Alien paradise

But the substitute soul cannot change the condition of the body, especially those unfortunate people who died due to trauma or disease. For example, the peculiar smell Asahara smelled was emanating from the rotten lesions in his body. In order to avoid causing too much discomfort to players, Chaoyang also lowered the sensory valve accordingly. The side effect is that the user's body feels slower.

Of course, these bodies cannot be stored for a long time, and they have to be replaced with new ones after about a week. However, compared to bodies created purely by willpower, this is the most cost-effective method.

You must know that the consumption of things made with the power of will is calculated on an hourly basis.

As for the fact that the appearance of these bodies is easily recognized by acquaintances, he is not too worried - after all, the wishful creations can also be used for makeup, such as sticking a prosthetic nose, or putting on an ultra-thin facial mask that changes skin color, basically It can change people beyond recognition, and it won't consume too much.

The only thing he couldn't do much was his body shape, but this could be concealed by clothing.

"If you find any physical problems while playing, you can always give me feedback. The park always puts your experience first." Chaoyang clapped his hands, "Then now we will start to calculate the points from the previous round of games."

Everyone noticed that a string of numbers appeared in the upper left corner of their field of vision.

"The base score is 1,000, and the final score depends on your performance."

As he finished speaking, the number quickly flipped.

Zhang Zhiyuan saw that his number finally stayed at 1,900.

"How much do you have?" he asked Zhou Zhi in a low voice.

"2200." The latter replied.

He's actually taller than himself! Zhang Zhiyuan suddenly felt that his confidence was frustrated.

Although he repeatedly told himself that this was not a simple game, and he did not come to the park for fun, he still had some competitive thoughts in his heart. Especially in the last round of the game, he guided the whole team all the way, which was a perfect performance. , but the result was that the score was not even higher than that of that brat Zhou Zhi, which was really shocking.

"Suka is not included," Anthony suddenly shouted on the other side, "Why do I only score 600 points!?"

"Because you died too early, you became a gap in the team's front line. This is a reasonable result obtained by the system based on multiple parameters, and the park has the final right of interpretation."

Of course, these are all reasons Chaoyang made up casually - in order to record these scores, he can only use the most primitive method, which is to use a small book to remember, so adding more or less depends entirely on his personal impression. As for " Not to mention the sophisticated mathematical scoring formula.

"The points have been settled and you can now freely exchange items according to the exchange list."

"I want to change to a translator. It's so uncomfortable to hear you croaking and not knowing what to say!" Anthony was the first to say.

"Me too." Naruko Asahara followed closely.

Chaoyang honors them one by one.

However, after changing the translation tofu, the four of them decided to keep their points and make plans later.

Chaoyang nodded and stopped talking nonsense, "This mission also has a situational theme. Zhang Qiang, played by Zhang Zhiyuan, goes to meet the needs of Yeni Temple. As for the others... their roles will be arranged by Zhang Zhiyuan himself."

"Eh?" Zhou Zhi looked at Zhang Zhiyuan in surprise, and Naruko Asahara also looked surprised.

Anthony's reaction was more intense, and he protested loudly, "Why do you have to listen to him? Shouldn't Paradise be a game that advocates freedom!"

"The scene theme is the preset goal of the game, but whether you follow it or not depends on the player." Chaoyang said lightly.

"That's pretty much it." The Russian snorted.

"But similarly, your points settlement is closely related to the theme participation, so there are two possibilities: First, when the next round of the game starts, players who have not contributed to the task will not get any points. Second, if there are players in the game If the park deliberately sets obstacles to the mission, then the park allows players to fight among themselves."

"This..." Anthony hesitated immediately. His eyes swept over Zhou Zhi, Naruko Asahara and Elodie, and finally stopped on Zhang Zhiyuan. Obviously, although the other people were suspicious, they had no intention of supporting him. In the end, he just stamped his feet, "Okay, I'll follow and take a look first. I hope Mr. Justice can find some different fun for us."

"Wait a minute, I want to ask the host, is this newcomer really called a demon?" Asahara Naruko finally couldn't help but mention this question.

"Of course her real name is not this, but in the paradise, the name is just a code name. What does it matter whether it is true or not? As long as it sounds smooth." Chaoyang looked at Elodie, "I'm right, right? ?”

The latter felt veins popping out on his head, but nodded anyway.

"Then what are our identities now?" Zhou Zhi looked at Zhang Zhiyuan curiously. He doesn't care at all who is in charge. For him, being in this novel world is the greatest pleasure.

"First...become a bodyguard?" Zhang Zhiyuan asked uncertainly. Le Yuan had only told him about Zhang Qiang and medicine before. For this reason, he specifically consulted the department doctor all night, but he didn't know that the other party would suddenly do this again.

He looked at Chaoyang, who didn't give any indication at all and said directly to everyone, "Now that the preparations have been completed, let's set off."

…

The Yeni Temple is no longer a strange place to the participants of the second round of the game. They walked through the foyer and corridors with ease and reached the center of the lobby where the patients were accommodated.

"It's a bit strange..." Zhang Zhiyuan muttered suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Zhi asked.

"It looks the same here as it did when we visited."

"How can it change in less than a week?" He asked puzzledly.

"Have you forgotten that we stayed in the paradise for more than two days, and the time outside was only a few dozen minutes?" Zhang Zhiyuan shook his head, "I thought that after so long, several years had passed in Brilliant Castle, but now I see Come on, the time flow here doesn’t seem to be much different from that on Earth.”

Perhaps this is also one of Paradise's abilities.

They must have used some method to blur the boundaries of time, he thought to himself, he had to observe carefully.

"You must be sent by Mr. Detective, right?" Suddenly, a woman walked forward quickly, "I am Judy, I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

To Zhou Zhi and others, Judy is not a stranger, but they are now in another body, because they can only treat each other as strangers and introduce them from scratch.

"I am Zhang Qiang, Zhang Zhiyuan's brother." Zhang Zhiyuan quickly revealed his identity, "How did you know it was us?"

"Hmm... I can't tell. It's probably a feeling, right?" Judy thought for a while and replied, "You always look very energetic, and the light in your eyes seems to say that you are not afraid of anything. This is true in the Saint It's not common. People here are afraid of death, and they are overwhelmed with illness and pain."

She paused for a moment and lowered her voice slightly, "Also...please express my condolences regarding your brother. Although I have not seen him in person, I heard from Dan that he could fight one against ten without changing his expression. In the end, He turns into flames and burns his enemies to death, and he is a worthy warrior.”

"Huh? Oh...oh..." Zhang Zhiyuan didn't know what to say for a moment.

"I heard that Miss Judy works in a newspaper. Why did she suddenly come to Yeni Temple?" Zhou Zhi came to the rescue for him. "Could it be that you are still the client this time?"

They had vaguely guessed that the host was not the real initiator of the task, and the pedestrians walking on the street were not NPCs created by the park.

But out of tacit understanding, no one revealed this relationship.

"No, no," Judy waved her hands repeatedly, and then shouted to a side room at the far end of the hall, "Miss Jenny, Mr. Zhang, whom you have been talking about for a long time, is here!"