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Chapter 8 Portal

 Landing on the moon is difficult to say and easy to say.

Zhang Zicheng asked the system to hide the low-dimensional picture first, opened steam again, and selected a game called Transmission Gate.

The protagonist of the portal has a portal gun. As long as it shoots two roughly flat pieces of ground, a connected portal will be generated.

The teleportation gun bullets in the game have a range limit, but Zhang Zicheng already has a preliminary idea.

Since the system can select the landing point of the dimensionally reduced game character, it can first reduce the dimensionality of the game protagonist to the moon and fire a shot, then increase the dimensionality of the game protagonist back to the game, and then reduce the dimensionality to the earth again.

There should be no problem with this process, as long as the teleport gun in the game can still run in low dimensions.

Zhang Zicheng, who had learned many lessons, in order to ensure absolute safety, even found a lifeless low-dimensional experiment like he did when reducing Kratos' dimension.

But Zhang Zicheng suddenly remembered something: "Wait a minute, the moon seems to have no oxygen... Those people might not suffocate to death directly if they go to the moon."

As he spoke, he raised his head and asked: "Can the system reduce the dimensionality of the atmosphere in the game "God of War Omega"?"

System: [There is no air in this game.]

Zhang Zicheng was speechless, but thinking about it, although Kratos himself has various descriptions in the system, there is absolutely no inexplicable setting like "needs to breathe".

The game is the art of the lens, everything outside the lens is chaotic, and the plants in the game scene will certainly not produce carbon dioxide.

It is estimated that only games that truly set the existence of air can perform dimensionality reduction oxygen operations.

Zhang Zicheng immediately remembered a small game called "Hypoxia", in which the air settings are extremely detailed. Although it is still code in essence, what if the description in it is recognized as low-dimensional?
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He opened steam again, found the game on the store page and purchased it.

During this process, the fan of Zhang Zicheng's relatively high-end computer had begun to roar, and three games were running at the same time to keep the CPU running at nearly full capacity.

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While Zhang Zicheng was performing these operations, Simmons and others welcomed some sane survivors.

The appearance of these people can be called strange, so they are naturally curious about this strong man with a cold expression and a sharp ax that exudes cold air.

When the whole world is weird, normal becomes unique.

Just hearing Simmons' explanation, they all looked at each other in disbelief and whispered.

"You said...he is God?"

One of them, who looked like a mix of humans and snakes, asked in a hoarse voice.

Simmons shook his head tiredly and said: "No, this man is God's puppet walking in the world...and that voice should be God, right? Although I am not sure whether he can really solve all this, at least he is willing to take us first

Go and see the moon."

"So what if I go to the moon?"

In the crowd, a tall figure said in a loud voice: "I still remember that scholars said that the moon in the sky is as wide as the earth under our feet. Can you communicate with the earth?"

Simmons' one eye narrowed slightly, as if he was so sleepy that he would fall asleep in the next second, but he still managed to cheer up and said: "I don't know, but our situation can't get worse, and any option is worth a try."
This sentence made everyone present fall silent.

Several of them looked at Kratos with a hint of uneasy expectation and hope.

In the square, the corpse that had been killed by Kratos' ax quietly melted, and together with the blood flowing out of Simmons' body, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

It's just that everyone present was deep in thought and didn't take the smell seriously.

As the smell of blood drifted farther and farther, at a corner of an alley, a wild dog with frayed fur and exposed fangs sniffed and turned to look in the direction of the square.

"Hmm..." A hungry growl sounded from the wild dog's throat, and it slowly walked towards the square.

Just when it crossed the corner, exerted all its strength, and tried to speed up towards the direction of the smell of blood, a leather glove suddenly stretched out from the shadows and strangled the wild dog's throat, causing the wild dog to whimper uncontrollably.

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"Ouch!"

"Poof!"

The flesh and blood were torn apart by the rusty and dull boning knife, and blood spattered on the cloak of the hunter's uniform, but it was difficult to distinguish the color of the blood and the leather itself in the dark night.

The hunter with his face bandaged opened his mouth and drank the black blood flowing from the beast's stumps.

Then he threw away the corpse in his hand, spit out a cloud of white mist from his mouth, and looked in the direction of the square.

Under the brim of his tricorn hat, his silver-white pupils were exposed, but the original whites of his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, almost black.

"Blood... there must be more blood... before I can become an heir..."

Muttering in a low voice, the hunter lowered his head, dragging his heavy boning knife, and walked towards the square.

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At this time, Zhang Zicheng has completed the preparatory work and placed the protagonist of the game Portal next to Kratos.

Simmons and others felt their eyes dazzled when they saw a strange woman appearing next to this strong man.

This woman's whole body was stiff and her face was expressionless... Her face was expressionless, not as cold and hard as Kratos, but as dull as a wood carving, without any expression.

This is the protagonist of "Portal", Cher.

Cher and Kratos stand together, like the difference between a breathing wax figure and a puppet... Although they are both lifeless, it can be seen that they are completely made by different craftsmen.

This is...a new puppet?

Since it is a puppet, whatever it looks like is reasonable. Simmons and others did not dwell on this.

He was just curious, could this female puppet lead him and others to the moon?

What is she going to do? Can she fly? Even if she can fly, how can she carry so many people here?

At this time, Zhang Zicheng's voice was heard: "There is no air on the moon. You put on these oxygen masks first."

As he said that, a lot of breathing masks from the game "Anoxia" were scattered all over the floor.

Zhang Zicheng turned on the modifier to play the game. Although these masks were not connected to any device, they were directly modified at the code level to provide unlimited oxygen.

To be honest, Zhang Zicheng really didn't know if it would be useful, so he could only try his luck.

Anyway, if these people die, they will be resurrected by the moon...

When the others heard this and looked at each other in confusion, Simmons took a step forward, put on the mask, and then stood quietly, staring at Cher with the teleportation gun, waiting for the other party to send him to the moon.
Seeing Simmons' performance, the others followed the trend and picked up the masks... but a few of them mutated too much, and the masks couldn't be worn on their faces at all. Zhang Zicheng didn't notice this one.

Then Zhang Zicheng controlled Xue'er, pointed at the ground and pressed the shooting button. A ball of blue energy hit the ground, and an oval-shaped hole instantly appeared.

Before Simmons and the others could react, there was a violent roar of wind!

The atmosphere poured in crazily towards the vacuum moon, and its force was approximately equal to the pressure of atmospheric pressure. Such a huge and terrifying force made it impossible for people like Simmons to maintain their body shape, and they were instantly sucked in along with other debris and garbage in the square.

Get in!

Simmons felt like the world was spinning and he was completely unable to control his body as it was being carried away.

At that moment, the first reaction in his mind was actually - he had probably been swallowed by a monster again, right? The moon landing was just a huge mouth on the ground. How could this happen?

Maybe to the moon high in the sky.

Or is this some bad joke like 'the moon is heaven'?

In the unspeakable disappointment, Simmons felt light all over...

A sense of relief came from all the pressure on his body. After feeling the chaos of the heaven and earth hanging upside down, he regained his body's balance and stood on the earth with only a very small amount of strength.

Simmons was a little stunned by the endless gray land.

Is this hell?

He slowly raised his head and saw a dim star that he had never seen before in the endless darkness.

Simmons' Adam's apple twitched and his one eye trembled slightly, feeling unbelievable.

As a well-educated aristocrat and the mayor of a port city, Simons has undoubtedly seen the world's nautical charts.

The familiar land outline, the familiar coastline...the ice and atmosphere of the North and South Poles.

He has already guessed what that star means.

"That's...the land we live on?"

That is to say...

I am now on the moon that I have looked up to countless times in the past?

Is it that simple?

After falling into that cave, he was on the moon in just that moment?

Ridiculous.

That's ridiculous.

With this thought in his mind, a drop of blood slowly seeped out of Simmons's one eye.

The blood beads floated slowly in the oxygen mask, and fell to the bottom of the mask under the weak gravity of the moon.

At this time, Simmons kept warning himself not to have any illusions. All of this might not be true, and all of this might just be a prank by another evil god.

Only in this way could he suppress himself and stop kneeling on the ground so shamelessly, praying and wailing to the incredible god.


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