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Chapter 87 The Illusory Pain

Chapter 87 Illusive Torture

For ordinary people like Meng Fei who have not received special training, severe pain will cause hypotension, insufficient blood supply to the brain, and shock in the real world.

Not to mention the huge mental damage, which to some extent is no less than the physical damage and is likely to leave a lifelong shadow.

In short, there is a high probability that the effect will be better than beating him up in reality.

But this is not the point. The point is that after the shock, Meng Fei will not be able to act like a normal person within two days.

If an accident occurs during an exam, his responsibilities as an examiner include compensation, deduction of merit points, and even permanent disqualification as an examiner.

But none of that matters.

As long as Meng Fei can't go to see Ai Ting tonight or go to Zhangdao tomorrow, his goal has been achieved!

But at this moment, the situation on the field was beyond his expectation.

The zombies that had clearly surrounded the opponent and were about to bite them exploded one after another, and the encirclement was gradually being broken.

This guy's calmness and movement skills are simply incredible!

His body stumbled around like a drunkard, circling among the criss-crossed zombie limbs. Wherever he went, blue light flashed, and zombie fragments flew everywhere like a Fruit Ninja game!

This man also claims to be incompetent and has never played with a gun?

Suspicious, so suspicious!

This person has been full of doubts since the first day he met him, and he must not be allowed to land on Zhangdao!

Even if Meng Fei turned on the micro-management mode, the situation was still very dangerous. He had no idea that a large number of civilians would suddenly turn into zombies.

Even though his micro-management mode can quickly calculate the safest and most reliable response plan and allow him to perfectly control his body, a completely injury-free plan does not exist at all.

The bite was extremely painful, and sometimes under this painful fear, it was difficult for him to control his body to complete the set actions as he wished, even with the help of micro-manipulation.

Fortunately, the power of the ionization gun was really powerful. The sound of the zombies exploding gave him an inexplicable sense of relief, offsetting part of his fear.

But at this time, an even stranger phenomenon occurred.

A strange alarm arose in his heart, and then a strong wind rushed over from behind.

"The uppercut from behind has an impact of 120 kilograms. If it hits the right kidney, the intense pain will cause half of the body to spasm!"

Although he did not form such a clear language, the micro-management skills directly calculated the source and method of the attack for him based on the wind direction.

Images rehearsing the future came to his mind.

Meng Fei once again felt like he had seen a ghost. The zombies could actually punch? And they could also accurately attack his fatal parts?

He turned to the left and used the ultimate speed that his body could use. Even so, it was still a little slow.

The kidney was saved, but the heavy punch that hit like a strong wind scratched the outside of his left rib, just like being hit by a hammer of hundreds of kilograms thrown at him.

He didn't need to look at it to know that the area was definitely bruised. For a normal human being, he would be in so much pain that he couldn't straighten up.

But under the firm command of "Micro Management", he turned around and saw a rotting zombie face in front of him.

As soon as he saw his eyes, Meng Fei understood. This was no ordinary zombie. The big boss had appeared. This was tension!

Zhang Li didn't give Meng Fei any time to react, he immediately made another extremely fierce right leg sweep with strong wind.

He didn't use a gun or lethal means. But his side kick was enough to break the opponent's leg bones, causing him to fall limp in the examination room.

What is left is a zombie that gnaws on the pupa. The full pain simulation index will torture him for a minute until the end of the exam.

This process will cause him to suffer a psychological breakdown and produce severe post-traumatic stress syndrome.

Don't talk about today or tomorrow. You won't be able to interact with others normally for a long time.

But what he didn't expect was that Meng Fei, who had just been seriously injured by a heavy punch, would calmly turn the gun in his hand and aim at his knees.

Such a calm reaction would be impossible unless this was a robot without pain and fear, unless it was controlled by a computer program!

With a bang, the side leg he kicked out was just about to touch the opponent's body when it was bounced away by the violent force of the explosion at his knee and flew out!

Because the pain was at full level, although the entire calf flew out, the phantom limb was still there. The severe pain made him feel as if the entire leg had stepped into a burning coal fire.

Real pain... Even though he had experienced this kind of real pain in the army, he didn't know how long it had been since he had felt this way.

Bang, there was another shot, and his other leg also exploded. He was unable to resist, and only half of his body was left lying on the ground.

"You are sick!"

With a roar, Meng Fei rushed over and punched Zhang Zhang on the chin.

Fortunately, Meng Fei's fist was real. Zhang Zhang felt his head clang and shake suddenly. Meng Fei's fist turned purple.

Meng Fei could understand that Zhang Li didn't like him, but he couldn't understand why this guy deliberately didn't shoot, but hid among the zombies to do evil.

The pain simulation value was so high that if he was surrounded by these zombies and gnawed at him, and he couldn't die and couldn't end the exam, he would have to enjoy the severe pain for a full minute.

When he thought about it, it was self-evident that this guy Zhang Li had a vicious mentality in controlling all of this.

"go to hell!"

Meng Fei pointed his gun at Zhang Li's zombie head, and with a bang, the whole head burst like a balloon.

The exam is over.

When Meng Fei woke up, he couldn't help but touch his arms, fingers and waist, feeling like "fortunately this was a dream".

Although he was bitten a few times and bruised by fists, even if it was a real injury, it was not serious and would not leave any shadow on him.

On the contrary, Zhang Li was shot three times, and the full level of pain was enough for him. It can be seen that he was still a little confused after the severe pain.

Meng Fei took off his helmet and neurological jacket and threw them aside. He rushed over and took off Zhang Li's helmet, grabbed his collar and shook him violently.

"Zhang, are you a psycho? A sadist?

"Did you set the parameters like this on purpose?

"Do you believe that I will file a complaint against you immediately and tell you to get out and go home completely?"

"It's just a setting error."

Zhang Li had just struggled out of the throes of death, and his expression was still a little dazed, but his eyes showed no intention of hiding.

"You can sue me if you want.

"But remember my words:

“Never go to Zhangdao!”

"Fuck you, it's none of your business whether I go or not!"

Meng Fei shook him a few more times to make him more awake:

"What the hell is this place? I'm not even sure I'm going to go there! Who's going to Zhangdao? You lunatic, just wait and complain!"
Chapter completed!
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