Superman's Ending Manual

"A copy of zombie elements, so classic."

Ke Mingye read the introduction of the dungeon for a while, and then turned his attention back to himself. I opened the communication panel with my mind and sent a message to the discussion group.

[Failed Man: Are you all here? 】

[Good Orange Peel: Here it is. 】

[Unexplainable dreams: 1. 】

[Anti-Dog: The console game experience store next to it, the third room on the second floor. Just tell the owner directly that you are with us. 】

[Failed Man: OK, here I come. 】

After Ke Mingye finished sending the message, he moved his perspective back to the trickster doll. The control doll turned its head, and sure enough, there was a video game store not far from the supermarket.

He controlled the trickster doll and stepped into the video game store. He said something to the boss and went up to the second floor. Entering the third private room, he lifted the black cloth and saw three strange figures in his eyes.

In the private room of the video game store, the orange light illuminated three faces. The moment the Trickster Doll entered the store, they all turned their faces away in unison.

"Who are you?" Ke Mingye asked.

"Anti-dog."

The first person to speak was a young man wearing glasses, a long black coat and jeans. He was holding a book with a black leather cover, and his gaze was deep and clear.

"Qing Meng. You can type the ID as you please, just call me that."

The next person who spoke was a girl wearing a baseball cap. She dyed her long light blue hair, put her hands in the pockets of her jacket, raised her neck slightly, had a sultry expression, and had a blue heart tattooed on the corner of her eye.

"Then I am an orange peel."

The last thing that caught his eye was a handsome young man wearing a set of casual clothes. He squinted his eyes and smiled, looking like he was very nervous and easy to get in touch with.

“Why choose a console store?”

Ke Mingye asked the puppet to ask as he ordered it to sit down on the sofa.

"Compared with places like cafes, it is safer to talk in a store that is facing closure." Anti-Dog said.

"That's true."

Ke Mingye could tell when he came in that this video game store really had few customers and was very deserted.

After all, now that the economy is developed, everyone who needs consoles like PS5 and Switch can buy one and play at home, without having to go to a console experience store. If a relatively lively store is okay, it can serve as a club for game enthusiasts, but a small store like this will only get fewer customers as it opens, forming a vicious cycle.

"Let's talk. You should have seen the copy of Meiyijia." Anti-dog said.

"It's a zombie chase, it's pretty classic," Ke Mingye said.

"Qingmeng and I have found a total of seven dungeons in Huanjing City in the past two days. Among these seven dungeons, only this dungeon has the lowest difficulty. The system recommends players in the range of 'Lv.1 to Lv.3' to try it Challenging, as our first copy, it should be the most preferred.”

Ke Mingye couldn't refute it. It was indeed difficult to find a copy with a lower difficulty level.

"Then the fight will start today?" he asked.

"After acquiring the skills at three o'clock, Qingmeng and I have already tried to challenge that dungeon, but we failed." Anti-dog said unhurriedly, "The gap is not very big, we just lack a person who can Players who attract the monster's attention will coordinate." At this point, he took a sip of coffee.

"Attract firepower? I think I can." Ke Mingye said. He has a spider web launcher. At the same time, the Trickster Doll is very light in weight, so it is completely mobile in terms of mobility. It can be used to increase the hatred value of the monsters in the copy. It should be easy.

He added: "But let's talk first, I haven't learned any damage skills, only..." Halfway through, he found that Anti-Dog had pushed a pistol onto the table, so he changed his words and said, "That's okay."

"Where did you get the gun?" Ke Mingye was confused.

"My father gave me this body." Anti-dog said, putting the gun back into his coat.

"ha?"

Ke Mingye was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He thought to himself that this was in China, not the United States. What father could be so tough and still give his son a pistol to play with?

"It's a long story."

With that said, Anti-Dog introduced his family background.

His father was an illegal gun smuggling businessman who usually gave him a few guns to play with so he could provide pistols for his teammates, but his father also warned him that if he was discovered by the police, he would be doomed. He attended a first-rate university in China, but he dropped out of school due to physical reasons. He had no control over his family and was basically able to move around freely around the clock.

"That's good. You can move freely and provide guns." Ke Mingye commented.

"It's nothing. Players born in the United States can easily buy guns. My background at most has advantages in China." Anti-dog said calmly.

"Too."

Next to Anti-Dog, the punk girl with the ID "Qing Meng" also introduced her background.

She said, "My body was originally a rebellious punk girl. As I said in the discussion group before, I was an orphan. I organized a band in an orphanage using orphans as a gimmick. Later, I was jailed for attacking the police. He was sent to a juvenile detention center and the band was disbanded.”

As he spoke, he put a piece of chewing gum into his mouth, "Anyway, now I can climb over the wall from the orphanage at any time, so I feel relatively free. If you need anything, please contact me."

"It's quite science fiction that these things can happen in China."

Ke Mingye commented and turned his attention to the young man whose ID was "Orange Peel".

Orange Peel smiled and said that the background of his body was that of an ordinary person from an ordinary family. Now on vacation from college, he returned to his hometown to work in a milk tea shop during the summer vacation.

Finally it was Ke Mingye's turn, and all three of them turned their attention to him.

Ke Mingye thought that if he really wanted to introduce his family background, he would have to write at least a 10,000-word essay, so he controlled the puppet to pick up the water glass on the table, took a sip of water, and introduced:

"Well, the father is kind and the son is filial, the family is harmonious, everything is normal, Over."

In fact, he didn't use his original body to come over. On the one hand, he also wanted to avoid involving these players in his family problems, so he chose to only use the Trickster Doll to sneak into the player's army and fish. If you can get the dungeon reward, you will make money. If you can't, it won't be a loss. Anyway, with his background and his identity not being discovered by his family, it is most practical to just eat and die and watch other players perform. He insists on fighting for the world. It's no different than dancing in handcuffs.

"It seems that players usually replace the body of a normal person in this parallel world, and the family is basically full of normal people, without superhuman beings. This may be to prevent players from developing feelings for superhuman beings. After all, when you travel through time, You will also get all the memories of your previous life, which can easily make you feel indecisive about your family.”

After listening to the speeches of several people, Anti-Quan analyzed them without thinking.

Ke Mingye controlled the puppet to smile and said, "Yes, it's so humane."

"Anyway, at about this time tomorrow, just gather here and pass this dungeon. In the following time, we will be responsible for finding the dungeon. It doesn't matter if you need to go to school or work, as long as you can find time to come out and gather." Anti-Dog said .

"Okay, tomorrow then." Orange Peel said, "Then I'll leave first."

"Bye." Qing Meng lowered her head and played with her phone, waving her hand.

"Okay," Ke Mingye said, "I will have summer vacation after class tomorrow. The discussion group will call me if needed."

After saying that, he controlled the trickster doll to be the first to walk out of the private room. The moment he left the console experience store, he changed his face, turned around a few streets, and then turned into an alley where it was confirmed that there were no monitors.

Let the doll shrink its body and return to its original appearance to curl up in the trash can. The next moment, the entire doll exploded from the inside, and fiery cracks covered every inch of skin, swallowing it all.

Immediately afterwards, a strange laughter spread in the alley.