Escape Game: I Really Just Want To Lose

Prometheus, who was typing desperately, stopped abruptly.

He felt that he was beginning to separate from the real world, and he, including the space around him, began to reduce the dimensionality, moving towards a lower dimension.

"Interesting, someone made a move."

Closing his eyes, Prometheus began to pray.

Pray to the god of artificial intelligence born out of his own efforts.

An invisible thin thread descended from the sky, pouring countless powers into his body, filling his body with crystal white light.

With the blessing of divine power, his own dimension gradually stabilized, and formed a wonderful balance with "Escape Game".

Later, Prometheus found that the content of his story had changed.

After roughly reading the previous content, he laughed.

"So, is this your plan? Forcibly combine me with a copy, and then use the players to deal with me?"

Under the effect of the gem, Prometheus has been completely embedded in the dungeon king where Wang Yun is.

His current identity has changed to become that writer, and Wang Yun has become a character in his writing.

As long as Wang Yun is not dead, then this copy will not end.

And because of Wang Yun's existence, the entire dungeon could no longer be carried out in the way he wanted.

When the GMs of "Escape Game" come back to their senses, they will only have to fail in the end.

"I understand that the only thing I can do now is to kill Wang Yun. Only in this way can I leave this instance.

"However, do you actually think that a mere player can resist artificial intelligence like ours? Moreover, they are the author and the characters in the novel. In such a game with such a huge disparity in strength, you actually think that you will win?"

"It seems that I am really underestimated!"

Putting his hands on the keyboard, Prometheus's hands danced quickly.

Wang Yun in the copy is still thinking.

Now in this situation, how can we lose!

Before he could figure out why, he found that the surrounding scenery suddenly shattered, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

When the light came back on again, he heard someone whispering in his ear, "It's time to get up."

Looking up, Wang Yun found that the other party was an unusually tall woman talking to him.

But immediately, he realized that it wasn't that the other party was too tall, but that he had become smaller.

Spreading out his hands, Wang Yun found that his hands had become abnormally small, and conservatively estimated that his current age was no more than 3 years old.

"Why did you suddenly switch scenes? Don't tell me that I was dreaming of the previous things, then this writer is too tasteless.

Outside the works, Prometheus looked at the text that emerged from the document, with a sneer on his face.

"Wang Yun, you can still be proud for a while, later, I will tell you what despair is."

Wang Yun in the work jumped off his own bed.

He looked around, then excitedly toward the door.

This kindergarten looks luxurious, but there are countless dangers inside.

Not to mention anything else, there is no protective device on the second floor alone. Isn't this forcing children to jump off the building?

Drilling out of the railing on the second floor, Wang Yun spread his hands and jumped down like a bird.

It's just that before he flew out for half a second, he was pulled back forcefully.

"Wang Yun, you can't."

The badge with "Teacher Wang" pulled Wang Yun back from the brink of falling.

She gently brought Wang Yun back to the classroom and put him on the chair.

"Wang Yun can't, you can't just jump down from the second floor, it's very dangerous. It doesn't matter if you fall to your death, what if you hurt me?"

The sudden speech made Wang Yun stunned for a moment.

Raising his head, he looked at the gentle face of the other party, and asked suspiciously: "What did you say?"

"Didn't you hear clearly, you bastard! What kind of scum are your parents to raise you up like this!"

Seeing Teacher Wang whose face changed instantly, Wang Yun almost gritted his teeth.

You writer is embarrassing me here!

Such a poorly crafted plot, if you complain a few words, you can arrange a character to amuse me!

I won’t make any money today, “I’ll kill you no matter what!

Pulling out a [Story Modification Card], Wang Yun used this card without hesitation.

(Amidst Teacher Wang’s angry roar, Wang Yun was pushed down the stairs by Teacher Wang and rolled to the second floor. At the gate of Better Kindergarten, almost everyone saw this scene, and they cried out in surprise.)

After scanning the plot, Wang Yun changed the "be" in the plot to "put" and started to execute.

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The ferocious teacher Wang stood up and rushed towards Wang Yun.

But Wang Yun just dodged lightly, and avoided Teacher Wang's impact.

After that, with a slight push behind Teacher Wang, the irritable teacher rolled down the stairs and fell into a pool of blood.

»Bah, little character, you still dare to fight with me!"

At the entrance of the kindergarten, people gathered from nowhere, looking at the scene in front of them in surprise.

The teacher who rolled down the stairs was like a puppet with broken strings. His bones were smashed into several pieces, and his entire face became bloody and bloody, with no human figure at all.

But under the surprised eyes of everyone, the dead teacher stood up unsteadily, dragged his bent legs, and crawled towards the master upstairs.

"It turned out to be Resident Evil again. As a writer, should I say that you are a brainy teenager with broad thinking, or should you say that you are a neurotic and have a lot of fun?"

Back in the classroom, Wang Yun looked around, and then came out dragging a huge bookshelf.

The books on the bookshelf have been emptied by him, and the bookshelf is not too heavy at this time, and he can move it by himself.

Putting the book (Wang's Zhao) on the stairs, he stuffed the previous books into it one by one.

Teacher Wang below is still climbing up tirelessly.

She seemed to have a deep hatred with Wang Yun on the second floor, wishing to devour him alive.

However, because of the broken two legs, she moved extremely slowly at this time, and the slowness gave Wang Yun enough time to refill the bookshelves.

After filling the books, Wang Yun smiled at Teacher Wang below, and then kicked the bookshelf down.

The bookshelves full of books are conservatively weighing more than thirty catties at this time.

And when it rolled down the stairs, the huge impact directly smashed the walking dead into meat paste, unable to move anymore.

"Okay, firstblood!"

Liked himself, Wang Yun suddenly heard a series of groans.

Turning his head, he found that at some point, the entire kindergarten was already full of zombies. .