Superman's Ending Manual

On June 19, at dusk, the rooftop of an abandoned teaching building of Huanjing No. 3 Middle School.

As the sun set in the west, the solar panels in a corner of the rooftop cast a bloated shadow on the ground, and the rusty metal brackets were crumbling.

After a while, a figure slowly floated up from the shadow, looking like a young man in a white shirt and jeans.

Ke Xiaomo leaned against the railing, looking down at the entire school motionlessly. His eyes wandered from the playground to the school gate, and then from the infirmary to each teaching building. Whether it was the students talking and laughing in the corridor of the teaching building or the figures running on the playground, he could see them all.

In just a few seconds, his eyes were locked on a figure in the corridor on the second floor of the teaching building.

The figure was carrying a schoolbag and playing with his mobile phone. He walked out of the bathroom slowly, walked quickly to the entrance of the corridor, and then went down the stairs, as if he was in a hurry.

Ke Xiaomo's downcast eyes followed him all the time, not leaving for a moment.

Ke Mingye walked out of the teaching building all the way, walked towards the school gate, and then boarded a bus at a nearby bus stop.

Ke Xiaomo remembered the appearance and license plate number of the bus, and then his body seemed to melt, turning into a pool of ink and "splashing" into the shadow under his feet.

Soon, the rooftop of the abandoned teaching building returned to silence. It seemed that no one had been there, and under the setting sun it looked like a slowly rotting orange peel.

At this moment, on the No. 09 bus on Beijing Ring Road 07.

Ke Mingye stood in an inconspicuous corner holding the ring, scratching his nose with his fingers, the smell of the disinfectant of the mothball mixed together was very unpleasant.

It was rush hour, the carriage was very crowded, and it shook violently from time to time, causing him to bump into the sweaty man next to him. The noisy short video sound, the humming sound of the bus engine, and the voice of the woman scolding the child, all overlapped in a mess, making it almost suffocating.

He sighed softly and looked down at his phone.

On WeChat, Ke Youqing finally paid attention to his message, sent him 500 yuan to buy a cake for Ke Xiaomo, and asked him to save the rest of the money, and then did not reply again.

"Stingy enough, the salary you get from the Super Hero Association every year can at least buy two houses around Beijing, right?" Ke Mingye secretly complained in his heart.

Although he was dissatisfied, his fingers still clicked the payment very honestly. In fact, Ke Mingye didn't lack these hundreds of yuan. After all, the 5,000 yuan he won on the dark web last night was a huge sum of money for a high school student.

However, the sudden increase in money is easy to make people suspicious. It is like an ordinary high school student to reimburse his parents when it is time to reimburse them.

Ke Mingye put away his phone, put his left hand into his coat pocket, held the ring with his right hand, and turned his head to look at the rumbling and shaking car window.

Although the scenery outside the window was reflected in his pupils, at this moment, his attention was all on another picture in his mind - the fraud puppet could share vision and hearing with the player. Therefore, no matter what it heard or saw, it was transmitted to Ke Mingye's brain synchronously.

This experience was very fragmented, like a schizophrenic patient playing FPS games and Moba games at the same time in double-open windows. It was normal that he couldn't take care of it, but he still tried his best to adapt to the tearing feeling of manipulating two bodies at the same time.

As time went on, it eased the anxiety of being on the bus.

After Ke Mingye controlled the puppet to leave the school, he ordered it to walk towards the tobacco pipe commercial street on foot.

It was not until now that he felt that he had made a mistake. He should at least put two coins in the puppet's school uniform pocket before separating, so that it could get on the bus.

However, manipulating the puppet to walk did more or less play an adaptation role, which was not too bad.

He put on headphones on the bus, closed his eyes and rested, while concentrating on controlling the puppet's actions.

First, he asked the puppet to look at his face in front of a glass display cabinet in a clothing store and made a few expressions to confirm the fluency. After becoming proficient, there was basically no sense of disobedience, and the operation could even be accurate to the puppet's micro-expressions.

Ke Mingye took advantage of this time to check other matters, and finally confirmed that the fraud puppet could use skills, props, and equipment, but could not use other functions of the panel.

The three attributes of the puppet were also completely equal to those of the player, which meant that although it was helpless, it inherited Ke Mingye's weak body.

In addition, the biggest difference between this puppet and the player himself might be "weight".

The weight of the puppet is much lighter than that of a normal person, so if the strength is not controlled, a random jump can even reach a height of three or four meters, as light as a balloon.

If it is possible to be exposed in front of other players, then there is definitely a problem at this point.

But Ke Mingye also considered that he could explain to other players that the reason why the body is so light is because he learned a "passive skill" that can reduce weight on the skill sales page, or that this body itself is a superhuman race with a natural ability to be light...

Generally speaking, they probably won't confirm it in such detail.

But from another perspective, the puppet's light weight also brings a relative benefit, which means that it can do something that Ke Mingye cannot do yet: use the spider web launcher to shoot spider silk, then grab the spider silk and swing it in the air, and move at high speed over the city like Spider-Man.

Ke Mingye couldn't do it because his physical fitness was insufficient and his strength was not enough to bear his weight; but the puppet was different. Although its strength was the same as Ke Mingye's, its weight was much lower, so it was possible to do it.

After getting ready, you just need to control the puppet to walk to the Yandai Commercial Street. That place is not far from the Third Middle School of Huanjing, and it takes half an hour to walk there.

On the bus, Ke Mingye opened the system panel again, looked at some introduction items in the settings, and confirmed the rules that were relatively important to him again:

- Players can't see each other's game panels, so there is no need to worry that when they rely on the panel to confirm their identities, the fraud puppet will reveal its feet;

- Players can only read the identity of the superhuman race.

- If it is not a self-aware summoned creature, but a summoned creature completely controlled by the player, it can represent the player to enter the dungeon as a unit. This situation is mostly used to test the situation in the dungeon.

- The same dungeon can only be challenged once a day; if you die in the dungeon, the player will not die, but will be reborn outside the dungeon.

——Some copies are conducted in real scenes, while others will involve players in a different dimension.

——When the copy ends, all players who participated in the copy will appear in a nearby place "confirmed not to be monitored".