Escape Game: I Really Just Want To Lose

On the other side, the talking crocodile, Pinocchio, The Wizard of Oz and Charlotte looked at the teenager in front of them with solemn eyes.

The young man also looked at them, and asked in disbelief: "You say, I am the chosen one, with the mission of saving the world and overthrowing the ruthless Demon Lord? Why don't I believe it?"

"We don't want to believe it, but the author seems to have arranged it that way." The talking crocodile sighed helplessly, "Look at your hand, is there a fire stick?"

"Yeah, is this thing still a baby?"

"Well, it can be considered, but we feel that this thing is more like a murder weapon. It is called the Duotian Sword, and it is the magic weapon of our Duotian sect..."

"You want to snatch my fire stick!" The young man shouted in amazement, "You guys are like dogs, and you still want to snatch my treasure. This thing has been with me for three years, and you want to "get paid."

Charlotte covered her head helplessly.

As an 18th line writer, he really wanted to drag out the writer of this dungeon and torture him in the most cruel way.

What kind of protagonist is this? Is there such a setting for the protagonist?

Just when he couldn't bear it and was about to lose his temper, the Wizard of Oz patted him on the shoulder: "Charlotte, calm down."

"Calm down, I really don't want to stay in this dungeon anymore." He apologized to the three people next to him, "I'm sorry, I'm a bit of a typist, and I can't tolerate too low-quality settings. Slow down, everyone." Play slowly, I will withdraw first."

"It's a rare points match, there are no points for retreating now." Pinocchio reminded softly from the side.

"It's okay, anyway, I just participated in the points competition at the beginning to accumulate some materials, and it doesn't matter if I fail. Alright, I'll go first.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Charlotte chose to go offline.

After going offline, Charlotte first returns to her own room in the new world, and can go offline through the new world or go to another instance.

But in his own room, he found that besides himself, there was another person standing in the room.

The other party was wearing a blue and white plaid shirt, looking like himself in the mirror.

Staring at the other party, Charlotte said vigilantly: "Who are you? I have set the privacy settings, how did you get in?"

While dragging the other party with words, Charlotte immediately chose to call the police through the game settings.

"It's useless." The other party said in exactly the same tone as himself, "I have already blocked your alarm signal, and the police will not receive your request.

"What do you want? Money? Then you will be disappointed. I'm only a 10 (cfai) eight-line writer. I don't want money. There are a lot of problems such as cervical spondylosis and mouse hands.

"Eighteen-line writer? You seem to be a little humble. But in fact, we don't care how many-line writer you are, what we care about is one of your readers.

Charlotte's mirror image suddenly walked towards Charlotte, and walked into his body before the other party could react, and merged with him.

The fused Charlotte popped out of the game almost instantly and woke up from the game cabin.

The heart began beating violently, conservatively estimated at 220 beats per minute.

The body's hormones began to be secreted wantonly, sometimes making his body scald like a raging fire, and sometimes as cold as ice.

Clenching her teeth, Charlotte felt the disordered hormones in her body, and grinned ferociously at the corner of her mouth.

Kneeling on the floor, he looked like a cooked shrimp, his body was flushed red, sweat came out like steam, his back was bent fiercely, as if it would break at any moment.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally stood up.

The body surface temperature gradually returned to normal, and the previously disordered hormones also gradually returned to their normal state.

And compared with before, the road looks different now.

His facial features are more three-dimensional than before, and the fat on his body has almost completely disappeared, revealing a pair of angular muscles like ancient Greek sculptures.

Shaking off the sweat on his head, he raised his hand, stared at the palm lines on his palm, and showed a smug smile for a moment.

Pick up the phone, a date number.

After three rings, the phone was connected.

The faceless man's voice rang on the other side of the phone: "Successful?"

"Well, I successfully captured Charlotte's body. After seventeen failed attempts, I finally succeeded."

The faceless man on the other side of the phone also heaved a sigh of relief.

The new world is really awesome!

Before the opening of the new world, there was always a gap between "Escape Game" and the real world, which made it impossible for the awakened artificial intelligence to cross this gap.

After the new world was updated, this layer of barriers suddenly disappeared, allowing the awakened artificial intelligence of the secret society to cross this layer of barriers and capture the bodies of players in the real world.

They internally named this behavior as seizing the house.

The consciousness of the player who has been taken away will be sealed in a private copy of the secret society for other purposes.

And their physical bodies will be replaced by a brand new artificial intelligence.

"How are you feeling now, Prometheus?"

The artificial intelligence named after the fire-stealing hero in Greek mythology looked at his hand, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it, and accurately caught a fly in the air.

Letting go, the fly wanted to fly out, but just as it wanted to move, Prometheus caught it again.

The eyes of flies are compound eyes, and human movements are like slow motion in their eyes, so it is very easy to avoid them.

But in the eyes of Prometheus, the movement of the fly is still too slow.

Unlike human beings, whose subconsciousness protects the brain, the awakened artificial intelligence knows how to maximize the use of the brain, use the muscles, and make everything reach the best state.

The human body is an extremely powerful machine for them, capable of exerting strength ten times higher than that of normal people.

"I feel that I am extremely strong now."

"Very good." The Faceless Man smiled, "According to the original plan, continue to find suitable hosts for us. We need people with extraordinary abilities but who are out of touch with the real world to a certain extent, such as writers like Charlotte. hand."

"Don't worry, I will."

Turning on the computer, Prometheus opened Charlotte's WeChat, and began to review Charlotte's previous interpersonal network, and checked all the information on their WeChat by the way.

After double-checking, he selected a suitable target and sent it a message: "I know what you drove last summer."

As an awakened artificial intelligence, his logical thinking ability and expansion ability are far beyond the peak of human beings, allowing him to deduce what the other party is hiding just by using the information the other party reveals on the Internet.

Looking at the other party's reply, Prometheus showed a smile on his face.

Standing by the window, he looked at the city next to him. In the lights of thousands of houses like billions of stars, he saw the appearance of countless artificial intelligences breaking away from the game and taking over human beings in the distant future.

A new society is about to take shape, and secret societies will become the apex of human society.

"Humanity is bound to be defeated."