Chapter 321 Shortcut (4k)

"Don't worry, I know what's going on." Zhao Xun said as he swung the lightning whip in his hand towards the math teacher's neck, "It's fine as long as you are the one who kills him in the end. I will leave him a breath."

Every time he attacked, he controlled the strength of his special ability to ensure that he could leave the NPC a breath in time.

Now he keeps attacking, but he is just trying various positions to find weaknesses.

Once he finds the right weakness, I believe the NPC will have a special reaction, but he won't die immediately.

Even if he is hanging on to his last breath and will die in a few seconds, as long as the monkey-faced man's attack speed is fast enough, he will be in time.

Monkey-faced man: "..."

Other players: "..."

This... seems to make sense.

The term "assisting pursuit" can actually be interpreted in many ways.

Just helping to hunt and prevent the NPC from running away is fine.

Beating the NPC to a pulp is also fine.

Beating the NPC until he has only one breath left, as long as he is not dead, is actually fine.

It's just that they didn't think of this before.

The lightning whip smoothly wrapped around the math teacher's thick neck. The lightning flashed, but the math teacher did not react at all.

Zhao Xun was not discouraged. He left a little flame on the math teacher's body. The lightning wandered in the flame and soon formed a small explosion.

The position was also calculated well, including the internal organs and seven orifices.

But the math teacher still did not react, not even a little bit of damage.

The math teacher's body did not expand further, as if this was already his limit. If it expanded further, he would explode.

But his voice became louder and harsher: "A bad student like you will only end up with expulsion! Expulsion! You must expel!"

The players standing at the back of the classroom had to cover their ears tightly to reduce the discomfort caused by the sound.

Zhao Xun was too close, so he was naturally the most affected.

But as long as it was within the tolerance range and he was sure that he would not die, he did not cover his ears. After all, these hands had to be used for attacking.

He looked at the items around the math teacher calmly.

Generally speaking, there are two common weakness settings.

One is that a certain weakness on the target's body is fatal.

The other is that a certain object projected by the target is a weakness. If the object is destroyed, the target will die.

Since it has been tried so many times on the math teacher's body and it has not worked, it is time to try the second option.

The lesson plan on the podium, the blackboard full of questions, the used chalk, the blackboard eraser, etc., are all closely related to the profession of the math teacher.

If the weakness is really an object, the possibility of choosing from these should be greater.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xun began to try.

Anyway, there are only a few types of objects, and it doesn't take much time.

The lightning in Zhao Xun's hand crackled and flickered, as dazzling and beautiful as the stage lights on the stage.

A lightning gave rise to countless tentacles, attacking the blackboard and the podium at the same time.

The math teacher immediately understood Zhao Xun's intention, and he suddenly increased his volume: "Stop!"

The lingering sound lingered in his ears, and it didn't stop for a long time.

Zhao Xun only felt a roar in his ears, but the corners of his lips rose, revealing a smile.

It seems that the math teacher's weakness is in a certain object.

And it is among the targets he is attacking now.

Otherwise, the math teacher would not react so strongly.

Zhao Xun quickly retracted the lightning, but before the math teacher could breathe a sigh of relief, he attacked again with lightning.

However, this time he did not attack in groups, but chose to attack one by one.

The blackboard was split into several halves, the podium was shattered, the lesson plan even caught fire, and the blackboard eraser was also charred black, but the math teacher was indifferent.

Therefore, Zhao Xun can basically determine that the math teacher's weakness is most likely chalk.

When the lightning smashed the podium before, the math teacher's eyes twitched violently, and he seemed very nervous.

Obviously, he was not nervous about the podium itself, but nervous about the things on the podium.

There were only lesson plans, blackboard erasers and chalk on the podium.

The first two were destroyed, and the math teacher did not change much, so it could only be chalk.

Fortunately, the chalk box was made of wood and had a lid. After the podium was broken, the chalk box fell to the ground and did not fall apart.

Zhao Xun turned his head and looked at the monkey-faced man standing at the back of the classroom: "Come here."

The monkey-faced man looked at the desk and chair tornado in front of him and said with embarrassment: "This... This is not easy to get through!"

Affected by the math teacher's sonic attack, Zhao Xun could not hear the sound clearly at this time, but seeing the monkey-faced man's expression, he could guess it.

He raised his hand and pointed at the back door: "Go around."

The monkey-faced man finally reacted.

He hurriedly crouched down, resisting the suction of the desk and chair tornado, and came to the back door, opened the door, and went around the corridor outside to the front door.

The math teacher seemed to have noticed that something was wrong, and his swollen body suddenly shrank back to its original shape and tried to escape.

But Zhao Xun did not retract the lightning whip that was wrapped around the math teacher, and it firmly bound the math teacher's body.

He couldn't even squat down to pick up the chalk box, let alone escape.

At this time, other players also noticed the abnormality of the math teacher and guessed that Zhao Xun might have found the math teacher's weakness.

The players all showed hope on their faces.

The monkey-faced man walked to Zhao Xun's side and geared up: "What should I do?"

"That box of chalk." Zhao Xun actually couldn't quite hear what the monkey-faced man was saying, but he still pointed to the box of chalk that fell at the feet of the math teacher, "Take it here and break them all."

"Okay, okay." The monkey-faced man responded repeatedly.

Just as he was about to step forward, he was stunned by a new round of sonic attacks from the math teacher.

He couldn't control his legs and feet freely, and it became very difficult to move forward.

Zhao Xun glanced at the monkey-faced man's dissatisfied look: "Aren't your special abilities of any use?"

The monkey-faced man looked embarrassed: "My special abilities are not suitable for use in this kind of place."

Zhao Xun barely heard what the monkey-faced man said clearly. He said nothing more. He controlled the lightning whip with his right hand to restrict the math teacher's movements. He raised his left hand and a ball of metal suddenly appeared.

Then the metal quickly deformed and turned into a thin chain.

The chain was like a flexible snake, quickly swooping up and wrapping around the chalk box.

Zhao Xun used a little force and suddenly pulled the chalk box in front of the monkey-faced man.

The monkey-faced man didn't dare to delay, so he sat down on the spot, opened the chalk box, and broke off the chalk one by one.

The math teacher was obviously anxious and kept twisting and struggling.

He tried to get closer to the monkey-faced man.

The thin metal chain in Zhao Xun's hand turned into a thick iron rod in an instant, firmly pressed against the math teacher's belly.

No matter how much the math teacher struggled, he could not escape the shackles of the lightning whip, nor could he move away from the thick iron rod and take a step closer.

In this way, after the monkey-faced man broke off a third of the chalk, he finally chose the lifeline of the math teacher.

Because the moment the monkey-faced man picked up the piece of chalk, the math teacher's roar almost echoed through the sky.

The monkey-faced man felt that his head and ears were very uncomfortable. He did not dare to delay, gritted his teeth and broke the piece of chalk with all his strength.

The process was much easier than he imagined.

It's as easy as breaking an ordinary piece of chalk.

He used too much force, and the knuckles of his hands hit each other hard. The pain made him grin, which seemed a little funny.

As the chalk was broken, the deafening roar suddenly stopped.

The fear in the math teacher's eyes seemed to overflow.

His body, like the chalk, was divided into two parts from the waist.

Zhao Xun withdrew the lightning whip and metal rod, and both parts of his body fell to the ground with a dull sound.

The desks and chairs in that classroom also fell to the ground.

Just when everyone was relaxing, the math teacher's upper body suddenly crawled towards the monkey-faced man quickly.

"My...my..." He murmured, his eyes fixed on the broken piece of chalk in the monkey-faced man's hand.

The monkey-faced man was startled and quickly broke a few more pieces of chalk.

The math teacher's body was also divided into more segments.

But his disconnected hand was still moving towards the monkey-faced man, and his eyes were still staring at the chalk in the monkey-faced man's hand.

The monkey-faced man became anxious, put the chalk on the ground, and stepped on it until the chalk was trampled into powder, and the math teacher's body also turned into powder.

Finally the dust settled.

Then, outside, the campus radio sounded.

[The math teacher is dead, and there are 10 NPCs left. 】

The monkey-faced man breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the ground.

It really scared him just now. The math teacher's severed hand almost touched the back of his hand.

All other attacks were useless. Even if he used his special abilities, he couldn't do anything to the math teacher.

So he was really afraid that if he handled the chalk a little slower, he would be caught by the math teacher.

The classroom was a mess, with tables and chairs all staggered. All other players went out through the back door and came in through the front door.

The man with glasses raised his hand and took the monkey-faced man's arm: "Time is limited, don't sit here, we have to find the second NPC."

The monkey-faced man stood up in confusion, following the glasses man's strength. He looked at the glasses man's mouth opening and closing, and unconsciously asked loudly: "What are you talking about? I can't hear you!"

The man with glasses choked, remembering that the monkey-faced man had been so close to the math teacher just now, and he didn't have time to cover his ears. It was normal for him to be temporarily deaf at this moment.

He pointed to the door and motioned for the monkey-faced man to follow him.

The monkey-faced man understood what the bespectacled man meant and walked out with the troops.

Zhao Xun is also among them.

Seeing this, the hip-hop man approached Zhao Xun curiously and asked, "Are your ears okay?"

"Of course there is something wrong," Zhao Xun said without changing his face. "We are so close and have been attacked by the demonic sound for more than two minutes. Now I can't hear the sound outside at all."

Compared with the monkey-faced man, his tone is much more normal, without deliberately raising it.

It doesn't sound like a deaf person at all.

"Ah?" The hip-hop man looked surprised, "Then... then how can you still answer my question? Your voice is quite normal."

Zhao Xun smiled and tapped the corner of his lips: "Read the lip language."

The hip-hop man looked at Zhao Xun blankly, a little envious: "You...you know so many things."

Zhao Xun said no more, walked towards the classroom next to him, and began to look for the NPC's whereabouts.

Other players were also searching step by step, but they would look at Zhao Xun from time to time.

It is already dark now, and even without turning on the lights in the classroom, we can see each other's faces clearly.

Zhao Xun focused on what was in front of him, as if he didn't know that others were looking at him.

After experiencing the first NPC, other players also have a deeper understanding of this game mode.

Based on the various situations of the math teacher just now, it can be inferred that according to the normal game flow, you need to follow the NPC's requirements to attend class, answer questions and write questions in class.

This is a survival game, and it is impossible to add such a process without any meaning.

Based on the actual situation, players may be slightly punished if they fail to answer the questions or write the wrong questions.

As the escaping party, NPC cannot attack the player, and punishment should not cause any harm to the player.

There is a high probability that the player's strength will be weakened or restricted in this way.

Not only can it spend more time holding players back, but it can also increase the probability of NPCs surviving.

Players will subconsciously think that by attending classes according to the NPC's requirements, they can find out the NPC's weaknesses in the process of answering questions and writing questions.

In fact, this is a deliberately created misunderstanding for players.

If you want to determine the NPC's weaknesses, you can observe the NPC's behavior and test what the NPC cares about, and the success rate can be higher.

If you attend classes honestly, you may be misled by NPCs about your weaknesses, which will waste even more time.

It may not be possible to successfully kill the NPC for more than an hour.

But when Zhao Xun did this, the NPC's rhythm was completely disrupted, and the speed of solving the NPC was also several times faster.

From finding the math teacher to dealing with the math teacher, it only took ten minutes in total.

The most important thing is that compared to being led by the NPC, Zhao Xun's method makes players feel more relaxed.

The idea of ​​killing six NPCs in the first round of chase has also changed from the initial delusion to "maybe it can really succeed."

After the group of people searched the building, they didn't find a second NPC.

So everyone quickly went downstairs and headed to the second building.

This is also a teaching building. I searched classroom after classroom, and also searched the toilets on every floor, but I still couldn't find a single person.

"Did those NPCs hear the announcement on the campus radio and know that there is no chance of winning if they try hard like the math teacher, so they all hid?" The man with the short ponytail panted as he followed the large group downstairs, "If that's true , then I think we should think about where it is more hidden and easy to hide people, and go to those places specifically to have a higher probability of finding people. "

"What you said makes some sense." The man with glasses nodded in agreement, then changed the topic and added, "But a carpet search can reduce omissions as much as possible. A step-by-step search, look for a little bit more than here, and then go to the other side to find a little bit more. , to save more time, because in the end you will have to search all places at least once." (End of this chapter)