"So, I am also an ordinary person now?"

Wu Mingkong was a little dumbfounded about this, but it doesn’t matter, as an ordinary person, it would be too cold for him to swim in magma with his current physical fitness, but he would not swim in magma if he was fine, this would make his body more oppressed Yes, although it's useless.

"Heterogeneous Paradise, according to the world view in the cruise copy, any monsters who come to this world will be suppressed into human beings, and will be gradually assimilated?"

"So, this world isn't full of monsters, is it?"

Wu Mingkong couldn't help but feel a little crazy, the monster is wearing human skin, and with the passage of time, it will eventually turn into a human being.

Is it possible for people in this world to share a bed with a wife for more than ten years, but she is actually a Zerg queen, and a shy boyfriend might be a Lich King?

Thinking of this, Wu Mingkong couldn't help but wonder, if the child born is a pure human or a hybrid?

"So, what am I doing here?"

Looking at the target of the dungeon, I couldn't figure out what it meant, and felt a little helpless about it.

Just like the last Immortal Dao dungeon, he felt that there was a high probability that he quit the dungeon not by completing the dungeon goal, but because the server crashed and was kicked out.

"Forget it, stay here to digest the food." Wu Mingkong decided to just lie down and be a rich second generation of salted fish. Anyway, his main goal this time is to come in and digest the things in his stomach, otherwise he will be stuck. Throat eyes are not very good.

The discomfort is secondary. The main reason is that he can't continue to eat, which makes him feel that life has no meaning.

"You're awake, come, have some porridge." A male nurse came over with a bowl of porridge, a small dish of green vegetables and some pickles.

The smell is actually average.

"I don't have a good appetite, so let's avoid it." The main reason is that I was too nervous, otherwise Wu Mingkong could still eat it, the taste was mediocre, but Wu Mingkong didn't pick it up.

"Drink a little, just treat it as nourishing your stomach." The male nurse was also doing his duty. Seeing Wu Mingkong's tightly wrapped appearance, he didn't seem to be able to eat by himself. He picked up the spoon and scooped it up. He fed gruel to Wu Mingkong.

Everyone handed it to his mouth, so Wu Mingkong was rude and drank it in one gulp.

"You added sugar." Wu Mingkong smashed it, it was a little sweet, and it tasted quite appetizing.

The male nurse smiled: "Well, the little girl in the next bed likes to eat sweets, so I usually add some sugar to her."

Wu Mingkong turned his head and looked at the bed next to him, there was a black line at one end: "I said, can you stop scaring me, there is no one in the next bed."

As for the neat hospital bed, it doesn't look like someone.

"I was discharged from the hospital in the morning, and I subconsciously let you go when I served you porridge." The male nurse smiled, just like his big arms and round waist, but he also had a simple and honest temperament.

"Can we say the whole thing, just the half of what you said just now, I thought we were starting to act in ghost movies." Wu Mingkong said after taking another mouthful of porridge.

"You youngsters like to think about these gods and ghosts, thinking back then..."

With just such a sentence, the other party immediately opened up the conversation box, and while feeding the porridge, the other party happily told Wu Mingkong about various things when he was young. From these words, Wu Mingkong also discovered that this is also a prodigal son.

Later, Lang went to the hospital and was subdued by a tough female doctor. Now he is a middle-aged man working and earning money under the eyes of his wife. Oh, the other wife is Wu Mingkong's attending doctor, listening at the door of the ward.

At the beginning, my complexion was okay, as if today was a good day, until this person revealed his love affair after the talk, his complexion was as good as the bottom of the pot, but there is nothing to say about the concentration, Although the medical form in her hand had been deformed by the naked eye, in fact, no sound was made.

Wu Mingkong originally wanted to remind him of the other party's face, but the other party obviously didn't give him a chance and fed him porridge one bite at a time, which made Wu Mingkong a little embarrassed.

I wanted to wink at the other party, but the other party was obviously immersed in his own world, and he didn't notice Wu Mingkong at all. Wu Mingkong was helpless about this, and he didn't know whether his family was kneeling on durians, kneeling on keyboards, or retro. Windy washboard.

"cough~"

A clear coughing sound made the face of the male nurse who was talking about it stiff. From Wu Mingkong's point of view, a little sweat had already begun to ooze from his forehead. It seemed that he was really terrified.

"Go out first if you have nothing to do, I still need to check the patient's physical condition." The female doctor said in a business-like tone with a cold voice.

"I, I got it." The male nurse stammered a bit in his voice, he stiffly packed up the dishes and turned to leave. Wu Mingkong seemed to have seen the back of this middle-aged man who had experienced a lot of vicissitudes.

Especially at the moment when he and the female doctor were staggered, his legs seemed to be shaking?

"Come on, let me check it for you." The female doctor simply re-checked Wu Mingkong's bone healing: "Yes, the bone has recovered well, but it still needs rest."

This is of course Wu Mingkong's hands and feet. He doesn't have any problems at all, but it will be a lot of fun if he checks that there is no problem. After all, yesterday was a person who was so injured that he couldn't even eat by himself. Healed, isn't there a problem?

"I want to ask, how did you tell with the naked eye that my bones are recovering well?" Wu Mingkong thinks, this is probably fooling himself, you should at least take a few pictures of him, and then point to the pictures and say, Although it is true that he has tampered with, it is not the capital of your opening your mouth.

"Did you bump and fall?"

"No, how could this happen when I was lying on the hospital bed."

"That's it. You know that you are lying on the hospital bed, and you must be recovering. If there is anything wrong, just call someone." Then, the female doctor turned and left to inspect the patients in the next ward. .

Wu Mingkong always felt that she might not have planned to come in just now, but just happened to hear the male nurse telling him about his affair, so she came in under the name of the inspection to scare the male nurse?

"People in the city really know how to play." Wu Mingkong couldn't help but sighed with emotion.

"Little brother, what are you talking about?" The male nurse suddenly came in again, holding a box in his hand, and looked quite tall.

"It's nothing, I think you should worry about yourself. Is your family's tradition generally kneeling on durians or keyboards, or retro remote controls and washboards?" Wu Mingkong couldn't help but complain.

The male nurse's face changed slightly, and after looking behind him to make sure there was no one there, he smiled, with a hearty smile: "My family is in charge, and my wife is very afraid of me."

"Doctor, why did you come to check again?" Wu Mingkong said casually

"I was wrong..." This mistake is quite quick, Wu Mingkong couldn't help admiring, this is a good man, he can really bend and stretch.

"I lied to you." Wu Mingkong replied indifferently.

The male nurse glanced back, heaved a sigh of relief, and grew tall again: "Little brother, you are not real. I brought you something, and you scared me."

"I'm not going to test your family brother, what did you bring me?"

"Little brother, pay attention to your wording, it's called the throne of the family, it seems that the virtual reality game helmet you ordered has arrived, and now science is more advanced, even virtual reality games have come out, I think this kind of thing was just in the novel I've heard it in the inside, and if I don't pay attention, it will become true." The male nurse said with a sense of vicissitudes that I am already old.

"Virtual reality game helmet?" Wu Mingkong recalled it carefully, and actually ordered it yesterday.

But something is wrong. When Wu Mingkong used nano-robots to search for technology, he didn’t have such a technology. Looking back, this virtual reality game seems to have just been released a week ago, which makes Wu Mingkong even more strange.

As for the name?Wu Mingkong didn't know that this rich second generation placed an order directly after seeing only a few words about virtual reality games, and didn't even read it. This is probably the waywardness of rich people.

"Yes, let me see, it's called Alien Paradise. Why is it called this name? It doesn't look auspicious at all. I really don't know what the developer thinks about calling it this name." The male nurse couldn't help complaining. .

"That's the right thing to call such an unpleasant name." Wu Mingkong narrowed his eyes, and he felt that this must not be a coincidence.

The dungeon is called Heterogeneous Paradise, and a virtual reality game called Heterogeneous Paradise appeared here, and it just happened to be delivered to him. If there is nothing in it, Wu Mingkong would not believe it.

"Heroes see the same thing, little brother, do you want me to dismantle it for you and play with it?" The male nurse was also curious about this thing, he just wanted to see what this virtual reality game helmet looks like, and the price He also understood that just such a helmet costs ninety-nine thousand, which is very expensive.

He originally wanted to buy one to play, but the price stopped him directly. Who in a normal family can afford such a game? I bought it immediately.

"Take it apart, I also want to see what this thing looks like." Of course Wu Mingkong asked the other party to help him take it apart, wouldn't he expose himself without any injuries?

"Come on, here you go."

The male nurse unpacked the outer packing box and took out the virtual reality game helmet. It looked like a large helmet, but it was different from ordinary helmets, and the whole body was closed. It looks like an iron bell.

The color is dark and thick, and the male nurse is a little embarrassed looking at the virtual reality game helmet. Does the [-] helmet look like this?

At least you should put some effort into the design and craftsmanship, so you are ashamed to sell it when it looks like this?

"Little brother, your helmet is not fake, right?" The male nurse glanced at the helmet, there is not even a wire, how can it be turned on?

Wu Mingkong looked at this thing, and there was also a black line on one end. He also had this premonition that he might have bought a fake product.

"I bought it from the official website. I wouldn't have gone to a fishing Internet cafe." To be honest, Wu Mingkong is suppressed now, and it's hard to perceive what's going on here, so in terms of painting style, Wu Mingkong feels that he Might be a fake.

"Little brother, don't worry, let me take a look, here is an instruction manual." The male nurse found a note from the corner of the box: "Solar charging, you can use it when you bring it, little brother, I think you might really buy it." It's a fake."

Wu Mingkong is even more ridiculous, coauthoring your manual is just such a paragraph, so willful?

"I've got it all, try it on for me, if it doesn't work, I'll complain to them." Wu Mingkong said casually.

"If it doesn't work, it's not a complaint. You can report it directly. It's ninety-nine thousand, which is not cheap." The male nurse muttered, looked at it twice, and then put it on for Wu Mingkong.

As soon as he put it on, Wu Mingkong's eyes went dark, and he felt as if something was pulling his consciousness, but for Wu Mingkong's huge body, the suction power was like a mantis' arm being a cart, and there was no comparison at all.

He immediately separated a small strand of consciousness that was the same as that of a normal person, and went along that pulling force.

Although the quality of this strand of consciousness is the same as that of ordinary people, in fact, with Wu Mingkong's ability, many clues can be seen.

"It's actually separated from the world. It seems that this so-called heterogeneous game is not simple." Wu Mingkong in the ward observed the consciousness that was pulled away, and judged what was going on in an instant.

This ray of consciousness is taken away by a channel that looks grotesque, and this virtual reality game helmet is a signal frequency transmitter.

It is precisely because it is the consciousness that is taken away that the player is immortal and becomes the fourth natural disaster, but this method is much different from Wu Mingkong's Great Zhou subjects.

First of all, the body. The body of the player who is taken away seems to be a semi-digital existence, not a real body, and the consciousness will be blurred, and he will not really know knowledge such as cheats, skills, etc. , will only be presented in the form of skills, that is, you know how to release skills, but you don't know any principles.

Obviously, he possesses an epic magical skill, but it can only be used in the game. If it is fake, then forget it. In Wu Mingkong's eyes, these are all rooted.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that there seems to be something wrong in the heterogeneous paradise.

These restrictions seem to be bypassable, that is to say, after certain conditions are met, the strength in the game can be brought to reality, but ordinary people cannot bypass this restriction.

"Is the paradise of aliens created by those aliens, or is it specially created for those aliens?" Wu Mingkong thought for a while, maybe the final answer is the truth about it in the target of the dungeon.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 703 Alien Paradise ([-])

[Please bind the citizen file number for real-name registration and login...]

"Citizenship file number? It's like an ID card? It's really a long time ago, let me think about it..."

Wu Mingkong looked at this prompt, vaguely as if dreaming back to the real-name registration of his previous life, but unfortunately, this is no longer his previous life.

After recalling the citizen file number, he casually uttered a series of numbers, which were quickly identified.

[Welcome to the Heterogeneous Paradise, citizen: Wu Mingkong, it has been checked that the player has not yet created a character, do you want to jump to the character creation page? 】

【whether】

"Jump."

Wu Mingkong looked at this thing curiously, always feeling a little curious.

【Please enter a nickname...】

"***" Wu Mingkong directly used three asterisks as if they were blocked as the name.

【Welcome, player***, please choose a race...】

Nicknames are nothing, but when it comes to races, they are extremely dense. There is even an option called self-created races below, which makes Wu Mingkong think of more.

"Humanity."

[Race selection is complete, jumping to the novice copy, please wait...]

Wu Mingkong narrowed his eyes, is this the end?

He always felt that he was still unsatisfied, why did the follow-up part of pinching his face disappear?

Even if you don't pinch your face, is there nothing like adding attributes, choosing talents, etc.?

[The property bar has been generated, do you want to check it? 】

"Check."

【Nick name:***】

【Race: Human】

[Physical: extremely weak]

[Spirit: extremely weak]

"No more? Why is your stuff so simple? Except for the name and race, physique and spirit, you should at least digitize it for me. What do you mean by using extremely weak?" Wu Mingkong was already powerless to complain. He plays it all, his copy system is much taller than the attribute bar of this game.

But it seems that this alien paradise game has no intention of replying to Wu Mingkong, and it doesn't even have a complaint channel. Customer service, this thing probably has no customer service.

[Newbie Dungeon: Inherited Manor]

[Introduction to the copy: Your distant uncle Aristotle Andrew died suddenly due to cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, and left behind a manor. Because of the war in the early years, both children died. Only you, a nephew, got the news You excitedly drove through the uninhabited restricted area overnight, and came to this treasure known as overlooking the distant sea...]

[Novice task: Solve the weird incidents in the manor or live for seven days]

[The flow of time has been staggered, the game and real time ratio is one to three thousand 650]

[Do you want to enter the copy? 】

Wu Mingkong was so full of shit, he didn't notice it just now, but now he noticed that this is actually another dungeon game?

Is he making a dungeon in a dungeon?

"Come in." Wu Mingkong said casually, and was about to enter immediately.

[Reminder, there are many benefits in the novice dungeon, please pay attention to it carefully]

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