After being a spare tire for four big guys at the same time [Transmigration Book]

The virtual screen floated in mid-air, and the death scenes of No. 2 and No. 6 were broadcast simultaneously and appeared on the screen.

They are the first to decide to enter this rain.

No. 2 is good at hiding, and No. 6's ability is to control water. This rain is a unique camouflage for them, and it is also the most suitable hunting ground.

Before they met Yu Tang, they had already attacked and killed four supernatural beings in the rain.

These two people are at the top of the leaderboard, and there are many people who bet on them. I didn't expect it to be so easy to explain in this rainstorm.

The messages on the virtual screen are swiping quickly.

[What's the matter, one full hour in the rain counts? ? ]

[What's going on this time, didn't you announce the rules of the game in advance?Is it a breach of contract? ]

[Will the official explain it? ]

[Can I appeal? ? ]

[If this rain doesn't stop, don't we need to bet?Anyway, if other people want to rush to the safe zone, it will take an hour sooner or later. ]

[The quality of this batch is good, they have reacted and started looking for shelter from the rain. ]

Many people were discussing the rules, and some people went back to watch the videos on the 2nd and 6th, and found some abnormalities that had been ignored.

[Anyone notice the number 13 they robbed at the end?Why do I feel that the 13th is also a full hour? ]

[It’s full. It didn’t rain when he started his journey on the 13th. He didn’t choose to take shelter from the rain, and he has been in the rain until now. ]

[Then why didn't he disappear? ]

[Is it related to the ability, does anyone know what the ability of number 13 is? ]

[He is a newcomer, he has no previous game records, and the information only says B-level physics department, is it reliable to buy him? ]

……

Yu Tang turned in another direction according to the map.

Before the screen broadcast started, he stopped manipulating the water particles, dispelling the colorless film that served as a poncho.

In the eyes of those who came to watch the live broadcast, he was no different from anyone else.

The thunder is getting louder, the wind is wrapped in the rain and penetrates into the clothes, under the iron-gray low sky, the heavy rain is so heavy that people can't open their eyes.

The system was a little worried: "Host, is it okay for us to be exposed to rain like this?"

"It doesn't matter." Yu Tang needed to verify some conjectures, let the rain flow down his forehead, raised his hand to wipe his face, "We have enough time."

It takes four to 8 minutes from here to the safe point in area B10.

The limit time allowed for continuous exposure to rainwater is one hour, and he does not need to use his powers again to block the rainwater before arriving at a safe point.

With the ever-looming crisis in the environment, there will only be more and more cases of people with supernatural powers killing each other. Feng Qing's mental power must be carefully calculated to prepare for emergencies.

Yu Tang distractedly asked the system: "Have you sent a message to the mall?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the system flashed the red light twice, and opened the backstage of the mall: "Sent! 3 minutes ago——"

The mechanical sound of the system stopped, zoomed in on the background, and took a closer look.

The message that should have been delivered 3 minutes ago is still circulating in the sending buffer.

The system felt a little uneasy, and when I clicked on the purchase interface of the mall, it also turned into a gray reminder that the communication connection was interrupted.

The system is a little anxious: "The host..."

"I see." Yu Tang said, "Is there a way to determine the specific time of disconnection?"

The system froze for a moment, and thought about it carefully: "There is a way, our system group chat will always refresh the screen, I can see when the message record stopped!"

While answering, the system quickly called up the blocked system group chat records: "The last message was at eight o'clock sharp, and there were no new messages after that... We should have been cut off from the Internet at that time."

Yu Tang nodded.

The system devoted itself to repairing the network for a long time, and looked at the still interrupted communication, full of guilt: "Host, little blanket—"

"It doesn't matter." Yu Tang said, "Senior Zhan will come."

System: "Why?"

Yu Tang: "Because as long as it is something promised, Senior Zhan will definitely do it."

The system froze.

Yu Tang didn't worry about the new blanket, and wiped the rainwater off his face again.He handed over the job of riding the motorcycle to the skill card left by Luo Ran, returned to the sea of ​​consciousness, and flipped through the message area of ​​the game.

Although the communication with the headquarters of the Chuanshu Company was interrupted, the network in this world is still there.

It didn't take much effort for Yu Tang to get into the game's official backstage, and got hundreds of empty shell accounts that hadn't been logged in for more than half a year and were about to be cancelled.

The system helped to change the username and password of the account: "Host, what do you want these accounts for?"

"Be prepared." Yu Tang said, "If Zhong San doesn't tell Feng Qing, these spectators may not be willing to say it."

He opened a refreshing brain tonic, picked an account at random, and typed a message.

[What's the point of dividing into ABC grades?The abilities are all the same, and those who buy A-level are all mentally ill and have too much money. ]

As soon as this message was sent out, there was no suspense to catch a lot of responses.

[newcomer? ]

[Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand anything, how can C-level abilities compare with A-level abilities? ]

[To be able to register an account, the right to know is at least level 3 or above, and you don’t even know this? ]

[Another person who didn’t read the introduction carefully, it’s a waste of the right to know to people like you, it’s not as good as feeding bugs to a star…]

The system detects the keyword: "Host——"

Yu Tang bit the straw of Refreshing Brain Tonic and nodded.

The way of initiating the war is the same everywhere, Yu Tang changed a batch of trumpets again, and left a few remarks according to the time.

The information revealed in the quarrel was scattered, and Yu Tang and the system sorted it together, picked out the key points and pieced them together, and successfully summarized the roughly complete content.

——The currently mutated abilities, no matter the physics department or the psychology department, are all special abilities triggered by mental power after the brain domain has mutated.

And these abilities are also divided into four types: S, A, B, and C according to the level of mental power.

Class C is the most basic of all classifications, and mental power will acquire a certain special attribute, and it is this mutated attribute that leads to the generation of supernatural beings.

The ability users who have entered the B-level, because their mental power continues to increase, the range of ability radiation has also begun to expand. This range is called "field".

In the original plot, Feng Qing was a B-level ability user until the end.After the last reorganization, the limit of his ability is a circle with a radius of 17 meters from the origin of himself.

All objects in this circle can be analyzed into particles by him and reorganized at will.

Most of the supernatural beings will stay at the B-level throughout their lives, and the A-level supernatural beings are precious because they can already formulate and give rules to this "field" on the basis of their own abilities.

As for the S-level ability, it is just a legendary level.

Many people firmly believe that some supernatural beings must have evolved to S-level, but so far, there is still no strong enough official evidence to support this.

The system sorted out this paragraph, but failed to understand after reading it several times: "Host, what do you mean by making rules?"

Yu Tang didn't answer immediately.

He sorted out the confidentiality classification of these abilities that Feng Qing had completely dissipated in the end, and he was not qualified to know, and handed them over to the system for safekeeping, and withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness and returned to reality.

Xiaohongka has sent them safely to the safe point in the B8 area.

Before them was a villa in the forest.

Probably due to being in the woods for too long, the exterior walls of the villa have been covered with creepers, and the verdant green leaves have been washed spotlessly by the rain, covering the neat red brick walls.

The courtyard was refreshing and quiet, without the expected fights and fights.

The big copper door carved with complicated patterns was open, and the white stone road continued to the main entrance of the villa.

The system asked in a low voice: "Host, will we be the first to arrive?"

Yu Tang stopped the motorcycle: "No."

They are not that close to here.

Yu Tang noticed that before the supernatural beings were forced to move, there were many surviving supernatural beings in area B8, and the nearest one could reach this safe point by walking for 10 minutes.

Even if they are all on the same road, it is impossible for him to ride a motorcycle all the way to pick up the leak.

Yu Tang put the motorcycle into the sea of ​​consciousness, and was about to check his surroundings first, when he suddenly heard a human voice not far away.

The system failed to warn in time for the second time, and was a little stunned: "What's going on? It's another hidden ability..."

Yu Tang looked back.

It was a young man wearing glasses who called him. He came out of the sentry box and walked up to Yu Tang: "Are you that number 13?"

Yu Tang raised his head and his eyes fell on him.

"Don't be nervous, I'm No. 39. We saw you on the virtual screen when the death scenes of No. 2 and No. 6 were played."

The young man said: "You are a nice person. No. 6 treated you so well, and you reminded them to take shelter from the rain."

Yu Tang looked into the villa: "Is this safe place yours?"

Yu Tang calmed down, entered Feng Qing's role, and took two steps back: "Don't worry, I have a motorcycle, you can leave now—"

The young man laughed: "No, come in."

He took the initiative to turn around and lead Yu Tang to walk in: "Are you a newcomer? It's normal for a newcomer to be nervous, just get used to it."

Yu Tang asked: "Aren't you going to kill me?"

"We don't have many people in total, and you don't even have ten of them... We can live for a while, let's talk about it in 13 hours."

The young man smiled: "You can't just kill when you meet. If you enter this door, maybe someone who knows you will come back."

Yu Tang: "I came here by myself, no one knows me."

The young man was noncommittal: "Fate, who can say for sure."

Yu Tang stood still in front of the villa and looked up.

"I have to go back to watch. You have to watch when you come, and you have a 59-minute rotation. In the pavilion where there is no rain, remember to walk back and forth when you are watching."

The young man said: "No one is here now, everyone has gone out to find food, you rest on the first floor for a while, I will contact the team leader."

Yu Tang thanked him.

The young man waved his hand: "This time, if we didn't announce the rules in advance, everyone will suffer a lot. If you can, please help."

Yu Tang asked: "Should the rules be announced in advance?"

"That's what it said when I signed the contract." The young man said, "Every time you enter the game, the rules of the game will be announced first, and then the rules will take effect."

The young man smiled wryly: "But we are not in a position to appeal... those people and companies who lost their bets will probably appeal."

"If the appeal is successful, this game will be suspended." The young man said, "I hope that with this luck, we can all survive."

Yu Tang dropped his gaze.

The young man stopped talking and opened the door for Yu Tang: "Okay, there is a dryer in the basement, remember to dry yourself, so as not to turn into water."

Yu Tang paused for two seconds and walked into the safe point.

The door of the villa slowly closed behind him.

Compared with the mottled exterior walls, the villa is well maintained, as if it has always been inhabited.

The hall on the first floor is very spacious, the wooden floor exudes a faint rosin, and in the fireplace in the corner, the warm firelight shines through the copper carved partition.

Yu Tang stripped off the rainwater particles from his body and clothes, walked to the window, and sent them out along the half-covered window.

In the sentry box not far from the window, the young man also skillfully operated the dryer moved out of the villa, drying the moisture on his body.

The water vapor still belongs to the cumulonimbus cloud. If it is not dried in time, it will be assimilated by the environment after an hour even if it is not continuously exposed to rain.

If the torrential rain does not stop, it will be the most severe challenge for all supernatural beings.

Yu Tang rummaged through the warehouse of Consciousness Sea, took out a carton of milk, put in a straw, and drank a couple of sips.

"Host." The system was a little happy, "The people in area B8 look pretty good..."

Yu Tang was noncommittal, closed the window, went to sit on the sofa, and waved to the flame in the fireplace.

Red hot sparks popped out from the fireplace, neatly lined up, extending horizontally and vertically, overlapping and weaving, flowing with warm shimmer.

These lines blocked the entire sofa, and the firelight passed through the empty hall, lit up for a brief moment, then dimmed quietly and disappeared into the air.

The system froze for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Host?"

Yu Tang took out his work notes from the sea of ​​consciousness, tore off a sticky note, folded it into a paper airplane and threw it out.

As soon as it touched the lines of fire already hidden in the air, the paper airplane burned rapidly and turned into ashes in mid-air.

Yu Tang swept the ashes particles into the fireplace: "I want to watch the video from this morning again."

The system has been synchronously recording the content of all the live broadcast rooms. Hearing this, he turned on the light screen: "There are 49 in total. Which area does the host want to watch?"

"Just play it together, four times the speed..." Yu Tang thought for a while, "Three times the speed, watch carefully."

system:"……"

The ability of Electronic Storm to receive information has evolved to the limit after several times of devouring massive amounts of information. In comparison, even the terminal is probably inferior.

The system spread out the recordings in the live broadcast room, and clicked to play them all.

Yu Tang closed his eyes, leaned against the sofa in the corner, and completely retracted his mind back to the sea of ​​consciousness.

……

The world they lived in did not have the rules of assimilation from the very beginning.

It was exactly nine o'clock when Yu Tang went back to grab the blanket, and the mattress and the thin blanket had just completed the final petrification together—according to the rules, going back one hour from this point in time was exactly the beginning of assimilation.

It was eight o'clock in the morning.

"The rain also happened to stop at eight o'clock."

The system said: "So at that time, not many people realized that even rain can assimilate people."

Yu Tang looked at the light screen, dragged the progress bar back and forth several times, and opened up the screen in C5 area.

Area C5 was already at the edge of the forest. The No. 19 superhuman stumbled out of the forest. He wanted to stop and take a rest, but bumped into a person running over.

No. 19's ability is teleportation, he didn't dare to relax, he gritted his teeth and dodged, pushing the person on the ground.

That person was also wearing the black T-shirt and trousers uniformly distributed by the players, with a flustered look on his face: "You let me go, let me go, I'll tell you a secret!"

The man was pale, trembling all over, and quickly whispered: "This world can eat people, as long as you stop for more than an hour, you will be swallowed by this world..."

No. 19 was a little inexplicable, and he just threw the opponent away as another softie who was frightened crazy because he was forced to enter the game.

The system carefully compared the facial data, and was a little surprised: "Host, he is not a player!"

"He's not a player." Yu Tang nodded, "He's an NPC who came to announce the rules."

system:"??"

Yu Tang clicked on the time on the progress bar.

It was exactly eight o'clock when the man finished his last word.

The game did not violate the contract, it just changed the way of announcing the rules.

If the player still wants to know the new rules, he must actively trigger the interaction with the NPC.

But no one can guarantee whether the NPC will inform the rules, or will directly kill the player—not to mention, it is impossible for a player to inform everyone at the same time.

But the game announced the rules after all, so neither the spectators who placed bets nor the companies that selected the players had no way to appeal, let alone force the game to stop.

This is an outright conspiracy.

The next change from this world will probably happen quietly before the rules are issued to everyone.

……

Yu Tang clicked on another screen, and was about to speak when his mind was suddenly pulled back to the real world by a force.

The wind chime hanging in the sea of ​​consciousness rang crisply.

A light blue card, like the color of a sunny day after a rain, emerged.

Shi Ji had long wanted to leave him a farewell gift, fearing that Yu Tang would not agree, he cooperated with the Dolphin and the system to secretly make a fighting card and hide it in the wind chime.

The fighting card was automatically triggered by the crisis, and took over Feng Qing's body urgently.

Yu Tang turned sharply, raised his elbow to protect his body, and the dagger drawn from the sea of ​​consciousness slid into his palm along his wrist, and the cold sharp blade came up to the throat.

The other party held his arm and lowered the dagger in his hand.

Yu Tang's dagger flicked in the palm of his hand, and he dexterously withdrew backwards, twisted his body to avoid the opponent's restraint, and raised his hand to strike at the opponent's neck.

There was nothing wrong with Shi Ji's fighting skills, but Feng Qing's strength was insufficient, the opponent was slashed by him, but he staggered half a step in pain, and regained his footing.

Yu Tang: "..."

Fighting Card probably didn't expect it, he was taken aback for a moment, and turned around to roll behind the sofa.

The person who came moved faster than him, protecting his shoulder with one hand, gently picked him up, and put him on the sofa.

Yu Tang frowned and raised his eyes.

Zhan Chen half-kneeled in front of the sofa, and handed the new blanket to Yu Tang.

He was also wearing the same black T-shirt and trousers as the player. He probably just rushed over, with a hint of cool rain on his body.

The blanket was warm and soft, and it looked like it had been carefully placed close to the body without any rain.

He supported the side of his neck that had just been hit by a palm, sighed, and chuckled helplessly, but the expression between his brows was very indulgent and gentle.

Zhan Chen reached out and stroked Yu Tang's hair: "What's the matter, didn't you call me to deliver the goods?"

The author has something to say: Little Blue Card: Careless.