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    This problem is bigger.

    Tang Xinjue was rarely silent for several minutes, and then listened to Guo Guo finish what he saw in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

    Only this time, the two of them couldn't match the contents of their respective heads-because the memory Guo Guo saw at that time had no picture at all!

    In Tang Xinjue's mind, the memory of part-time jobs was fairly clear, but when it came to Guo Guo's eyes, there was only a hazy, gray-black mist that seemed to dissolve in water, and only sporadic conversations could be heard.

    [Excuse me, what are my duties? ]

    [It's very simple, this is a university town, and of course your duty is... to help students. ]

    After a weird sentence, the memory fragment came to an abrupt end.

    From the content point of view, almost no information is revealed. But it is because of this that it looks even more bizarre - how can a person's normal memory only have sound and no picture?

    Combined with the key words that Guo Guo asked at the time, and Zheng Wanqing's personal testimony as witnesses, he added the outrageous reality - if this is not considered a [strange thing], then even the game does not seem so underworld.

    Everyone's expressions became serious, and Zhang You solemnly said, "Xinjue, I suggest you recall it again."

    Tang Xinjue closed his eyes for a long time, rubbed his brows with a wry smile, and shook his head: "I really can't remember."

    When not pointed out, those memories are still normal in the mind, but at the moment of being broken, the familiar picture is distorted and faded like a canvas suddenly soaked in oil, becoming rigid and false.

    This also confirmed the answer that Guo Guo found.

    Tang Xinjue thought that the beginning of the nightmare was actually far more than the car accident - long before that, the shadow that had not been noticed had already shrouded.

    And she, or everyone else, was still ignorant.

    "So to sum it up, I thought I had found a customer service job at a suburban university, and even actually worked for many days. But in reality, it was an abandoned cemetery, and there was no university town at all—this is a false memory."

    Tang Xinjue simply connected several key words on paper, and turned the brush:

    "And now, when Guo Guo was searching for game-related keywords in my memory, the effect of the medicine was precisely located on this experience."

    Then the key to the matter lies in the real part behind this false memory.

    What did she do in that "university town"?

    Is this the hint Awan gave her?

    "If the words [help students] are interpreted in a literal sense, then there seems to be nothing wrong with the telephone customer service." Guo Guo couldn't figure it out again after some relief: "Are we going to be customer service in the next exam?"

    In this way, from the perspective of tit-for-tat, can really understand why the game customer service is strictly guarding against their clichés this time, and is unwilling to give a few people a chance to escape.

    Tang Xinjue: "I can't rule out the possibility."

    "So this time, just to be prudent, we wanted to imagine all the possibilities as much as possible and simulate them in advance."

    ——In particular, beware of a start that was caught off guard like the last dungeon.

    Zhang You subconsciously worried: "Is there enough time? It's already 6 o'clock in the afternoon. Even if we don't rest until the exam at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, we will only have 14 hours."

    Tang Xinjue: "Then there will be no exam."

    Guo Guo: "Oh, that's fine... eh???"

    A few people were startled, and then they reacted: Yes! Who said they had to take exams? !

    In fact, the game only stipulates that each dormitory must take the exam at least once a week, and as long as the dormitory passes, it will not be eliminated.

    The frequency of exams that used to be almost every day before was the number of tasks that a few people took the initiative to increase in order to quickly improve their strength. After getting used to it, they forgot this most basic rule—they can also be picky!

    The death warning is all over the face, why are you rushing up to participate, thinking that you didn't die early enough?

    "Let me see... It's Tuesday, and we've already taken the Zombie Siege exam on Monday. Rounding off the minimum kpi for this week has been completed. If you don't consider extracurricular games on weekends, you can have up to five consecutive days off!"

    No matter how many vicissitudes he has experienced, when it comes to the word vacation, Guo Guo's eyes still flash with the purest excitement and happiness of a student.

    This kind of rest intensity is comparable to a small holiday, which was never imagined in the game before.

    Zheng Wanqing said from another angle: "If you want to participate in weekend competitions, you must take no less than three exams a week. If you give up the competition and fall behind so much progress. We have managed to maintain the leading position, and it is very likely that we will be taken by others. The students came up later."

    Guo Guo immediately retorted: "There is an old saying, that sharpening a knife does not cut wood by mistake."

    Zheng Wanqing was indifferent: "There is an old saying that learning is like rowing a boat against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat."

    Guo Guo burst into tears: "Miss, although I know you are a scroll god, but we are all in this broken game, should we continue scrolling?"

    Zheng Wanqing: "...Sorry, I'm used to it."

    But then again, Zheng Wanqing's consideration also makes sense. After all, their ultimate goal is to completely clear the game and leave the game, not to grow old in it.

    Ultimately, the preparation time was finalized between 2 and 4 days.

    "Predicting exams, designing models, upgrading abilities, hoarding supplies..." Guo Guo broke the index seriously, and suddenly found a question: "Then what am I mainly responsible for?"

    "Your mission is quite important."

    Tang Xinjue didn't know when to buy a strange-shaped helmet from the mall, so strange that it looked like a simulation prop from a children's science fiction movie.

    A bad premonition suddenly rose in Guo Guo's heart.

    Next, the helmet was undoubtedly buckled on her head.

    Tang Xinjue looked at her seriously: "Do you remember how I attacked you in the vision of prophecy?"

    Guo Guo hesitated: "...It seems that the eye that attacked first took away a white light, and then..."

    "That's right, I will attack your heavenly eyes first." Tang Xinjue said: "Under normal circumstances, a person's ability cannot be deprived. But your auxiliary characteristics are more inclined to the spiritual realm, so if it is me , I will most likely choose mental power as a breakthrough point - this is the part you need to exercise."

    Wearing the helmet, Guo Guo was still a little confused: "How do I exercise?"

    The next second, she heard Tang Xinjue's voice in her mind.

    The voice said, "Stand upside down."

    Guo Guo: "???"

    As the question mark floated through her mind, she found herself moving.

    That command seemed to go straight through her own brain and sent a signal to her limbs. What's even more outrageous is that the limbs actually received it!

    Then Guo Guo watched herself bend over to support the ground, and began to try to stand upside down——

    "Etc., etc!"

    However, at this moment, a familiar warmth suddenly appeared between the eyebrows, and then a small electric current seemed to pass through the helmet, which shocked her brain, and she had an inexplicable feeling:

    This kind of control does not seem to be completely inescapable?

    Feeling the movement of Guo Guo's mental power, Tang Xinjue nodded: "To fight against mental attacks, you mainly rely on willpower and the assistance of props. When you can completely ignore my basic mental control, the training is basically successful."

    Guo Guo: "But, but I feel that I may not be able to hold on to it by then."

    In less than half a minute, the beads of sweat on her head were already bigger than soybeans, and even her hairline was exerting frantically, making her whole body look like a large mask of pain.

    Tang Xinjue was also very gentle: "It doesn't matter, this is just the beginning, it's okay to fail, at most it's just scrapping a helmet."

    "Oh, yes." She added: "This helmet costs 200 points."

    Guo Guo: "Who said I can't keep going? Isn't it just exercise willpower? I like to exercise willpower the most. I have super strong willpower since I was a child. Give me a few more minutes, it's nothing, I just like to stand upside down..."

    ...

    That night.

    The TV was still beeping. After the noseless ghost broadcasted the neighborhood disputes in the university town, he was warned by the bell for mispronouncing several words. He was so angry that he burst into tears. The man's blood-red tongue drooped straight into the 606 bedroom.

    ...and then ignored.

    Guo Guo and Zheng Wanqing were busy training, Tang Xinjue was reviewing the copy, only Zhang You, the bookkeeper, looked up while he was busy, and asked casually, "Why do they basically come in when they come out of the TV? Is it our bedroom?"

    Tang Xinjue replied smoothly: "It's probably because the consumption level of the university town is not good, and few people can afford a TV. They can only wear whichever one they wear."

    Recalling the road copy and changing the environment of the community, I really didn't see any TV installed. Zhang You thought thoughtfully: "Then they probably don't have a high level of remuneration. Looking at the hours they work each day, it turns out that the migrant workers are the same no matter where they are."

    No-nosed ghost who works diligently: "..."

    More worrying!

    When the noseless ghost crawled back to the broadcast, all the TV stations gradually closed in the middle of the night. Amid the chirps of Bai Tuanzi and the constant patrolling footsteps outside the dormitory door, the four of 606 also rested one by one.

    Just before falling asleep with the helmet on, Guo Guo muttered half-awake: "It seems that something has been forgotten... It must be an illusion, right?"

    "—ding ding ding, ding ding ding"

    “surprise!!!”

    The cheerful bell rang leisurely, and when the four of them woke up from a pure white space with blank faces, they realized what they had forgotten.

    Sure enough, as soon as he turned his head, he saw a group of puppets driving a mini car from a distance.

    "Welcome to the blueprint space again~ After testing, you have obtained [bedroom decoration upgrade package x1], and we are still responsible for this construction!"

    The little puppet jumped out of the car, checked the information seriously, and then started to work without any explanation, leaving the four of 606 to look at each other.

    "However, it seems that we haven't applied for decoration during the day?"

    Little Puppet: "The decoration package will take effect as soon as you get it, you don't need to apply manually!"

    Tang Xinjue looked around: "Is the decoration content fixed?"

    Little puppet: "The big frame is fixed! We will increase the height of the bedroom, and then let the guests decide the details~"

    As soon as the puppet's voice fell, the entire blueprint space was raised a lot under the action of the construction team, and the dormitory was abruptly made a small jump.

    606: ?

    Can the bedroom be like this?

    "Okay~"

    The puppet captain clapped his hands happily: "Then the next thing is... wait! What is that?"

    With a rumbling sound, all the puppets suddenly looked up in horror and screamed, "Help! The blueprint space has collapsed!!"

    From the ceiling, a huge gift box fell without warning, filling the entire space in a blink of an eye.

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