MTL - RPG-Chapter 18 Set eighteen

Setting Eighteen: Prisoners and Prisons (9)

"Whatthe * !!!"

Shan Ziwei jumped up from the bed and tore off the game device and fell on the bed. He stared dumbly at the "role-playing" game device, his expression was ever-changing or not.

Thinking of what just happened in the game, Shan Ziwei shook his body like he couldn't bear it. He crouched slowly on the bed, buried his head in his knees, and his ears under the black hair turned red—that bright The color is not so much anger as shame.

Shan Ziwei has always known that the "role-playing" mental breakdown is out of control, and he has seen several **** examples. A flower idiot thinks that he already has a certain degree of immunity, but did not expect that once the heart collapse happened to him, the lower limit of the game production team could not afford it.

When the red peach sp appeared at 0%, Shan Ziwei knew that he was finished, and his immobile body and abnormal blood red vision all told him that he had entered the state of "mind collapse" at this time.

At that time, Shan Ziwei was so angry, I could not wait to smash up with the host opposite. However, in a state of mind, he could not control his body, and could only stare at the host.

Wouldn't it be crazy to have a broken heart! Hurry up and transform into a little monster like the previous mirror Mr. White Rabbit to attack the opposite Ultraman!

Among Shan Ziwei's gritted teeth, the system finally seemed to feel his rising anger, pulling him towards the host—just like guiding skills and letting him make corresponding actions. Shan Ziwei felt like he had become a vegetative person, conscious and sensible, but he could not act autonomously, but was controlled by the system like a puppet.

The host stood still, still approached by Shan Wei. The white-haired young man with red blood eyes looked at the young black-haired man without blinking, and the outstretched hand seemed to be pinching the other person's neck.

Then Shan Ziwei saw his hand on the host's face and heard his voice saying, "Do you like me?"

........., ... I have a big slot! !! !!

Shan Ziwei seemed to be struck by lightning, but this was not the end. His fingers stroked the host's face spontaneously, and his voice was as soft as a coquettish.

"Do you like me?"

mom! mom! !! Please believe that the idiot who keeps showing flattery to the enemy is definitely not your son! !! !!

Shan Zi Wei simply wanted to strangle that shameless "self". If he could move, he would immediately chop those dog paws that were still eating host tofu, and then beat the mouth that had been flattering. A flower idiot couldn't even care about revenge, and grieffully asked the host to give him a happy moment.

It's disgusting to be tarnished by a man, right? So hurry up and send the disgusting man out of the chessboard with dead powder! !! !! qaq

In a blood red, host's expression was very vague, he neither completely killed Shan Ziwei nor turned to leave.

Shan Ziwei desperately wondered if the death powder of the host had run out, and felt that "self" seemed disappointed that the host had no response, and slowly let go of his hand.

"If I give you my heart, will you like me?"

Before Shan Ziwei had time to understand what he said, he felt a sudden pain in his chest. He held a bright red, beating thing and sacrificed it to the dark-haired young man who was opposite.

——Please like me.

The white-haired young man did not speak, because he died long before the heart was pinched. The dark-haired young man looked at the empty shell silently, he leaned down slightly and kissed the heart as soft as the original owner.

"You said. I like you."

***

After returning to his personal space, Shan Wei was sitting on the golden red throne stubbornly. Although the chest was very painful to break open, the pain only lasted for a moment, and the pain disappeared like a hallucination at the moment of returning to the space. Therefore, it was more annoyed that covered the heart of a certain nymphosis.

The angry Shan Wei didn't want to stay in the game at all, he just quit the game and tore off the game device and fell to the bed.

"Whatthe * !!!"

What exactly does this game have against him! Is this mental breakdown completely human? ?

Shan Ziwei buried his head in his knees and inhaled and exhaled, and it was worthy of suppressing the small flame in his heart.

After the excitement, Shan Fang Wei Fang softly fell to the bed, facing the two-sided person in the "role-playing" logo on the game device. The expressionless face was exactly the same as the host.

After such a trouble, Shan Ziwei's perception of the host is more complicated.

At first it was admiration. After being helped many times, Shan Ziwei already regarded the host as a friend in his heart, so it would be so angry that he was killed by the host. He would rather die in the hands of Dragon Emperor Wushuang-Dragon Emperor Wushuang He died, he had only pure indignation, and died in the hands of the host, in addition to the anger and the sadness of being betrayed. And until now ...

Shan Ziwei narrowed his head slightly. Due to the change of perspective, the two sides of the logo changed their expressions and wept half of their faces.

This black history will become the pain of eternal life for a certain nymphosis, none of them.

Can't bear to think about the black history list Wei turned around and spread out on the bed, starting to reflect on his first round of chess.

The whole performance can only be described by a shortfall of effort. The final setting is obviously to kill each other. Long Di Wushuang's target is the murderer (host), and the host's target is the scammer (his). His target is to **** the **** (rice grain love). The goal of rice grain love should be the robber (Long Di Wushuang). Because he lied at the beginning that he was a murderer, he became the target of Dragon Emperor Wushuang and host-as a real murderer, the host can certainly guess that he is a scammer.

Shan Ziwei didn't know his luck was so good that he could win the prize anyway. In fact, calm down and think about it, neither Dragon Emperor Wushuang nor the host did anything wrong. This is a game. It is undeniable to walk according to the rules of the game, but he is too serious.

Shan Ziwei covered his eyes with his back and grinned bitterly. There is no way. As a flower idiot living in the 21st century, he used to play keyboard and online games. He only operated the mouse and keyboard against a display screen without touching others or trying to figure out the attitude of others. Even expressions are symbols.

And now in "role-playing", everything is too real, he also knows that this is a game, but too realistic scenes will always make him substitute his true self, so that it is not only difficult to play other The role will even affect his grasp of the game.

For a moment, Shan Ziwei even became suspicious of himself-could he really play "role-playing"?

The idea was annihilated at the moment when it rose, and Shan Ziwei put down his hand and sat up from the bed, his slightly tight mouth seemed a little stubborn.

If you want to ask Shan Ziwei's hobbies and specialties, his only answer is "online games".

Shan Ziwei loves online games, because in the 21st century, he can't go out because of flower disease, so the whole world is left with the Internet to communicate with others. Among them, online games are the best place to deal with others and make friends; Shan Ziwei is good at online games, because in online games, as long as the technology is good and become a great god, no matter what games to play can be sought after.

Shan Ziwei longs for friends, so he puts a lot of effort into honing his skills. In other words, Shan Ziwei is "loving" online games for making friends, and "excellent" for online games. Playing to the end, this has become a kind of pride and persistence of him.

Shan Ziwei gently picked up the "role-playing" game device, held it in front of him, and stared at the two-sided person in the logo that seemed like joy, anger, and sadness.

As long as it is an online game, he can master it!

The determined Shan Ziwei got up and went to have dinner. When lying in bed and ready to sleep, Shan Ziwei was still thinking about his future plans.

Perhaps, Shan Ziwei thought that he could use the previous method.

After breakfast the next day, the order Wei called for a jellyfish node to prepare a loan from the Federal Bank. Because his reliability is not high, the amount he can borrow is very small. Shan Ziwei looked at his shopping list: nutrition cabin x1, computer x1, sensor device x1, virtual technology and modern computer related books (to be determined) ...

Among them, the nutrition cabin and the computer accounted for the bulk, and the list Wei calculated: if he wanted to buy everything on the list, even if he had a loan, he would have to wait until the salary was paid next month before he could afford it.

The poor and weak list Wei was tangled, and he had no choice but to postpone the plans to buy computers and sensing equipment. In order to master an online game, the game time must be guaranteed, so the first thing Wei Wei bought was the nutrition cabin. The "role-playing" online time is 12 hours, and it is not like a dream-like entertainment game in sleep like other holographic online games, which means that the 12-hour in "role-playing" is a real exercise in awake state. There is a pitfall limit of "you must go online after 8 hours to quit the game", which makes people tangled-whether to play continuously or get up to eat, this is a problem. Therefore, some companies have introduced the corresponding nutrition capsules. As long as people lie down, they will be automatically filled with nutrients.

After ordering the nutrition capsule, Shan Ziwei lost 4/5 of his money instantly. He opened the book network and began to select books on modern computers. Shan Ziwei has always been a program ape. When the 15-year-old Shan Ziwei, who had to take a break from home due to pedophilia, accidentally picked it up, he was destined to continue in this industry. When God closes a door for another person, another window will inevitably be opened for him. A certain flower idiot has an unusually keen sense of programming. Online games are a hobby, and programming maintains his entire life.

Shan Ziwei's plan is very simple. The computer will be bought next month. This month, we will supplement the knowledge that is two hundred years behind. He used to be able to learn by himself, and now he must be able to learn computer knowledge of this age-even if it is only a preliminary grasp. He wanted to build a model like in the past, analyzing "role-playing" game data, so as to formulate the best game strategy. He did the same before until ...

The list of Wei thoughts was interrupted for a moment, and when he looked back, he couldn't remember where he had just thought of. Suddenly, a book title jumped into view, and Shan Ziwei's finger on the sliding screen paused, and his fingertip touched a book title.

The "role-playing" server is a central computer. It will definitely help him if he can understand how the central computer operates. Think of this list Wei Wei decisively point his finger and put the book into the shopping cart.

"Ding--"

I have to say that the speed of information in the 23rd century was so fast that Wei Wei just bought the book and the nutrition capsule was delivered to his door. When the mechanic installed the nutrition cabin, a certain nymphatic disease hid secretly in the kitchen and took the time to develop a schedule for himself, in which 12 hours of play time, 8 hours of sleep, 3 hours of learning, 1 hour of exercise, Shan Wei There is no way to put a turban on his head and write the word "struggle".

"You are welcome to order our products next time!"

"Please check if you have courier ~"

The list Wei Han sent away the mechanic who tried to shake hands with him enthusiastically, and turned around and his book arrived. Fortunately, the machine was delivered. Shan Ziwei moved the book into the bedroom and breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the new room.

The preparations are half done, and the next step is to enter the game.

[The quantum terminal is connected and reading of information starts. 】

[Welcome to "Role Playing." 】

After going online, Shan Ziwei opened his eyes and saw Gaia, who was spitting out text.

[g]

[fan]

[g fan? ]

[gfan]

...

Seems to be afraid of the people in the text bubble escaping, the doll with silver hair and black robe spit a text bubble and flutter a text bubble. The last text bubble floated right to Shan Ziwei's feet. Little Gaia lay down and extinguished the text bubble, and embraced Shan Ziwei's calf.

#Every time I go online, I see my toy box on sale #

Shan Ziwei habitually picked up Gaia and asked him to settle the checkerboard of the previous board.

"Give me the settlement report."

Little Gaia obediently spit out the settlement report, which was still a double-sided parchment full of characters.

Shan Ziwei opened it. For a moment, it seemed like opening a cloth bag wrapped with fireflies. Countless blue light spots overflowed from parchment paper and penetrated into Shan Ziwei's body.

[Congratulations on your promotion to level 2! ] The long-lost system voice came out and congratulated: [Your mental strength is increased to 120. 】

Little Gaia applauded with a happy face on her face. Because her hands were wrapped in long sleeves, no matter how she patted it, she only made a dull sound.

Shan Zi Wei couldn't help laughing, "Thank you."

Some depressed feelings gradually calmed down before, and Shan Wei took Xiao Gaia on his shoulder and went to read the settlement report with him.

[

Chessboard: Prison without a delusion

Checkerboard completion evaluation: d

Gain experience: 105/250

Chessboard clearance reward: Soldier Chess x3]

...... Only the evaluation of "d" is really sad for those who hear the tears and tears. Shan Ziwei thinks that it is better not to know what the lowest evaluation of "role-playing" is, after all, he didn't pass the customs at all. He gained quite a lot of experience values. After all, he was running a chessboard with 100% pain, and finally experienced a heartache!

Shan Ziwei involuntarily touched his chest, and to be honest, if it was not for the recent upgrade, he would definitely consider reducing pain. Although I felt only a moment of pain, it was the most important organ in the human body after all, and the experience of that moment can only be described with a deep impression.

As soon as he thought about it, Shan Ziwei thought of dark history, and a certain idiot took a deep breath to calm down the restless blood.

The game is so big, it should not meet the host again ... No, it should be said not to meet!

List Wei Wei humbly turned the parchment paper, as in the last time, and wrote a paragraph in beautiful font on the back:

[Prison is a place where prisoners are kept.

It deprives prisoners of their personal freedom, isolates them from society and prevents them from escaping.

I seem to understand what you mean.

I just want you to be with me. I don't want you to be in contact with other people. I don't want you to run away.

That's why you said I was holding you in prison like a prisoner?

I understand.

I will build the best prison in the world for you right away.

Please do n’t regenerate me. 】

The two people with the wrong head and horse mouth jumped on the paper, which was both funny and ridiculous, but Shan Ziwei couldn't laugh at all. He kneaded the parchment paper into a ball, and his chest was both upset and disgusting as if he held a cloud of air.

He didn't say anything to him, but echoed in his head like brainwashing, buzzing and buzzing list Wei couldn't help covering his ears, but at the moment he covered his ears, all the noisy and hoarse voices were blurred into A mute whisper:

——I will look at you and keep looking at you.

The list Wei Huo stood up and looked around panickingly, trying to find out who was talking. Eye-catching is still a personal space shaped like a bird cage, with black high walls surrounding him in all directions, as if written by parchment, to put him on the shelf.

This kind of association made Shan Ziwei more and more panic. He couldn't even stay for a second, almost rushed to the only open floor-to-ceiling window at 2 o'clock and entered the light curtain.

[This board is in adventure mode. Do you want to enter it? 】

"Yes!"

The bright light flowed through Shan Ziwei's body, shaking slightly like water ripples, and faded. Shan Ziwei found that not only his vision was shaking, but his entire body was also shaking. The faint smell of motor oil and rubber filled the tip of the nose. Shan Ziwei supported the inner wall to prevent himself from falling down. He listened to the sound of "bang" and determined his current position.

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