Chapter 979 Player No. 2
After communicating with the police, Han Fei returned to the Yongsheng Laboratory. He communicated with No. 2 through the equipment in the laboratory and designated the location of Happy Community as the meeting place.
Brain No. 2, which does not respond to anyone else, will only respond to Han Fei's words, which is also incomprehensible to the researchers of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical.
After a busy day, Han Fei returned home at midnight and logged into the game.
Blood came, and a pair of eyes in the gray cocoon kept staring at Han Fei, who seemed to be slowly confirming something.
Han Fei could feel the gaze hidden in the gray cocoon, but he had no way to avoid it because it took time to log in and out of the game.
Opening his eyes, Han Fei's consciousness returned. He pushed open the gate of the station and waited patiently at the intersection.
"Teacher Zhang's wife is playing the game for the first time. She won't be lost, right?"
There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street. After the onlookers dispersed, a A young woman came over pushing a wheelchair.
“Hello, Han Fei.”
Women all love beauty, and Teacher Zhang’s wife is no exception. In order to show her best side, she adjusted the appearance of the game to the most beautiful moment in her life.
"Come in quickly, Teacher Zhang has been waiting for a long time." Han Fei took the wheelchair and called out Zhang Mingli after entering the station.
Teacher Zhang, who is extremely well-educated, could not say a word after seeing the woman. This was the first time they met outside of a nightmare.
"You guys chat slowly." Han Fei pushed the wheelchair away very wisely. He then
opened the inventory and handed the gem-like brain fragments to the wheelchair. children.
Number 2's appearance in the shallow world is similar to his appearance in the shrine. He is not very old, but has lost his legs.
No need for Han Fei to explain. After No. 2 touched the brain fragments from the deep world, the blood melted into his body, making his consciousness and soul complete.
"You seem to be in trouble again." The tone of No. 2's voice was exactly the same as in the Gaoxing Shrine. He seemed to still retain the original memory.
"This is an exaggeration. We share the same joys and sorrows. We are originally passengers on the same boat." Han Feike has never treated No. 2 as a child: "There are many unspeakable participants in the bloody night, but the mastermind is Meng, the confrontation between us has reached a critical juncture."
"Where is No. 0?"
"He occupies all the shrines I obtained, and has become an unspeakable guarding the passages of the deep world." Han Fei pushed the wheelchair forward: "The deep world is not peaceful now, and the unspeakable eyes are eagerly watching. They all have ideas about the passages. If the dream is not solved as soon as possible, it will be very dangerous for No. 2. "
Even though No. 2 only has one brain left, he actually has a very clear understanding of the overall situation: " Four million players are trapped in the game and have become hostages. The major forces in reality dare not act rashly. Dreams can also force you to open the passage between the deep world and reality, and you will not lose no matter what."
< br>"Yes." Han Fei looked at the gray fog spreading in the main city: "Unless we can destroy the dream's shrine, tear it into pieces, and eat it!"
Hearing Han Fei's words, the two No. 0 also showed a smile: "Yes, this is the only road left in front of us. If we can eat the eleven shrines built by Meng, No. 0 and I may be able to go one step further."
"This is why I came to you." Han Fei took out the nightmare chart drawn by Teacher Zhang: "The dream appeared an era earlier than Fu Sheng, and it is better than anything I have encountered before. Position is not available It's terrifying to say the least. Although its body has not come to the shallow world, it has already caused us a lot of trouble. Now the whole city is shrouded in gray fog. If we want to destroy the shrine that created the gray fog, we must clear each nightmare. Very few of these nightmares are based on the dream's own memory. I hope you can use your abilities to find the most special nightmares."
"I am good at manipulating fate and predicting the future, but this ability is not invincible. I need to be an introduction to the people and things that are entangled in my dream destiny. The deeper the bond, the greater the probability of success in speculation." No. 2 leaned on the back of the wheelchair. : "In addition, I would like to remind you that we are all under the surveillance of the dream. Every time we use power that exceeds its rules, we will be discovered by it."
"I know this."
< br>"I mean, the dream appears Before you know about my existence, I suggest you make complete preparations before letting me take action." Number 2 looked at Han Fei and said, "I am an indescribable person with a complete consciousness and soul. The moment I attack with all my strength, the rules of the game will be rewritten. , Meng may not continue to boil frogs in warm water.”
When No. 2 takes action, it is the time when he and Meng completely break up, and maybe the indescribable person wandering near the Deep World Paradise will be gone. Will launch an attack on the channel.
"Of course, even if I don't use my abilities, I can still see a lot of things that you can't see." No. 2 picked up the sketch drawn by Zhang Mingli: "I didn't become an indescribable because I became Smart, but because my brainpower makes me indescribable.”
"I don't understand, but I've always thought you were very powerful." Han Fei mainly focused on physical strength. He felt that he and No. 2 were not from the same school.
Pushing the wheelchair into the resident hall, Huang Ying and Bai Xian also gathered around.
"Let me introduce this new member to you. He is the smartest kid I have ever met."
When Han Fei introduced No. 2 to the resident members, No. 2’s gaze He had been staring at Huang Ying, and Huang Ying was so scared that he felt as if his fate was being held up by an invisible hand.
"We are very lucky. There is a person entangled with the fate of Meng in your station." No. 2 stretched out his hand and pointed at Huang Ying: "He is transforming into a new nightmare, a living nightmare. .”
"Me?" It was the first time someone said this to Huang Ying. He didn't even know he was so powerful.
“His name is Huang Ying, and he is the number one player in the shallow world. Butterfly brought him into a nightmare before he died; I will also introduce you to a special talent named Shen Luo later. That guy got "I found the fragments of consciousness hidden in Fu Sheng's shrine." Han Fei opened his address book and sent a message to Shen Luo.
After the mutual introduction, Han Fei pushed his wheelchair and came to the central square of the main city with No. 2.
Four million players are constantly entering and exiting nightmares every day, collecting a large amount of information and experiencing countless nightmares.
For Han Fei and No. 2, all players are equivalent to their eyes.
"These nightmares seem to be diverse, but in fact there are certain connections inside." Under the constant torture of experiments, No. 2's brain has broken away from the human category. He can always see the essence directly through the surface of things: "Wait After your friend comes over, I will leave a mark on the three of you. As a sign of luck, when you enter the nightmare, you are like my tentacles reaching into the shrine and sensing the inside of the shrine."
"Am I included?"
"The fate of you and the dream also intersects. There is a 90% chance that you will die in Meng's hands." Number 2 said calmly.
"Then I killed the remaining 10% of the dream?" Han Fei clenched his fists. Even if it was only 10% possible, he would give 100% of his efforts.
"No, the remaining 10% is that you were killed by other things." No. 2 sighed: "Don't be discouraged, fate is not static."
"I should have known I wouldn't have asked you." Han Fei pushed No. 2 to sort out the clearance information of all players in the central square. A few hours later, a man wrapped in a black robe sneaked up next to Han Fei.
"Han Fei, can we meet somewhere less crowded next time?" Shen Luo's voice came from under the black robe. He was very careful for fear of being recognized by other players.
"What evil thing have you done?" Han Fei was also surprised. A gorgeous butterfly pattern flashed across Shen Luo's face. It looked like a dream!
“It’s so difficult for me...” Shen Luo’s voice was filled with tears: “Whenever I try to save the players who entered the nightmare with me, I accidentally injure them seriously. I keep getting awards from nightmares, but several super guilds such as the Inevitable Truth and the Merchant Alliance seem to have They started looking for me! When they saw me, they didn’t even care about the nightmares. They wanted to kill me first! Are you considering helping Nightmare next time? Stop helping players?" Han Fei thinks Shen Luo should change his mind.
"No, I have butterfly patterns on my body, but my heart is still a gamer's heart!" Shen Luo said firmly, and then he saw No. 2 sitting in a wheelchair: "Where did you pick up this child? He was picked up by his own family. Abandoned? We are doing something very dangerous now, it is best not to involve him."
The children in the Scarlet Orphanage are homeless orphans, and Shen Luo can always do it inadvertently. Touch the scars in the ghost's heart.
But fortunately, No. 2 and Xu Qin have different tempers. No. 2, who can always see the essence of things clearly, silently grabbed the sides of the wheelchair and stayed away from Shen Luo.
In order not to expose Shen Luo's existence, Han Fei took the two of them into the box prepared by Huang Ying in advance. This box was located on the ground floor of the mission hall of the Central Building and was Huang Ying's private room.
Close the door and Huang Ying, who has been waiting for a long time, takes out a tray from the safe with nineteen black and white fragments on it.
"You asked me to pay attention to this thing before. After I explained it to the major guilds, we bought so many in total." Huang Ying used his money ability: "Those guilds must still have it in their hands, and they also want to find out about this thing. After all, this is a special item brought out of a nightmare."
"Fragments of the imitation black box?" No. 2 picked up one. A piece of black and white fragment: "Dream is really a lunatic who destroys humanity. He traps people in nightmares and repeatedly stimulates them with the most painful and desperate things for decades, just to get such a small fragment."
" Actually, I don't understand why Meng wants to get the black box so much?" Han Fei frowned and looked at the black and white fragments, each fragment represents a person's life.
"You should know this problem better than me." No. 2 did not say anything clearly. He reached out and tried to put the pieces together: "The quantity is still too small. Let's continue to acquire the pieces. We don't have much time. , if you really can’t buy it, just steal and rob it, and then blame it on Meng. You have to use extraordinary means in extraordinary times.”
“Do you need me to take action?” Shen Luo felt that his current status was quite suitable. Taking the blame.
"I'm just providing you with an idea." No. 2 sat in a wheelchair and looked at the three people in front of him: "The fate of the dream will intersect with the three of you at the same time, so it is considered unlucky."
With a smile on his face, No. 2 picked up the paper on the table, dipped it in his own blood, and folded three paper airplanes: "From now on, you will put the paper airplanes on your body. I need you to continue to challenge all kinds of challenges." The higher the difficulty, the better."
"Is it that simple?" Shen Luo held the paper airplane: "Is it like playing house?"
"You can do it now. Let's go, I want to integrate the clearance information of four million players to find out the operating rules of the nightmare." No. 2 waved his hand impatiently, with an expression on his face that seemed to say - hurry up, don't pollute my eyes. .
Leaving No. 2 in the box, Han Fei and the other three came to the shrine farthest from the Happy Community.
"Brother Han, why do you belong to the Happy Community, but we have to meet on the side of inevitable truth?"
"Because we can't put our eggs in one basket, you and I are the hope of all players, So it’s usually best to act separately.”
“That makes sense.”
The three of them entered the gray fog hand in hand and kept moving forward.
After clearing the ninth floor of nightmare, Han Fei was getting closer and closer to the shrine in the building. They walked through the corridor and entered the corridor, going up layer by layer until darkness fell.
After the feeling of weightlessness disappeared, Han Fei, Shen Luo and Huang Ying appeared in the same room. This was the tenth level of nightmare!
Different from the nightmare on the fifth floor in my memory, there are no beds placed in the completely sealed room. Instead, there are two shrines placed this time.
The sacred door of the shrine on the left is closed and looks relatively ordinary; the sacred door of the shrine on the right is staggered by a gap, and you can vaguely see a twisted and deformed statue inside the shrine.
The statue imprisoned in the shrine was badly damaged, with blackened red ropes wrapped around its body, and its neck, head and limbs were penetrated by murder weapons.
"It's time to make a choice again. Should you choose the intact shrine on the left? Or the cruel and terrifying shrine on the right?" Huang Ying frowned and thought, and finally decided to follow Han Fei's suggestion: "Room There is no hint in it, what do you think we should choose?”
"I think it's better to let Shen Luo choose first." Han Fei was very happy that he came in with Shen Luo this time. After Shen Luo finished choosing, he and Huang Ying could choose another option. (End of this chapter)