Magic Planet Online Game

Zhao Yongmeng, who was powerful in combat, quickly chopped down several zombies in the corridor. Then he cleared out a room similar to an employee lounge.

The group settled here first, closed the door, and discussed their next move.

There were five people in the room, and the other one was the bald uncle who spoke at the beginning. He joined this group probably because he was attracted by Zhao Yongmeng's force.

Zhao Yongmeng was a little tired after chopping several zombies in a row. So Xiao Ming and others heard that uncle speak first.

"Please introduce yourself. I'm Zhen Bo. I'm a small manager in a hotel. I'm good at interpersonal communication. My physical strength is..."

He shook his head as he spoke. ——If you know that you don't have good physical strength, don't accept the invitation of the reincarnation space!

"Don't mention the name. It's best not to reveal your real name in a place like the reincarnation space. Give each of you a code name. You can mention your ability."

Zhao Yongmeng has recovered his breath in this moment. He originally planned to speak later.

But this uncle Zhen's tone was a bit off. In order to protect the country's reserve talents, Brother Yongmeng quickly interrupted. It also stopped Brother Wen's impulse to sign up.

The uncle who had already signed up had a black line on his face. It seemed that I was the only one who revealed my real name. You should have said it earlier.

Whether to report the name first or not, the settings of different novels are different.

Xiao Ming felt that Brother Zhao was right. He should be more cautious. It's better to be careful.

Xiao Ming and the other two looked at the uncle's constipated expression and had a hard time holding back their laughter.

Although he was an uncle, in fact, only Xiao Jing'er was a young person among the five people, and the ages of the other four were not much different.

Unfortunately, Xiao Ming, who was nearly 40 years old, looked not much different from the younger version of Xiao Ming②, and he could be recognized at a glance.

Originally, looking younger was a point that Xiao Ming was proud of, but this time it became a burden.

Zhao Yongmeng's original body recognized the original body of "a certain teammate" at a glance.

The look he gave Xiao Ming was naturally a little abnormal. Xiao Ming pretended that he didn't know him at all.

He was a geek who was not good at acting, so he was not very good at this.

Fortunately, he could use the telepathic ability 'Jue' to hide his whole body's aura.

It was not for invisibility, but just to reduce his presence in Brother Zhao's eyes, so that he could not notice his abnormality.

"That makes sense, brother, then I will call you Fatty. It's just a reincarnation space, Fatty will help you to break through it!" Zhang Wen immediately said heroically.

Brother Wen is really so extravagant that he even takes advantage of a nickname. Xiao Ming secretly complained.

"I'll call you 'Leader'." - Damn, you still have the nerve to complain about others, you are even more conceited.

"Leader sister!" Xiao Jing said concisely. Several people have forgotten to talk about their own abilities.

"Then..." Zhao Yongmeng glanced at Xiao Ming and said with a little expectation: "Can I call you 'Guardian'?" - It seems that he is still being targeted.

"I should be called the Dharma Protector, don't come and grab it." Zhang Wen was still a little obsessed with the title of Dharma Protector. When he heard that someone else wanted it, he immediately quit.

"Didn't you say you were called Fatty?" Brother Yongmeng looked innocent. What did I do to offend anyone?

"I'm called Fatty and Dharma Protector, isn't that okay! No, I'm called 'Fat Dharma Protector'." It's hard for him to be so shameless.

...Brother Yongmeng didn't know how to respond. He didn't care and didn't want to fight for anything. He just made up a code name. How come he seemed to have made an enemy?

"It's time now, Fatty, you're still making trouble! You call me Fatty Dharma Protector, and the big guy you call me Thin Dharma Protector. Don't argue anymore!"

Xiao Jing'er intervened forcefully and made the final decision. But how was this strong man who weighed at least 160 pounds thin?

"Brother Zhen, you should also give yourself a nickname."

The bald uncle was almost depressed to death just now: It seems that you have all started to form cliques here, and I have no sense of existence at all.

Suddenly Xiao Ming handed him a step, and he quickly took it: "Then I will call you 'Elder Jia'."

When everyone heard it, wow, you are not polite. But this also expressed a kind of goodwill to get along with others. Several people smiled at each other and felt that they were closer to each other.

"Master, what do you think we should do next?" The thin protector continued to test Zhang Xiaoming.

"Well... Fatty, what do you think?" Xiao Ming decisively passed the buck.

"Zombies have appeared. This should be a world of apocalypse survival...." Fatty is good at analyzing the plot.

"From the zombies that were chopped by the thin guardian, the zombies in this world are not strong, too slow, and not powerful. As long as they are not blocked, the threat is small."

"There will probably be more powerful monsters. We'd better get something to put on our bodies for defense."

"And everyone should take a weapon. It's better to be longer, so as not to let the zombies get close to you. They are likely to be contagious."

Everyone agreed with this analysis, worthy of being a senior otaku. Several people unconsciously straightened their backs and listened to him more seriously.

"This is a high-tech scientific research center. We'd better find a monitoring system. Does anyone among us know how to use a computer?"

Who can't use a computer! But everyone also understood what he meant, and didn't care about the small problem of inappropriate words.

Elder Jia spoke: "I often watch the monitoring system of our hotel, and I have no problem with the operation. I can't hack or anything like that."

"It's okay as long as you can use it. Hey, that's just saying, I don't even know if the monitoring system is still running." Zhang Wen replied.

"Hey, I have an idea." Xiao Ming made a misleading suggestion: "There is a window in the corridor. Let's go and see if it is safe outside the building. Also, see if it is high."

"If it is not high," Xiao Ming pointed to the fire axe in the thin protector's hand, "there is a water pipe near the axe. We can use the pipe to go down to the outside of the building..."

"Good idea! OK! Xiao Mingming." The fat protector clapped his hands suddenly and forgot to call the nickname. (However, Xiao Mingming can also be regarded as a nickname.)

"This is a survival mission. The inside of the building must be the most dangerous. If we can go outside the building, it should be safer than inside."

When he said this, Xiao Jing'er and Zhen Bo also thought it made sense. Only Zhao Yongmeng looked at a face that was both amused and helpless.

What you said makes sense, and I can't refute it. But this building is underground! There is soil outside the building. Can we still dig a hole to get out?

But he didn't know how to say it. He couldn't say that he knew the situation here a long time ago, right?

His expression froze for more than ten seconds. When he saw the others looking at him with strange eyes, he realized that he had lost his composure.

"I agree. The leader is wise and powerful! He will unify the martial arts world for thousands of years! I'm just worried that there won't be zombies everywhere outside. That would be bad luck for us."