Zeng Hailong was born in a deserted village.

Or the ruins of a small village.

Zeng Hailong felt very confused. He didn't know where he should go now. He could only drag his tired steps through the nearby ruins, looking for a handy weapon he could use.

After trying stones, damaged farm tools, and broken sticks, he finally found a rusty machete next to a stove.

It is said to be a machete, but in fact it is not very long in size, and it is mostly used to chop wood.

Its hilt is similar to that of a farm tool and an axe, and it has decayed.

The hoe and axe are no longer useful after the wooden handle decays, but this machete can at least be wrapped with rags, which can barely have some combat power.

After doing all this, Zeng Hailong fell into confusion again.

The first time I saw a novice’s weapon, I had to make it by myself!

After holding a machete in his hand, Zeng Hailong became a little confident in himself, at least he had a weapon.

Moreover, as a gangster, although he has made a name for himself now, with mechanical prosthetics and guns, he has used machetes on the streets for a long time before, and Zeng Hailong is quite confident in his sword skills.

He dragged his tired body toward the imperial city where the flames were burning in the distance.

After walking for a while, Zeng Hailong discovered the blessing of misfortune.

That is, although this body feels hunger and tired, this feeling will not continue to strengthen. Even if he has walked a long way, the fatigue will always remain in a state that makes him feel a little uncomfortable but will not make him unable to persevere.

"Fortunately, I thought the crazy maker would want me to experience the feeling of being exhausted or starved."

"Strange, am I so tolerant of this maker now?"

"Even Hei Chaomeng is not so perverted!"

Zeng Hailong found that he was becoming more and more tolerant of this super dream. Once he accepted this setting, even this rusty machete made him feel that it was a gift from the super dream producer.

After all, this super dream producer can never give him any weapons, and even make him feel tired and hungry as he moves forward.

Zeng Hailong had no doubt that this crazy super dream maker could do such a thing.

Zeng Hailong walked for two minutes, which was quite a long two minutes for him, because it was very monotonous and boring.

Although the time is short, the mental torture has not diminished at all.

At this moment, Zeng Hailong suddenly noticed that there was a black shadow in front of him that seemed to be moving.

He couldn't help but feel aroused, thinking that someone could finally try the knife for himself!

Although the machete on his hand was rusty and could not be said to be sharp, Zeng Hailong also found a stone before and simply grind it.

Moreover, he felt that this super dream would not make people unable to play. His physical fitness was so weak that the enemies he faced should not be much stronger... right?

When facing the human-type enemy, Zeng Hailong believes that he will have a certain advantage.

After all, I am a human being, and the other party is just an AI in the super dream.

However, soon, as the black shadow screamed, Zeng Hailong realized that something was wrong.

"Woom!"

A skinny black vicious dog had red eyes and rushed towards Zeng Hailong quickly.

Zeng Hailong was confused. He originally thought that the first enemy he encountered would be a human being as thin as himself. He had even thought about where to stab him in the first stab.

结果没想到,竟然是一条恶犬!

Zeng Hailong swung his knife in a panic, but because he was not very used to this body, he cut his calves with one knife and was bitten by the vicious dog.

曾海龙感到一阵剧痛传来!

Although this super dream has only 25% pain, most of the super dream pain limits that Zeng Hailong has played are only 5%, which means that this super dream pain is 5 times higher than other super dream pain!

A dog bite is almost the same as the pain of a leg being broken by a shell in other super dreams.

The unexpected severe pain caused Zeng Hailong's consciousness to be severely dispersed and also caused him to misjudgment about his physical condition.

恶犬的拖拽让他仰面栽倒.

In a panic, Zeng Hailong waved his machete, but cut the air, and then the evil dog rushed up and bit his throat in an instant!

He felt his vision gradually darkening, and the pain around him gradually disappeared.

Two lines of bright red handwriting appeared in the field of vision, and there seemed to be a kind of stubbornness in the twist: "Death is not an end, but a beginning over."

Seeing these two lines of words, Zeng Hailong felt a little warmth.

画风似乎正常了?

These two lines of words are obviously an encouragement. After all, according to normal people's thinking, after dying in a super dream, players are frustrated and should be encouraged to continue playing.

From a literal perspective, these two sentences also have a certain encouragement meaning, which is to tell players not to give up this super dream because they die in a super dream, or to get up from wherever they fall and continue their unfinished challenges.

It seems that this super dream creator is not so crazy yet. Even the death scene has to mock the player, and the last trace of humanity remains.

Encouraged Zeng Hailong decided to give this super dream another chance.

He was resurrected again and entered a super dream, and found that he did not appear at the node before meeting the evil dog, but returned to his original birthplace.

Zeng Hailong was stunned.

Does this Super Dream have no automatic save function?

Has the road that had been walking for more than a minute before was wasted?

Moreover, he found that the knife he had put on with a rag strip was no longer on his body.

Zeng Hailong was speechless. He wanted to withdraw from Chaomeng on the spot. But after thinking about it for a while, he honestly rummaged through the cabinets like last time. He found the previous hatchet and wrapped it with rags as usual.

And this time he had some unexpected gains. He found a pitchfork in a haystack that he had never searched before.

Compared to the wooden handles that have decayed, broken hoes and farm tools, the long handle of the pitchfork is actually relatively intact.

This made Zeng Hailong feel ecstatic. This thing is simply a magic weapon to beat dogs!

The machete is a bit too short and not sharp enough, so it will be very difficult to deal with the evil dog.

But the pitchfork is different. Just find the right time and you can pierce the evil dog directly from a distance.

Zeng Hailong was very happy. He tied the hatchet to his body, picked up the pitchfork, and walked forward excitedly, ready to poke the evil dog to death and take revenge.

As a result, after I came to the place where I encountered the evil dog last time, I couldn't find its trace.

Zeng Hailong was a little puzzled. Could it be that the enemies encountered in this super dream were still random?

Just when he was confused, he suddenly heard a sound coming from behind him.

He turned around with a pitchfork vigilantly and found a crazy villager with a skeleton with bloodshot eyes and a ferocious expression, holding a dagger to pounce on him!

Zeng Hailong was startled. He hurriedly wanted to stab the villagers with a pitchfork. Unexpectedly, the villagers were quite flexible. Not only did they dodge and avoid it, but they also grabbed the wooden handle of the pitchfork with their left hand and pulled Zeng Hailong over!

Then he stabbed the heart with a knife.

Zeng Hailong's gaze turned dark again, and the two lines of words appeared again.

"Death is not an end, but a beginning over."

This time, Zeng Hailong began to realize that these two sentences seemed to be a little different from what he originally understood.

This is not a warm encouragement, it is obviously a vicious curse!

These two sentences mean: Even if you die, your journey of suffering will not end. All the suffering you have experienced must be repeated again!

Zeng Hailong couldn't bear it anymore.

How could there be such a perverted, such an outrageous super dream?

Those who specialize in cracking Black Chaomeng are not as unintentional as you!

Zeng Hailong can also recall the feeling of the evil dog biting his calf and tearing his throat, and the feeling of the crazy villager stabbing his heart with a dagger.

And that weak and hungry body gave him a huge psychological shadow.

The key is that this feeling is really unfair!

Just like entering a gunfight game, you can only get a small pistol, and the other party is full of heavy weapons. People want to ask: Why?

Zeng Hailong immediately decided to disconnect his consciousness and sat up from the Super Dream Game Cabin.

As a result, as soon as he sat up, he saw Chen She, Zhang Sirui, Zhou Lei and many clerks gathered around, smiling, as if he wanted to provide considerate services to customers.

Zhou Lei asked with a smile: "How about it, are you still satisfied with our Super Dream? If you have any comments, you can put them in. We will submit them to the Super Dream R&D Department for modifications as appropriate."

Seeing Zeng Hailong hesitating, Chen She tried to relieve his nervousness with his smile: "It doesn't matter, you just need to say your truest thoughts."

Zeng Hailong breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, although these people are domineering, they are barely rational.

At least I paid the money, and they treated me as a customer.

But he was about to complain about this super dream, but a strong desire to survive suddenly surged in his heart. He first asked tentatively: "Can I ask first, who is the producer of this super dream?"

Chen She smiled: "It's me."

The content Zeng Hailong was about to complain about was instantly choked.
To be continued...