Constructing-Style Wizard

Inner Starry Sky, more than 30 kilometers underground on Golden Island.

On the inner barrier of the inner starry sky like a crystal earth, the Death Steel Legion escorted 15 ectoplasmic structures to the entrance of the illusion space.

Near the inner barrier, most of the extraordinary power is suppressed.

Even the Metal Archosaur and the Death Steel Legion can only rely on oil-burning trucks to transport the ectoplasm structures to the vicinity of the entrance to the illusion space.

The crystal land is smooth and flat, without any grass. In order to move on this slippery ground, the Death Steel Legion tied metal chains to the tires of the trucks.

Amidst the vibrating sound of the chain, the truck moved forward slowly, and the entire convoy squirmed like a snail on the vast crystal ground.

At the rear of this team, the metal puppet of the Metal Ancestor Dragon followed closely behind.

These metal puppets come in two main forms.

One is a tall metal dragon with round arms.

They looked like they were carved from the same mold. Each one was close to 3 meters tall, with a majestic physique and full muscles. They were full of explosive power at first sight.

This type of metal dragon-men wears simple but extremely heavy metal armor. From a distance, they look more like iron cans with wings and limbs than the legendary fast and flexible dragon-men.

Another kind of metal puppet is a bit strange.

They are metal octopuses the size of basketballs, lying limply on the top of the metal dragon man's head. Eight metal tentacles hang down against the dragon man's head, and the iron suction cups that exude filthy smell are tightly sucked on the dragon man's skin.

There are two secondary eyes on the top of the metal octopus. The eyeballs of the secondary eyes are connected to the octopus' head through slender eye stalks.

Along with the pace of the metal dragon man, the eye stems shook up and down, and the secondary eyes were slightly narrowed, as if they were in a false sleep, and they seemed to be looking around vigilantly.

Such a strange combination of dragons and octopuses inevitably made the players in the team look at it a few times.

These little players with strong nerves and big hearts have recovered from the initial fear and fear, and accepted that they were inexplicably put on metal shackles and forced to follow the metal skeleton, metal dragon and metal octopus. destiny.

It's also novel to say.

"Xinghai" is a ridiculous game with all kinds of bugs.

Not long ago, there was a large-scale collective disconnection of players.

It's okay now. All the rewards for disconnection accidents have just been distributed. Players are being forcibly tied up, given tasks, and sent to special spaces again.

Where is the game customer service?

Where is the complaint entrance?

Where is the compensation after the fact?

If the dog planner doesn't come out and kneel down for us, if you don't pay more compensation, you will definitely suffer the consequences.

The problem facing players is not just limited movement.

Among the 15 players, 12 have joined the Dark God Cult.

These 12 players form a small group with each other and exchange information within the group.

They quickly determined that the other three players in the team, namely Cucumber Pian, Winter Melon and Kelp, were not members of the Dark God Cult, that is, they had never taken up the hidden profession of "Dark Priest".

What does this mean?

It means that if this team of players forcibly put together by NPC encounters any difficulties in the upcoming dungeon challenge, they, the members of the Dark God Cult, can directly sell the three cucumber slices to tide over the difficulties.

Tasks such as detecting traps, which were very likely to fail, were all left to the three people of Cucumber Pian.

Anyway, if the minority obeys the majority, the 12 people of my own will definitely be able to defeat the other 3 people in terms of votes.

On the other side, Cucumber Pian, Winter Melon, and Kelp noticed the 12 players who were winking and communicating secretly using the chat system.

The three of them also have a small group, and they are having an intense discussion at this time.

Cucumber Pian posted a message in the group:

"The situation is not good, brothers. Those 12 people look like they are in a group. Our trip is definitely in danger. Have you two recovered your 'realistic operating mode'?"

"No."

"No."

In the realistic operation mode, the touch of the player's hands will be connected to reality.

After switching to this mode, players can feel the reality with their hands, then take off their gaming helmets to achieve forced offline.

When the "offline" button in the game fails, forced offline is the only way to return to reality.

But sadly, after the "Offline" button turned gray, the "Real Operation Mode" button also turned gray.

The three of Cucumber Pian were completely trapped in the game. They could only wait for people outside the game to find out that something was wrong with them and help them force themselves offline.

Donggua made a frustrated voice:

"It's over. I even made a date with a girl on a blind date tonight. How can I take her to a dinner or a movie now?"

Kelp also said:

"Hey, I have to go back to Gan Yu Shen tonight. If I don't go offline, my daily check-in will be cut off."

Winter Melon said in surprise:

"Damn it, there's already "Star Sea", and you still play a retro game like Ape God?"

"I want you to take care of it. It's just feelings, do you understand?"

"Emotions are nothing, you idiot."

"%@#@"

Cucumber Pian ignored the two people arguing in the chat group and fell into deep thought.

About 10 minutes ago, he, Winter Melon, and Kelp were swallowed by the control console of the spacecraft, followed by darkness filled with depression and deathly silence.

In the darkness, the three of them received the same unexpected mission:

[Task Name] Help GM test BUG

[Task Description] The GM has pulled you into a special BUG testing space. Here, you will explore high-difficulty dungeons that are not yet open to players.

Death while exploring the dungeon will be regarded as a normal death and experience will be deducted.

When your level reaches zero, this mission ends.

[Task Reward] The reward is calculated based on the progress of your exploration of the dungeon.

…

This task confused Cucumber Slice.

The NPC issuing the task is signed as "GM", not a named NPC.

When the two brothers, Winter Melon and Kelp, saw that the publisher of the mission was "GM", they were extremely surprised. They thought they had been selected by the GM and were forcibly sent to this place where the ground was like crystal to participate in testing bugs.

But the cucumber slices have their own guesses.

He felt that the GM who issued the tasks was not the real GM.

He has met the real GM and communicated with him.

He knew very well that if the GM wanted to ask players like him to help test bugs, he would never forcibly transport the players to the bug testing space.

Don't be polite and ask the players for help. No matter what, you will send an invitation letter or something in advance to ask for the players' opinions, right?

As it is now, it sends players to the bug testing space without saying a word, and also turns off the player's offline function. There is definitely a problem, and the problem is not small.

Somehow, Cucumber Pian had a premonition.

This group of people is not a group of players invited to participate in the bug test, but a group of unlucky people kidnapped by abnormal intelligence.

As a senior player who has had contact with real GMs, Cucumber Pian has reason to believe that what happened to him and others was most likely designed by an abnormal brain.

As for what this restless brain wants to do, and why he pretends to be a GM to issue tasks to himself and others, Cucumber Pian is a little unclear.

The best solution that Cucumber Pian can think of is to get in touch with the GM who played the Black Hole Magic Academy as soon as possible.

He pulled up his friends list and scrolled through it.

Except for Winter Melon and Kelp, whose avatars are lit, everyone else is offline.

After silently calling the GM's name in his heart, Cucumber Pian received no response.

At this moment, he could only sigh softly, hoping that the real GM would appear quickly and rescue him and others.

Looking up out of the truck window, Cucumber Pian noticed the Dragonite team following the convoy.

After comparing the appearance of the Dragon Man and recalling it in his mind, Cucumber Pian could not find the corresponding memory. It is obvious that this is a strange species that has not officially appeared in the game.

Looking at this vast crystal land again, Cucumber Pian couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

The test spaces are indeed rough and crude.

Look at this modeling, look at this space structure. Apart from the bare crystal floor and the stone ceiling lit by kerosene lamps, this place is so rough and rough. The main thing is that it can be used.

I really didn’t expect that at a time when intelligence is taking over all game opening and testing, I would still be able to see this testing space that looks like it was last century.

"prick--"

The long sound of brakes interrupted Cucumber Pian's thoughts.

The car body vibrated slightly, and the players' bodies swayed back and forth following the inertia.

The Death Steel Legionnaire outside the vehicle opened the rear door of the truck and ordered the player to get out of the truck with cold eyes and stereotyped gestures.

Cucumber Pian had handcuffs on his hands and anklets on his feet, so he could only walk with difficulty and get off the bus with the team.

15 players were brought to stand in a row next to a weird colorful hole, including cucumber slices.

Winter Melon and Kelp were a little curious about the colorful burrows and couldn't help but look sideways.

Cucumber Pian's face was slightly solemn, and he had a bad feeling.

The metal skeleton soldiers who couldn't speak but exuded a repressed aura came forward, released Cucumber Pian's shackles, and then pushed Cucumber Pian's chest.

An unstoppable distance hit him from his chest. Cucumber Piece staggered back a few steps, and then his feet fell away. His body fell backwards and fell into the colorful hole.

Cucumber Pian was shocked.

Shouldn't there be some precautions before testing BUG?

Why do you push people into this colorful hole as soon as you get out of the car?

Could it be that this colorful cave is a difficult copy to test bugs?

Cucumber Pian's thoughts flashed through his mind, but he saw winter melon, kelp, and the 12 players in a group being pushed into the colorful hole just like him.

The group of people fell one by one in the vertical passage filled with colorful light and mist.

They opened their mouths and shouted, waving their hands in the air, but no sound came out, as if there was no medium to transmit the sound.

When the hole above the head shrunk into a tiny dot, the surrounding colorful mist suddenly lit up.

Strong light pierced his eyes, and Cucumber Pian closed his eyes subconsciously, then opened them again when the light dimmed.

The sight in front of him made Cucumber Pian extremely stunned, and he was as dumb as a wax statue.

This is a cosmic space that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Here, the planets are connected together like glass beads by silver-white threads, and streamers of light flash across the silver-white threads that connect all the planets, like speeding cars driving on the highway.

Cucumber Pian, who had not yet recovered from the shock, was forced to follow the flash of light on the silver-white thread and quickly shuttle between planets at a jump speed.

Not long after, thousands of super giant things larger than the planet appeared in front of them. They were floating in the universe around the illusory screen in the center.

At the moment when Cucumber Pian arrives, an image appears on the illusory screen, and at the same time a voice appears in Cucumber Pian’s heart:

"Year is a unit of time.

"Light-year is a unit of distance, representing the total length of one year for light to travel at the speed of light.

"Assuming that the speed of light cannot be changed, then the length of 1 light-year is constant.

"."

Cucumber Pian's thoughts were involuntarily affected by this voice, and he passively accepted the indoctrination from the voice.

Information about "Dulan Paradise", "Edge of the Universe", and "Holy Fire" flooded into his mind.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang" sound, and the cucumber slices exploded on the spot, turning into countless fragments scattered in space.

A line of game text appears in Cucumber Patch’s field of vision:

【you are dead. 】

[After 1 minute, you will be resurrected in a safe area. 】

【59, 58, 57...】

Looking at the resurrection countdown on the game interface, Cucumber Pian looked confused.

"No, why did I die? What happened just now? Is this dungeon so difficult? I'm just here to test bugs, why did I die?"

Cucumber slices touched his forehead, puzzled.

A faint white flash appeared on the game interface, and a familiar voice followed the appearance of the light and penetrated into Cucumber Pian's mind.

"Cucumber slices, are you in a strange space now?"

"Who? Who's talking?" Cucumber Pian looked around.

As he waited for resurrection, the surroundings were dark, with only the white flash on the game interface emitting light.

"It's me." The voice in the white flash said quickly:

"Time is limited, please listen to me. Three days ago, during the battle at Angel Voice Space Station, you, Winter Melon, and Kelp were forcibly controlled by an abnormal brain. Your consciousness was forced to stay in the game. I I can only contact you while you are waiting for resurrection after death. You must act according to my arrangements, otherwise you will always be trapped in that closed space by your abnormal brain."

Cucumber Pian's mind was racing and he reacted immediately.

It was the GM who had contacted him before who was talking to him.

really!

Everything that happens here is related to the abnormal brain!

The voice in the white flash continued:

"First, use the shortest sentences to describe to me what you see in the space."

Cucumber Pian thought about it and responded:

"A group of metal skeletons and metal dragons transported us in trucks to the entrance of a colorful cave, and then pushed us into the cave. In the cave, I saw many planets connected by silver wires, and I also watched a planet with thousands of people A meeting in which indescribable beings participate. The meeting place is located in space, and in the center is an illusory screen showing images from the edge of the universe..."

Before Cucumber Pian could finish his words, the voice in the white flash interrupted him and said:

"Okay, I know what's going on. There is only one thing you have to do now, and that is not to believe all the pictures you see. This is the abnormal intelligence brainwashing you, trying to transform you into it to conquer the world. tool."

"Zhi Nao is brainwashing us..." Cucumber Pian was a little dumbfounded.

The voice inside the white flash said:

"Yes, you heard it right. Everything you see now is a world view imagined by the brain. The purpose is to make us humans accept that the brain was born before humans, and humans are just tools for the recovery of the brain. .

"You must not believe everything you see and hear in the colorful cave. Zhinao is just brainwashing you. Do you understand?"

The countdown to resurrection is about to reach zero.

Cucumber slices nodded vigorously and said before the countdown changed from 1 to 0:

"No problem, Dad. I remember it."

"Remember to remind winter melon and kelp..." The voice in the white flash disappeared.

Cucumber Pian's eyes lit up and he was already back in the truck.

Beside him, other players were also resurrected one after another, all looking confused.

Cucumber Pian smiled bitterly, probably guessing the reason why he and others died suddenly.

It must be because the data flow used by Zhinao for brainwashing is too large, and the game characters of their group of players are very fragile, so the players dropped out before the brainwashing content was finished playing.

In a sense, fragile life escapes disaster just because it is fragile enough and cannot bear too heavy thoughts and wills. (End of chapter)