Chapter 16 The source of resentment is myself

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After sending the courier boy away, Lu Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief.

The death of this company came earlier than expected...

But there is no way, for the sake of material, some sacrifices have to be made. He has even played the role of a tree, so what else is there to be afraid of?

Lu Zhixing took out the disguise props he had prepared in advance: brand new masks of different colors, caps and sweatshirts.

He didn't dare to wear the clothes he wore before, so he planned to find a used clothes donation place to donate them later, so that the corpses could be destroyed and traces would be eliminated to avoid future troubles.

Of course, after changing to different colors of masks and peaked caps, he still has the possibility of being recognized. After all, his body shape will not change much, but in any case, this kind of disguise is better than not doing it. .

After being fully armed, Lu Zhixing got into his wheelchair and tried to turn the wheel.

Not to mention, it's quite flexible and not too strenuous.

He tried walking around the living room, but after all, the area of ​​the living room was too small and he couldn't use it.

At this moment, he saw the performance progress bar of the "paralyzed patient" in his field of vision grow slightly, and a +1 number also popped up in the points column.

it works!

Lu Zhixing tried it before. He tried lying on the sofa and browsing his mobile phone, or lying on the bed trying to act like a high paraplegic, but it was no use, and the progress of the performance did not increase at all.

Apparently this "playing game of life" was very smart and easily saw through his disguise.

Want to complete role-playing tasks so easily? That's wishful thinking.

So Lu Zhixing also knew that for these rewards, he would probably have to die a few more times.

"Get out!"

Lu Zhixing looked in the mirror and confirmed that his disguise was basically in place, so he walked out in a wheelchair.

As a result, the threshold of his home immediately stumped him.

“One, two, three, let’s go!

“One, two, three, let’s go!

"I can't go...but I can't get there!"

Lu Zhixing was speechless. The threshold of the security door in the rental house was not very high in the first place, and he would not even notice it when he came in and out. But after changing to a wheelchair, it seemed like an insurmountable obstacle.

The wheels stuck firmly on it every time, and I couldn't get over it even with a lot of effort.

At this time, Lu Zhixing wanted to stand up and push the wheelchair over, but after thinking about it, he decided against it.

There will definitely be various obstacles outside, and you may even encounter steps. You can't just encounter a "medical miracle" once, right?

That would be too strange!

If it is a real wheelchair person, it may not be that noticeable when walking on the road; but if a wheelchair person stands up and pushes the wheelchair every time he walks, the picture will be too beautiful to be noticed at all.

"Since you have decided to play the role of a wheelchair user, you must play it to the end!"

Lu Zhixing made up his mind and gritted his teeth.

"Click", it's over!

"It's okay, it's okay. It's mainly a matter of skill. It's not as difficult as I thought."

Lu Zhixing stretched out his arms to lock the door with difficulty, preparing to leave the community and go around the nearby streets for a while.

He didn't encounter any new challenges in the community. When he was cleaning up the rental house before, he used a truck to move a lot of large goods, so he was familiar with the barrier-free routes in the community.

Just after arriving on the street, Lu Zhixing quickly encountered a new and serious problem.

At least 70% of the people on the street were paying attention to him!

Lu Zhixing was puzzled: "Why do I feel that my return rate is higher now than when I was playing the role of a tree? This is unscientific..."

These looks made him feel uncomfortable, as if he was running naked on the street.

He could even figure out some of their inner thoughts through their gazes.

"This young man is in a wheelchair at such a young age. How pitiful he is."

"Is this young man paralyzed? You can't tell."

"Why do you still have to go out and cause trouble for others? Why don't you just stay at home when your leg is lame?"

Lu Zhixing originally just wanted to take a leisurely walk and collect his acting points, but the eyes everywhere made him feel uncomfortable. He unconsciously speeded up his hand movements, trying to get out of the sight of these people.

Before long, my arms were already a little sore.

“Sitting in a wheelchair is quite tiring, it’s not any easier than walking…

"It's also possible that my arm hasn't gotten used to it yet. Once I get used to it, it should be a lot easier.

"...Forget it, I'd better not get used to it."

Lu Zhixing left the community in a wheelchair and subconsciously walked towards a less crowded place. Finally, more than ten minutes later, he came to a relatively quiet street.

Hiding behind a big tree for a moment, I was finally able to breathe.

"It's strange. Why are people all over the street looking at me? Is it such an exaggeration...

"Wait, is it related to that skill?"

Lu Zhixing suddenly thought of something, and he quickly expanded the game panel in his field of vision to check the skills of the role-playing target "Paralyzed Patient".

[Playing Skill 3 - Keen Perception: Your ability to perceive the outside world is fully enhanced. 】

"I see, this is more of a DEBUFF (negative effect) than a skill!"

Going out on the street in a wheelchair will attract many people's attention, but it doesn't give people a feeling of no escape.

The reason why Lu Zhixing felt that everyone on the road was looking at him and could even vaguely guess their inner thoughts was obviously because this acting skill comprehensively enhanced his ability to perceive the outside world.

"Damn, this role-playing task is much more difficult than I thought!"

Although I was very social when I played the role of a tree before, it was over in less than an hour, so it was a short-term pain.

But this time the progress bar of the main mission was growing ridiculously slowly. Lu Zhixing went out for less than half an hour and the progress bar was less than 5%. How long would it take to complete the performance?

What's worse is that after Lu Zhixing found himself sleeping in this remote corner, the growth rate of the progress bar and points had slowed down, and even tended to stagnate.

This is reasonable. When playing a big tree, you can stick to a remote corner to play, because the big tree cannot walk originally; but it is different when playing a paralyzed patient. Even if they are in a wheelchair, they still have to live as usual. They generally don’t stay in the same place for long periods of time with nothing to do.

Lu Zhixing was helpless and had no choice but to turn his wheelchair again and walk to a nearby newsstand.

Sure enough, after buying two game software magazines and placing them on the wheelchair, the progress bar of the character started to grow again.

"Could it be that I have to perform in as many places as possible and perform non-repetitive performances so that the progress bar can go up quickly?

"Isn't this going to kill me?"

It was already difficult, but now with the negative state of "acute perception", every second of the role was torture.

"Hey, wait, it seems like there was a skill before?"

Lu Zhixing suddenly had an idea. He hurriedly opened the points mall and found the skill that he had previously called "only those with a grudge would spend 50 points to buy it."

[Playing skills-I am a tree (enhanced version): Empty your mind and clear all thoughts; remain still and stop all actions. (Enhancement effect: greatly reduce your presence.)]

Although this skill cannot be used as a permanent effect and can only be used when standing still, it is still very helpful in reducing the sense of presence.

For example, when taking the bus or subway, waiting for the elevator, or queuing outside... With this skill, you will feel much more comfortable.

"Okay, I'm the one to blame..."

Lu Zhixing looked at the 50 points he had just accumulated through social work, and silently pressed the "Redeem" button.





Friday.

Lu Zhixing took the design draft of "Ordinary Life" and came outside Professor He Cheng's office.

Professor He Cheng randomly checked only a dozen design drafts this time, and Lu Zhixing was very lucky to be one of them.

Of course, this was not because he was lucky, but because he had left a certain impression on Professor He Cheng in class, so he was given "special care".

Just when Lu Zhixing raised his hand to knock on the door, the door opened by itself.

He saw a boy from the same major push out the door, looking as dejected as a defeated rooster. He looked like he had been severely criticized by Professor He.

Lu Zhixing couldn't help but feel solemn: The person who came here is not good! Professor He is indeed not easy to fool.

But then I thought again, it seemed that I was the one who came.

Just as Lu Zhixing was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, someone suddenly walked quickly behind him, knocked on the door first and entered Professor He's office.

"Sorry, it's urgent. Please give me a way."

Although he said he was sorry, he actually didn't mean to apologize at all. Instead, he felt confident.

Lu Zhixing couldn't help but frown slightly. This man was probably in his thirties, wearing a suit and leather shoes. He didn't look like a student from Jinghai University.

But Lu Zhixing didn't care about this and just waited at the door for a while.

The person from Gasai came to Professor He with a smile on his face: "Professor He, I told you last time about the design draft of the game of the same name of "High School Show", I don't know about you..."

Professor He Cheng glanced at him impatiently, then took a document from the side: "It's done. I'll ask the student to send the electronic version to your email later."

The person in charge was smiling all over his face: "Okay, okay, I'll just say that this little thing is easy for you. I won't bother you for now, and you can continue your work. However, if there are any changes in the future, I have to ask you help……"

Professor He Cheng waved his hand: "I understand."

The people in Gasai left happily.

Professor He Cheng had already seen Lu Zhixing waiting at the door and raised his hand to signal him to come in.

Lu Zhixing walked to the door and handed over the design concept draft of "Ordinary Life": "Professor He, this is the game I designed, "Ordinary Life"."

He Cheng reached out and took it, and immediately felt the difference in weight.

"Um?"

He glanced at the first page and made sure that the font size of Lu Zhixing's document complied with the regulations and that there was no deliberate use of large fonts to make up the number of pages, and then he nodded slightly.

He had randomly checked the homework of six students before, but he was not satisfied with them all.

Not to mention how well the content is written, the word count alone is not up to standard!

Although the design concept draft does not need to complete all the detailed designs in the game, it also needs to have an overall and general explanation of the entire game.

What should be explained clearly must be explained clearly.

Just two to three thousand words, what is enough to write? I can’t even explain how to play the game!

Among the previous students, the one with the most words was only over 5,000 words. In He Cheng's opinion, it is far from the length that a design concept draft should have.

But just holding this document from Lu Zhixing, you can feel that it is several times richer than the content of the previous students. It has at least nearly 20,000 words!

This at least shows that Lu Zhixing has the most correct attitude and is the most prepared.

Of course, as to whether the 20,000 words are actually derived from water, you have to read the content to know.

Professor He Cheng began to look through the specific contents of the design draft.

But the more he looked, the more his brows wrinkled.