don't open your eyes [unlimited]

The other two team members have undoubtedly seen this scene.

The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, except for the rapid and heavy breathing of the injured fourth-level team member, the elevator fell into a brief silence.

Although this kind of picture can't be called falling to the level of San, those jumping pea shooters who seem to have stolen a hair dryer from someone's house and painted their heads in green are clumsy and slow, and to a certain extent they are even a little strangely hilarious. Feeling... But the whole thing still somewhat exceeded their expectations.

The fourth-level team members did not expect this scene at all, and their mood was a little complicated. They pressed their wounds and gasped: "Is it actually Plants vs. Zombies..."

"No...according to the current situation, we are on the side of the zombies, because those peas can hurt us."

The third-level team member walked over and carefully touched the bump on the elevator door that was blasted by peas: "Strictly speaking, it should be Zombies vs. Plants."

"According to this logic, no matter how many zombies we fought just now, I'm afraid it's the same as the second... and D2." The third-level team member changed his words in time, "When the settlement is made, we can only get single-digit experience points Disappointed and gone."

The mood of the fourth-level team members is even more complicated: "..."

The third-level team member took out a medical bag and handed it to him, put away the gun, and looked at the young man next to him: "What should we do now? Those pea shooters are much more vicious than zombies."

The reason why they let down their vigilance is because the Drifting Dream Realm doesn't estimate the level and difficulty when entering it, and the combat power shown by these zombies is too limited, and it doesn't look any different from the most common type of dream realm .

Like that kind of dream realm, it is usually an overactive brain scaring itself in the middle of the night, brewing a nightmare that is about to take shape.

Most of these nightmares will be detected and intercepted by "Cocoon" in time, and thrown into this galaxy composed of dream realms. They have already dealt with an unknown number of them.

Unexpectedly, this time, they watched a light-hearted and ordinary nightmare with a sudden change in style, and the fourth-level players were directly wiped out by a pea by 10% of their blood volume.

Having reached this point, this dream has to be cheered up, and everyone has to deal with it seriously.

The young man didn't speak immediately, he raised his eyes and looked at Zhuang Die thoughtfully.

Just because the latter hit a super perfect home run, he carried a baseball bat and described the scene to Ling Su in detail.

And Ling Su also listened to the whole process very seriously, rubbed the little curly hair, and awarded him a pea medal made by himself.

These two people were temporarily connected using game helmets, and their names and units could not be seen.

Neither the youth nor the two team members have seen them. Although it is certain that these two people are not directly responsible for the mission, they do not seem to be ordinary invited personnel who have just arrived.

What's more, this kind of natural and inexplicable feeling that completely shields others from the outside, when the young man was in the headquarters, he had heard D2 describe it more than once in a violent but extremely detailed way...

"When you fought those zombies, did you notice that the zombies didn't bite your brains?" asked the young man.

"Ah?" The third-level team member was stunned for a moment by this question, "No way... would normal people pay special attention to this kind of place? You just discovered it?"

The young man didn't answer, just shook his head.

As the other party said, most people will not criticize the other party because the zombies are too easy to fight and don't bite their own brains when doing tasks—unless the skulls have been opened, but they just watched the zombies turn away in disgust... …

He was able to figure this out only by observation in the elevator, clearly judged the attacking intention of the zombies, prepared for it in advance, and hit the pea that almost hit two team members back with a baseball bat in time.

Regardless of whether these two people are mysterious taskers who made D2 and F3 suffer a lot and refused to disclose their identities, they are already worthy of careful treatment.

He pondered for a moment, then took the initiative to walk towards Ling Su and Zhuang Die: "Thank you just now, can I ask your views on this dream realm?"

"We want to work with you."

The young man said frankly: "If we take on those pea shooters outside, it will probably be difficult for us to deal with it."

Before the elevator closed, he had measured the attack strength of those peas.Although it wouldn't cause too much mental loss to the second-level taskers, the problem is...there are too many peas.

He can consume mental power to improve his agility, but there is a high probability that it is enough to protect himself.But no matter what action is taken next, the two players are likely to confess in the rain of peas flying all over the sky.

Ling Su just put the pea medal on the curly hair, and slightly raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

Zhuang Die was very talkative, nodded and turned around: "You're welcome."

After all, the elevator was a little far away, and he just wanted to ask the details of those two people: "In the last few seconds, among the zombies that suddenly appeared, have you ever seen people holding flags or iron buckets above their heads? Is it a special individual of the roadblock?"

The fourth-level team members opened their mouths blankly: "...Huh?"

At that time, the peas had already been smashed in the face, and the zombies were crowded around him.The fourth-level members were so busy protecting themselves that they didn't have time to pay attention to this.

He subconsciously looked aside, and found that the third-level team members looked similar to him.The two looked at each other, but neither could answer the question.

Fortunately, Zhuang Die didn't say much, but continued to ask: "Are any of the pea shooters near you with two heads, three heads, or blue heads?"

Level [-] team member: "..."

He stumbled unconsciously, and his tone was a little weak: "Should—there should be no blue ones..."

In his memory, he didn't seem to see blue appearing in the large green pea shoots, but when Zhuang Die asked, he was a little uncertain.

Zhuang Die nodded, put away the pen, and closed the notebook.

The fourth-level team member repaired the injury with a medical kit. His mental strength has been fully restored, but his face is still faintly pale, and a thin layer of cold sweat seeps out of his forehead.

It’s hard to describe this kind of tension with a specific word—it’s not about Zhuang Die’s arrogance and tricky questions, it’s simply that the situation of “being asked by the teacher in public but unable to answer a single word” is too scary, it’s just that he is very nervous. The oppressive feeling can already make people wake up anxiously in a dream.

Especially seeing Zhuang Die closing his notebook without memorizing anything and saying nothing, the fourth-level team members have dreamed back to their tragic student days in an instant...

Zhuang Die didn't think so much.

He just habitually collects as much information as possible. Since the other party didn't notice anything, there are ways to deal with this situation.

Only in this way, there will be a risk of ignoring some important details due to insufficient intelligence.

Zhuang Di put this matter aside temporarily, he was more interested in the medical kit used by the fourth-level team members to treat him: "What is this?"

"This? It's a medical kit, and the direct subordinates have the right to purchase it."

The fourth-level team members finally found a question that could be answered. They couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately explained: "It's called a medical kit... it's actually more appropriate to call it a 'spiritual power supplement'. It's used to restore blood."

The dream realm is not reality, and the body of the tasker will not really be harmed by the attack in the dream.

The reason why there are injuries and blood loss is actually that the consciousness expresses the mental power lost in this environment in a certain way.Things like "heart like a knife" and "unforgettable" may really appear in literal form in the conscious body.

——This kind of seemingly innocent behavior is not subconsciously asking for trouble.There are diseases such as "broken heart syndrome" in medicine, and some mental diseases will also have obvious somatic manifestations.

Emotions, spirit and thinking can really affect the feelings of the body to some extent.

The mental power supplement is a kind of prop that "cocoon" gives the tasker to recover this loss. After using it, it can quickly recover blood, but there are strict limits on dosage and number of times of use.

In the last dream, Yan Xun tried to provide Zhuang Die with a neural program for quick recovery of mental strength, which also had a similar effect.

……

"For example, if I lost 10% of my health bar just now, a medicine bag will be full."

The fourth-level team member explained the situation clearly in one breath, and added: "But in a short period of time, if I use the medical kit again, it can only recover 5.00 to [-]%. If I use it again, the effect will only be [-]% or even lower gone."

If you plan to use it for the fourth time in a short period of time... this kind of thing is simply impossible.

When the tasker is detected to have such signs, "Cocoon" will directly seal off the background, force the tasker to fall into a coma, and immediately send his consciousness out of the dream realm.

As soon as Zhuang Die heard his description, he already understood the essence of this medicine bag: "Endorphins..."

The fourth-level team members froze for a moment: "What?"

"An endogenous natural analgesic." Zhuang Die briefly explained, "If I'm not mistaken, it should achieve the effect of 'recovering blood' by regulating endorphins—the strict requirements are right. .”

Zhuang Die reminded: "Once the abuse leads to the disorder of endorphin secretion, it will cause obvious damage to the body and psychology. In the most serious case, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is too painful to live."

The fourth-level team member was taken aback, and looked down at the used medical kit: "Then—"

"There is no problem with the safe dose given by 'cocoon', and this neuromodulator itself is also synthesized by the human body."

Zhuang Die shook his head, and searched his memory while talking: "The medicine bag just plays a kind of auxiliary regulating effect... It is said that eating spicy food, running and singing loudly also help the production of endorphins."

He suddenly found some inspiration from here, but unfortunately he didn't have the opportunity and occasion to conduct experiments for the time being, so he had to put the idea aside for the time being.

"Talk about the pea shooter outside." Zhuang Die looked at the fourth-level team members, "Your mental power level is Lv2?"

The fourth-level team members nodded subconsciously: "Yes."

Before he had time to think about it, he continued to introduce: "The second level is 5 points, and the critical value is [-]. Once it falls below [-], you can basically not move, and you will be forced to retreat for [-] minutes..."

Halfway through the talk, the fourth-level team members suddenly realized and looked at Zhuang Die in astonishment: "No, how do you know my level? I clearly remember that I chose to hide personal information."

"Guess." Zhuang Die said, "You just said that your blood has dropped by ten percent."

"Double shot, three-line shooter, and ice shooter, the damage of the peas they spit out is the same, but the number is different, or some ice special effects with deceleration effects have been added."

"Even if you haven't played this game, as long as you carefully observe the pea shooter's killing scene just now, it is actually easy to find that no matter how the zombie is hit by the pea, the loss of life is fixed."

"Being hit by seven peas completely incapacitates a zombie, and one zombie is wiped out for every ten peas."

"That said, whether it's an abrasion, right in the forehead, or just contact like mine, it's all going to do the same level of damage."

Zhuang Die pointed to his chest: "Both the captain and I have consumed [-] points of mental power just now. Combined with the [-]% drop in the blood bar you just said...so I speculate that the total amount of your mental power is It's two hundred."

The fourth-level team members were stunned and looked back at their teammates.

The young man was about to pick up a pea to study, when he heard this, he immediately withdrew his hand, got up quickly and took a few steps back.

"That...excuse me."

The third-level team member couldn't help it, and interjected from the side: "That is to say, you two... have already guessed this just now."

He looked at Zhuang Die, then looked up at Ling Su who was actually accompanying Zhuang Die in this way: "And on the premise that you have already guessed this matter, you not only took the initiative to pick up the pea, but even played with it get up..."

"This is not a game." Zhuang Die lowered his head and looked at his chest, and corrected seriously, "This is the Pea Medal."

Ling Su decorated it with broken and fallen pea shoots and pea leaves, making it delicate and cool. Zhuang Die asked the captain to help him wear it where the yellow rose had been placed before.

And the yellow rose that was fully engraved into his consciousness has been put into the safest and safest depth of the backpack by Zhuang Die.

He also specially bought a "vase that never fades" with reward points. As long as the flowers are put in, the petals will not be crushed, and the thorns will not wither due to lack of water.

The third-level member looked at the pea medal, didn't know how to answer for a while, opened his mouth, and fell silent: "..."

"Did you do other experiments?" The young man suddenly realized, "I saw that you picked more than one pea."

In fact, the peas that fell into the elevator car had already been collected by Ling Su and Zhuang Die, and piled up into a very artistic imitation pyramid shape.

The young man just looked at the pea on the top, and almost couldn't help reaching out to pick it up.

According to the rule of "Every time you touch a pea, you will lose 20 points of energy", even if the upper limit of the spiritual power of these two people is unfathomably high, they have probably lost almost all of them by now.

"You are still standing here, which means that you have not actually been hurt so many times..."

The young man looked at Zhuang Die and guessed: "As long as you always hold a pea, you can be immune to this attack?"

"According to the current results, this is indeed the case." Zhuang Die nodded, "But we haven't completed the experiment yet."

So far, they just proved that "as long as you always hold a pea, you can avoid being attacked by the pea in the elevator."

Zhuang Die walked to the control panel of the elevator.

"Are you going out now?!" The third-level team members saw his movements and widened their eyes. "What if it's not safe outside?"

"It must not be safe outside, but the hint is already obvious."

Zhuang Die said: "This is no longer an elevator, but a base camp for zombies to hide from peas. The countdown timer above is the buffer time for opening and closing the door."

"Except for the elevator door, the space here is completely enclosed, and the exit must not be in this place."

"According to the conventional thinking of the game, the exit may be set on the opposite side of the grass guarded by the peashooter, so it's worth a try no matter what..."

Zhuang Die quickly said: "Aside from that, haven't you noticed? The setting of the zombie's life loss is consistent with the tasker's blood bar, that is to say, its internal rules are synchronized with the 'cocoon'—maybe boldly Let’s have some doubts, maybe this is some kind of commonality of Drifting Dreamland.”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pressed the door open button of the elevator.

The red countdown above the elevator flashed several times, and started to beat from "60" again.

These dreams have been cut off from the ontology, so they can no longer maintain the rules set by the ontology for a long time.

At the same time, while drifting in the vast galaxy of subconsciousness, they are slowly assimilated by the rules of the "cocoon".

"Cocoon" is not incapable of directly destroying them, but intentionally retains these dream realms and hands them over to the taskers...

The third-level team member was a little puzzled: "But-why do this? Isn't this superfluous?"

"It's unnecessary?" Zhuang Die looked back at the gun in his hand, "How much reward points do your bullets cost? How about the lethality?"

"One hundred reward points for ten rounds. My gun depends on where it hits. On average, one bullet can lose 20 points of energy." The third-level team member subconsciously replied, "There is a discount for group buying..."

He suddenly realized something and looked back.

The elevator door slowly opened a small crack, revealing the peas that had covered the entire ground outside.

Third-level team members: "..."

He understood what Zhuang Die meant—synchronizing with the rules of "Cocoon", which means that the items with special effects picked up in these drifting dreamlands will also have the same effect as the props that "Cocoon" is open to purchase , can be used in official tasks.

It's not peas, it's ten yuan ten yuan ten yuan ten yuan ten yuan ten yuan all over the ground...

Thinking of the warehouse of non-refundable magazines that he had bought with a huge sum of money, the third-level team member suddenly felt cramped and pressed his chest.

Zhuang Die flexed his wrist: "It's hard to come here once, of course we have to make the harvest a little bit richer."

The dream realm grown in this way was actually originally used for the taskers to practice their hands.

It's just that the correct way to open it is obviously not a wasteful act of earning experience to upgrade.

Zhuang Die held the baseball bat, the little curly hair on the top of his head shook vigorously, staring at the dwindling numbers with interest: "What's more, this is the live-action version of Plants vs. Zombies..."

With the civilian technology currently on the market, even the most realistic holographic games, it is difficult to make players feel completely immersive like a dream.

…It’s hard to come here once, who can refuse to brave the pea rain and rush forward, hugging the fresh and crisp pea sprouts and taking a big bite?