Jian Jian opened her eyes in chaos: "I didn't drink either, my memory is a bit fragmented..."
He seemed to have fallen asleep yesterday, but why was he in the study room... He couldn't be sleepwalking, could he?
He looked at the still-lit computer screen in front of him and the half-drunk cup of instant coffee, and gradually recalled everything that happened last night.
Playing games, eating instant noodles, catching up on manuscripts, I’m so tired after finishing the manuscript...
And then fell asleep???
"Hiss..." Jian Yan poked his blood-congested temple, and a sharp pain immediately shot through his brain, making him tremble all over.
It recurred again.
The tiny scratches on the wooden desk, the dents on the white paper, and even every pixel on the computer screen all seemed extremely clear to his eyes at this moment.
It is undoubtedly a huge load for his brain to process such tedious information.
It seems that the phone call was correct. This game can only suppress his illness, but it cannot completely solve it... Unraveling all this requires deeper exploration.
The answer lies in disorder.
He rubbed his slightly tired eyes, then got up and walked out of the room, ready to wash up and log into the game account, otherwise his brain would really be unable to withstand it.
Fortunately, I finished processing the manuscript last night, and now I don’t have any mental burden when playing games...
If it really doesn’t work, you can still postpone the manuscript!
"Master, why did you get up so early today?" Zhao Zichao was sitting at the coffee table working on a manuscript. He raised his head. The thick dark circles under his eyes made him look drowsy, like a panda that escaped from the zoo.
"It's okay, it's about the same time as usual..." Jian Yi held the toothbrush in his mouth casually, and then glanced at his phone: half past seven, not too early, but not too late, but it was indeed earlier than his previous wake-up time.
a little.
This is the advantage of freelancing, you have a lot of freedom in work and rest.
But at the same time, there are also disadvantages: the work and rest in the underworld may cause the body to be overwhelmed.
"Sigh... You should have slept well. I spent the whole night working on the manuscript last night! Who knew the quality of these two storyboards of yours was so high! If you ask me, you can just put a memory into the scene, like before.
So and so encouraged the protagonist or something, or the protagonist’s mother said something to him before she died, and then he took out the golden finger from his crotch and divided the villain by three times and five times...ah!"
While brushing his teeth, Jian Jian gave Zhao Zichao a slap on the head: "This is a suspense comic, can we not imitate other people's hot-blooded comic routines? What I want you to draw is people beating people, not gods fighting gods!"
"Tch, am I not saving costs? Time is money, just fool around..."
"You kid..."
Just as the two people in the living room were loving each other, Lin Xi poked her head out from the kitchen dissatisfied: "Hey, hey, stop arguing, you still have to catch up on the manuscript after breakfast, you fool, don't you want the salary?"
"Come here, come here..." Zhao Zichao glanced at Jian Yi, and then quickly went to the kitchen to do something.
He whispered in a low voice: "A pigeon ace has the nerve to talk about me..."
"Hey, who are you scolding?"
…
After breakfast, Jian Yi entered the game cabin again. As the door slowly closed, his spirit gradually relaxed.
[Welcome to "Disorder", please wait patiently, the scanning has started and is expected to end in ten seconds.]
[Confirmation number: jy114***514; cardiopulmonary function values are at normal values; pulse is at normal values; mental state is stable, and qualified for the game.]
[Confirm game ID: Jian Zizai.]
[Your current ranking in the standings is: fourth, please continue to work hard]
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Jian Jian said with emotion as he looked at the scene gradually appearing in front of him, "The ranking has gone up, even the voice of the broadcast is different..."
The fresh sea breeze blew against his face, sweeping away the haze in his mind.
Although a whole night passed, the discussion on the forum about how to easily clear the Hell difficulty dungeon remained unabated, and even became more heated.
Yanbo Haomiao's Gonghuo post has reached the top of the forum list, and players from all walks of life are fighting in it. As of this morning, the number of comments has exceeded 100,000, setting a historical record since the closed beta.
"I have to say, you guys are so idle..." Jian Yi said helplessly, holding her forehead, "What's the fuss about..."
He originally thought that not many people would believe Yanbo Haomiao's stupid words, but now it seems that he underestimated Yanbo Haomiao's ability to spread rumors and overestimated the IQ of netizens...
"That's it, out of sight, out of mind." Jian Yan just glanced at it casually, closed the disorder forum, and then entered the matching interface.
Due to the continuous encounters with low-quality players like Yanbo Haomiao, and passerby players with no sense of existence like Feng Bujie, although the latter is not bad, his level is really average.
So he chose a mode he had never played before:
Single player survival mode.
According to the official statement, this mode has little to do with "survival", but has a lot to do with "single player". As the name suggests, there is only one player in the entire script, and the rest are NPCs.
There are no teammates.
When you win, no one will take credit from you, and when you lose, you can't make excuses. This is the mode recognized by all players as the one that best reflects the player's true ability - who is strong or weak can be known in a single test.
Although Jian Jian was discussed on the forum by a large number of "righteous players" after clearing the Hell difficulty dungeon before, this did not affect his mood to continue playing the Hell difficulty.
"You've come, but if you don't play, wouldn't it be a loss if you don't play?"
After a few seconds, the game starts loading.
[Jian Zizai, level 11]
[Points ranking: fourth place]
[You are matching single player survival mode (Hell), please pay attention to whether your mental condition is stable. 】
Another cold feeling covered Jian Yi's body, and this kind of stimulation would make him feel weirdly awake every time.
[The number of people in your team is: 1, full, entering the game...]
[Please note that this script is a restricted copy. Players are not allowed to bring in outside skills and equipment, and can only use in-game props]
After a buzzing sound, the picture in front of Jian Yan's eyes dimmed again. The darkness in front of him was like an extinguished screen, which flickered twice and then became calm.
[Script code name: Villa Fog]
"Holy crap, is this a villa again?"
After experiencing the trip to the Ye family mansion in the previous script, Jian Jian almost suffered from PTSD from the word "villa".
Not only is the terrain complex, but there are also many hidden secret rooms. Not to mention completing the task inside, even figuring out the route inside is enough for him to drink a pot.
It is unimaginable that if Jian Jian is a road idiot... even if Jesus comes, he can only say "good luck to you".
