposed to have died.