Nightmare wake up

Chapter 706 This is really not a game!

inside the truck.

Seeing the disappearance of Hesse Son, Karlston immediately cursed:

"idiot!"

After speaking, he still ignored the unpredictable order, but continued to turn the steering wheel.

At this time, the flesh and blood giant had already fallen to the ground, and although there were many dead people climbing onto the truck, they were not enough to block the truck's power.

In just a few seconds, the huge body continued to turn and drove back in the direction they came from.

At this time, there are still dead people climbing the cab of the truck. Fortunately, Kaisa has enough ammunition, and she shoots one after another at the head of the dead on the iron railing, knocking the dead out of the car window like a whack-a-mole.

Seeing that Kars didn't listen to the Son of Hesse, she wanted to argue, but this was not the time to talk, so she could only cooperate with Kars as much as possible to gain the view of the cab for him.

At the same time, Kars did not forget to slap the bloody palm prints on the remaining Molotov cocktails, and threw them out of the car one by one along the gap in the iron bars.

Behind the car, booming explosions came one after another, and they continued to explode among the crowd of dead chasing behind, clearing out a large gap between the dead chasing the truck.

At this time, the pressure suddenly decreased, and he could return to the bridge before his eyes. Kaisha reminded Kars:
"The Holy Son told us to drive there, so he should be sure to take down the devil boy."

Kars glanced at Kai'Sa when he heard the words, and snorted disapprovingly:
"How can we bet our lives on someone else?"

"He said that if he can handle the devil boy, he can handle it? We have been entangled with the devil boy for so many days, you should know how difficult it is to deal with, even the Son of Hesse can't explain it."

Just in the middle of his speech, the iron door leading to the carriage was opened, and the city speaker Moses stuck out his head and interrupted Kars' statement:
"I heard Master Shengzi give way to the bridge! Why did you drive back?"

Before convincing Kaisha, a new doubter came, and Kars glanced at Moses with displeasure:
"To shut up!"

Seeing his resolute attitude, Moses City Councilor carefully looked around the cab and found that the Son of God was not there, and immediately shouted:

"Kars, you have to obey the orders of the Holy Son! You guy, how dare you disobey?"

Kars chuckled, expressing disdain.

Seeing that he didn't listen, the mayor of Moses suddenly became angry and shouted loudly:
"You are being stupid, you are going to kill us all! You are the scourge of the Hesse! You, you guy, our group of people finally met the Holy Son, not only escaped with our lives, but also got the Holy Son Your Excellency takes it in, you must know how to repay your kindness!"

"You have to know that Lord Shengzi is the once-in-a-hundred-year enlightenment master of the Hesse people. He is the best candidate to revitalize my southern province. The Cypriots have achieved the revival of the millennium!"

Kars and Kai'Sa's eyebrows twitched wildly at the same time.

Is that holy son as good as you said?

City Speaker Moses didn't care about the faces of the two at all, and continued to talk endlessly:
"As the Holy Son said, he is the believer of our Hesse people, and his status is like the gods of Hesse; he is our liberator and will save the Hesse people from poverty; he is the resister of other nations , to protect the safety of our southern province forever, and he is the savior that we Hesse never meet in a thousand years! He is as radiant as the sun! He is not only handsome, but also infinitely capable, he is the perfect leader, nothing Can describe the greatness of the Son!"

"A mere devil boy, a character like an ant." Moses paused, his tone sonorous, and he said word by word:
"How could it be the opponent of Lord Shengzi!"

Kars and Kai'Sa opened their mouths at the same time, but they couldn't speak, but looked at each other subconsciously.

At this glance, you can see the embarrassment in the other person's eyes.

At this time, time seemed to stand still, and even the dead people chasing after the truck no longer made them feel horrified.

Of course, Kars did not forget to step on the switch.

Kaisha swallowed hard and looked at Moses City Speaker:
"Moses, that"

"Didn't the Holy Son just promise to help you back to the Federation? You wouldn't be praising him like that. To put it bluntly, didn't you just accept a new master?"

When Moses heard this, there was no new expression of half-joke on his face, but a very solemn expression, as if he was reading a eulogy at a funeral, with a heavy tone:

"Is it just the new owner? Hmph, you underestimate the Holy Son too much. The Holy Son is electricity, the Holy Son is light, and the Holy Son is the only myth of my Hesse! The Hesse people waited for thousands of years to meet the Holy Son like this." Leader, do you understand how rare this is?"

"No!" Moses said heavily: "You will not understand, you will never understand how rare the Holy Son is to us Hesse! Without the light of the Holy Son, I, Hesse, will fall into the eternal night forever!"

The truck finally stopped.

It wasn't that Kars was so embarrassed by this guy that he forgot to step on the switch, but that he felt the faint fluctuation of the source of symbols on the other side of the bridge. Against the enemy.

Then, all the source fluctuations suddenly disappeared!
The dead who were chasing desperately suddenly seemed like puppets that had lost their clockwork power. They all stopped running one by one and scattered on the spot in a daze.

Only the few dead closest to the truck could feel the scent of the living beings wafting from the truck, and they continued to pursue frantically.

The actions of these dead should be instinctive, not manipulated by the devil boy.

A few of them are no longer a threat to the truck.

Kai'Sa also noticed this, and hastily pressed a new magazine into the rifle in her hand, and shot out the window.

Kars didn't stop either, and threw out one after another of the blood-stained Molotov cocktails, killing the last few pursued dead.

Safe!
From a distance, it can be seen that the dead on the bridge who were chasing but stopped lost their backbone and scattered on the bridge, only a few walked towards the side of the bridge.

Moses City Councilor's eyes widened immediately, and he pointed to the bridge excitedly:

"Look! The great son of Hesse has dealt with the devil boy!"

"The dead are out of control!"

This sound is undoubtedly the answer in everyone's mind after seeing this scene.

The Holy Son of Hesse really solved the devil boy, that's why the dead lost control.

Safe!
Kars opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't speak.

Did the Holy Son really get rid of the Devil Boy so quickly?
So, doesn't it seem a bit stupid to ignore his orders and turn around and run?
Indeed, as the Holy Son said, just rush over there!

More importantly, Kars couldn't help but shudder when he thought of this - when the Holy Son killed the devil boy and returned to the car, would he ask himself the crime of running away?

For a while, Kars was sweating profusely. He glanced numbly at Kaisha, then turned his head to look at Deputy Speaker Moses. Moses' face was full of pride, as if sharing with the Holy Son to kill the devil boy. glory.

"Ahem." Kars coughed lightly, forced himself to remain rational, and slowly turned the steering wheel again.

That's right, the steering wheel turned in the opposite direction from when he was running away just now.

The huge truck turned around again at the bridge head and rushed towards the bridge.

Kaisha suddenly realized something, and looked at Kars with a strange expression.

Kars glanced at her, wondering if he deliberately let Moses hear behind him, and said to himself in a deep voice:
"I turned the car around and drove to this side just now to attract the dead to chase after me, to share the pressure and create space for the Holy Son to solve the devil boy."

"You are right. The Holy Son is indeed the great leader of the Hesse people and the hope of all of us."

After finishing speaking, he ignored how the two of them understood his words, stepped on the electric switch expressionlessly, and rushed towards the dead on the bridge.

Calcutta city.

I don't know where it is.

Unpredictable and Demon Boy appear on top of a building at the same time.

This is a small three-story building, so there is no need to worry about the dead on the ground.

The devil boy recovered from the dizziness of the teleportation, immediately broke free from the unpredictable arm, and retreated repeatedly.

It's just that, in a hurry, she saw the handsome and indifferent face of the person who grabbed her, and her retreat stopped abruptly.

She inexplicably widened her eyes with no pupils but only whites, opened her mouth, and asked hesitantly:

"Are you an NPC?"

NPC? Mi Ke was taken aback by the question, and then remembered that this person should be a fellow, um, not only a fellow, but also a certain channel.

The NPC was unpredictable, and asked:
"You are writing game channel novels?"

The devil boy nodded repeatedly when he heard the words, but then he seemed to remember something terrible, and asked in a surprised voice:
"Are you really an NPC? Damn, you're really an NPC! I finally met an NPC with high AI in this game, but why do you know that I'm writing novels in real life?"

"Damn, you still know I'm on the game channel?!"

Where is this going? This devil boy spoke in the tone of a five or six-year-old girl's childish voice, but the logic was chaotic, and Mo Ke almost didn't understand it for a while.

Moreover, he who has always been good at observing words and expressions can still read the expression on the devil boy's face that she is not lying, even if it is a dead person, the expression cannot deceive anyone.

Immediately after thinking about it, Mo Ke's heart suddenly moved, and he asked in a voice:

"You don't think you've entered a game, do you?"

Hearing this, the devil boy nodded immediately, and said in a childish voice:

"Isn't it?"

"I just entered the game. Otherwise, how can I explain that I suddenly became a little girl, why there are zombies everywhere, and why I can't die from being shot?"

Hearing what she said, Mo Ke just wanted to help her forehead.

This fellow should have just crossed over, and he mistakenly thought he had entered a game.

Um. If you consider her identity as a street fighter, it's easy to figure it out. Don't those guys on the game channel always get into [-]% real virtual games?

This guy mistakenly thought that he had become the protagonist of the game novel he wrote, and entered a game instead of traveling to other worlds.

For this, Mo Ke didn't know how to explain it, and he who had been relying on his words to conquer the world was stunned for a while.

Seeing that Mo Ke didn't speak, Mo Tong seemed to confirm that although this NPC brought her here, she didn't seem to have any malicious intentions. She carefully looked at this handsome geigei, and asked tentatively:

"Since it's an NPC with a high IQ unlocked, shouldn't you send me some hidden mission?"

Uh. Unpredictable came back to his senses, and was still speechless about it.

After thinking about it, Mo Ke asked:

"So, you manipulated these dead people, no, they should be zombies for you, to besiege those people on the roof, just to complete the game mission?"

The devil boy looked at him and blinked his pupilless eyes:

"Of course it is!"

"This game is so real, it's so realistic! But don't underestimate me, I have written a lot of game novels, that's right, although this game doesn't give me any task hints, I can analyze it."

"When I woke up, I found that I had become what I am now. Doesn't this mean that I am in a [-]% real game? Moreover, I quickly discovered my skills, um, I can control the zombies around me ,hehe."

The devil boy smiled childishly and said: "Although there is no task reminder, since the protagonist of the game is a zombie and has the ability to control other zombies, doesn't that mean that the task is determined according to the faction!"

"In the Novice Village where I was born, there are only a few living NPCs on the roof, so I concluded that as long as I manipulate zombies to kill these living people, it should be my game task at this stage."

"That's not it, the facts have proved my guess. These people not only escaped with the addition of you, a new NPC, but also obviously have other purposes, going to another place, um, this is called changing the game map, as long as Keeping up with this group of people will definitely unlock more game clues.”

Unpredictably, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

However, how does what this guy said make sense from the perspective of the game? !

If this group of Hesse people on the roof knew that they were just attacked by a traverser who had a strong sense of substitution as a game target, I don't know how they would feel.

The little devil boy stretched out his pale little hand, and kept hooking his fingers at Mo Ke: "Quickly, quickly, give me the hidden mission! Since you brought me here, it means that I have unlocked a new stage of mission!"

Unexpectedly, he laughed:
"This is not a game, but you have traveled! I am not an NPC, I am a time traveler like you."

The devil boy was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said:

"Are you stunned! How can you travel through time?"

However, she only finished halfway through this sentence, and then she realized that the handsome boy Geigei in front of her didn't have a joking expression on her face, so she stopped abruptly in the second half of the sentence.

She suddenly realized something, and exclaimed, "Are you joking?"

Mo Ke shook his head and said:
"If you don't believe me, I can prove to you that I'm also a fan of novels, but I'm on the suspense channel, um, the evidence is... I'm an NPC in the game world, so I shouldn't know about the game trilogy of Lost Leaves, right?"

"I rely on." The devil boy suddenly panicked.

The NPCs in the game world want to participate in the story of the game. Naturally, the more realistic the better, they will definitely not know too much outside the game. Of course, in the previous chat, the devil boy thought he knew that he was a novelist on the game channel. It's because this NPC has seen his game registration information.

The devil boy suddenly lost his voice: "Are you not just an NPC, but also the GM of this doomsday game?"

(End of this chapter)