My Girlfriend Is Too Strong

A few hours ago, the secret lab.

Dr. Mork, the main person in charge of the brain awareness digitization project and the mastermind behind this incident, is lying on the sofa in the office without any tension, as if he doesn't know that the police and agents all over the world are looking for him.

He hadn't closed his eyes for a few days and needed a break.

The fun has just begun. Although the trapped players are in the stage of panic and anxiety, they also have great hope in their hearts.

It will be more interesting when these players realize that no one is coming to save them, no one can save them.

"Tomorrow morning, how many people's consciousness will be uploaded, and how many temples can these people get through?"

Mork took out a pen and wrote two numbers on the paper: 1000, 10.

"About a thousand people will die, let's open up ten temples." Mo Ke likes to make this kind of prediction, and he is very confident in himself.

Maybe his sleep is irregular at ordinary times. Mo Ke fell asleep for a while, and woke up not long after. He glanced at the time, and it was just 4 o'clock in the morning.

He got up and went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he asked the researcher monitoring the data: "How, how many temples have these players opened up?"

The researcher has a strange expression: "Seat 18."

Mo Ke was stunned: "So fast, so many? How many people participated and how many people died?"

The researcher's expression became even weirder: "Uh..."

Mo Ke was a little annoyed: "Don't hesitate, speak quickly!"

The researcher stopped hesitating and reported in detail: "The number of deaths is 52, some died in the wild, and some died when challenging the temple, but in fact, there are only two people who have been conquering the temple, or one person is more appropriate."

Mo Ke was a little dazed. He shook his head and rubbed his face, thinking that he hadn't woken up. There were too many crazy thoughts in his head, and he would indeed run into the imaginary world and be unable to distinguish the reality.

Clap!

Mork patted his cheek, and found that the researcher in front of him was still there, and his expression was weirder than before, with a hint of embarrassment hidden.

"Is what you just said true?" Mork asked hastily.

"Yes."

Mo Ke rushed to the screen and looked at the data monitoring on it: "There is no error in the data, right?"

"No."

Before the researcher finished speaking, Leng Qin had already chopped down the boss of the 19th temple in the game.

Looking at the above data, Mo Ke's eyes almost popped out.

In the boss battle of the 19th temple, the player with the id "Frost Cold and Snow Strict" caused full damage to the boss, but at the same time, he didn't take any damage at all.

Is this something humans can do?

Only AI life can do this, right?

Mork was a little excited. In the last few temples of this game, in his opinion, only AI life can pass the level.

The digital words of the brain can live forever in the network, and the thinking is no longer restricted by the body. He believes that this is the future of human beings.

But if someone can do what he imagines that AI life can do, does it mean that there is another direction for the future of mankind?

Mo Ke was shaken for a moment, then shook his head fiercely: "This is impossible!"

As for the one with the ID "too handsome and annoying", just ignore him.

Paddle!

Salted fish!

"I'm a salted fish, I don't want to admit it, and I can't deny it. Don't sympathize with me for being stupid, praising my innocence, and dreaming of turning over..." Xia Zhe was humming a ditty at the moment.

After a night of hard work, Leng Qin was about to go back to recharge and rest, and also lifted his gag order.

There were 19 temples in one night, Xia Zhe said to rest, the players couldn't say anything, and some selfish voices were extinguished before they bubbled.

After finding a hotel, Xia Zhe sat on the bed and said to Leng Qin: "Shalan should be here by now, she should make me more comfortable, why am I so worried about her!"

Leng Qin said: "Don't worry, Sha Lan will send us to her family's private medical team when she arrives. The top medical staff will take care of us."

"That is not bad."

"Take a break, rest for a while and continue."

Xia Zhe lay on the bed, turned sideways and asked Leng Qin: "What if the other party cheats and doesn't let us go out after clearing the customs?"

Leng Qin said seriously: "Anyway, I don't regret it, and my family and the little demon will always find a way. No matter how bad it is, they will avenge us."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Xia Zhe: "What's the matter, are you afraid?"

Xia Zhe said with a smile: "Don't make trouble, I will be afraid? With my luck, if the other party wants to play tricks, press the OK button with a broken finger, the key is not working, the machine has a power failure, the program is wrong, or the subordinates rebel, there will always be one that suits him! "

"You think well!" Leng Qin gave him a white look, "I'm tired, you hug me."

"Okay, hug."

Xia Zhe gave her a hug, wrapped Leng Qin in his arms, hugged her in, and they both closed their eyes and fell asleep.

The game enters sleep mode according to the mental state of the two.

After sleeping for a while, Xia Zhe woke up, and the person in his arms was already studying a lot of things that exploded last night under the bed, and began to reassemble.

In the morning, the two packed up and set off, and countless players saw them off on the World Channel.

Earlier, some players couldn't hold back and formed a team to challenge the first temple. The boss of the first temple has been refreshed. With the treatment, the team of dozens of people almost died, and many people were dispelled at once. The idea of ​​continuing to challenge.

After some people calmed down, they decided not to pin all their hopes on Leng Qin and Xia Zhe, and started to practice leveling and study games in an orderly manner.

Xia Zhe agrees with these people's strategy of staying behind and advancing step by step.

On the way, Xia Zhe and Leng Qin were also chatting: "Last night, most people hid in the safe area and guarded the World Channel. Today, according to the future plan, they have divided into several groups and started activities."

Leng Qin smiled and said: "Yes, when people are in danger, there will always be someone who will continue to stand up."

Xia Zhe nodded: "Let's work harder today."

"It's me working harder!" Leng Qin snorted, and rushed into the 20th temple while grabbing the big sword.

Last night, the difficulty of the 19th temple increased again, but it was still within the acceptable range. Lengqin studied the new equipment in the morning, and the attribute was improved, so the efficiency of killing bosses increased instead of decreasing.

It happened to be early morning in the game, and the early morning sun just fell on the main city, and the boss of the 20th temple fell down.

Mo Ke, who had been staring at the monitoring program, began to rub his hands. He knew that the rest of "Frost and Snow" was over. How many temples could he conquer in one day?

Block 21

Block 22

Block 23

...

Bosses fell one after another. At this speed, Lengqin's level increase couldn't keep up with the level increase of the bosses, and the level suppression became more and more obvious.

But every boss battle, zero mistakes, zero mistakes, zero mistakes...

Mo Ke is going crazy, can this really be done by humans!

"Do you want to rest?" Xia Zhe asked after the 40th temple boss fell.

With a swing of Leng Qin's great sword, his spirits were high: "No, it's a good kill!"