Chapter 632

Eating is necessary, and the system is set to improve the difficulty.

But this is also the strangest place for an Yizhi.

From the experience of this copy, the difficulty has completely reached the boundary of ordinary difficulty. No matter how high it is, it is difficult. Other players might be caught by the zombies soon after the opening, not to mention the collection of food and equipment.

The opening is so difficult. Why should the system open the diet mode to improve the difficulty?

It has been mentioned that the difficulty of the copy has a rigid standard. No matter how powerful the system is, it is only an AI. Since it is an AI, it is impossible for him to resist the rules, but the copy it generates is obviously higher than the copy of ordinary difficulty, which is very unusual.

Is another unscientific guy interfering with the copy?

Thinking of the last copy of the zombie, an Yizhi guessed secretly.

There is a possibility, but it is very low.

If it is interfered by something, the system will never give up. Even if it does not directly call the name of the player, it will give the player explicit and implicit tips through various clues. An Yizhi remembers very clearly that he did not find any trace of an unscientific guy in this copy along the way.

Abnormal setting of the system

An Yizhi seems to have caught a glimmer of aura, but it seems to be less meaningful.

"You can use the dressing room next door. There are some spare uniforms. Although they don't look good, they are at least better than wearing wet clothes."

Colin's words directly interrupted Ann Yizhi's thoughts, but he was right. It was time to change clothes.

It can be said that people have been walking to the museum in the rain. They are almost soaked all over. Only the backpack has the waterproof function to keep the items inside dry, otherwise they can't even make a torch.

Fortunately, the system sets the copy time in summer. Although it's uncomfortable in the rain, it can endure it. If it is in autumn, the four people will be attached with a sick debuff by the system.

I feel that if it's a difficult copy, the system will do so. Coupled with sneezing from time to time, players don't even have time to wipe their noses and are chased by zombies.

——Such a bad system can definitely do it!

The dressing room is also divided into men and women. An Yi pointed out that she wanted to be with Lin Linglin, but she was pushed away by her wife:

"Go, fill in what mess."

"It's not that I haven't seen it. I'm ashamed."

"Do you think you can see it in this case?"

“……”

With the ability of systematic harmony, an Yi pointed to the side, and Lin Linglin couldn't even take off her clothes.

The little girl named Miranda turned her eyes, took Lin Linglin's hand and said with a smile:

"Sister, let me help you."

Lin Linglin didn't refuse. They walked into the dressing room together.

Ann Yizhi and Lin Linglin know this. Miranda wants to see if Lin Linglin has anything bitten by a zombie, especially the hands and feet wrapped in fox skin.

After all, zombie films are so popular. Now, at least it's not stupid to guess what happened.

Tut, this little girl is really thoughtful.

Compared with her, Colin didn't seem to have so many ideas. He led three players to the men's dressing room, found some new uniforms from the cabinet, and then left.

The three players took off their coats and pants and revealed

What they wear when they enter the game.

In order to prevent the possibility of gay, even players of the same sex can't see each other's fruit body. It's like seamless switching, which directly reveals the clothes players wear when creating characters, although they don't wear anything in the eyes of NPC.

Lush grass on the plains and the high school uniform, which are more than the safety of the family, are much more focused on the grass. He has a half sleeved shirt on his upper part, and the four part of his lower body is like a hot pants.

I don't want to be treated as a woman. As a result, I dress like a big man in women's clothes

An pointed to him and compared his thumb, showing his shining white teeth:

"Grass, your legs are so beautiful."

“……”

Lush grass on the plains, but I am not happy to leave the grass.

"Of course it's beautiful. Every sports meeting will attract all the girls in the school to see his long-distance running legs."

The brave man was invincible. Anyway, he was never welcomed by girls at school, because every time his sister came to him, she wanted him to help deliver love letters.

"You've had enough..."

–‐‐——–‐‐——

After the gay change of clothes, the three came out wearing obviously ill fitting security uniforms, at least better than the wet clothes.

Compared with them, Lin Linglin is much more heroic and can almost be a model on the publicity poster.

At this time, the players just saw a middle-aged man in a white coat with messy hair, which was almost as good as the shape from Nigu, arguing with Colin.

He should be max, the researcher Colin mentioned.

"I said, don't take your fantasy seriously. I won't take risks for that kind of thing!"

"Fantasy? You call it fantasy?!"

Max's voice was thin and high. It sounded neurotic. No wonder Colin said he was crazy.

"That was my greatest achievement. I solved an eternal mystery! I must publish it in my name!"

"Enough! Don't you see what's going on outside? I won't kill you for your false name."

The two quarreled more and more loudly. Miranda, who followed Lin Linglin out, hurriedly said:

"Be quiet! Do you want to attract them!"

Although she was the youngest, she seemed quite authoritative. This sentence directly shut them up, but they still stared at each other like cockfighting.

"Well, can I ask what happened?"

An Yizhi intervened.

"Of course, the madman wants us to publish a nonsense paper for him."

"Hey, shit? Wait until you finish high school."

Max glanced at Ann, and his eyes swept around, as if he could look up and down one by one. With his slightly crazy temperament, no wonder Colin said he was a crazy guy.

"It seems that you are at least a civilized man."

Who knows where he saw it.

Sorry, an Yizhi only graduated from high school

"Let's give play to the great system of democracy and vote."

He turned around, walked up to everyone and raised his hands like conducting a concert.

"Please raise your hand if you agree."

As a result, no one moved, and the scene was once very embarrassing.

"Er... There seems to be something wrong, but it doesn't matter. I have one vote."

"Enough! You..."

The brave man stopped Colin who was about to beat Max on his sleeve:

"Violence can't solve all problems. At least let us know what's going on?"

In fact, players are still confused about their conflict. It sounds like Max wants to publish a research report, but Colin is unwilling to take the risk because it is too dangerous outside.

Maybe it's a mission?

An Yi touched his chin and thought that since entering this copy, except that the main task was activated once at the beginning, it has not been updated or activated any branch tasks since then.

"Oh, yes, yes, I said how can no one support my great behavior? I didn't explain it."

Max shivered and took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms and was about to light them, but seeing Miranda's disgusting expression, he had to shrug and put them back.

"I am a researcher who studies ancient books, and my research has achieved key results."

He said triumphantly that although he was quite thin, his eyes glittered:

"So, what is it?"

"Prophecy, I deciphered an ancient book with prophecy on it."

There are many prophecies left in ancient times, such as the push back map of the Chinese dynasty, and then the hundred poems of France. However, prophecy can only be said to be true or false. Some are indeed coincidental, while others are far fetched.

But

What's so magical about a prophecy?

"Wait, I'll get it."

With that, Max ran back to the room, and then ran back at the same speed. It can be seen that he really wants to show off. An Yizhi can understand this. He is also this virtue.

"I cracked the Voynich manuscript that has not been solved so far."

"Are you sure?"

This book is a real one. It is a Book identified as the 15th century by carbon 14. The content is all written in cipher words with incomprehensible pictures.

That's not graffiti. Linguists have found that the words have very strict logic, and handwriting experts have confirmed that the people who wrote this book clearly know what they are writing, rather than graffiti.

(please Baidu for details)

"Of course... I mean, of course!"

Max showed the people a stack of bound paper. It was a photocopy of Voynich's manuscript. After all, the original was kept in Yale University and could not be taken out casually.

"This is a prophecy, which accurately records our current situation, such as here."

He opened a lot of pages full of strange words, pointed to one of them and said:

"Here are detailed descriptions of those zombies outside. They are tireless, aggressive, have certain organizational ability, and can only attack humans."

"These are all things you imagined and made up according to the actual situation."

Colin doesn't think so. Indeed, no one can understand it anyway. It's very possible for Max to point to a piece of nonsense.

"I'm not talking nonsense!"

"But you only translated this paragraph, and others don't understand it at all. How can you prove that you cracked it?"

"This... I need research materials at home..."

Facing Colin's question, Max hesitated a little.

Finally, he stamped his foot and said quickly:

"Well, well, I'll tell you, but you can't rob my achievements!"

He continued to brush the pages of the book, turned to a page with a star chart, and said:

"I really need time and research materials at home to fully analyze it, but I can understand this part. It says' when the real God comes back, he will send their messengers to clean up the world polluted by human beings. The so-called messengers are zombies."

Colin still didn't believe it and showed disdain.

"What I said is true! It says that loss is afraid of water, so when human beings are cleaned up, God will use floods to eliminate all effects and restart the whole earth!"

"Have your big dream."

"Wait, you say zombies are afraid of water?"

Ann quickly interrupted. What Max said made him aware of a clue.

Zombies are afraid of water. Only those who run outside and see that zombies don't move after they are submerged in the water know. How does a researcher who has been hiding in the library since the zombie crisis know?

Do you mean

Is that really a prophecy?