Chapter 142 went well.
Big Mouth and Blackie said in unison: "It."
Big Mouth said quickly: "The system can refuse to answer, but it will never lie to the host."
Xiao Hei got angry again: "Me too!"
Big Mouth's eyebrows stood up in anger.
Shu Lan felt like a kindergarten teacher. "Then there's another possibility. You're not lying because you know none of them are true, so asking is pointless. But Xiao Hei..."
Xiao Hei: “…”
Shu Maomao said, "You have to answer when my mother calls you."
Xiao Hei had to obey no matter how reluctant he was. He could not refute the orders of the BOSS he was bound to.
"exist."
Shu Lan said, "Your image looks like the little man on the door of the men's restroom. Is that your real self?"
"This is the form that was forced to appear after being separated from the player. It's the closest visual representation to the player's imagination. My true form is an invisible piece of code."
Shu Lan said, "Oh, so you can become anything you want."
Xiao Hei's body stiffened, and he had a bad feeling.
"Then don't be so big. It makes people feel stressed. Look, a big mouth is very cute."
Big mouth shows a smiling expression: ^-^
I’m so happy to get the recognition from the host’s mother!
Xiao Hei was very unhappy. As a game administrator, why should he obey the NPC's orders and turn into an egg?
Shu Maomao hit it expressionlessly and said, "Change."
A round black egg appeared next to the big mouth. Unlike the big mouth, the entire ball was pure black.
Shu Lan said, "I like it. Bring the dishes out."
It's a game administrator! Why should it listen to...
The black ball flew steadily to the edge of the dining table. A hand appeared on its head, pushing the plate onto the table. It rolled from under the table to the corner and pretended to be dead facing the wall.
Who is it and where is it? It should be accompanying the players to transform into a human-shaped nuclear weapon and kill everyone, instead of serving dishes here.
No, since it can't be offline, the mission must continue!
The last dish arrived, and as the mother and son sat down to enjoy their lunch, Xiao Hei rolled onto the table and said seriously, "Player Shu Maomao's body nuclearization progress is currently zero, but he has accumulated 280,000 points. He can still transform 70% of his body into a nuclear reactor like the previous player, invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, and capable of a myriad of changes."
Shu Maomao flatly refused: "No."
Shu Lan was a little surprised: "Why?"
Shu Maomao gnawed on some spareribs and replied incoherently, "I can't eat."
Xiao Hei said: "Yes, all the energy needed to maintain life can be deducted with points, and does not need to be obtained from food."
Shu Lan said, "Oh, forget it then."
Xiao Hei: "May I ask why you refused..."
"After the transformation, everything will be exchanged for points. Isn't that like handing your life over to you? You wishful thinking."
"Don't worry about the administrators blackmailing the players, because my program will unconditionally obey the players' instructions." Xiao Hei continued to persuade: "If you don't accept the transformation, you won't be able to use your supernatural powers to the same ideal effect as the former player Bei Ting."
Shu Lan said, "Then we can modify unimportant parts like hair and sweat hair. Then, if we pull out a hair and throw it out, it will become a bomb. It's quite useful."
Shu Maomao was busy chewing and answered with gestures: OK.
Xiao Hei roared: "...What a waste! Waste of talent! How could a player use such a powerful combat ability in such a despicable way!"
Shu Lan put down the soup bowl and sighed, "Xiao Hei."
Xiao Hei, who had been forced into a ball, heard the first three words and instinctively thought the latter part was a bad idea. He subconsciously softened his tone and said, "Ms. Shu Lan, what's your question?"
"Didn't your mother teach you not to talk while eating or sleeping?"
“…I’m just code. I don’t have a mother.”
"Now someone has taught us not to talk to us during meals. Go to the side."
"yes."
The lure failed, Xiao Hei returned to the corner and pretended to be dead.
Former player Bei Ting agreed without hesitation. If she had defeated the Zombie King before, the points she would have gained would have been enough to increase the progress of her whole body nuclearization to 100%. By then, it would be no problem for the immortal humanoid nuclear weapon to control the entire blue planet.
With the current strength of this new player, coupled with the transformation effect of 280,000 points, he can definitely defeat the Zombie King. However, he actually refuses to embark on the path of becoming a god just for the sake of satisfying his appetite.
Xiao Hei can't figure it out, Xiao Hei can't find the meaning of his existence, Xiao Hei is EMO alone.
After dinner, the mother and son took a walk and inspected the farm for a while to help digest the food, then went back to the house for a half-hour nap, and finally landed in the car before returning to the space.
The weather was nice in the afternoon and many people were out playing. The place was bustling with activity. As Shu Lan was moving towards the center of the base, she caught a glimpse of a figure standing on a high slope some distance behind the crowd, leaning on a cane and looking somewhat lonely.
She took Shu Maomao on a bike ride around and tapped him twice on the back: "Teacher Huo, what are you looking at?"
Huo Yu turned and walked closer, lowering his head and saying, "Commander, you're back. Do you need me to take you to see the people that Lao Lu arrested this morning?"
"Lock him up first. Today is not a good day to keep killing animals."
Huo Yu looked at Shu Maomao beside him and said, "Happy birthday, Master Maomao."
Shu Maomao nodded calmly and pointed at the people running below: "Why did they grab the ball and then throw it to someone else?"
Huo Yu explained to him, "They are divided into two teams. They have to steal the ball from the opponent, pass it to their teammates, and then throw it into the corresponding basket to accumulate points for the team to determine the winner."
Under the simple basket made of iron poles, wooden boards and an iron ring, people were sweating profusely and in high spirits.
Shu Lan asked, "Why isn't Teacher Huo going to play? Don't you have enough equipment?"
Huo Yu shook his head: "Enough, I... don't really want to play, just watch."
Shu Lan's eyes fell on his crutches: "Is this inconvenient?"
Huo Yu paused and said honestly, "Yeah."
Shu Lan said matter-of-factly, "Just put it down. Wait for me in the open space downstairs. I'll go restock the warehouse and come play ball with you."
She walked around the base and returned to the flat ground in front of the parking lot. Huo Yu was obediently standing in a conspicuous position waiting for her, wearing a shirt and trousers that were washed so lightly.
Shu Lan handed him a badminton racket: "I think so."
Huo Yu gripped his cane tightly, lowered his head and said hesitantly: "I..."
"Yes or no? If not, I'll find someone else."
Huo Yu replied: "Yes."
"Hold the racket and give me the crutches."
The moment the crutch slipped from his hand, Huo Yu felt like he had lost the support of his body. His legs began to weaken, a buzzing and cursing sounded in his head, and his breathing became disordered.
No, without something to hold him up, he seems unable to stand...
A sweet, high voice called back his wandering consciousness: "Teacher Huo, what are you daydreaming about? Grab the racket!"
With the handle of the racket tucked into her palm, Shu Lan drew a frame with her cane and said, "Son, plant a row of grass where I draw."
A emerald green boundary line appeared, and Shu Lan threw her crutch into the middle. She said, "This will be the net. Let's show Maomao how to play."
Her voice drowned out the noise in his memory. Huo Yu turned his head, took a deep look at the people who were jumping around to warm up, and took a step forward.
He didn't kneel down or stagger, he walked well, as he always has.
Stopping opposite her, Huo Yu looked like he had just fought a battle, his body soaked in sweat, but his eyes were as bright as new.
"Okay, you serve, Commander."
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