"What?" Song Yingsheng asked quickly.

"The snail disappeared, and that snail disappeared under our noses." The researcher's voice trembled a little.

Song Yingsheng, who heard this answer, didn't speak for a long time.

He felt the researchers' mood and fear of the unknown.

What the hell is disappearing?

First, an invincible snail came, and then he told him that this thing would disappear suddenly.

This is not to make people play!

After scolding the system ten thousand times in his heart, Song Yingsheng reluctantly calmed down his thoughts.

This is the copy world...even if many of its rules and laws are the same as the real world, it is not the real world.

For example, the bathroom world before would kill you if you disagree. Then, it is understandable that this snail world has such a setting--

Just understand it!

Really, if he knew who designed this kind of copy, he would definitely give him a bad review, similar to the steam platform.

And if it is a scoring system, he will give it a 0 mark.

However, the scolding was over, and Song Yingsheng still needs to face the reality.

He calmed the researchers first and calmed his emotions.

Facts have proved that the researchers' mental quality is still very good. Even if something that can destroy all the three views happens to them, they can still calm down as soon as possible and wait for Song Yingsheng's command.

"You repeat it in full first, what happened." Song Yingsheng said on the phone.

"Okay Mr. Song..." the researcher nodded, "This is the thing. After a brief study by our researchers, we found a way to limit the snail's movements."

"That is through the airflow. Assuming the coordinates of the snail are (0,0,0), then we put a large airflow on all three lines: y=0, x=0, and z=0."

"Then the air current will form a balance, holding the snail in that position and thus cannot move."

"Can it not get rid of that snail?" Song Yingsheng asked.

"The snail can only escape the constraints of the entity, and to be precise, it is solid, so the constraints of the gas are effective for it. At least, after we tested it for thirty minutes, the snail cannot escape our airflow."

"But, just as we were planning to tell Mr. Song about this good news, something strange happened. The snail tied in the center suddenly disappeared under our noses." Speaking of this, the researchers still couldn't hide the shock in the sentence.

"How can I disappear? I disappear for no reason?"

"Yes...it's really the kind of disappearing, it's still there one second, it's gone the next." The researcher replied.

"... Then I understand, thank you for your hard work." After saying this, Song Yingsheng hung up the phone.

Sitting on the big bed, he breathed a long sigh.

The sky is getting darker and darker, which also symbolizes that one's own danger is getting bigger and bigger.

The snail can actually disappear. Could it be that it is, teleported directly to his side?

He began to suspicion, uncovered the quilt, uncovered the sheets, and searched hysterically and frantically.

But no matter how he looked for it, he couldn't find the invincible snail.

It seemed that the snail was not by his side at all.

But this did not relax Song Yingsheng because of this, but instead became even more nervous. After all, the unknown is the most terrifying thing.

Taking classical movies such as "Alien" and "The Great White Jaw" as examples, the monsters in them may have less than ten minutes of scenes.

But it still makes the audience feel extremely frightened, because what really scares the audience is not the monsters, but the atmosphere, the unknown terror.

Song Yingsheng is probably the same now. He is afraid that the snail will suddenly appear and have contact with him, killing him in seconds.

This seems to be unsolvable. Once touched, it will die within dozens of seconds.

The pain was not very big, but it was not very pleasant, so if you could, Song Yingsheng didn't want him to die again.

He finally chose to use the escape plan.

Intuition told him that this seemed useless, but he couldn't sit still, right?

He called the private driver and he got on the express train and left at the speed of light.

The target was the airport, and he hoped that the plane that could fly to a foreign country would save his life.

However, it turns out that when Song Yingsheng hesitated and retreated, he was already defeated.

It's just a matter of time.

When he got off the bus, he suddenly felt like he had stepped on something.

It was sticky, and it seemed that something was moving there.

Obviously, that's the snail.

"You are dead."

Song Yingsheng gradually fell down. The moment before his death, he could only see the snail crawling around under his feet.

It seems to be a winner.

That was the last scene he saw.

【Is this your escape route?】

[You have completed the magical snail ending 2: Running around is useless.]

【Get thirty plot coins!】

"Damn it!" Song Yingsheng, who returned to the real world, quickly cursed.

Sure enough, this snail can teleport to its own position.

How can I pass this level? Even if I have another chance...

Song Yingsheng felt very distressed.

This feeling is like trying to do the questions but not being able to do it. He has no standard answers and can only guess blindly, so he is very annoying.

Do you want to give up?

His brain had already told him that he was going to rest. This kind of back and forth between the deputy world was consumed a lot of energy.

It's similar to asking a writer to write a few thousand words a day after he finishes writing a few thousand words. In theory, it's OK, but it's mentally exhausted and may even get serious illness, which is not worth it.

Therefore, Song Yingsheng's best choice now may be to give up.

But in fact, in some places, Song Yingsheng is very stubborn.

Or, he is not willing to admit defeat.

On some levels, such as in exams, if someone is worse than you, then he is not as skilled as others, and he is willing to give up on the disadvantage and can admit defeat.

But with these copies, he felt that he was ignorant of his death, not defeated by strength, but by the inexplicable setting.

This is what made him most dissatisfied.

He didn't believe it, he would not be able to pass the level.

At worst, you can die. Anyway, I have died four times, not so bad.

Song Yingsheng sat on the sofa, looking at the ceiling slightly unconsciously, his heart stabilized and began to think.

He knew that the dungeon world could definitely pass the level, and it was impossible for it to have a perfect ending. He just didn't find the answer.

This means that although the snail is invincible, it should be restricted.

For example, just now, researchers have invented the corresponding facilities to bind them.

But so what if you are bound? They can run to your eyes with just a teleport. It can be seen that bonding is useless at all.

Could it be that he, and all the previous efforts of the researchers, will be in vain?

If so, he would not accept the result.

He would rather believe that there was something he had forgotten.

And those memories left behind are the hints of the perfect ending.

Thinking of this, he patted his face hard, thought seriously again, and recalled his memories.

Finally, a few minutes later, Song Yingsheng discovered something.

Based on the existing information, the snail can obviously teleport.

So, if that's the case, why doesn't it teleport to him and kill him at the beginning?

After all, if it did, he would have died on the spot while at home.

Why did it wait so long to kill him until he got out of the car?

This is definitely not because of the snail's mercy, but because its teleportation is limited!

After discovering this, Song Yingsheng felt a sudden enlightenment in front of him, and he had a little more confidence in passing the level.

No delay, go back immediately and go for an experiment to see if this idea is true!

Although I was a little tired in my mind, I was much more tired in high school than I did. What’s the problem if I persisted again?

With his body moving with his thoughts, he returned to the copy world.
Chapter completed!