Chapter 378 You Disturbed My Holiday!

Carelessly clicking on the useless literary skill [Lyrics], Feng Xue immediately clicked on the rest. No matter what, 1 point of immortality is too extreme.

[After a leisurely day, exposure -9]

"Very good." Feng Xue nodded with satisfaction. He was quite satisfied with this deduction value, and his sight began to move between the three unlocked map blocks.

Between the suburbs, the entertainment area and the black market, Feng Xue obviously preferred to open a black market, but considering that he would be forced into violent exploration, his current 15 points of exposure were obviously not stable enough, so he clicked on a rest.

However, the effect of this rest was obviously not as good as last time, only reducing 6 points of exposure, but with 9 exposure, there was no risk of violent investigation.

So——

[At night·Information dealer·Secret investigation]

[Walking on the carpet laid for you by the night, you came to the black market. Although the remnant of the previous killing spree has not yet dissipated, the rules are the rules. If you want to trade in the black market, you must complete an assassination mission as a token of your loyalty. The target is a powerful outsider. Do you accept it? ]

[One, yes]

[Two, no]

"You are quite a stickler for rules." Feng Xue raised the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded yes directly.

As the action points were consumed, new text also emerged——

[Faced with the mission, you chose to accept it, exposure +1]

…

"Report, more than half of the death squad has been killed or wounded!"

In the command center, the senior executives who were awakened from their dreams sat together again. Everyone had dark circles under their eyes that even architects could not get rid of——No, maybe it was because they were architects that the dark circles caused by staying up late were so strong.

However, compared with the previous ones, there are a few more screens in the headquarters today. They are the dreamers of several major families who are rushing to Jingbin City. Although they are still on the plane, this does not prevent them from participating in this meeting.

Yun Zaozhengxun, who had just been beaten up, was still a little depressed, but as the highest combat power in Jingbin City, he asked:

"Have you explored the killing rules?"

"No." The reporter said awkwardly:

"The current death squads basically have mental overdrafts. We have roughly obtained some information from several death squad members with milder symptoms..."

As he said, the reporter uploaded the details he had sorted out to the headquarters.

After a quick look at the information, a man with gloomy eyes on the screen suddenly spoke:

"Basically, if you enter the opponent's warning area, you will die. The characteristic is the golden rainstorm that will change the sky, but there is no music mentioned by Mr. Yun Zaozhengxun before. Hmm, do you think the suicide squad is not worthy?"

"Maybe. Although the killing rules of this nightmare are not clear at present, it is obviously very intelligent and will switch the fighting method according to the enemy. Let's not talk about the synesthesia in the dream. When it was summoned by the code-named "Playwright" with singing, all the affected people had their feet chopped off, and those who were drenched by his golden rain would be turned into meat paste as if they were chopped by random knives. But this time, when fighting with me, he will be more inclined to use momentum to attack. In the report submitted by the suicide squad, although most of them died from overdrawn san value, there was no case of feet being chopped off..."

Yun Zaozhengxun combined the details of his fights with the yellow-robed nightmare several times and made a simple response. The gloomy man immediately turned his head and looked at the woman who was sitting next to him on the screen and not far from him in reality. The others also paid their respects.

This woman looked about 27 or 28 years old, with delicate makeup on her face, obvious traces of nail polish on her fingers, and her eyes of different colors were not sure whether they were made of frames or cosmetic lenses.

However, the reason why everyone looked at her was obviously not because she was beautiful or her temperament did not match everyone else, but because she was from the Yae family.

As if she noticed that the eyes were focused on her, she, who had a deep study of nightmares, moved her eyes away from the report in her hand and said helplessly:

"The content of this report is too little, and it is difficult to analyze the specific content, but it is certain that if the influence range of Jin Yu is the same as that of the other party, then it is indeed a relatively powerful type among large nightmares. As for cutting off the feet, this is a very normal phenomenon. From the characteristics shown by the other party, this is the difference between [life] and [work]."

"Can you explain it in detail?" Although Yun Zaoxun's strength is lower than these people, because of his identity as the commander-in-chief, in Hongying, the country of mushroom pot Zhuyi, he actually has a higher status in the war environment.

Only he is qualified to make such a request. After all, this may involve the Yae family's research on nightmares.

"Yes, it can be." The woman from the Yae family did not hesitate. She summarized the language and then said:

"Everyone has explored the Shadow City. You should understand that the nightmares in the Shadow City will show a certain degree of "pseudo-intelligence". As long as the killing rules are not triggered, the other party can communicate like ordinary residents of the Fantasy Dreamland. According to current research, we use "work" and "life" to distinguish the state of nightmares. Life is the normal nightmare in the Shadow City, similar to the social animal on vacation. Unless the leader calls to go back to work overtime, it will not take the initiative to work, but will be more inclined to its own life."

"You mean, nightmare killing is like going to work, and our exploration of the Shadow City is similar to taking the initiative to let others work overtime when they are off work?" Yun Zaoxun always felt that this metaphor was strange, but the woman from the Yae family did not feel that way. She responded calmly:

"That's right, so generally speaking, nightmares whose killing rules are triggered are far more violent than those seen outside the City of Shadows. After all, they are forced to work overtime!"

The woman from the Yae family laughed, but no one wanted to laugh with her. Seeing that her joke did not resonate, the woman clicked her tongue in displeasure, and then continued:

"Working overtime is just a metaphor for us. After all, no one dares to figure out the mechanism of the dreamland, and we are just copying it in a way that we can understand.

"But as a matter of common sense, when a nightmare comes in a regular way, it will show its due power. To put it simply, it is the feeling of doing your job at work. Don't you speculate that cutting off the feet is a way for the gods to show disrespect after they come? Is it a punishment? When he goes to work normally, he appears as a god, so he will have the characteristics of a god. But after get off work, he doesn’t have to carry the burden of the idol of a god, so he naturally won’t bother to maintain the majesty of a god. Anyone who disturbs his rest will naturally choose to simply crush him to death instead of making a show."

"To summarize, what do you mean, this situation is a normal phenomenon and has nothing to do with its killing rules?" Yun Zaozheng frowned, but the woman from the Yae family just shook her head and said:

"Of course it's relevant, because according to this report, Jin Yu is not a simple and efficient means of killing, but he still opened Jin Yu. This means that they not only disturbed the 'vacation', but may even have triggered it." "Going to work' rule, if we can master the conditions that trigger the going to work rule, we can even turn this yellow-robed nightmare to our advantage!"

After everyone heard this, they couldn't help but sigh at the professionalism of the professionals, but at this moment, the communication report popped up again on the main screen of the conference room.

Yun Zaoxun immediately connected to the communication. On the screen, the reporter quickly said hello, and then went straight to the topic with an ugly face——

"Reporting to the Commander-in-Chief, the Banqi Special Attack Team was attacked by the Yellow Robe Nightmare. Except for one auxiliary staff who promptly committed suicide and exited the dreamland, all members fell into a state of mental collapse and may not be able to restore normal communication abilities in a short period of time."

"Active attack?" The man with gloomy eyes grasped the key point, but the woman from the Yae family focused on another issue——

"You just said that an auxiliary personnel successfully escaped? Report his information!"