After returning home, I felt inexplicably relaxed.
I don’t know if it’s because of the warm lighting or the soft sofa.
The whole person relaxed. There were many things he wanted to say but he didn't want to say them anymore. He just wanted to go back to bed and have a good sleep at this moment.
At this time, Cheng Ye suddenly understood why Wei Shengan liked to sleep so much.
Yes, tired.
The endless, pervasive exhaustion fills the sky and the fields.
The characters in those copies.
No matter how many times you tell yourself it's false, you can still feel it has flesh and blood.
They seemed no different from themselves.
They are all living people with their own thoughts and ideas.
Cheng Ye took a long breath and walked to the sofa.
Even though every cell in his body was clamoring for rest, he still wanted to finish things first.
The fat man was very excited. He didn't feel tired at all. He was full of vitality and ran to the refrigerator to get a Coke with great interest.
While taking it, he turned his head: "Boss, do you want to drink?"
Cheng Ye nodded.
The fat man came back happily holding two cans of Coke.
First open one bottle and pass it to Cheng Ye, then open your own bottle.
Cheng Ye took the coke and took a sip.
The cool and sweet taste exploded in my mouth, and I felt a little better.
Sweets can really make you feel happy.
[Ding, you have a new email. 】
Ten minutes ago, Cheng Ye sent an email to Wei Sheng'an, asking him to go home and talk about the copy.
The one who can send him an email should be Weishengan.
Cheng Ye opened the email.
"Wait for me for another ten minutes."
Cheng Ye raised his eyebrows. In his impression, Wei Sheng'an was rarely busy.
He is like the evil capital.
The workers are diligent and diligent.
He, sit back and enjoy the success.
I have so much free time all day long that I feel like I don’t do anything else except sleeping and watching movies.
I don't know what he is busy with now.
"Weisheng An said he still has ten minutes." Cheng Ye said to the fat man after reading the email.
The fat man didn't care and nodded.
In just a short while, he had finished a can of Coke. Now he stood up and walked towards the refrigerator: "Boss, do you want more?"
Cheng Ye shook his head: "I don't want it anymore. If you drink like this... isn't it bad for your health?"
The fat man said cheerfully: "It's okay, boss, here we can only die in the dungeon. Time in the main city is like suspended, which can repair all our health problems."
Cheng Ye frowned slightly after hearing this, his eyes dim and unclear.
He thought of many people sunbathing in the square.
Indeed, the ability to repair is there.
As long as you are not shattered to pieces, as long as you still have a breath, you can always survive.
So...is that an explanation?
We start from entering this game, which is also a piece of data.
We just exist here like data.
So everything can be returned to the beginning.
It’s not really recovery.
Just...reading files...
We start from the moment we enter this game.
It's already archived.
Then, can we go back to the past...
Back to when the game didn't start...
Cheng Ye lowered his eyes and heard his heartbeat suddenly jump.
Yeah...most likely.
Fatty didn't notice the change in the expression on Cheng Ye's face at all.
He drank another bottle of Coke in a hurry.
Very satisfying on a hot day.
At this time, the door rang and Wei Shengan came back.
He walked to the hall, looked at Cheng Ye and Wei Sheng'an sitting on the sofa, smiled mysteriously, and said with a sly look in his brown eyes: "I have a very interesting game, do you want to participate?"
The fat man became interested as soon as he heard it, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Cheng Ye looked helpless at the fat man and asked, "What game?"
Wei Sheng'an took out a Coke from the refrigerator as usual: "It's a very interesting game."
He repeated, then turned around and stared at Cheng Ye, with a slight joke in his eyes: "I have a chance for us to visit Yongye."
The fat man was stunned for a moment.
Cheng Ye didn't feel much.
He has not visited the other districts in Yongzhou, and he has no interest in Yongye.
If other districts are domestic tourism, then going to Yongye is at best an overseas trip.
What could be different?
He was too lazy to go shopping all day long.
The fat man suddenly thought of Chu Yue.
If Cheng Ye can go to Yongye, then tell Chu Yue Ah Hui and the others in advance...
Make an arrangement...
Will Cheng Ye think of something on his own?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help it. He was a person who couldn't hide things, so he said loudly: "Go, go! I'm going."
Wei Sheng'an glanced at Fatty and said nothing.
Cheng Ye was interested but not interested.
But seeing how excited the fat man was, he nodded: "Go ahead, there's nothing wrong anyway."
"Aren't you going to continue downloading the dungeon?" Wei Shengan said with a smile.
Cheng Ye thought for a while and told Wei Sheng'an his questions.
There seems to be something wrong with his copy, which is different from others.
Wei Shengan frowned after hearing this.
Indeed, there was human interference in Cheng Ye's copy.
It was as if someone wanted him dead, but for some reason couldn't kill him openly.
We can only let Cheng Ye seek death as much as possible within the rules.
Why is this?
But the fat man didn't take it seriously. He thought it was normal.
The game has always been fair, and if you try it again as your boss, the system will certainly feel something is wrong.
This is an obvious mismatch between strength and level, so it is natural to try to make it more difficult for him.
There are so many outrageous reasons.
However, he couldn't say anything.
The fat man looked at Wei Sheng'an, then at Cheng Ye, and thought for a moment, why not interrupt them?
"Boss, didn't you want to talk about the copy? I've been waiting for a long time."
"Boss?" Wei Sheng'an raised his eyebrows and looked at the fat man.
Why is it so uncomfortable?
The fat man nodded and said matter-of-factly: "Yes, boss, isn't he the most suitable to be the boss among us?"
Microsheng was temporarily stuck.
Also, with his sixteen or seventeen-year-old appearance, he is not suitable to be a boss.
Moreover, the boss has so much work to do, and he has no interest in being the boss.
He's just a little unhappy...
Unhappy... This damn fat guy was obviously a newcomer, how could he be more familiar with Cheng Ye than me?
After thinking about it, Wei Shengan said coldly: "You live in my house and you get 3,000 points a month."
The fat man was stunned and was about to say something.
Wei Sheng'an continued: "You also drank two bottles of Coke from me, which is worth 3,500 points."
"You sell a bottle of Coke for 250 yuan! You are robbing money!" The fat man quit immediately and shouted filial piety.
Wei Sheng felt more at ease: "Yes, 250."
Fatty: "..."
The fat man muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it okay if I can't help you..."
Wei Shengan was noncommittal, his expression cold.
Cheng Ye looked funny. When did Wei Sheng'an become so childish?
But yes, he is still a child after all.
"Okay, let me talk about the fourth level dungeon." Cheng Ye interrupted them with a smile.
Wei Sheng sat down and nodded slightly.
The fat man was a little angry, but as soon as Cheng Ye opened his mouth, he sat down, like a loyal puppy.
Cheng Ye recalled for a while and began to say: "My copy is a bit special... When I opened my eyes, I arrived at an orphanage. It was very strange inside. The children slept like pigs at night, and the teachers were also very strange. What's even more strange is that , this orphanage plays a game every week. This game is full of bloody violence and does not look like a game that children would play at all..."
Wei Sheng'an's expression gradually became serious, and he leaned forward slightly, listening to Cheng Ye's words more carefully.
Cheng Ye slowly recounted everything he discovered.
Until I got to the point where I would lose my memory every time I came back.
Wei Sheng'an's expression became more serious, and he interrupted Cheng Ye: "You said, you will lose the memory of the last round?"
Cheng Ye didn't know why and nodded: "Yes, every time I restart it, I only have the current memory."
"Don't you think it's strange?" Wei Sheng'an asked.
At this level of difficulty, it doesn't look like a level 4 copy at all.
To realize that you have no memory of the previous game when you play a level 4 dungeon for the first time requires extremely strong acumen for the game.
But……
Cheng Ye is just a newcomer.
Cheng Ye nodded and said, "This is also where I am confused."
So he made an excuse for this copy, because all the parties involved were like this.
After each round of treatment, the memory of the last treatment is lost.
You will gradually get used to it from round to round of treatment.
Since he is one of them, it is normal for him to lose his memory like them.
But……
This is just the reason I found for the game.
Just like Wei Sheng'an said.
The difficulty of this level 4 dungeon is so strange.
After he came out, he suddenly realized this problem.
It stands to reason that if such a difficulty is set at level four, what should we do with level five, level six dungeons, or even levels seven, eight, and nine in advanced dungeons?
This is obviously too much.
Not long after Weishengan, he suddenly turned his head to the fat man: "What is your second level copy?"
"Ah?" He was suddenly called. The fat man couldn't react. After confirming that he was indeed being called, he thought for a moment and answered honestly: "My copy is very simple. It is to help a woman pass the final exam. First."
"As long as he gets first place in the exam?" Wei Sheng'an asked with a frown.
The fat man nodded.
He didn't know what was going on.
Why did Wei Sheng'an and Cheng Ye suddenly become serious.
He thought for a moment and added: "She seemed to find out later that I had to help her, so she often threatened me with tears to do other things..."
"It's not important." Wei Sheng'an interrupted the fat man and asked, "Is it okay to help her get the first place in the exam and give her the answers directly or help her cheat?"
The fat man nodded blankly: "Okay, I just stole the answer from the office and gave it to her."
"Every time I do it again it's because she keeps crying, until I have no choice but to do it again."
Fatty tried to complete the copy.
His copy is also very troublesome, okay?
God knows how many times he started the test again because he couldn't bear the other person's crying, and finally just stole the test paper and left.
"Your task is too simple." Wei Sheng'an said calmly.
His tone sounded like he was stating a fact.
Cheng Ye also nodded.
Indeed... too simple.
Anyway, no matter how many strings the fat guy tries to put on it.
But his copy really just helped a girl get first place in the class.
It's very easy.
Besides, even cheating is not a violation.
If this was the case, Cheng Ye might just fill in the answer sheet for her during the exam and write her name in and hand it in.
Anyway, as long as the first place is enough.
The difficulty of this second-level copy is obviously incomparable with the difficulty of his previous second-level copy.
The difficulty of his copy is obviously higher than others.
Why……
Cheng Ye exuded an aura that would keep strangers away from him.
The air pressure in the entire room faintly decreased.
There seemed to be a huge block of ice in the center of the house, constantly emitting cold air.
Wei Sheng'an is thoughtful.
But he has a good attitude.
Maybe he was used to being lazy. He just tensed up, stretched out and teased Cheng Ye lazily: "Yi Xi admires you very much."
Cheng Ye smiled half-heartedly: "I thank him for his love."
"You have to be careful yourself." Wei Sheng'an thought for a moment and combined it with what Cheng Ye had said to him before.
"The difficulty of your dungeon is uncertain. I used to ask you if you want to upgrade the difficulty, but now the single-player dungeon mode... is still under testing..."
The meaning in Wei Sheng'an's words is self-evident.
Cheng Ye understood immediately.
Yes, "Purgatory" is still in testing.
There are countless reasons for the game to improve the difficulty of the dungeon.
For example: We set the difficulty according to each person's strength.
Like bullshit.
Even more shamelessly, there may be a more official answer: "There is no problem with the difficulty of our dungeon. Players are asked to focus on playing the game seriously."
The corners of Cheng Ye's mouth twitched.
It seems that it is better for him not to place single-player copies in the near future.
This time he was lucky enough to survive.
Who knows what more outrageous things will happen next time.
"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's continue to study the level 4 dungeon. Since it is more difficult, we little fat guys can go crazy and grind the level 4 dungeon after explaining it." Wei Sheng said calmly, regaining his tired expression. look.
The fat man was a little unhappy when he heard this. He said, "How am I small? How am I small?"
Wei Sheng'an raised his eyebrows: "Wherever you want to go, that's where you want to go."
The fat man felt even more aggrieved when he heard this. Why was this young man always against him? He opened his mouth and wanted to fight back.
Cheng Ye came out to smooth things over: "Okay, let's talk about the dungeon first."
He recounted what happened when he learned that this was the last game and that he had died four times.
Because he knew it was the last game, he became extremely cautious.
In all his actions, he basically followed his second instinct.
Because he believed that in the first four times, he must have acted according to his first instinct.
He did so, but failed.
So for the last time, all his actions were the opposite.
Because of this, he endured his temper and searched bit by bit.
He spoke very slowly, clearly and logically, and said things in an orderly manner.
At this time, Wei Sheng'an showed a strange expression.
He sat up straight, with a faint smile on his face.
"However, I have a question."
"How did you realize that you had no chance?"
"In other words, how are you so sure that this is your last time?"
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