There must be something wrong with me-Chapter 705 - 262: A Sudden Impulse

At the same time, Gao noticed Zhang Feng’s gaze and immediately pretended to be a master by coughing a few times, then puffing out his chest.

But to be honest, Zhang Feng couldn’t really see anything special.

Of course, it’s not that he’s too mediocre to see it.

It’s just that this world is a virtual world.

Some muscle textures and exertion movements, although real, lack many conventional physical and biological structures compared to reality.

That is to say, if Gao could kick 300 pounds in reality, he could also kick 300 pounds here.

But as for the normal structure of exerting power, it’s just like an ordinary person, not deeply depicted.

It’s not like the virtual technology of reality, which is completely super computational power, all demanding realism and scientific accuracy.

Here, it’s more like a spaceship with limited computing power, only able to allocate a small part to ensure normal ’virtual rehabilitation’ operation.

So, just by looking, Zhang Feng couldn’t see anything for the first time.

This kind of illogical operational mode, which covers up basic information, is like the ’Five Divine Powers’ sealing the five senses, offering no reference value whatsoever.

"How about it?" Gao felt strong and clenched his fist, saying, "Today, Brother Gao will lead you through! No need for any dangerous external help!"

"Forget it." Zhang Feng realized their thoughts were different, so he got up without saying much, "I’ll go try to connect with those people."

Gao seemed quite tall, but Zhang Feng felt he was mostly talking nonsense.

They’re all men, so Zhang Feng understood the boasting.

"Don’t!" As Zhang Feng was about to leave, Gao stepped forward and used a sort of ’barring’ motion to block in front of him.

Zhang Feng simply lifted a hand, using Gao’s power to lightly push, seeming gentle yet sending him stumbling.

This was authentic Borrowing Force to Strike, using four ounces to move a thousand pounds.

"Tai Chi?" Gao, surprised by the push, looked at Zhang Feng in astonishment,

"You actually know martial arts? Ancient Tai Chi?"

"Just a little." Zhang Feng didn’t want to chat much with him.

But through this brief exchange,

Zhang Feng realized that in reality, Gao’s recovered constitution was only about 20~22.

As for his boasted skills, at most 0.79 of a businessman.

Furthermore, if he were really as skilled as he claimed, he would already be an expert in the army.

It seems that the biological technology in this world is not very high.

Because in reality, related units like the Martial Arts Department have a minimum constitution of over 80.

At the same time,

With Zhang Feng displaying this skill,

Gao, after being surprised, smiled and said, "I didn’t expect you to have martial arts training too.

This is good; we won’t need to find others.

The two of us might pull it off."

In the end,

Gao still didn’t want to call for others.

Honestly, encountering someone with such a strong sense of pride, who doesn’t want to lose face, leaves Zhang Feng speechless, but he also understands.

Because he is the same kind of person, relying on himself without expecting others.

In fact, if he knew whether reality was safe, Zhang Feng would probably ’play’ with him and try to attack the ant swarm.

But now, he really doesn’t know how the outside world is.

And Zhang Feng has another thought.

Could this test in the virtual world, and whether he can escape, be the first step of the crisis?

Thinking like this, Zhang Feng finds it quite reasonable.

After all, if he can’t get out later, everything is for naught.

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In the end, no matter what Gao said.

Zhang Feng still contacted those adventurers.

And arranged to meet two days later.

Also, through this matter, realizing that he didn’t seem to die in reality, and his brainwave didn’t disappear.

Zhang Feng figured this ant swarm might be the ’initial crisis’.

Because crises are on the same day, not the next day.

Two days later, it would also prove he’s currently safe.

But the attribute of this world is crisis.

And this ’rehabilitation mission’ turns out to be clearing monsters.

Zhang Feng finds it quite off.

If he could compare, are these monsters the very crisis that might be encountered when waking up on the spaceship?

These four people are familiarizing him with some kind of team cooperation mode.

To this, Zhang Feng doesn’t mind, since he really learned a lot about command and strategies.

Not to mention coordinating with four people.

Even assuming the role of the spaceship’s captain right now.

Zhang Feng believes he could handle it.

However, this ant mission, although a text crisis, probably isn’t about nurturing him as a frozen person on the spaceship.

After all, he’s just an insignificant ordinary employee.

Having gone through the fishing epiphany in reality, Zhang Feng has self-awareness and doesn’t believe the world revolves around him.

Today,

In Zhang Feng’s mind, this little virtual world is more about training the battle-experienced Gao.

Including his own awakening and conversations with him.

Perhaps he’s been a tool from the beginning, merely a communication tool for Gao’s ’mental rehabilitation’.

Thinking this way, it does seem reasonable. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Otherwise, why would an ordinary employee need to slay monsters?

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Two days later.

In Zhang Feng’s wait, the four people arrived.

Then Zhang Feng discovered that the situation was just as he had thought.

Because once they arrived, the virtual world altered its logic, submitting to Gao’s command.

Even though these four people were far more skilled than Gao, easily capable of defeating ants.

They still followed Gao’s orders, like soldiers controlled in a game.

Seeing this situation.

Zhang Feng understood.

This was clearly cultivating a team combat leader.

But Gao didn’t recognize this, instead holding onto thoughts of returning early and setting out for the cave that day.

In the end, due to having four experts stationed.

And despite Gao seeming unreliable, he actually had some combat command experience.

This nest of a dozen ants was swiftly cleared by the five of them.

Zhang Feng remained outside the cave, holding the line with no intention of intervening or directing.

Because ever since Zhang Feng unlocked his karmic luck in the Nascent Soul world, he occasionally experienced a ’sixth sense’ even with the talisman formula turned off.

It’s akin to the heart perception in Buddhism.

The mind within extrasensory perception.

Especially as he stepped into the Primordial Spirit and delved deeper into future studies, this intuitive feeling grew stronger.

And now, this sixth sense.

Allowed Zhang Feng’s thoughts to transcend the barriers of the virtual and the real, sensing vaguely that someone in the outside reality was watching him.

Intuition told Zhang Feng it was best not to attack Gao as indiscriminately as he did a few days ago.